The four blood-colored souls turned into a soul killing spell and took away four fourth-order puppets, which was not a loss at all for the Black Xuanying King, but for Zong Ming, the head of the Thousand Souls Sect, it was undoubtedly digging out his life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although these four fourth-order puppets are shoddy in the eyes of the Black Xuan Eagle King, they are not worth mentioning, and they are not real fourth-order puppets, but they are also the treasures of the Thousand Souls Sect, and they have been created by the heads of the Thousand Souls Sect for generations, and it took countless materials and painstaking efforts to create them. And after more than 1,000 years, there are only seven bodies, and the other three remain in the sect to guard.

The remaining three blood-colored souls pounced on Xuanyi fiercely, only to see a black and white pillar of light rushing out of this beautiful woman's body and hitting a blood-colored soul, like an ice cube meeting a flame, and directly collapsed.

"Hurry!" Xuanyi slapped the storage bag, a silk handkerchief skyrocketed to the size of a stone mill in the void, enveloping the second soul, and after being trapped for a short time, he used all his strength to cast a small mountain-sized fireball and smashed it into the third blood-colored soul.

Rumble!

The big fireball hit the blood-colored soul, and the latter didn't dodge, the blood qi on his body was a little lighter, and he still poked out his claws that reached his knees, plowing a faint wave mark in the void, wanting to tear this beautiful head of the Hehuan Sect apart.

At the critical moment, Xuanyi reached out his bare hand, and repeatedly pinched out his hand, and about two dozen magic weapons rushed out of the storage bag, slashing at the blood-colored soul that rushed over.

Phew!

A sharp whistling echoed, and with a stroke of the blood-colored soul claws, seven or eight magic weapons exploded by themselves, and then a trace of blood qi filled their bodies, defiling all the remaining magic weapons, losing their spiritual light, and falling to the ground.

Taking advantage of this time, Fang Yun, the head of the Giant Sword Sect, rushed in, holding a giant sword, generating terrifying dark energy, slamming into the head of the blood-colored soul, slashing out from the chin, and in an instant, a cloud of silver light burst out from the head of the blood-colored soul, just listening to the sound of "bang", half of its body turned into nothingness, and it could not be repaired even if the blood and qi gathered.

With just one supernatural power, the Black Xuan Eagle King destroyed the puppets of the Thousand Souls Sect's four fake infant strength, and forced back the four masters, whose combat power was terrifying!

However, the evil qi soul accumulated in the Black Xuan Eagle King's dantian also consumed a lot, and about one-third of the essence power was provided to the Seven Killing Great Soul Spell, condensing the seven blood-colored evil spirits.

If the Black Xuan Eagle King didn't have such a sharp method, in the face of the wave of attacks just now, he would have to pay a certain price before it could be resolved.

"The true combat power of this demon should be able to regret the peak of the Formation Pill, just now it was just a kind of blood demon technique that was used to condense hundreds of thousands of living souls and hundreds of monk primordial spirits before the blood soul attack was performed, if there was no living soul soul and monk primordial spirit to provide him with energy, at most he could only exert the strength of the peak of the Jie Dan. Zong Ming said analytically, his face twitched slightly, his expression was extremely blue, and he felt a tingling pain in his cheeks.

Losing four fourth-order puppets at once, and replacing them with ordinary third-grade sects, can definitely shake its foundation, even if it is a third-grade peak sect, the Thousand Souls Sect, it will also have a lot of vitality for a while, so it is no wonder that Zong Ming's cheeks hurt, which is suffocated by the fire in his heart.

"Sect Daoyou is right, like the 'Seven Killing Great Soul Mantra' just now, this demon beast shouldn't be able to cast it a few times, we only need to besiege him, it takes a certain amount of time, and we can kill it. Li Huan nodded.

"Xuanyi Daoist, do you have any other array or array flag that can trap this demon?" Fang Yun asked as he passed his voice into the secret.

Xuanyi frowned slightly, trapping the formation of the Black Xuanying King, there is yes, after all, the Hehuan Sect is also a great faction that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the background is unfathomable.

But the scene of the upheaval of the Five Elements Array just now, being smashed by the Black Xuanying King with his bare hands, is still vivid, and destroying a turbulent Five Elements Array Array is enough for Xuanyi to suffer for half a day, and in the loss of the second Supreme Array Disk, Rao is the foundation of the Hehuan Sect, and he can't afford it.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyi, the four fourth-order puppets of this sect have all been blown up by this demon beast, isn't this seat distressed? However, if you can't kill this demon, it will not only be a disaster in the secular world, but also a catastrophe for my five sects!" Zong Ming glanced at Xuanyi dissatisfied.

The Black Xuanying King is only the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and he has beaten the heads of the five major sects to join forces in order to suppress him, if one day, he is restored to the peak realm of the Jiedan, doesn't that mean that no one will suppress him except for the great power of the Yuanying?

Now, the head of the five sects is also in a trance, and understands why the four sects of Dong'an chose to close the mountain, this old monster, nine times out of ten, was released by the people of the four sects of Dong'an, and its purpose is to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Although there is no definite evidence for the five people, all kinds of spearheads are pointed at the four sects of Dong'an, and they are also the most suspicious objects.

At this time, even if the five of them proposed a truce and told the Black Eagle King the benefits of this matter, according to his rebellious and contemptuous character, he would not agree to a truce and would continue to fight to the end.

