Just when Fa Zhi and the others were surrounded by evil spirits and resentful spirits. Zhuang Wudao is in the corridor in this underground palace, leisurely and leisurely walking through the method of magnetic escape. It seems to be aimless, but in fact, it is trying to center the previous battle and circle around it.

The evil spirits in this vicinity have been attracted by that side, and even if there are left, it is not a problem. With the Forbidden Lake Holy Seal in his hand, he can also ignore the legal prohibition here. Therefore, Zhuang Wudao can ignore it, let go of the speed, and fly freely.

And every time he hides about a hundred feet, Zhuang Wudao will always stop, choose a suitable 'spiritual eye', and draw a charm.

"Yin Conjuring Spell?"

Yun'er's voice was full of meaning: "Sword Master, your hand is really insidious, and you will want to put these four people to death as soon as possible." There are at least nine third-order evil spirits in it, plus the Xuanying Shadow Spell in the body and your hand, these four people, I'm afraid that none of them will be able to come out alive. ”

"What's wrong?"

Zhuang Wudao calmly admitted: "If you don't have to lose both, let the opponent be doomed, why not? If you change it to that wisdom, will it give me a way to live? I just hate that I don't have enough materials in my hand, otherwise it will definitely be more than that." ”

The method of gathering yin and summoning souls is generally only used by demon cultivators. Although Zhuang Wudao enshrined the demon lord of 'King Abiping', he would not deliberately prepare these.

Most of the materials he used at this time, such as 'corpse water', 'yin silk', and 'purple river blood', were taken from Ye Zhen's little Sumeru ring. It wasn't discarded before, but now it comes in handy.

He didn't really study much of this Dao, and he wasn't good at it, and the level of the 'Yin Gathering Soul Spell' he drew was very limited. However, with Yun'er's guidance, it seems to be the same.

"You want to borrow a sword to kill someone, right?" But Sword Master, if you arrange it like this, the Three Holy Sects may not be able to see it afterwards-"

"What if you see it, can you still ask the teacher to ask for sin and come to me?"

Zhuang Wudao shook his head disdainfully: "The mountains are far away, there is no evidence, what can they do?" On the contrary, these people have been difficult with me again and again, even if it is the Three Holy Sects, they need to give me an explanation first." ”

"That's a good point!"

Yun'er smiled softly: "Why don't you add another set of Qianli Yin Interception Array?" It is the formation of the Shangqing One Line, and it is a kind of ghost control and soul control array, which can greatly increase the combat power of all Yin Evil Soul Cultivators. Once it is arranged, these four people will definitely die or live, even if there are primordial god monks, they will not be able to save them. Now in the sword master's hand, there are just enough materials. ”

Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt that he had surrendered, and the temperament of this sword spirit was really in tune with him. There is nothing more exciting in the world than when the enemy falls into the well water and steps on it a few more times.

When he was in Yuecheng before, he seemed to have this lack of morality, and he and Qin Feng also experienced it a few times.

"I've heard of it, how do I proceed?"

"I'll teach you, go to the Kun position first, and you need to start from the Kun position to set up this formation-"

As Yun'er spoke, she transmitted an idea, imprinting a complete array into Zhuang Wudao's divine consciousness. However, before his voice fell, he said softly, and his tone was strange: "It seems that there is no need, this is actually a fourth-order evil spirit? The sword master can retreat quickly, and those who are late will definitely harm their own body." The luck of these people is really declining, and I don't know if they were attracted by your Yin Gathering Soul Spell?"

Without Yun'er's reminder, Zhuang Wudao had already fled frantically. In the distance, the heart-rending roar could be heard in the rear, which was the voice of Sima Yuntian. Terrible and desperate, with unspeakable horror, it seems that he is experiencing something terrifying.

Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he didn't even have the mood of gloating, he just wanted to escape at this time, and the farther away he was, the better. Third-order evil spirits, he can barely deal with them. The fourth-order evil spirit is the existence of the same level as the primordial god. Even if the Yin Soul Evil Creature is half a rank lower than a monk of the same level, it is definitely not something that a mere foundation building monk can deal with.

Unless it is the extinguishing monk, with the deity here, can it be resisted.

In this corridor, I shuttled at the maximum speed and discerned the direction. It wasn't until thirty miles away that Zhuang Wudao stopped. In his eyes, there was finally a hint of relaxation.

It was only at this time that he completely got rid of the soul lock of that fourth-order evil spirit. All yin and evil things like to eat and devour living souls, although they are naturally attracted by the 'Xuan Ying Separation Spell', but in the eyes of that fourth-order evil spirit, he Zhuang Wudao is obviously also a good prey.

"It doesn't seem to be just a simple evil spirit, but more like the soul cultivation recorded in the "Xuan Shen Ji Yin Record"——"

Zhuang Wudao asked his question, and then looked up. He didn't stop just because he was here to get rid of that demon. The main reason is that the soil on it is soft, and the stone on the roof of the cave has also decayed most of it, so it can be easily opened.

