After thinking about it, Dongfang Yun sneered: "It's okay. Let Lantian take action tonight. He has a magic spell to destroy the soul, which is dedicated to destroying the soul. Although he can't kill Bai Fengjiu, it's okay to hurt his spirit and make him seriously unable to hurt him."

Dongfang Yun’s two major war generals, Hong Cheng and Lan Tian, ​​are all figures that condense soul-like spells. Soul-like spells have always been spells known for their weirdness and danger. Even if they condense their souls, they cannot compete with such soul-like spells.

Unless a true genius who condenses his soul can resist these spells to a certain extent, but he cannot be completely immune. The power of spells lies in the absence of spells, and it is almost impossible to crack them.

For example, when water overcomes fire, water, and fire spells meet, under the same size, water-based spells absolutely restrain fire-based spells, and soul-breaking spells also require soul defense spells to resist.

Dongfang Yun naturally saw Bai Fengjiu's threat and would not let him ruin his good things. He looked at Qian Youliang and said, "Just arrange your own business yourself, wait for the final battle in two days."

In the lobby of the Bai family, Bai Yufan looked at Bai Fengjiu and said, "Jiu'er, you are finally back. It's just right. The sky is endless. My Bai family."

Bai Fengshi also smiled and said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, you came back too timely. Now let's see how arrogant Qian Youliang is."

Bai Fengjiu heard the words Qian Youliang and raised her eyebrows: "What? Qian Youliang is back?"

Bai Yufan said: "Yes, this person is back and has brought other people with him. Those people are not seeing outsiders all day long, and they don't know what the details are, but they can be sure, it's not simple."

At this time, Bai Feng said ten times: "Brother Jiu, Qian Youliang came to challenge yesterday, and he was stumbling around and said that our Bai family ambushed their family outside and killed Qian Wutang and Qian Ruyi. This time he came to challenge for revenge. Many town people were encouraged, and Dong Qianbo was also stubborn. His father had no choice but to take on his challenge. Now that Brother Jiu is back, he is probably already panicked."

Bai Fengjiu frowned when she heard this and pondered for a moment: "Things are not that simple. Qian Youliang is not a fool. After the high school entrance examination, he should know the gap between us. He will not come to die stupidly. I am afraid that there are great masters among the people who come with him and are his backer, so he will be so confident. If what I expected is right, we will see the difference tonight."

Bai Yufan was shocked when he heard this, saying, "Is anyone going to do something tonight? Jiuer, do you have a good idea?"

Bai Fengjiu shook her head and said, "This is no good idea. But the general is just blocking it. But don't worry, even if someone comes, he will come to me. As long as it is not a master like the True Blood God Mansion who dominates the side, I will not be afraid of anyone."

Pride flashed across his face. Bai Fengjiu's blood-moving coagulation technique is now in the ninth level, condensing nine great magics, gathering spiritual relics, and manifesting supreme visions. There is no more invincible among the same level.

In the blink of an eye, night was coming, and Bai Fengjiu sat in his free toilet, drinking tea carefully. The moon was in the sky, and a silver light shone down. The bamboo in the courtyard shone brightly in the orchids, like a holy place in the spiritual realm.

I don’t know how long it took, a trace of murderous intent came to Bai’s mansion and attracted his attention.

"The realm of blood movement and coagulation is strange in spirit, and the dark aura is very strong," Bai Fengjiu thought.

The next moment, the spirit locked Bai Fengjiu, and then an inexplicable roar of cold wind roared, and an invisible aura rushed towards Bai Fengjiu. This aura changed endlessly, and contained the prosperity of the world and thousands of thoughts, but when you look closely, it was empty.

The soul-breaking energy, the magic condensed by the blue sky, once anyone is pounced on by this energy, his soul will fall into the illusion, sink into it, and his spiritual will be wiped out. Moreover, this energy is invisible and traceable. If you don’t check it, you will be plotted. Even the spirit and thoughts cannot sense this energy.

Bai Fengjiu did not notice the arrival of this spell. Even if he condensed spiritual relics and had extremely strong thoughts, he only had magic to resist.

He felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he came to his senses, he had already come to a world. It was the world he had passed. His mind was shocked. Then he felt that his soul seemed to have been drawn and became weak. He felt a trembling heart, and he activated the spiritual method he had mastered without hesitation.

