Shui Sheng released a wisp of divine consciousness and probed into the black tiger's body, and it suddenly understood.

It seems that the soul of this bloody tiger is not an ordinary thing, and it is difficult for even a beast like the black tiger that is good at devouring souls to easily subdue it, but judging from the excitement in the black tiger's eyes, this demon soul not only can't support the black tiger's body for too long, maybe it also fits the black tiger's appetite.

Long Jiuxiao only had a Yuan Infant body and a silver tripod left, and there were no fragments of magic weapons here, it seemed that the Nine Sect Monks should still be somewhere in the Mixed Yuan Four Elephant Array, and only one Frozen Valley Yuan Infant Monk who guarded the eye of the array was killed, maybe that space magic weapon was on the other three.

Thinking of this, Shui Sheng no longer hesitated for a moment, sacrificed a spirit beast bag, put the black tiger in the bag, and drove away towards the Mixed Yuan Four Elephant Array.

The thick white mist that shrouded the surroundings of the large array had already faded a lot, and he let go of his divine sense to carefully examine the entire large array, but he did not find that a single monk existed, and he didn't know whether the other people had hidden their figures by taking advantage of the prohibition of the large array or had already fled.

"Frozen Valley Monk, listen well, Long Jiuxiao is dead, if he walks out of the big array on his own, there is still a chance to live, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

The cold voice came from dozens of miles away, and after the time of a cup of tea, the big array was still quiet, and there was no movement, and the corpses of demon beasts all over the ground exuded a strong smell of blood.

Shui Sheng's face became more and more ugly, thinking of Long Jiuxiao's words: "The deity blew up this primordial infant and let the monks of the nine sects be buried together!"

Ao Lie and Dieyi are their right-hand men, but Liu Tai, Ming Zhong, Ming Wei, Liu Tong, Yin Kaitian, Lu Tinghe and others are the pillars of the top beam in the Yuding Gate, which one is missing. It is a major loss to himself and Yudingmen. What's more, the Divine Soldier Gate poured out. If these more than 20 Yuanying monks and more than 200 Jindan stage monks all fell, the strength of the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm would be cut in half in an instant. Not to mention dealing with the impending outbreak of the Demon Tribulation, even the shattered space in front of you is difficult to seal.

Letting go of all his divine sense, he carefully searched for movement within a radius of two hundred miles, but he also failed to find any monks.

Suddenly, Shui Sheng looked at the center of the four incomplete sub-arrays, and the magic weapon of the ancient lamp containing the golden yang fat disappeared, and Shui Sheng remembered clearly that the battle just now did not affect this ancient lamp, just when he chased after the Bloody Heavenly Tiger. The old lamps are still exuding brilliance.

After carefully searching the vicinity, Long Jiuxiao's flying sword, moon blade, as well as the corpses and magic weapons of Yaksha and Rakshasa Woman, all disappeared, it seems that someone took advantage of his pursuit of the Blood Demon Tiger to take all of them away.

Shui Sheng's tense heart was secretly much more relaxed, since this person still knew that the Dao was greedy for magic weapons, if the space magic weapon containing the Nine Sect Cultivators was in his hands. Presumably, he would not easily do something drastic to blow up this treasure, after all, how many magic weapons and spirit stones should be on the bodies of more than 200 monks?

From the time he left the Great Array to now, it has not even been an hour. With the speed of the Yuanying Monk, he could escape four or five hundred miles away at most, even if this person borrowed the power of the talisman seal or spirit beast. The escape was faster, only about six or seven hundred miles. The key is, whether this person will carry this space magic weapon. And in which direction did it go.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and took off the spirit beast bag on his waist, summoned the silver-necked ape, and gave an order to it, so that it would stay by his side and not leave an inch, and then, he found a flat mountain stone, sat down cross-legged, turned his palm, and sacrificed the ghost king Dinglai.

"The surname Zhou, you dare to search for souls on the deity, you think you are a god ......"

Long Jiuxiao's voice of shock and anger came from the Ghost King Ding, and the words only stopped abruptly after he was halfway through.

A small opening silently opened between the eyebrows of the aquatic life, as if a vertical eye was born, and in this weird vertical eye, a finger-thick five-colored pillar of light erupted, and in a flash, in the crimson three-legged small tripod that was not held in his hand, a pair of pupils that were originally as black as ink became five-colored brilliance at this time.

In the Ghost King Dingzhong, Long Jiuxiao's three-inch-tall Yuanying villain trembled all over, his face was distorted and changed, a five-color light net covered it from head to toe, and a small hole was also broken between the eyebrows, and a five-color light filament penetrated from the small hole, although this five-color light filament, although it was not as thick as a finger, it was several times thicker than the five-colored filaments bound on the body.

Behind Shui Sheng, the silver-necked ape man stood up, his eyes looking left and right vigilantly, although he was very interested in the mountain of demon beast corpses piled up in the distance, he did not dare to leave Shui Sheng's body half a step.

