Elder Qingluan arrived quietly, and Yang Qing didn't notice it at all.

A monk in the middle stage of distraction can completely ignore the strange divine sense given to Yang Qing by the Imprisoned Ox Battle Soul, and can easily avoid the Venerable Kun Soul's spiritual qualifications and bring keen awareness, if this Qingluan Elder does not speak, Yang Qing will not find that there are other monks in the temple.

"Senior, the spirit of the imprisoned cow is in the left arm of the kid"

Yang Qing's expression was as usual, and he said respectfully, pulling up the cuffs of his lilac robe, revealing a vague tattoo of a prisoner cow.

The horror in his heart had not decreased, and he would not have been able to probe the female cultivator in front of him with his divine sense, however, if it hadn't been for the fact that he hadn't watched with his eyes, and Elder Qingluan had reined in the faint coercion, he would have found that Elder Qingluan had no choice but to condense his body.

And the Qingluan Elder that he saw with his eyes seemed to be one with heaven and earth.

Elder Qingluan, who looked like a human woman, was quite petite, a little shorter than Yang Qing, but Yang Qing actually felt like looking up.

The slightly faint tattoo of the prison cow was impossible to see in Danye.

Even the state of black and red smoke is not visible.

But he couldn't hide Elder Qingluan's eyes and divine sense, Qingluan, who was dressed in emerald feather clothes, nodded slightly, with a slight look of approval in his expression, and said, "Very good, the deity likes juniors like you very much, it seems that you can have the courage and qualifications to kill, not all because of the soul of the prisoner ox!"

"Okay, the deity will take away the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit!"

After speaking, Elder Qingluan didn't make any other moves, just looked at Yang Qing's left arm with a pair of emerald Danfeng eyes.

Dan Ye pursed his thin lips lightly and watched the scene quietly. I don't know what kind of mind it is.

Yang Qing suddenly felt a burning pain in his left arm, although the burning pain was strong, but it would not make his brows wrinkle, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he could clearly feel the connection with the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit, which gradually disappeared as the burning pain hit.

The descendants of Qingluan used some means to directly cut off the close connection between the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit and Yang Qing.

Yang Qing had a sense in his heart, if he resisted by himself, he could stop this practice a little. If it is to urge the courage to kill and resist. It can prevent such a cut-off, even if Elder Qingluan can kill him casually, but he can't take away the Prisoner Ox Battle Spirit like this.

But that's the way it went. I will not resist or resist.

A little bit of work. There was no trace of qi traction between Yang Qing and the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit.

"Snort!"

The cow tattoo shook for a while. It was torn off like a dog's skin plaster.

After the prisoner cow tattoo left Yang Qing's left arm, it turned into a state of black and red smoke.

Dan Ye could feel a certain amount of majesty emanating and fluctuating, but he couldn't see where the Prisoner Bull War Spirit was.

Yang Qing had a sense of loss in his heart.

"Blood beads, soul stones!"

However. Elder Qingluan didn't directly put away the Prisoner Ox Battle Spirit, and said to Yang Qing with a normal expression.

Yang Qing couldn't see the appearance of the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul anymore, but his divine sense could only feel its location slightly, and when he heard Elder Qingluan's words, his heart was shocked, and he instantly denied the possibility that Elder Qingluan wanted to take away the Blood Bead and the Soul Stone together.

Secretly thought that perhaps at this time, Elder Qingluan's state was also unable to control the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit well.

As for the other situation, Yang Qing thinks how is it possible.

However, there is still tension in my heart.

Without hesitation, the blood beads and the soul repressive stone quietly appeared, floating quietly in the air.

Elder Qingluan's next move was beyond Yang Qing's expectations, and it did respond to what he thought was almost impossible, which couldn't help but make the tension in his heart grow stronger.

"Snort!"

The blood beads and the pluto stone are Yang Qing's things, but the two things move, and they are actually used by the descendants of Qingluan.

What is particularly critical is that the qi traction of Yang Qing and the two things has not been erased, but it has only been suppressed, and the descendants of Qingluan can manipulate the blood beads and the Soul Stones.

Among them, the Soul Stone was recognized by him by dripping blood, and there was a mark of his divine consciousness in the blood bead.

It was so able to be used by Elder Qingluan.

Yang Qing could only sigh that the methods of the Distraction Realm cultivator were really too strong.

"Snort!"

The light of the Blood Bead and the Soul Stone changed slightly, and it did not come into contact with the black and red smoke-like Prison Bull Battle Spirit, and it was enveloped by the light.

The black-red smoke-like spirit of the imprisoned bull writhed, as if under torture.

Yang Qing could feel that the soul suppression tears in the Soul Suppression Stone were rapidly consuming, and even the blood qi in the Blood Bead was also depleting.

The Pluto Stone and Blood Dispel Bead are even more powerful in the hands of Elder Qingluan!

Seeing this scene, Dan Ye did not have the slightest surprise, as if he had known it in advance, and watched quietly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As if being kneaded by an invisible palm, the Prisoner Ox War Spirit kept changing shape, and the tendency of blood and black desire to separate gradually became obvious.

At this moment, Elder Qingluan's expression was slightly solemn, his small palm was slightly raised, and his emerald nails lit up with a rather dazzling light, and the volley slowly swiped towards the black and red smoke-like prison bull battle spirit.

In the middle of the day, the trend of separation between blood and black suddenly became apparent.

