Chapter 133: A sense of foreboding

"This kid, can't he be killed? After smashing the twelve Blue Banner Formation Flags and receiving the last blow, he is still so vigorous?"

The four soul clans felt the monstrous murderous aura, and their hearts trembled in horror, and their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests.

After struggling for a while, the purple-robed man finally chose to flee to the city, this is cheap, don't pick it up, after all, there is still a future!

The other three hurriedly followed, and they didn't have the courage to face Ye Bai, the killing god.

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time had a little doubt, these human soul clans did not flee outside the city, but fled to the city, is there still a reliance?

"Kill!"

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

Hundreds of Jindan monks standing farther outside the city, seeing that the big array had broken, finally waited for their own use of force, and happily killed them one by one.

Ye Bai looked at the soul clan of the Heavenly Instant Division, panicked, retreated to the north of the city, and then looked at the excited and murderous faces on his side, and always felt that a dark cloud was rapidly enveloping his heart.

Ye Bai frowned and pondered.

All the shouts and kills suddenly faded away from his ears, and only the cold wind on the snowfield whistled through.

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The Jindan monks, led by Mo Er, Xiao Di, and Qingxu Daoren, had already crossed over Lu Wu and the others who were injured and fell to the ground at this moment, and they were about to enter the city.

"Stand up for me!"

Ye Bai finally burst out, and the sound exploded in the sky outside the city!

He still didn't understand what else the other party relied on, and in the end, he could only return to the city, maybe there were some powerful formations or prohibitions, just in case, he still shouted to the cultivators first.

Since the other party did not escape, there is naturally no need to fight for this time.

The momentum of the cultivators' fluttering came to an abrupt halt!

Ye Bai's current prestige. I don't think about it anymore, even if the Moon Dragon Dao person, the Dust-Leaving Monk, arrives, it may not be able to make these monks of the two races of human and demon who are mostly scattered cultivators so obedient.

Everyone looked at Ye Bai suspiciously.

"Wait a little longer, wait for the teacher and Zuo Yuan's seniors to see the other formations and prohibitions before entering the city!"

Ye Bai said lightly, fell to the ground, and inspected everyone's injuries.

Everyone's looks. It was different, most of them nodded, but there were also many monks, and their eyes flashed with disapproval, feeling that Ye Bai was a little too cautious, but they didn't dare to show it, let alone act without permission.

The small landlord and Zuo Yuan were already meditating at the moment and heard Ye Bai's words. The two glanced at each other, Zuo Yuan frowned, and said with a bitter smile: "This kid, is he planning to squeeze the two of us dry?

The little landlord smiled and did not speak.

One of the two is a formation master, and the other is a forbidden master, and the legend that the prohibition was born from the formation, so after getting to know each other. Quite a hit.

After Ye Bai landed, he checked the Yuanying Monk under the eight-pole array. His face immediately sank!

The powerful blow of the most powerful blow of the Qing Yin Wind directly caused the four monks who had just entered the early stage of the Yuan Infant to die on the spot, and most of the muscles on the surface of their bodies were eliminated, revealing large pieces of bloody white bones, and their internal organs were shaken into a mass of flesh!

Eight or nine others. They were also seriously injured, four of them were still unconscious, and five of them were still conscious, but they could no longer participate in the war for the time being.

The situation of the dozen or so monks who were in charge of destroying the array banner was much better.

A five-headed demon beast in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant led by Zuo Yuan. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the injury is considered light.

The small landlord, Lu Wu, and the Shenfu Daoist have strong mana, and they have protected their heads, hearts, dantians and other vital points in advance, and they have survived those breaths and can still support them.

And the five of them, Hai Langlan, Guo Baiyun, Lian Yeyu, Lang Feizhou, and Li Dongyang, because they are all the best among the younger generation, they have inherited it, and the body refining techniques they have cultivated are also excellent, and the injuries they have suffered are not too serious, and they still have the strength to fight again.

If it weren't for the concerted efforts of everyone, almost at the same time, destroying the nine-pole formation flag at the back of the blue, compressing the power of the Qing Yin Wind to the minimum, and compressing the time of the outbreak to the shortest, I am afraid that many of them would not be spared.

The Jindan monks, seeing the death of the Yuanying seniors and the injuries of the wounds, for a while, the fanatical minds also calmed down, and hurriedly gathered them together, and sacrificed magic weapons to protect them.

