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Meanwhile. Within three zhang of the surrounding area of Wentian, a large net of electric light fluctuations immediately appeared. Shrinking towards the middle and shouting "catch".

Wentian's face was as usual, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when the tiger pounced, Yaksha immediately jumped out, and with a bloodthirsty smile, he went straight to Yudfu.

At the same time, the five hooks flashed out, and the power grid within three feet around it made a crackling sound. The five-change hook flickered and attacked several times in a row, and the power grid immediately shattered.

As for Yu Defu resisting Yaksha Wang Dong's attack with all his might, Wen Tian looked at him and sneered, and a ball of ice flame suddenly appeared on Wen Tian's right hand, emitting bursts of cold aura, and at the moment when the ice flame appeared, Yu Defu's face changed greatly, and he immediately retreated, but then. He saw a flash of black lightning in Wentian's eyes, and his soul felt like it had been hit hard.

The severe wound to his soul caused his body to pause slightly, and in this way, the ice flame silently struck him in the chest, where it hit. The white ice crystals quickly spread like spider webs in all directions, blood gushed from the corners of Youdefu's mouth, and his body quickly retreated, until he was within thirty zhang range, and then stopped.

He pinched the seal with both hands, clicked on his chest several times, and took several pills in his mouth, and after a few low roars, the blue spider web-like crystal that spread half of his body slowly fell back to the center point, and was forced out of his chest with a thud.

Ice flickering. The color is quite dull. Disappear into mid-air.

From beginning to end, Wentian did not take the initiative. Just stood a hundred feet away, sneering, and a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

You Defu patted his hand on his chest, stopped, stared at Wentian, and after a little silence, he suddenly said, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

Q Tian said flatly: "Critical." ”

Yang Xing said proudly: "You can't beat us, surrender now." ”

The Nan brothers' faces also relaxed, and they looked at this invincible group of heroes with playfulness, thinking that their own sect was destroyed by him at the beginning, and now they also let him taste the taste of being branded.

You Defu's face was cloudy at this time, and his cultivation made him feel threatened, and it was unlikely that he would defeat the other party. Where to go, You Defu calculated in his heart.

At this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, he stared at Wentian and was silent.

Wen Tian glanced at the other party, hugged Yang Xing, and looked at You Defu sarcastically, this attitude made the aura in You Defu's body a little confused. The seriously injured You Defu sighed secretly, his body stepped back, he took a deep breath, and said flatly: "That's it, the old man admits defeat." As he spoke, he tapped under his feet, and bursts of spiritual power quickly flowed back from his body.

The Great Array of Immortal Capture flashed with ghostly light, getting brighter and brighter, and the lines of spiritual power quickly spread from top to bottom, and You Defu's body also trembled with the passage of spiritual power, with a painful expression on his face.

Slowly, his expression became more and more painful, and finally he gasped, his body was weak and crumbling, and the whole person seemed to have aged for decades all of a sudden, he raised his head and said weakly: "The old man admits defeat, from now on, I am willing to listen to your orders, this is the order of the head of the Qunying Sect." As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized red iron token with trembling hands, erased his divine sense, and shook it, which immediately floated forward slowly.

Wentian's eyes flashed and he looked at Youdefu. Glancing at the token again, suddenly the pupils of his eyes closed, and without saying a word, he picked up Yang Xing and turned around and fled.

At the moment when Wentian's body retreated, an afterimage of Youdefudi immediately appeared in front of him, and the afterimage turned into a sword light all over his body, and at an extremely fast speed, he instantly stabbed towards Wentian.

The speed of asking the sky is already very fast. But it was still not enough, after retreating more than thirty zhang. The flying sword burst out and stabbed him in the chest. The speed of the flying sword is so fast that it almost reaches in the blink of an eye.

In the flash of light, the flying sword stabbed him in the chest, and at this moment, the flying sword slammed, and the body of Wentian suddenly gushed out billowing black smoke and wrapped around the flying sword, and the automatic defense of the demon armor was activated. After blocking it, the two fingers of Wentian's right hand, as if they were pliers, clamped on the sword body.

Wentian's face was gloomy, the other party's flying sword was unguardable, but fortunately, he was more than a hundred zhang away, and from the flying sword to the approach. There is more or less a slight delay, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The flying sword trembled a few times, unable to advance an inch, and a line of fire poured out from Wentian's right hand to surround the flying sword, the flying sword immediately shattered, and a puff of black smoke emitted from the sword, and blood spurted out of You Defu's mouth, but it was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes.