If you want to decompose the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul, even if Elder Qingluan's cultivation is unfathomable, it can't be done easily, and you also need the help of the Blood Removal Bead and the Soul Stone.

The blood color and black of the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul were gradually separated by Elder Qingluan's stroke of a little emerald mang, Yang Qing was nervous and inexplicable in his heart, and he didn't know why he wanted to decompose the Prisoner Bull Battle Soul, and which part of Elder Qingluan wanted to collect.

I didn't know what to expect, so I looked at Dan Ye with a slight doubt.

The smile on the corner of Danye's mouth grew, and he whispered a little mysteriously, "You'll know in a while!"

Yang Qing's expression was uncertain, he nodded slightly, and continued to look at the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit that his eyes and divine sense could no longer see.

"Snort!"

Elder Qingluan's expression was already a little solemn, and the little emerald light on his fingertips became more and more dazzling.

The slow swiping motion is equally heavy.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

"Moo......"

After about ten breaths, the black and red smoke gradually appeared.

And the clear sound of slaughter, and the majestic roar of the indifferent beast were actually emitted by the spirit of the imprisoned ox.

A mighty dragon beast imprisoned cow loomed in the black and red smoke. Although it is only the size of a palm, it has the majestic power of a spine like a ridge and hooves crushing mountains and rivers.

Yang Qing and Dan Ye were all staring at this scene intently, and Dan Ye was the first time to see such a dragon beast prison cow phantom.

The blood qi of the blood beads and the faint green light of the Soul Stone tended to be dispersed, and the strokes of the fingertips gradually became heavier.

I saw that the spirit of the imprisoned ox was gradually decomposed.

In Yang Qing and Dan Ye's inspection, it was broken down into two types, and they couldn't find it because of the soul of the imprisoned cow.

However, the formation of the war spirit is difficult and demanding, and the dismantling of the war spirit is equally difficult.

The Prisoner Cow's soul is mostly separated from the black-red state, but there is still a slight connection. And there was a trace of blood-red black essence blood that was only half separated from the black mist.

And after that. Even if there are blood beads and pluto stones, it is difficult to separate safely.

It can be said that before the formation of the battle spirit, the soul, the spiritual root, and the essence and blood were all one. And after the formation of the war spirit. The three are not individuals. It is impossible to separate them seamlessly.

Yang Qing still can't do this.

Elder Qingluan's expression remained unchanged, the movements of his hands were slightly slow, and he was already a fragmented prisoner bull battle spirit in front of him.

After a while.

The emerald mangs on the fingertips swelled. Sweep the air three times in a casual motion.

"Snort, snort, snort!"

After three light sounds, the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit was completely divided into three parts.

It is divided into a prison cow soul with a little black mist, a half-drop, half-black mist, and a black mist the size of a baby's fist.

Elder Qingluan nodded slightly, pinched it with one hand, and pointed at the soul, spirit root, and essence blood in the air.

The emerald mangs shimmered, and the emerald mangs that wrapped the soul of the prisoner cow were particularly bright.

After a short period of time.

The black mist and the essence blood of the half-drop-like half-black mist were wrapped in a layer of pale emerald mang, and Yang Qing could guess that this was a means to prevent it from dissipating quickly.

The Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit wrapped in Cuimang had already fallen into the hands of Elder Qingluan, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, these two things still belong to you, make good use of them."

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang Qing's heart suddenly rejoiced, and he sincerely thanked him.

And Elder Qingluan didn't answer, and he had already quietly disappeared.

Yang Qing didn't understand why he just took away the soul of the prisoner cow and a little black mist that could not be separated, and his expression was full of joy, and he said, "Little sister, this is all your credit."

Dan Ye smiled and said, "You're not too stupid......

Yang Qing smiled gratefully, grabbed it with both hands, and the black mist and essence blood wrapped in the emerald mang fell into his hand, and after feeling it for a while, he found that when the emerald mangs prevented the two things from dissipating quickly, they would not hinder the blood breath from going forward to devour.

For the use of the Prisoner Ox Battle Soul, Yang Qing needed these two things, and as for the soul, he didn't know how to make good use of it.

As soon as the divine consciousness moved, the blood qi consumed a few points of blood beads, and the soul suppression tears left less than a few points of the soul stone disappeared into the temple with the two things, appearing in the purple mansion.

Yang Qing was very grateful to Danye in her heart for the matter of the imprisoned cow fighting spirit, but there was really nothing to repay her.

For a while, his expression seemed to be deserved.

"Don't say thank you, I don't like to hear it, besides, the Prisoner Bull War Soul belongs to you, and the clan collects the Prisoner Bull War Soul by force" Dan Ye knew that he was already trying his best to do it, and at this moment, he didn't need Yang Qing's words of gratitude, just let him know that no matter what, she would try her best to stand on his side, and then said jokingly, "Well, when you become the overlord of one side one day, I will get it all back, first of all, you have to go to the Immortal Sect to smash it first, and then move the five punishments to the outside world, how about it!" ”

Yang Qing scratched his eyebrows, noncommittal.

I wondered, is that what a human being can do?

"You weren't allowed to deny it at that time!" Dan Ye saw that Yang Qing did not give an affirmative answer, pretending to be angry, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Fairy, Xiao Xiu is in the late stage of reality this year."

Yang Qing shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be helpless.

Dan Ye slightly grabbed Yang Qing's palm, with a playful expression, and said, "I don't care!"

Then there was a hint of temptation in his words, and then he said, "You can cultivate in the clan with peace of mind, I believe you!" (To be continued......)