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After dealing with the strange birds and strange people, Li Hong and his party continued to rush south.

There was a short delay on the way, but he had a little understanding of the strength of the Body God Sect.

"Although the Body God Sect has been active in this eighteen-story land for more than ten years, it has only begun to enter the sphere of influence of my Natural Sect until the last half year. We have always had no quarrel with the world, and we are indeed negligent with them, and we don't know much about their strength. After Qu Yang saw the strange man's methods, he became cautious instead.

Don't look at Li Hong's easy move to subdue that strange man, but seeing that he has raised a large number of fierce strange birds, and there are also means to temper strange birds with living souls, it shows his strength. And according to the situation just now, it seems that he is just an evil demon on the periphery of the Body God Sect, and based on this, the strength of the Body God Sect is far above the previous prediction.

As a senior sister, Ni Shang has fought against that strange man and knows the strength of the strange man. She flew close to Li Hong and whispered, "Thank you for coming to the rescue before." When I was outside the natural palace, I was a senior sister, and I had no beads!"

Li Hong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ni Shang to be straightforward, and smiled at the moment: "I said the past, there is no need to mention it." It's just a gesture!" This is also true, Li Hong has never taken these things to heart at all.

Originally, Li Hong was not interested in the Natural Sect, but after contact, he found that although the Natural Palace was not the true transmission of the Daomen, his words and deeds were really worthy of the word 'righteous path'. Even if the spell practiced was a little evil, it was definitely not an evil way.

"People die like lights go out, even if they are successful in cultivation and out of their bodies, but once they die, how can they have a living soul?" He Mu was puzzled, not knowing how the strange man used his living soul to cultivate strange birds.

Li Hong explained: "After a person dies, it may take three or seven days for the soul to be dissipated. If there is an evil law soul within these few days, the soul power of the divine soul can be extracted and used to cultivate the method of incarnation outside the body. Those strange birds are the incarnation of the demon's cultivation, but the incarnation is still in the initial stage, and usually has no self-consciousness, and cannot move freely. Only when the demon needs it, can he connect his mind and connect it. However, once the mind is clear, what the strange bird sees and hears is what the owner sees and hears, and the magic is endless!"

He Mu suddenly realized: "There are still such spells in the world?"

Qu Yang nodded: "My Natural Sect pursues the natural method of nature, returns to the basics, and is not very good at these kitsch lewd techniques. This kind of psychic spell is not unusual, but it is not common to be able to raise more than a hundred psychic clones by yourself like a demon, and it is rare to be able to channel any god you want!" After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Li Hong.

Li Hong nodded in agreement. If he hadn't recognized the blackbird's origin, he wouldn't have been able to guess the stranger's heel for a while. He didn't tell everyone that cultivating the bird clone was the best skill of the Demon Sect [Shannan Sect] back then. It's just that the [Shannan School] was still in the period of the three sects of the Daomen, and it was cut off by the Daomen, and the remaining methods are really not worth mentioning compared to the methods of the [Shannan School] back then. Rao is like this, but the origin of the Body God Sect makes Li Hong even more curious.

At the same time, Cold Spring Town, which is still more than 100 miles away, is ushering in an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Elder, what should I do? The watchtowers on the outskirts of the town have all been destroyed, and the formations laid out by the immortal masters are also gone!" a sturdy man with a steel knife on his back hurriedly reported the battle situation to the town guards of Cold Spring Town.

Since the night before, a large number of weirdos have appeared outside the town. At that time, it attracted the attention of everyone in Cold Spring Town. Under the arrangement of the town guards, the town's elites gathered and took strict precautions. But because the Natural Sect left a lot of formations to defend Cold Spring Town, the strange people didn't dare to act rashly, and people were not very nervous at first.

However, the situation on the second day took a sharp turn for the worse, and the strange people who surrounded Cold Spring Town all retreated, but a large number of cultivators flew from the air, each carrying a steel knife and a long sword, and the clouds came and went, and from time to time the defensive formations in the town were triggered, and the lights flashed everywhere, and the fog flew in all directions, and the situation immediately became tense. In the evening, the attacking Xiuzhen began to attack on a large scale.

As the night passed, Cold Spring's defenses were almost paralyzed.

Although the face of the town guard was grim, he did not show panic: "I have burned incense and prayed last night, which triggered the warning of the immortal master. The only way to do this is to stick to it and wait for help. Break the sky, and give my order to let all the women and girls hide in the cellar. The rest of the sturdy men have joined us at the town guard hall!"

The sturdy man answered with a 'yes' and then turned and ran.

It didn't take much effort, but the strong men of the town gathered in the center of the town, each raising his sword and soldier, obviously wanting to live and die with the town.

Cold Spring Town is located in the vast mountains, almost isolated from the world, if it weren't for the invasion of the Body God Sect that has occupied Obsession Mountain in the past ten years, almost no outsiders know about the existence of Cold Spring Town.