Time passed little by little, there was silence all around, and after a full pillar of incense, the five-colored pillar of light between the aquatic eyebrows finally faded away, and the gaze became clear as water again.

"Splitting the soul and controlling the ghost with the soul? Are you ambitious?"

Shui Sheng stood up, muttered to himself, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, put away the Ghost King Ding, the sleeves of his robe shook, a black light flew out, and turned into a three-zhang long pitch-black flying boat in the air, his body moved, stepped into the boat, and commanded the silver-necked ape: "Guard the magic circle here for me, whether it is a monk or a demon beast, as long as you step into the magic circle, kill me?"

The silver-necked ape was about to follow the aquatic life, but when he heard this, he was very unhappy, and then he remembered the corpses of the demon beasts all over the ground, and couldn't help grinning.

Hundreds of miles away, a snow-white, tall white crane, flapping its wings five or six zhang long, galloping towards the wind, on the back of the white crane, there are three people, a middle-aged man with a high crown in a brocade robe, a young man in a yellow robe, and a Confucian in a green robe in his early thirties.

The appearance of the man in the brocade robe is almost the same as Long Jiuxiao's, even the golden crown on his head is exactly the same, but the spiritual pressure exposed on his body is much shallow, as if he only has the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm, and the expression on his face is also very different, without Long Jiuxiao's lofty majesty and confidence, but a little more cold and vicious, and a pair of light red pupils are full of anger.

The yellow-robed young man was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a round face and an immature face, but he was a monk in the early stages of the Yuan Infant.

That green-robed Confucian student, with a white face and an elegant appearance, was Lu Qing who brought the aquatic life into the inner valley of the frozen valley back then, and this white crane that had already stepped into the ranks of the sixth-level demon beasts, the aquatic life had also ridden it once.

"No, our speed is going to be faster, the deity has a bad feeling, I'm afraid that my body has been defeated. ”

The brocade-robed man suddenly spoke, his voice sounding the same as Long Jiuxiao.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth, and he said, "The 'Wind Talisman' has been used up, and the speed of this crane is also the fastest, why don't we change directions?"

"Okay, then east?"

"To the east, aren't we going back to Kunlun......?

Lu Qing asked in surprise, seeing a hint of displeasure in Long Jiuxiao's eyes, the other half of the words were immediately swallowed in his stomach.

The white crane turned eastward, flying higher and higher, the wind was whistling behind him, but there was a suppressed silence on the crane's back.

After a full quarter of an hour, the yellow-robed young man mustered up the courage to break the silence: "Master, the disciple doesn't understand, why do we want to leave with the monks of the Nine Sects, so that we should use the lives of these monks to blackmail Zhou Shuisheng, maybe it can disturb his mind, so that your body has a greater chance to kill him and avenge your uncles!"

Long Jiuxiao's eyes flickered, his face was cloudy for a while, seeing the yellow-robed young man's face full of earnestness, he pondered for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "The battle between the gods and goddesses, the victory or defeat is only between the moments, if my body can defeat him, there is no need to use these monks as a threat, if I can't defeat him, where is the opportunity to blackmail? Now it's different, as long as I hold the lives of these monks firmly in my hands, even if my body can't defeat him, I can be safe and sound!"

"Disciple understands, then we ......"

The flowing clouds and mist and the continuous mountains were left far behind by the white crane, and on the ground, the figure of the demon beast began to appear, and the undisguised powerful spiritual pressure on the white crane was found, and those demon beasts were frightened and scurried around.

After another half an hour, a trace of exhaustion finally appeared in the white crane's ruby-like bright eyes, and the figure involuntarily slowed down, so far as to flee at full speed, even a high-level demon bird who was good at flying was a little tired.

At this moment, Long Jiuxiao's face suddenly changed, and he said, "It's not good, someone is chasing after you!"

Before the words fell, he raised his hand and pointed at the crane crown high above the head of the white crane, and a red light filament flew out from the finger and entered the crane crown, and the white crane suddenly let out a sad roar, his eyes suddenly became blood-red and blood-red, his body trembled a few times, his wings fanned wildly, the wind whistled behind him, and the speed suddenly became a little faster.

Lu Qing frowned slightly, and secretly reluctant in his heart, although this secret technique can stimulate the speed of the white crane, it is also extremely harmful to this bird, let go of his divine sense and swept behind him, within fifty or sixty miles, there seems to be nothing, his face couldn't help showing a trace of doubt, and asked: "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, can you still ...... with the main body now?"

Before he finished speaking, his back suddenly felt cold, his heart was as uncomfortable as if he had been pinched by something, and beside him, the yellow-robed young man had already lost his voice and exclaimed: "Master, you have to be ......"

Long Jiuxiao's two palms broke into the body at once, inserted into the back of the hearts of the two, and grabbed the hearts of the two, and two muffled bangs came, and the faces of the two became blood-red at the same time, their eyes were blurred, and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)