Tens of thousands of monks in the Yellow Heaven Realm rushed out of the war boat at once, the scene was quite spectacular, in terms of strength, the monks of the Yellow Heaven Realm were not bad at all, I saw these monks without saying a word, and went straight to the monks of the Ling family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The divine sense of soul cultivation is indeed invincible, but at the same time, facing the siege of ten monks with superior strength, even if he can see through the opponent's attack, it is not three heads and six arms after all, and he quickly fell into passivity.

Feng Xuan and the others, who had not retreated, were not only happy when they saw this scene, but their faces became even more difficult to look at.

If you don't come sooner or later, if you come at this time, you have no intentions, and you don't even believe in ghosts, not to mention the many frictions with the Yellow Heaven Realm before, this is obviously an impure motive.

However, now they can't choose at all, but fortunately, with the restrictions of the contract, the Yellow Heaven Realm does not dare to mess around.

The Yellow Heaven Realm cultivator, who obviously had the advantage, didn't seem to have the intention of making a dead move, looking at that posture, it was to force the other party out of the Void Island.

"They're good at it. Feng Xuan looked at all this coldly, and said to another Great Elder.

"It seems that the Yellow Heaven Realm has been premeditated, this is to take this opportunity to enter my Chenyue, and they must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise this realm will be in danger. ”

"It's too late, I can't stop them. The other Great Elder said with a grim face.

At the space node, the Yellow Heaven Realm monk had already sealed it to death, not to mention a person, even a wisp of air did not want to pass through the node, which caused the Ling family monk to have to temporarily retreat, and the Void Island was so big, soon someone rushed out of the large array of the Void Island and entered the thunderstorm area.

Dozens of peers fled towards Ling Feiyu together, no matter how confident he was, he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, rolled up his robe, and left with Bai Lash.

Ling Feiyu's speed was extremely fast, and the few people who chased after him were not slow, seeing that they couldn't shake off their tails behind them for the time being, they were wrapped in purple glow all around them, and rushed directly into the large array on the periphery of Void Island.

What Bai Shu didn't expect was that this person was extremely powerful, not only did he quickly break out of the formation, but he also dodged the countless silver thunder with the thickness of his arm in the thunderstorm area.

A sound of explosion thunder sounded in Bai Slash's ears, and every thunderbolt seemed to pass by, just when he thought that this person would never be able to avoid this blow, Ling Feiyu dodged again, and narrowly avoided this blow when the thunder light was about to fall on top of his head.

This thrilling scene is constantly staged, and Bai Yan doesn't know how fast the lightning speed is, but one thing can be confirmed, this person's divine sense has reached the point where he can capture the trajectory of the thunder light.

Once or twice, there may still be luck, so hundreds or thousands of perfect dodges are basically not related to luck, which is completely a reflection of strength.

And those Yellow Heaven Realm cultivators who rushed out immediately after him were just about to make a move, but they were struck by silver thunder, and before even the Yuan Shen could escape, they turned into a cloud of black smoke, emitting a scorched smell.

As more and more monks rushed out, the number of monks who died in the thunderstorm area also increased, and some of them reacted quickly and returned immediately after rushing out, and luckily escaped.

An hour later, Ling Feiyu was stunned and rushed out of the thunderstorm area with his powerful divine sense.

It's hard to imagine that a person who can successfully get out of a dense minefield like a forest can put him to death.

At this moment, he no longer had the luxury of escaping from this person's hands, he only hoped that this person could agree to his conditions, otherwise there would be no peace in the Chenyue Realm, and the Taiyin Sect would cease to exist.

His worries were a little redundant, how could Ling Feiyu look at a small Chenyue Realm, an interface where the aura was not strong and not suitable for soul cultivation, even if it was upside down, he would have to think about it.

And what you really need to worry about is the Yellow Heaven Realm.

However, these have nothing to do with him, rushing out of the thunderstorm area, Ling Feiyu's face is pale, this time for the Ghost King Order, the family monks have been killed and injured countless times, which is obviously much beyond his expectations, he never expected that there would be tens of thousands of monks from other interfaces to come to support.

"The patience of the deity is limited, and you only have one chance, don't challenge my bottom line, otherwise it will be a luxury for you to draw your soul and refine your soul. ”

Bai Qi saw his cannibalistic eyes, and he didn't talk nonsense, "If the seniors can swear to the demons in their hearts, after getting the Ghost King Order, let me live, and never step into the Chenyue Realm again, the Ghost King Decree will definitely be offered." ”

"Hehe, the deity said that you can't threaten me, and if you want not to die, that's impossible!"

When the words fell, Ling Feiyu's eyes sharpened, and his eyes emitted two purple rays, which went straight into Bai Qi's eyes, and in an instant, he completely lost consciousness.

"You are the third person who forced me to use the [Soul Control Dafa], if you don't torture your soul for ten thousand years, how can you be worthy of the soul power consumed by the deity!" Ling Feiyu said almost through gritted teeth.

Even if it is a soul cultivator, this method does not dare to use it easily, the soul power consumed is too huge, and it is difficult to replenish the soul power without a hundred years of nourishment.

Soul power is not mana, it can be replenished by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and tens of thousands of souls can refine a trace of soul power, and the soul power consumed by this method needs millions of souls to make up.

Although the longevity of soul cultivation is long, but a hundred years of cultivation are ruined in one fell swoop, how can he not be angry.

Now that the space node is guarded by thousands of monks, no matter how arrogant he Ling Feiyu is, he doesn't dare to gamble with his life, once the battle boat is destroyed, when he enters the chaotic space, it will inevitably be impossible to escape death.

Therefore, only by getting the Ghost King Order first can he be sure to retreat in the face of tens of thousands of people.

However, the process of casting the Soul Control Dafa was not smooth, he didn't expect that the person in front of him had cultivated the distraction, and if he wanted to control his distraction and take out the Ghost King Order, the price paid would be thirty percent higher, not to mention, the distraction was still resisting, I am afraid that it would be difficult to completely control his mind for a while and a half.

The Yellow Heaven Realm monks who were forced back by the thunderstorm went and returned, and the huge war boat quickly passed through the thunderstorm area, and hundreds of monks flew out of the war boat and went straight to Ling Feiyu, who was alone.

Ling Feiyu secretly said 'Damn!', thinking that he would get the Ghost King Order soon, and when the time comes, how many will die.

But there was an accident in everything, and he happened to be encountered, facing hundreds of peers, and he didn't run away.

A purple light broke through the sky, crossed the blue sky in the air, and fled in a certain direction, hundreds of retreats immediately chased after it, if they met other monks in the Fighting Soul Realm on the way, they would split ten people to chase after them, chasing tens of thousands of miles in a row, and there were only a dozen people left behind Zimang.

In the South China Sea, dozens of battle groups were formed around the thunderstorm area, and the monks of the Fighting Soul Realm were chased and killed everywhere, scurrying around like headless flies. (To be continued.) )