The Body God Sect wants to take down Cold Spring Town, in fact, it has two intentions: first, it is to give the Natural Sect a dismount. Second, it is said that there is a dragon in the cold spring of Cold Spring Town. The Body God Cult wants to take this divine dragon for its own use.

The young men are all good athletes, although they face strong enemies, none of them show fear. If it is seen by the outside world, I am afraid that it will inevitably give a thumbs up and praise: a bloody man! The men here do not know how to compromise and seek perfection, they do not know how to protect themselves, they only know that if someone dares to invade the town one step, then they must drive out the enemy at all costs! Even if it is a river of blood.

"Guard! here it is!" With a shout, several cultivators with strangely shaped blades on their backs fell from the sky. Moments earlier, all defensive formations had failed. Today, Cold Spring is a place where people can come and go freely.

"Out of the knife!" There was another snort, and there was a loud sound in an instant, but it lasted no more than three seconds, and it was the three hundred and sixty-seven sturdy men in Cold Spring Town who pulled out the steel knives almost at the same time.

The cultivator who landed first was a middle-aged man, but with a swarthy body. Looking at the face, he is not a treacherous person, a pair of sword eyebrows are inserted horizontally into the temples, and he is very powerful. A pair of steel knives on his back and a hoist at his waist.

"Huh?!A group of mortals still want to resist?" The middle-aged man didn't expect the mortals in Cold Spring Town to show no fear, and he was surprised and a little angry, feeling that his authority had been provoked. If a cultivator has achieved something, he will be like a god to mortals, so how can he allow mortals to look at him directly?

"Form a formation!" the town guard shouted, and more than 300 heroes immediately set up according to the gossip and formed a knife formation to respond to the other party.

The black man couldn't help but sneer: "The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Zhen Shou was not afraid, and said loudly: "Although the pearl of rice grains is small, it shines a little. Although the sun and moon are strong, they still need to be rotated. Each has its own yin and sunny days, how can they not dare to compete with each other?"

"I don't know the height of the sky like this, do you really want to hit the stone with an egg?" The black man saw that the other party was really not afraid, and he was really a little admired at the same time.

The town guard took a step forward: "The water drops through the stones, and the eggs break the stones." No matter how strong you are, it's just a matter of blood!"

"Hmph! It's a bit of a cheek, but it's a pity that it's not self-sufficient. If I were you, immediately put down the steel knife and confess and surrender!"

The town guard couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile: "This place is our hometown, you came to invade the door and set foot on the house, and you still want us to confess?"

A white-faced scholar beside the black man who was holding a brocade box suddenly stepped forward and whispered to the black man: "Big brother, why talk nonsense with him?

Although the white-faced scholar called the black man big brother, he obviously did not speak politely, and it seemed to carry a lot of weight. When the black man heard this, he immediately nodded, and with one finger of both hands, the two steel knives behind his back immediately flew out of the scabbard, and turned into two brilliances, one blue and one purple, in the wind.

If someone in the Dao Gate uses flying swords, flying knives and other utensils, they generally have to converge the sword light. is like this black man, and it is obviously a crooked means of evil sects.

The flying knife roared, and two rays of light rushed towards the crowd. Although the men of Cold Spring Town are not afraid, mortal swords cannot compete with flying knives. In the blink of an eye, two people were cut off by flying knives, and blood burst to the ground.

The few people who were close to each other heard only a pop, and their companions had already fallen, their heads off their shells, and they rolled on the ground. If you have a little less courage, your legs will immediately be weak and dizzy.

The town guard knew that against these cultivators, the odds of victory were incomparable, and they could only fight to the death of a fish and drag it to the immortal master of the Natural Sect to save it. So the order was given, and the sword array immediately rushed forward, and the living people didn't care about life and death, and they just moved forward!

In an instant, screams rang out one after another, and Cold Spring turned into a hell on earth in the blink of an eye: corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed. Of the more than 300 men who were still alive just now, only half were left in an instant.

The black man is also a person who has seen a big battle, but seeing that these mortals in front of him are so fearless of life and death, he can't help but be moved again. The white-skinned scholar sneered: "Big brother is really a girl-like character!" After speaking, the brocade box in his arms opened, and there was a buzzing sound, and countless black beetles flew out. The beetle circled around the dead body, and immediately increased by three points, apparently taking the soul power of the newly deceased.

The black man's face was slightly red when he was told by the white-faced scholar next to him, and he didn't dare to show a trace of strange expression. The seven or eight cultivators behind him who came with him had already shown their skills and were ready to take the lives of all the living.

"To die in such a battle can be regarded as some dignity. The black man sighed silently, and said in his heart: "If you give up resistance, you will inevitably die after all." ”

The white-skinned scholar watched his beetle eat his full meal, and muttered proudly: "It is said that this town is full of people, why are all men?

The black man knew the preferences of this righteous brother, and shook his head slightly when he heard this.

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