At the moment when the black smoke appeared, Wen Tian released his two fingers and stared at Youdefu with a cold look in his eyes.

Yu Defu's eyes showed regret, and his body slowly became illusory, and the transparency disappeared.

"This ...... What is it!" Yang Xing covered her mouth lightly, her face was full of shock, and the scene just now made her heart tremble slightly.

"His soul," Wen Tian said lightly.

In ancient times, there were many cultivation methods. It's just that by now, there are very few people who are crazy enough to cultivate their souls into a sword, because this method is too crazy, and if it fails, the soul will be shattered and no longer reincarnated.

But a monk whose soul is a sword, whether it is speed or attack, is more than a few points higher than ordinary monks.

You Defu's soul sword is obviously not good, otherwise, with the powerful attack power of the soul sword, with his cultivation in the critical middle stage, he would definitely be able to sweep through the Black Demon City a long time ago, and he would not be suppressed here.

Fighting alone, his flying sword can still be surprisingly successful, but if there are many enemies, he can't disperse the attack, he only has one chance to strike, and his soul can't always be outside after all.

This last blow was poured into the sword soul after You Defu compressed the cultivation in his body and shot out, this sword soul was his life, and he was going to win by surprise, but unfortunately, he failed in the end.

As soon as You Defu died, the happiest thing was the two brothers of Nanzhao Nancai, the two of them glanced at each other, and immediately understood, and at the same time bowed to the ground in the direction where Wentian was, and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to the master!"

Ye Ming secretly scolded this Nan brother for being shameless in his heart, but then he quickly came to Wentian's side, with a serious expression, and bent down respectfully and said, "Congratulations to Shizun for becoming the head of the Qunying Sect." ”

The ten elders of the Qunying Sect who formed the sword formation also put away their swords one after another at this time, with a look of embarrassment on their faces, and after being silent for a while, they bent down one by one in the direction where Wentian was located, and their meaning was self-evident.

As for the 30,000 disciples on the ground, all of them were consumed by You Defu with all their spiritual power, and they all struggled to get up at this time, looking at Wentian and shouting in greeting.

You Defu's death, there was no joy in Wentian's heart, but there was a sense of helplessness, there is no right or wrong in the world of cultivation, some are just the law of the jungle, in order to survive, only to interrupt all the roots that threaten him, he can imagine, if he doesn't come to the door, then what must be waiting for him will be the endless counterattack of the Qunying Sect, maybe if the Qunying Sect is given time, they will invite the Spirit Void Period monks to deal with themselves, this is also an uncertain thing.

If you want to protect yourself, then you have to let everyone know that he is a person who cannot be provoked, and once provoked, the consequences will be very serious.

This Liwei is very successful, at least within a radius of millions of miles in the Black Demon City, almost everyone knows and knows about it, and the majesty of the mountain of blood corpses makes everyone frightened.

Looking at the kneeling of the ten thousand monks at his feet, Wentian raised his head, looked at the inland sea from afar, and said silently in his heart: "Le Zhentian, in order to take revenge, whether it is an immortal or a demon, as long as he can improve his strength, even if he becomes a peerless demon king, he will not hesitate."

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept away, he pointed at Ye Ming, and said, "From today onwards, you are the head of the Qunying Sect!"

Ye Ming was overjoyed, he was a casual cultivator, but he didn't expect that this time he found a master and actually got the position of the sect master, so he immediately knelt down and bowed to Wen Tianxing.

The Nan brothers were named the Great Elder and the Second Elder.

The Nan brothers were also very happy, they were originally an inconspicuous small sect, but they didn't expect that this time Guishun would become the chief elder of a large sect with 30,000 people, which made them not believe that this was true for a while, they looked at each other for a while, and immediately knelt beside Ye Ming, their gratitude overflowing.

"Prepare me a secluded room. After asking the heavens, he pulled Yang Xing and jumped towards the Qunying Sect.

Yang Xing was in a complicated mood, asked Tian for a secret room, and dragged himself away, did he want to ask for his body here, thinking of this, Yang Xing's face was red, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't know what to do, he wanted to refuse, and he had some expectations.

The quiet room was quickly prepared, it was a retreat place that You Defu had built for himself, Wen Tian looked at this room and nodded slightly, which made Yang Xing behind him even more apprehensive, and he had the urge to turn around and run, but he didn't need to move

Wen Tian sat down cross-legged, looked at Yang Xing with a complicated face beside him, and said calmly: "After I get out of the customs, I will send you back, now, you can move freely." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and meditated, silent.