In fact, at this point, the Black Xuanying King also guessed it, however, even if all this was really the bureau of the four sects of Dong'an, what could it be?

"Since I dare to come, I will be fearless of everything!" The Black Xuan Eagle King's cold eyes flashed, and he sneered secretly.

He still has great magical powers that he hasn't used, but once he casts them, with the cultivation of the Black Xuanying Eagle King, he will also have a great loss of vitality for a while, and it will take a few years of hard work to ease up.

Therefore, with this kind of killing move as a hole card, the Black Xuan Eagle King was not impatient, and he wore down the essence of the five sects little by little, and finally cast a thunderous blow to kill all five people.

The transmission and communication time of the five masters seems to be very long, but in fact, it is only two or three breaths.

The hesitation on Xuanyi's face disappeared, biting her cherry lips, her bare hand on her towering chest, a soft light shone, and in an instant, a light cyan array appeared, and as her lips opened, she recited an obscure incantation, and then, the light cyan array flashed in her palm, and in the next moment, it appeared on the top of the head of the Black Xuan Eagle King, falling down with a vast amount of brilliance.

When the Black Eagle King looked down, he found that finger-thick branches had grown from his arms and chest, which were quickly wound, trying to tie them into a zongzi.

The Black Xuanying King shook his head indifferently, a hint of sneer on his lips, he had cultivated the most poisonous blood qi divine skill, which was enough to defile the mid-grade acquired spirit treasure, and it would not be able to be used for a few days. Although this light blue array disc is weird, its power is similar to that of the upside down Five Elements array disc, and if he is given a little time, it can be shattered.

However, Fang Yun came with a sword, a faint silver flame swirled around his body, he held the sword in one hand, his left hand was across his chest, and he pinched his hand.

Under the cold gaze of the Black Xuan Eagle King, he saw this Fang Yun, slowly raised the giant sword in his right arm, and let out a burst of shouts from his mouth: "The eighth style of the Great Wave Sword Technique-Angry Han Crazy Dragon!!"

Bang!

As if it was the sound of a thousand zhang waterfalls rushing down, the silver flame slowly rose into the air, turning into a huge silver fire dragon above Fang Yun's head, and with just one whirl, it swooped down towards the Black Xuan Eagle King with the power of tearing everything apart.

The Great Wave Sword Technique, is one of the third-order sword techniques collected by the Giant Sword Sect, this sword technique has both the femininity of water, and the fury of fire, which belongs to the sword code of both water and fire.

Click-

The blood mist crystal, and there were also fierce souls that tore towards the silver fire dragon, but the silver fire dragon was like a sharp drill, destroying the souls one by one, and smashing on the blood crystal spirit gang, like a heavy hammer falling on the brittle vessel, and soon there were spiderweb-like cracks, densely covered with blood crystal spirit gang, and quickly spread out in all directions.

Boom!

The Black Eagle King broke free from the entanglement of the branches, bathed in the imprisoned blue light, and slammed his fist, his left arm turned into a claw, the black iron-like eagle feathers were dense, flashing with black mangs, and collided with the silver fire dragon, only slightly contacted, the silver fire dragon started from the forehead bone, there was a crack, spread to the tail, and the right claw of the Black Xuan Eagle King was also surrounded by a trace of silver arrogance, oozing a lot of blood, and diffused a scorched smell.

"Looking for death!" The Black Xuan Eagle King screamed angrily, and suddenly, he directly turned into his body, turning into a black goshawk, his wings stretched out, as big as a small mountain, accompanied by a sharp whistling, the black wings shook, as if pulling down the laws of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, generating endless pressure, this pale cyan array instantly collapsed, and broke free from it.

Burst!

The black wings were like two sharp knives, directly cutting off one of Fang Yun's left arms, and before he could let out a painful snort, a pair of sharp claws pierced into his chest, and before he even had time to resist, he was disemboweled!

The head of the Baiye Sect behind Fang Yun's side was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed thirty-seven swords, forming a sword formation, and let out a sound of breaking the air with a roar, and shot away.

The old demon king's cold eyes were dyed with a layer of blood, his wings shook, and the boundless blood qi surged, turning into a wind, and gradually there was a sense of crystal, like two uniquely shaped peaks, roaring towards the thirty-seven swords that Li Huan sacrificed.

Bang bang~~

Thirty-seven swords turned into beams of light, slammed into the crystal Gangfeng, and slashed down continuously, directly blasting the two crystal Gangfeng to pieces.

However, when the Black Xuan Eagle King flicked his wings again, he put down the order to sacrifice a small move, teleported Fang Yun ten miles away, and brazenly killed the head of the Yunhai Sect.

Phew!

A long howl is a brief moment of spatial stillness.

The sharp claws tore Yun Lanfeng's head without hindrance, starting from the center of the eyebrows and continuing to the feet, cracking inch by inch!

Boom!

Yunlan Peak's incomplete magic body, as if turned into a huge blue spell, directly exploded, blowing away the black goshawk that the old demon king had turned into, a wisp of blue light wrapped the Yuan Shen of Yun Lan Peak, and with a frightened face, he held a small sword and flew out, and in the next moment, the small sword spewed out a bubble, enveloping the wisp of blue mang, and became the carrier of Yun Lan Peak's Yuan Shen, preventing a large amount of loss of Yuan Shen essence from causing the end of the destruction of the form and spirit. (To be continued.) )