After Ye Qiu's heavy shout fell, behind him, several long rainbows suddenly roared out, these long rainbows were all monks whose strength was not strong, and these monks did not hesitate to rush out of the light at this moment.

Of course, some of these monks were ready to die, while others were lucky.

If you can rush out of the light at this time and dodge the sword without a trace, then you can buy more time to escape from the Feather City, escape the next day, escape this catastrophe, and go to other barriers.

And those monks with determination in their eyes also have a choice in their hearts. There are more people behind them who need to survive, including their wives and children, so they must buy these people more time for the coming of the one who will be relieved, even if it seems like a small amount of time to them.

So, when they flew out, in this feathered city, in some compounds, there were many women and children looking at their backs, their expressions were painful, and they began to choke, and tears slipped from the corners of their eyes.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew that these people were going out to die at this time, but judging from the current situation, they had to die, this was their fate, and it was also their will. He clearly knew that if he didn't distract the attention of Sword Without a Trace at this moment, then when he shattered this protective ring with this blow, their death would be accelerated.

He had to repeat this tactic over and over again, and when the protective light curtain was about to shatter, he would send out the monks, drag the sword without a trace, and let the monks restore the protective light curtain again, so that the injured monks would have enough respite so that they could attack again after their bodies had recovered from pranayama.

With such a reincarnation tactic, Ye Qiu knew very well that in front of so many monks, it was enough to persist for seven or eight years.

Sword Without a Trace has always been suppressed by this tactic. When these monks rushed out of the light curtain, his expression immediately changed, the huge palm phantom had descended on this light curtain, but the power of cultivation was already much weaker, so when the explosion sounded, although there were cracks in this protective ring, but there was not much time to spread, and after a blink of an eye, countless monks once again sent out the power of cultivation, in the fastest time. Repair the damaged protective ring as much as possible.

Jian Wuxian would not let go of any monk at this moment, even if this monk's cultivation was only in the Cave Xuan Realm, he would not let it go. So when these monks rushed out of the light curtain, he immediately flew towards these monks, and his speed was so fast that he restrained them in the blink of an eye, and immediately pointed his finger at the center of their eyebrows, and in their trance, the soul suddenly broke away from the body. After being melted into his own black sword at an extremely fast speed, his body was directly sunk by Sword Traceless.

The cultivation emitted by Sword Without a Trace is also limited, so when he unleashes the strongest blow. It wasn't a split second to unfold again, but it wasn't difficult to send out some cultivation power that wasn't the strongest blow. So when he sucked the souls of the monks who flew out. He struck at the white ring again.

It's just that under this attack, even though there was a roaring sound echoing, the shock wave of power reverberate. But the white shield only shook a little, and no cracks continued to spread.

So at this moment, Jian Wuxian temporarily stopped the attack in his hand, he seemed to understand Ye Qiu's tactics, so he stood in mid-air, and when his expression was indifferent, his sleeves waved suddenly, and suddenly in the sleeves, two objects flew out.

These two objects are the furnace and the black beads!

He knew very well that if the souls of these monks were completely fused with the black sword in his hand, he would only make the power of his black sword more and more powerful, and the purity of his soul would still not be improved. So he made a choice, when the monk continued to escape, when he absorbed the soul, if it was a pure soul, he used it to increase the purity of his soul, and if it was not pure enough, it would be integrated into the sword body. Such a thing killing two birds with one stone is not difficult for him.

When these two things were suspended in mid-air, Ye Qiu's expression suddenly changed, his gaze was condensed on the black bead, and immediately under this condensation, he had a strong resonance, this resonance, let him clearly know that his soul was in this black bead!

But at this moment, he didn't think too much about it, he knew very well what Sword Without a Trace was going to do next at this time. Therefore, his expression still became solemn, and in addition to being solemn, he looked at the white protective ring, and under this look, he immediately saw that the sword was traceless and waved out his palm, activating his cultivation power, and slammed into this white protective ring again.

