"Who?"

Ning Chen suddenly overtacted, his expression suddenly became cold, and his gaze was directly aimed at an extremely dense shrub on the hillside, and the strange aura emanated from there.

At the same time, Ning Chen's fingertips flashed even more, the dragon's spine sickle was already at the head, or a short blade was held by Ning Chen's hand, and the long spine was coiled on Ning Chen's arm, which could be described as cold and bright, and the momentum was rumbling.

Whoa!

Almost as soon as Ning Chen made such a sound, he saw the bushes suddenly shake a few times, and a black shadow rose into the air and rushed wildly into the distance.

Although it was already pitch black all around, with super vision, he could still clearly see that this black figure was dressed in a black robe, with a jet-black mask, without the slightest reflection, and a black cloak behind him.

This is definitely not the appearance of the Demon Spirit Sect or the Spirit Hill Sect.

Especially when he soared into the air, the aura he emitted was full of yin and evil.

Not your own!

With such a conclusion, how could Ning Chen let it go? Without the slightest pause, holding the dragon's spine scythe in his hand, the nine wings behind him appeared, soared into the air, and chased straight in the direction of the black shadow's escape.

And to the cave where Kui Qiuzi was located, a jade slip was released.

Since Ning Chen had already reached the pinnacle of the Foundation Building Lake Realm, coupled with the Nine Wings Soaring Technique, it was already difficult to find an existence that could be comparable to Ning Chen in terms of speed among the monks in the Foundation Building Period.

Only a few breaths passed, and Ning Chen, who was rising in the air, had already appeared behind the black shadow.

"Stop!" Ning Chen's expression was cold, and he shouted in a low voice.

However, the black shadow didn't pay any attention to Ning Chen at all, and still frantically fled outside the Demon Spirit Sect.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen no longer had pity, accelerated several times in a row, and then clenched the dragon's spine sickle, and directly came with a hand to raise the knife and fall!

Sting!

The next moment, looking at the dragon's spine sickle in Ning Chen's hand, it was written and split directly along the back of the black shadow, and the black cloak was directly split in two by Ning Chen, and the back of the black robe was also split by Ning Chen.

It's just that what Ning Chen never expected was that in the long opening, what flowed out was not blood, but streams of black smoke.

"Not human?"

Ning Chen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but make such a sound.

What is this, and what is the purpose of observing oneself in secret?

Doubts lingered in Ning Chen's mind, but one thing Ning Chen was sure of, that is, this black shadow was definitely not a good intention!

With such thoughts, Ning Chen simply no longer had any reservations, and the dragon's spine sickle flew straight out of his hand, and with a roaring momentum, he went straight towards the black shadow and slashed it.

Thundered!

Between the lightning and flint, the dragon's spine sickle that Ning Chen sacrificed slammed directly into the back of the black shadow, and suddenly a burst of dazzling light suddenly splashed away, reflecting the entire Demon Spirit Sect in a bright light.

At the same time, with a piercing howl, the entire black shadow suddenly exploded, and the black cloak and black robe were shattered immediately.

Billowing black smoke filled the night.

It's just that what Ning Chen never expected was that at the moment when the black smoke dispersed, it seemed that they each had lives, and they all gathered together, forming a human-shaped black mist, and above his face, a pair of bloody eyes glanced at Ning Chen coldly, and then fled towards the Demon Spirit Sect unexpectedly.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen, who was holding the dragon's scythe in his hand, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a look of horror obviously flashed on his face.

"Is this a soul puppet?"

Ning Chen, who was full of poetry and books, had already recognized this thing.

In the Demon Spirit Sect, Master Modu has a puppet, of course, the more advanced one is undoubtedly the soul puppet that is refined by using the divine souls of monks and spirit beasts.

Often, only the Grand Monk of Yudan can control it.

And the soul puppet in front of Ning Chen, although its combat power is mediocre, it gives people a feeling of immortality, no matter how Ning Chen attacks, the black smoke that has been dispersed will be reunited.

A long stick of incense has passed, Ning Chen, who has been chasing and killing all the way, and more than a dozen attacks that have been launched, are all the same, and every time the black smoke disperses, it will gather again.

At this moment, Ning Chen was completely sure that although this thing was not the slightest aggressive, it was a puppet of the Yudan, a monk in the foundation building period, and its aura could not completely destroy it at all, and the only way was to suppress it.

With such a discovery, Ning Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and now that Ning Chen had the town charm on hand, who would have thought that going home to visit relatives would encounter such an incident.

However, after a while, the expression on Ning Chen's face suddenly changed, and suddenly, he thought that in his Dikun bag, there was also a peerless magic weapon in the foundation building period - the Soul Sacrifice Tower!

"No matter what, I can't let you go today!"

Ning Chen muttered to himself, and then he didn't stop doing it, his hand was like electricity, and he patted the Kun bag on his waist, and the Soul Sacrifice Tower with the spirit of the forest had already appeared in Ning Chen's hands, and then Ning Chen tried his best to inject a large amount of spiritual energy into the Soul Sacrifice Tower, and then sacrifice it.

The next moment, looking at this Soul Sacrifice Tower, it appeared directly above the head of the soul puppet, and quickly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it had already used hundreds of zhang high, and then smashed to the ground.

Thundered!

With a deafening sound, the towering tower of the soul has smashed firmly on the top of a mountain, and suddenly a great earthquake trembled, and countless cracks appeared on the magnificent mountain peak, like an earthquake.

And the soul puppet was even more firmly suppressed under the tower, unable to move again.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen's hanging heart let go slightly, although he didn't know who the owner of this soul puppet was, but Ning Chen knew very well in his heart that if he let it go and let him know some of his secrets, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Slowly flying at a high level, he slowly landed next to the Soul Sacrifice Tower on the top of the mountain, and Ning Chen slowly stepped into the Soul Sacrifice Tower.

At this moment, on the first floor of the Soul Sacrifice Tower, it was the cloud of black smoke just now, but it was completely imprisoned by the Soul Sacrifice Tower, and a pair of blood-red eyes kept looking at Ning Chen, without the slightest fear, but it made people feel a little banter.

"Who sent you?" Ning Chen finally asked.

"As you'll know later, I sent soul puppets to see you, and I wanted to make a deal with you. A strange voice came from the soul puppet, a gloomy voice, and there was always a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

On the other hand, Ning Chen did not have the slightest difference in this regard, the whole person could be described as extremely calm, and responded word by word: "Deal? I'm sorry, I never make a deal with strangers, and I want to know now who sent you." (To be continued.) )