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Under the sky, above the snow, the atmosphere was as silent as death.

"Boy, who are you going to show that dead face?"

Zuo Yuan's gaze swept over Ye Bai, and seeing that his face was gloomy, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and said coldly, and said: "It's just four people who died, since you have chosen this way to solve the great trouble of the soul clan, you should have expected this result." ”

Maybe it's because he got the coveted dragon blood from Ye Bai, or because Ye Bai has the blood of demon beasts flowing on his body, Zuo Yuan's attitude towards him is a little weird, half a teacher, and he often gives a few words.

Of course, it does not refer to cultivation, but to the way of domination.

Although Ye Bai's strength is already very strong, if he wants to go further on the road, it is obviously not enough to rely on himself and his martial arts alone.

"Senior, you have too many words, concentrate on healing, and I will ask you to do it later!"

Ye Bai didn't turn his head to look at him, he said a faint word, and his face had returned to his usual cold color.

Zuo Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and after glancing at him, he smiled, stopped caring about him, and healed himself.

The human race primordial infant collectively healed his injuries outside the city, and even Ye Bai swallowed a few pills and was on guard.

However, the Soul Clan didn't seem to plan to take advantage of this great opportunity to counterattack, and still cowered in the city without much movement.

The two sides face off silently!

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"Brother Dao, if you want to do it, now is the best moment!"

In the mansion of the elder of the heavenly moment, the purple-robed man said to a black-robed old man.

"No, not yet!"

The black-robed old man's face, like a sun-dried orange peel, twitched slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, his eyes full of gloomy and indifference.

"It's too far away, the attack range of this magic weapon is not so big, the farther away, the weaker the power, if I go out of the city, I'm afraid I will be discovered by them immediately, and the others will be fine, if that Terran madman kills me, I don't have time to urge this magic weapon, how many people can I kill?

The purple-robed man nodded, and said with some concern: "They have seriously injured a lot of people, and they may not all enter the city." ”

The black-robed old man snorted coldly: "This is also a matter of no choice, how much you can kill depends on the will of heaven!"

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"Senior Wanguan, Senior Zuoyuan, it's time to enter the city, my baby can't wait!"

After more than a while, Lang Feizhou took the lead in standing up, and said unusually bravely, not caring at all about the ruptured wounds on his body, looking murderous.

Not being assigned to the task of breaking the formation by Ye Bai obviously made him feel the pressure, compared to the top monks of his generation, he had been pulled away by a distance, and he couldn't help but feel competitive.

The sea was raging, and when the night rain heard his words, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood his thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he did not compete with him.

Zuo Yuan and the small landlord glanced at Lang Feizhou helplessly, stood up with a swoop, and swept towards the city.

After Ye Bai sent the news to Li Dongyang, Guo Baiyun and a few other Yuanying monks to stay behind to protect the seriously injured Yuanying monks, he led the Jindan monks to follow.

Entering the city together, there are also Zuoshan, Zuohai, Yuji, Su San, and Shenfu Daoren, several monks in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant.

In the Heavenly Instant Department, there were indeed many formations and prohibitions arranged, with different strengths and weaknesses, but in the face of the two masters of Zuo Yuan and the small landlord, they were quickly broken.

Especially the third eye of the small landlord, with a casual sweep, you can see through the flaws of the prohibition.

After more than a year of killing, everyone has gained a lot, and in the face of many Jindan soul clans, they will not fall behind.

After another few moments, the group finally approached the Elder's Mansion in the middle of the city.

Zuo Yuan stared ahead, looked at it for a moment, and said, "I can't see any traces of the formation there!"

"I don't feel the breath of prohibition anymore!"

The little landlord also said lightly.

"Then what are you waiting for, I'll go and kill those old ghosts hiding in it first, my hands are fast, my hands are slow, no one should rob me!"

Lang Feizhou smiled heroically and swept out!

The top-level magic weapon in his hand is the best at group attack, even in the face of a few monks in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant, he has the strength to fight, so he is not afraid!

The cultivators smiled slightly.

Ye Bai looked at his distant back, his expression was extremely strange, but a violent ominous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if there was a huge trap waiting for them to fall into it!

"Xiaolang, come back!"

Ye Bai's heart was full of dark clouds, and he finally shouted, and he rushed forward desperately! (To be continued......)