Bai Bai Yu secretly said in his heart: "Isn't this a trap to lure me back to the formation again? With the strength of those people, even if I am outside the formation, they are completely sure that they will kill me, why do they use this method? Is it because I am afraid that my soul will run away, turn into a wisp of soul thought, and send the news back to the bhikshu country?"

He thought about it in his heart, but Nie Ya didn't have as many complicated thoughts as he did.

Breaking the formation is simply easy for him.

With complex emotions, Bai Yu observed, looking at the "old mother who moved mountains" in front of him, how to break this big array.

The arm with slender fingers suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword was aimed at the center of the large array, and he muttered: "Soul!"

In an instant, an even more cold and terrifying aura, with all kinds of resentment, rushed towards Nie Yan.

The slowly striking of the bell, like the hidden song of those souls, dispelled many ghosts and resentments in the middle, which made the souls of the dead who were halfway through the journey suddenly shrink back again.

Because they felt that only by hiding in the big array would they be safer and could resist the golden-faced bells outside.

The Soul Sword, like an angry tiger, transmitted the anger in the sword soul to Qin Yuxiu and Nie Ya.

Nie Ya smiled coldly and said, "Dare to compete with the tiger for food, the golden bell is very courageous!"

In fact, those souls have nowhere to go at all, because they are hiding in the array, and sooner or later they will be refined by the soul conjuring array, losing their original consciousness, and their blood and anger will eventually be consumed like fuel, and finally turn into the power for the great array to run on.

And when he escaped from the formation, he was shattered by the sound waves of the Golden Bell, but he had to lose consciousness immediately, and with the sound waves emitted outward, he was pulled back to the inside of the Golden Clock, becoming a delicious delicacy for greedy Golden Bells.

Faced with the end of death in advance and retreat, the revenant instinctively adhered to the situation in which he was originally staying.

Actually, it's just a long pain and a short pain!

Because even if they advance, when they get close to the Dementor Sword, they will also be swallowed by the Dementor Sword, and eventually become a part of the Sword Soul.

At the moment of their death, the end was predestined......

"Ha!" With Nie Ya's angry shout, the Yin and Cold Power that suddenly rose on the sword body was pulled by Nie Ya, and along with the Yin Soul Power contained in the sword, it overflowed.

On the sword, the crimson pattern is constantly changing, like an ancient incantation, pulling the souls of the dead in the array, causing them to rush towards the sword.

Along the way, a tunnel-like existence composed of Yin Soul Power isolated the sound of the conjuring of spirits emitted by the golden-faced clock, and at the same time, only two clicks were heard, and the flagpoles of the two conjuring flags were broken in the conjuring array.

Later, the sound of clicking was endless, and the flags in the conjuring array broke one after another, and with it, more souls were integrated into the tunnel composed of Yin Soul power.

The tunnel, like the belly of a cockroach, as soon as the soul enters the tunnel, begins to be eaten and digested by this dementor sword.

When he entered the sword body, the only thought in those souls was gone.

After eating a large number of revenants, the patterns on the sword became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, the soul conjuring array was completely cracked.

The golden-faced clock that came over there seemed to be a tiger locked outside the cage, with a hearty dinner in the cage, all kinds of fish and shrimp fat, and fat oil, but it seemed that it couldn't eat it, so it could only howl anxiously.

The hopelessness of striking the gold-faced clock, and the pull of something, the force of the striking increased again and again, and the frequency continued to increase, so that the people around him who looked at him felt that he was like a mad dog.

In the surprised gaze, there was no trace of uneasiness in Hopeless.

He couldn't feel the eyes of others anymore, he only knocked, knocked, knocked, and the hand holding the gilded hammer seemed to be infused with infinite power, and the more he knocked, the more powerful he felt, and the more he knocked, the more comfortable he felt.

At the moment when the conjuring array completely collapsed, more than a dozen people jumped out of it, although they looked very young, but in fact, they were all old people who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

Bai Bai Yu probably guessed that only them were still alive in the array.

The monks who escaped from the Soul Formation seemed to know that there was no place for them in the Aodong Kingdom.

The one who was the first to see Bai Yu shouted at him, waved his hand, and signaled him to run away.

"Tianyu, Aodong Country is not a place where we have stayed for a long time, run!"