The spell of blood condensation in the guiduan - Yang Dharma Soul Reinforcement.

The next moment, Bai Fengjiu's soul burst out with countless golden lights, just like the yang energy that was born, and all evil spirits retreated, instantly breaking the soul-breaking energy that enveloped his soul.

As the illusion dispersed, Bai Fengjiu came back to his senses and was shocked: "Good means, specializing in souls. If you are not good, you will be plotted. This time, you have gained your knowledge. In the future, when facing the enemy, you must release the Yang Dharma to strengthen the soul from the beginning. Otherwise, if you negligent consciousness, you will give others an opportunity to take advantage of it."

I felt scared when I thought about it. If there were someone around him just now, as long as his soul was trapped, he would be done. This time, the attack made him completely awake.

"Don't underestimate anyone in the future. If the opponent hadn't had murderous intentions this time, I would have been a dead person." Taking a deep breath, calming down the thoughts in his heart, a trace of cold light appeared in Bai Fengjiu's eyes.

"It's impolite to come but not come. You can also take my move."

The soul is calm, Bai Fengjiu transforms his magic, the yin energy rises, and the spirit scatters the spirit sweeps towards the end of the spiritual lockdown.

"Ah, kill me too."

With a scream, the person locked in his spirit suddenly became dark and quickly fled and disappeared outside the range of his spirit.

A cold light appeared in his eyes: "Come when you want to come, go when you want to go, it's so easy. Since you dare to have claws, you must be prepared to be cut off."

As soon as his body moved, Bai Fengjiu had turned into a blue light and followed him. He wanted to see who the person behind Qian Youliang was.

His figure flashed, and he walked out of the gate of the Xuanting Garden, as fast as lightning. No one saw him along the way, but he felt a breeze blowing.

After leaving the Bai Mansion, Bai Fengjiu's eyes changed, and a faint light flashed through her pupils. The world quickly became different. He captured the breath of the soul-scattering magic he cast in the air.

A faint black vital ripples floated in the air and went forward along the street: "It was indeed the direction of the Qian family."

Bai Fengjiu walked in the mountains on the street. He was not anxious. With his own magic left to guide the direction, he could naturally pursue him calmly. When the opponent arrived at the old nest, it was a good time for him to investigate the enemy situation. He could not even take revenge.

Open his eyes, activate the ability to capture vitality, and start tracking with the lowest consumption. The streets in the middle of the night were empty, and only the sound of making updates echoed in the middle of the night from time to time, and no one noticed him.

In a blink of an eye, Qingxian Town was so big. Bai Fengjiu soon arrived at a residential area, where an exquisite courtyard was located. At this time, Bai Fengjiu felt three powerful spiritual fluctuations inside and immediately understood: "Three, one of them seems to be the ninth level of the Blood Movement Coagulation Method, this kind of cultivation is extraordinary."

Bai Fengjiu condensed his soul and spiritual relics, and his perception was far beyond ordinary people. In an instant, he noticed the fluctuations of the vitality in the courtyard, and the other party also noticed his arrival.

A faint voice sounded: "It's better to come in and speak out."

Bai Fengjiu was very skilled and brave, and smiled indifferently: "Then open the door."

Clang

The door opened, revealing the courtyard inside. In front of a stone table, Dongfang Yun sat on the stone chair behind him, and a figure stood behind him. It was Hongcheng. As for another spiritual breath, it was hidden in the house, with a dark aura and it seemed that it did not recover from Bai Fengjiu's magic.

Bai Fengjiu strode into the courtyard, Dongfang Yun's pupils shrank in his eyes, and he said to Bai Fengjiu with a smile: "Please sit down with a distinguished guest."

After looking at Dongfang Yun, Bai Fengjiu stepped in front of him in one step, sat down calmly and said, "What do you call this person?"

"My name is Dongfang Yun, and I am the seventh disciple of the Fenghuo Immortal Sect."

Bai Fengjiu was shocked when she heard this, but she was also expected that the master who could cast bloodline magic could not be an ordinary casual cultivator. At least in this southern palace, there were almost no cultivators of this level except the world's pass. Only the Immortal Sect had such masters.
Chapter completed!