This impact is five consecutive blows. The five explosions echoed, and in the sound of its roar, cracks began to appear in the white protective circle again, although the sword without a trace could not issue his strongest blow at the moment, but under this continuous impact, when the power of cultivation overlapped, the power formed was still not to be underestimated.

So, when this crack continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger, when the sound of the explosion and the booming whirlwind had already resounded through the heavens and the earth, Ye Qiu looked at the earth again and said in a deep voice: "Send out the monk!"

After his words fell, he flew to the city wall in unison to several monks, and when cracks appeared in the huge protective ring, these monks turned into rainbows and galloped towards the outside world. Even though they had seen those monks gone and never returned, they also clearly knew that they would never return, but they did not hesitate in the slightest!

I know that I want to die, but it is better to die as I want, and die meaningfully!

That's what they're thinking at the moment. Facts have proved that when their bodies flew out of the huge white protective circle, the five fingers of the sword without a trace suddenly grabbed at their bodies, and a strong force of absorption made their bodies seem to be out of their control, and they went towards the place where the sword was without a trace. Death awaits them.

Even if they are dying, they have to struggle, so when some monks go towards the place where the sword is traceless, for a moment, their expressions are resolute, but in the next second, especially when the body is close to the sword without a trace, the determination in the eyes is turned into a touch of Sen Ran, after this Sen Ran appeared, although the body could not move, but under the control of his mind, a sharp sword flew out of his waist, and when the sword flew out, it flew towards the center of the sword without a trace.

But this blow, in front of the sword without a trace, was still so weak that it was almost negligible, I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his eyes changed, a force of cultivation came out of his body, and it immediately collided with this sword, making this sword make a 'click' sound, and then it was broken into several pieces, and finally fell from the air.

At the same time, Sword Traceless's fingers pointed out at the eyebrows of these monks, this point, just a moment's effort, before those monks seemed to have time to react, their expressions instantly became sluggish, and the strong power oozing from Sword Traceless's fingertips, the strange technique contained in that power, made a muffled sound behind them, and their souls detached from the deity. Suddenly, when the sword was turned into a smear of light, I saw him swing at the Ding furnace violently, and suddenly these streamers flew out towards the Ding furnace, and suddenly under the control of his mind, there was a trace of breath gathered on the black beads, and even more trace of breath, after oozing out of the black beads, poured into his body.

This cycle made Dejian Traceless look like a person absorbing dead qi at this moment.

This scene also made Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly appear with surprise, as if he understood something, his eyes were condensed on the black beads, and he muttered in his heart: "It turns out that the reason why Jian Wuji binds my soul in that black bead is because he uses these souls to feel the purity of my soul, but it is obvious that he has still not succeeded in these countless years." ”

"Or... The purity of his soul has caught up with the purity of my soul, and the reason why he passed these souls through this black bead is because he wants these souls to corrode the will of my soul and weaken my will, what a good means!"

In such a cycle, under Ye Qiu's inner doubts again and again, the monks under this light curtain have already sent out thousands of monks after two months, but thousands of monks can be said to be insignificant for the countless people gathered in the Feather City at this time. But even so, on the side of this feathered city, on the earth, there was already a river of blood at this time, and there was even some blood, because of the scorching sun, when it coagulated, the smell of blood spread, and when it made people taste it, they wanted to gause.

Fortunately, tonight, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder roared, lightning shuttled, and a violent storm fell from the sky in an instant, taking away the blood on the ground and washing away the smell of blood. However, he didn't bring the killing in Jian Wuxi's eyes, when another wave of souls was sucked away by him, when another monk fell to the earth and became eternal marks, the black on his lips deepened, and the aura of cultivation exuded from his body was rich, and after these breaths were felt, there was a chill. It's like feeling a hint of death!

And it was also at this time, under this huge white light, Ouyang Jingjing had been entangled in her heart for several months, on this day, her expression was resolute, a strange light oozed from her eyes, and when she looked at where Ye Qiu was, she had a choice in her heart. When Ye Qiu said again to send the monk away, her figure, when Emperor Ouyang had not noticed, turned into a long rainbow and suddenly rushed towards the outside of this light curtain! (To be continued......)