"This is nature, the evil spirits here, once born, are at least second-order, originating from the dead foundation building monk or even the golden pill. There are fewer resentful souls that need to be devoured in order to advance to the next level, and there are fewer chaotic thoughts. After millions of years, no matter how deep the resentment spirit is, it can also cultivate spiritual wisdom and restore some of its previous life's nature. Transformed into soul cultivation, it's not surprising—"

Yun'er's tone immediately paused: "But it's also a little strange, those evil spirits seem to be divided into two factions - no, there are people here, the sword master is careful!"

When this last sentence was reminded, Zhuang Wudao was also shocked. In the thick death mist, suddenly a faint palm power pierced through the air.

It was even more abrupt than the silver needle that He Tan had attacked Zhiyuan, and there was almost no warning beforehand. Not only does the palm power converge but does not leak, but the direction is unpredictable. It seems to be above, and it seems to be coming from below, flickering left and right, difficult to identify.

Zhuang Wudao only felt terrified. An unprecedented sense of crisis rushed to my heart.

Without even a moment's hesitation, Zhuang Wudao had already used the 'Bull Demon Dance' style natal mysticism. In addition to protecting the body of the Bull Demon Tyrant, it was instantly hit by the Nine Nine Eighty-One Palm Monument Throwing Hand, enveloping all the regions on his side!

Since he couldn't tell the specific direction, he simply didn't distinguish it! Left and right, front and back, east and west, north and south, up and down, this person's palm momentum could never go beyond these ten directions!

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a roar and a bang. When the palms touched, Zhuang Wudao felt as if he had been hit head-on by a huge beast. The whole person was completely out of control, like a broken sack, and was thrown backwards.

With this palm exploding, the amount of strength was impressively above 4,800 elephants! It exceeded the limit of his strength by at least half a time!

If it weren't for him now, he would already have a third-order magnetic yuan hegemony body, and the sword would not hurt, and ten thousand laws would not hurt. Just this palm has broken his muscles and bones.

And at this time, his divine thoughts still couldn't lock this person's position!

Zhuang Wudao's heart had sunk to the bottom, but there was no panic in his heart, and he was extremely calm.

Halfway through, before the figure could be stabilized, it was already punched out.

Pseudo-unequaled, shaking the sea and collapsing the mountain!

The strength of 2,400 elephants, the bombardment of indiscriminate and undead angles covered the surrounding hundreds of feet. The entire underground palace was constantly shaking under the agitation of the two people's fists.

However, after a palm, there was still no special sound. It seemed that Zhuang Wudao slapped with all his strength, and he didn't pose a threat to that person at all, and he didn't even make the slightest wave.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were slightly bright.

On top!

Divine thoughts spread, and the fist power covers the person. The figure of this sneak attacker finally had nothing to hide. However, in the next moment, Zhuang Wudao's joy of finding the true direction of his opponent disappeared without a trace.

That mysterious qi machine was above his head, from top to bottom, and swooped down again. Just like a shark that hunts, it is like a mountain pressing on the top, unbeatable!

Seven thousand elephants, this palm no longer needs to be hidden, the momentum is so strong, and it is even more above the previous palm!

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were shocked, and his divine thoughts sensed that this person's cultivation was clearly only building a foundation! The cultivation of the foundation building realm was already so strong that it made him despair! He could pull out the mountains and rivers, even if he was a Jindan monk, he was afraid that it would be like this! The fist intent was so strong that it was even more like he was going to smash his soul! The fist power was condensed, and it didn't give him a chance to borrow his strength at all!

Sure enough, only use the last hole card? In front of this game, I'm afraid that even Yun'er can't deal with it.

The only hope is for Sikong Hong to save the secret at the cost of killing people!

But at this moment, a stream of heat poured out from the sword aperture again.

"No need, there is still life under this stone hall, it's up to me!"

Yun'er's thoughts went straight to the soul of the yuan. Zhuang Wudao is as good as a stream, knowing that the person in front of him is definitely not something he can resist and resist. Although he was doubtful in his heart, he still gave up control of his body obediently.

And the sword spirit took over, and it was directly a palm, and it hit upward.

Pseudo-harmless, big cracked stone!

The power of the entire seven thousand elephants rushed down, and Yun'er's palm momentum only lasted for a moment before it completely collapsed and collapsed.

However, Zhuang Wudao's body was still unscathed, and there were not even internal injuries. The Bull Demon Tyrant who has been in his body for forty breaths is in his body, and the 'Flower Transfer' he used before has never become obsolete.

This person's palm power, Zhuang Wudao can't lend it to dissolve, but Yun'er can do it easily.

The magnetic Yuan Gang qi in his body trembled very regularly, and most of the strength was transferred to Zhuang Wudao's feet.

"Huh?"

The man also seemed to be quite surprised, and let out a sigh of surprise. And the stone slab under Zhuang Wudao's feet also shattered and collapsed.

The ground here is surprisingly fragile, shattering with just one blow. And Zhuang Wudao's figure, under the manipulation of Yun'er, was mixed in the flying rubble, and quickly escaped from the second floor of this underground palace.

The magnetic yuan escape method, in the hands of Zhuang Wudao, is already fast. At this time, it was replaced by Yun'er, and it was improved by at least half a time.

With a 'Thousand Miles of Magnetic Killing', it shrouded a distance of 3,000 zhang, and the whole person was like a passing shadow, so fast that it couldn't even be distributed with the naked eye.