It seemed that the body of Mr. Qingquan's body completely sank into the sea, and even his soul was cut off without even leaving any of it.

In this case, unless it is injured on the cover, ordinary foundation-building cultivators can survive in their soul state.

Now,

This lay Buddhist Qingquan was really cruel to him. This sword completely wiped out himself.

"Jinlun Zhenren, I heard you remind Taoist Qingquan just now. What did you discover?"

"Yes, I saw it too, senior, please remind us."

"We don't want to follow the footsteps of Mr. Qingquan!"

The Jinlun Taoist looked extremely serious and serious.

"Mr. Qingquan should have been a branch spell of Soul-Devouring Technique."

This sentence,

Just as ink dripping on clear water, it instantly spreads in everyone's hearts.

"Jinlun Real Person, you mean that this dragon also knows magic!"

"Can you mean the soul-catching technique you are talking about?"

"Soul-catching technique, this is one of the ghostly spells of the Hehuan Sect! It specializes in controlling the minds of cultivators with unstable will. However, the spells like my natural way of nature are strange, but they are not as perverted as they see today. The whole process is just a time to meet? It's so terrifying."

Everyone nodded repeatedly when they heard this, and they didn't think it looked like the soul-devouring technique.

The Jinlun Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "I just doubt that in this situation, I'm afraid everyone can only attack together."

Everyone was frightened by the scene just now, and without thinking too much, they nodded and agreed.

But some monks thought to themselves, "I didn't expect that we would arouse revenge on the gods and Taoists, and threatened to take down the Earth Star within one day. Now... I suddenly stopped here with this dragon. Now... haha, it's ridiculous that thousands of foundation-building cultivators have to join forces."

Think about it before they came to see how they looked at the little earth.

But what about now?

Before the murderer of the God of Killing Dharma Taoist had seen it, just a dragon gave the monks present a headache.

Among the dragon, Ye Fei already understood the intention of the other monk.

He said in a deep voice: "I have not started a massacre since I was reborn. I haven't started a massacre for three or four hundred years. Now it's time to try my hand."

Thinking of the next move to start killing, his blood all over his body began to boil.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed with brilliance!

With the fighting spirit ready to move, more than 300 bones on their bodies were making sounds of squeezing bones.

My body can't wait.

outside world

"Array!" With the order of the Jinlun Taoist.

Five hundred monks stood in the position of one thousand training arrangements, and at the same time sacrificed a piece of talisman paper on their bodies.

Before the formation was completed, the dragon spit out a stream of water-type dragon breath.

A bubble approached and everyone was shocked!

Stop him!

So more than a dozen people sacrificed magic weapons and built a thick defensive wall.

"boom!"

The shield walls of more than a dozen people gathered together, and everyone became one, retreating dozens of meters in succession before stopping.

"Damn it, this dragon's water-based spell is really powerful!"

"This kind of power should have reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, right?"

"The late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm? It's a bit weird. Shouldn't such strength be in the half-step Golden Elixir Realm?"

"Yes, if you can compete with Jinlun Realm, it should be the half-step Golden Pill Realm. Could this dragon be used to let us go?"

Release water?

Is it possible?

It is very likely, otherwise how do they explain it if they stand here?

Or, this dragon breath is just a trick, can this dragon have other conspiracies?

Everyone was confused, but fortunately they were lucky enough to have a life.

But, they immediately felt something was wrong.

There seems to be a strange atmosphere in this team.

This person is...

"kill!"

Ye Fei appeared, wrapped in the Dragon Breath, and he lurked among the cultivators in the cultivation world.

A simple sentence, a word is expressed!

Ye Fei pointed at the void, and the Dragon Roar Sword in the storage ring emitted a refreshing dragon roar.

The next moment,

The sword lights intertwined, and the flying sword was like a meteor in the sky, flashing in a flash.

In an instant, he shuttled through more than a dozen monks.

Then, the trajectory of the Dragon Roar Sword, directly sealed several people's throats with one sword.

die!

The monks were killed in their bodies, but their souls had not yet come out.

Black air emerged from Ye Fei's right hand and he took a picture of the dozen dead people.

"Luo Xingshou!"

Ye Fei has been using this move for four hundred years!

Luo Yingshou is the pinnacle of Ye Fei's soul-devouring technique, and can absorb the souls of many people at the same time.

now,

These dozen foundation-building cultivators are just souls and have not yet cultivated into the soul.

Under Luo Ying's hands, he had no power to resist.

Ye Fei's spiritual sense and spiritual power burst out at the same time!

The two complement each other and have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they are easy to use in one move.

More than a dozen balls of light fell into Ye Fei's hand, and his left hand shook, and the yellow talisman piaomiao sealed his soul.

"Who are you!" Jinlun Taoist shouted angrily.

Ye Fei sneered, "It's so stupid. You didn't try every means to find me before."

"You are Ye Fei! You are Ye Fei!! The guy who killed my brother!" Jin Lundao was so angry that his aura surged.

The momentum suddenly surpassed the past three or four times.

This wave of pressure actually entrains the mortals below to vomit blood.

You should know that there are thousands of meters apart here!

Jiang Tiansheng and A Ke barely used his aura to protect everyone.

Not to let them all die.

but,

Even so, most of the hundreds of people vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Fei felt a little empty and a protective array landed on the ship.

"You guys go."

A Ke looked at Ye Feilingkong's figure, and he was reluctant to leave his beautiful eyes.

"Director...but you."

Ye Fei waved his hand, and a strong wind appeared for no reason, blowing Jiang Tiansheng and others' ships for several kilometers.

The Jinlun Taoist's eyes were bloodshot and pointed at Ye Fei with his hand, "Kill! Kill him for me! I want him to die!"

Ye Fei was among countless monks and became the target of public criticism in an instant.

Countless magic weapons began to shine, with only one target!

Ye Fei raised the corner of his mouth, and a yellow talisman with his right hand turned into a rain of talismans.

"Hmm? Talisman?"
To be continued...