Yang Xing looked at Wentian in a daze, and after a long time, he whispered with some loss: "Thank you......" After speaking, her heart was full of worry, and she turned to leave, Yang Xing didn't know whether this result was what she wanted or didn't want. Leaving Wentian with a complicated mood.

After she left, Wen Tian opened his eyes, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, and a rare confusion was revealed, which became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into grief and indignation...... His own family and the women who followed him, these relatives and friends who followed him but were implicated by him.

There was a sharp pain in Wentian's heart, his eyes slowly turned red, the pain in his heart made it difficult for him to control himself, he wanted revenge, to seek justice for his relatives and friends, there is no justice in the world, I want to establish a justice, there is no reason in the world, I will tell you what is reasonable, if you careless of human life, I will let you have no bones, the pain again makes the Tiantian love slowly subside, and now Wentian is like a demon king in the world.

After Wen Tian laid out a few formations around him, he reached out and took out a storage bag, which was full of pills that Yang Xing had prepared for himself, with these pills, Wen Tian's cultivation speed would be much faster.

After preparing these, hatred appeared in Wentian's eyes again, and the loss of his body made him unable to return to the small world to see Yang Liu and Weng Jia, would they accept their own face?

The Blood Demon Ancestor is no longer in the Five Transformation Hook, he is now floating cross-legged in the Sea of Consciousness of the Heavenly Question, his eyes are closed, and there is a hidden Dao spiritual power flowing in his transparent body.

After a long time, Wentian took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the spirit infant of the Blood Demon Ancestor, his eyes showed deep gratitude, and he said in a low voice: "Ancestor, don't worry, I am now on the verge of the border, and after that, I will reach the spirit stage, and then I will reach the spirit immortal stage, and then I will definitely be able to send you out of here and choose a body for you, this is my promise to you!"

After speaking, Wen Tian stood up, and after bowing deeply to the Spirit Void of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the body transformed into divine consciousness slowly disappeared in place.

Yang Xing's expression was focused, as if she was calculating something in her heart, at this time, her skin was like condensation, her breath was like a lan, and her eyes were concentrating.

Wen Tian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and picked up the storage bag, until now, almost all the storage bags of the monks he had killed had been put away by him, and at this time, he hurriedly tidied up. Among them, there are many flying swords and magic weapons, but these things, except for a mirror, are not seen by Wen Tianjun.

This mirror was a foot in size, and faint spiritual power fluctuations were revealed from above, and Wen Tian remembered that he had obtained it from a critical stage monk. After this person was swept away by the demonic consciousness of the heavens, he died immediately below the spiritual void period. For the demon sense, Wen Tian always had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and in the spirit realm teleportation array, he truly felt the existence of the demon sense for the first time. There was a glimmer of enlightenment in my heart, and I used and fought for many years after that. It gave him a deeper understanding of the power of demonic consciousness, the terrifying effect that surpasses all else.

It's just that he doesn't know the end of his demonic cultivation yet, which is the late stage of spiritual void, and he wants gods and spirits, and his hope is ethereal.

The original owner of the mirror is dead, and his consciousness has long since dissipated. Wentian touched his right hand, and his divine sense was imprinted on it, but this magic weapon was strange and strange, although his divine sense was imprinted on it, but there was no sense of it. It's the same as before the Divine Consciousness was imprinted.

Wen Tian immediately showed a look of interest, if it was an ordinary magic weapon, he only needed to erase the other party's divine consciousness and brand his own divine thoughts. You can swing it freely, unless it is a spiritual void level magic weapon or above, otherwise it is the same.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power of this magic weapon, it doesn't seem to be at the spiritual void level.

The biggest feature of the spiritual void-level magic weapon is that the spiritual power fluctuates greatly, and compared to ordinary magic weapons, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

His own five-change hook can be said to be a magic weapon above the spirit void, and the five-change hook doesn't know what magic weapon it should be when Wentian is now, and it can only be divided according to the highest level that he knows now, according to Wentian's analysis, this should also be a magic weapon of spirit void, if he hadn't used the art of blood refining to refine, I'm afraid that without a long period of sacrifice, it would be impossible to use the power later.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the Demon Armor in his heart. This magic armor has saved itself many times, and finally it became one with himself, such a magic weapon has never been heard of, and the explanation is also very rare.

After doing this, he took a deep breath, slapped the wall to the side, opened the ban, got up, and walked out.

The sky outside was dark, and the surroundings were very quiet, as soon as Wen Tian just walked out, his eyes immediately fell on a soft, light, charming and delicate figure, Yang Xing looked haggard. But his eyes were blazing, and he was gesturing around.

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