"Tianyu run, don't wait!"

"There are many people in Aodong, and I will wait for the heroes not to suffer the immediate losses, and go first. ”

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it's not too late for me to wait for the king to be clear, and then to handsome everyone to come to take revenge. ”

......

Bai Bai Yu was stunned, and looked at him in confusion, the "Moving Mountain Old Mother" in front of him, who easily broke through the soul conjuring array, seemed to be asking, why do you have yin soul power.

Nie Ya didn't tell him that he was Nie Ya, but smiled indifferently and said, "Run away! As for you, you can't take revenge, let alone you, even if it's your bhikshu country, the king himself led people to come, and he can't fight the Aodong country." ”

Bai Bai Yu looked at Nie Yan in confusion, "Why?"

"Because, you bhikshu kingdoms, are all waste. ”

Nie Ya's words, the voice was not loud, but it was inexplicably piercing, and in the ears of all the bhikshu people, it was inexplicably loud, as if it shook them, and even their eardrums were about to burst.

"What? What did you say, who do you say is a waste?" asked a sturdy man who was nine feet tall, glaring at Nie Ya angrily.

Nie Ya smiled faintly, "I said that you bhikshu people are all waste, and you will never be able to avenge today's revenge." ”

The man stomped his foot angrily, and the earthquake trembled, as if he was about to step down on the sky.

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, and his soul seemed to be still immersed in Nie Ya's words, and he saw that the man had attacked Nie Ya.

This monk named Huai Gang has just crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and he is already a Heavenly Immortal-level figure, and in terms of hard power, he is far above Nie Ya and Bai Yu.

He just wanted to find Nie Ya to exert his might, and Bai Yu also wanted to explain, when he saw that the high wall surrounded the Heavenly Master's Mansion and was full of runes collapsed, and the one who killed from it was holding a sword in his hand.

This sword may not seem heavy, but it can wipe out a star with a single blow.

This is not a person, but the current ancestor of the snake clan, the snake ancestor longevity.

After discussing with Hopeless before, the bell rang three times in front, and he led people in the back, and on the grounds of Nie Ya's return, he set up a spiritual magic array, and unexpectedly attacked all the people in the bhikshu country, and borrowed the power of the large array to kill all of them in the array.

Unexpectedly, it didn't count if he ran away from Nie Zhengyu, and then ran away with Bai Yu.

sent a few people to chase and kill, only to go out, but not to come back, and his heart suddenly had no bottom.

Then, for some reason, the great array was torn apart by a strange force, and the souls of the dead in the array and the people of the bhikshu kingdom who were trapped in the array also fled.

Changshengjue was very confused, and in addition to being confused, he sent people to report the situation to the hopeless ringing of the bell, and on the other hand, he raised his sword to chase and kill the bhikshu people.

This longevity formula, just like those people who chased out before, holds a sword, kills people when they see them, and cuts them when they see people, and there is nothing to say about it now, either the fish dies or the net breaks.

A sword with the power of wind and thunder rushed straight to Huaigang......

Behind him, there were many major repairs, some of which were from the Aodong Kingdom, and some from the Snake Clan.

Obviously, these are all here to deal with the bhikshu kingdom.

Although these people's mana is strong and their skills are monstrous, it is not so simple to kill these great monks of the bhikshu country.

Among the major cultivators of the Bhikshu Kingdom who have survived until now, including Bai Baiyu, there is not a single one who is not tenacious in vitality and superb in spells.

One side chased and killed, and the other fled for their lives, all of which used all their strengths.

Without the support of the Great Array, the side of the Aodong Kingdom is obviously not as handy as before, but for the realm of Immortal Jue, the impact is not great.

It was very good to use the big array to fight steadily and steadily, but there were some mysterious techniques that he couldn't use.

It's good now, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps. Whatever means there are, you can use whatever means you have.

I saw Changsheng Jue holding the Dao method while waving the sword.

The power of his body of ten thousand spirits was unleashed, and he, who was attributed to wind and thunder, instantly gained the upper hand in the strangulation of Huaigang.

Looking at the seriously injured Bai Yu, he was also trapped by two monks of the same level, and it was difficult to get out for a while, only the Nie Tooth who opened the soul conjuring array suddenly disappeared.