"The taste of this heart is so beautiful!"

Fu Renci licked his dry lips and said with great enjoyment.

"It's over, we're done this time."

An elder in the early stage of the Ksitigarbha realm of Qingfeng Sect, watching the sudden rain sword Qiu Wuyan falling from the air, murmured with unconscious eyes.

"Avenge your master!"

The senior brother of Qingfeng Sect looked at the corpse of Qingfeng Sword Li Qingfeng falling from the air, his eyes were filled with bloodshot, and he rushed directly to the figure in front of the blood cocoon by stepping on the flying sword under his feet.

"Avenge the Great Elder!"

At this moment, when only more than 300 Qingfeng Sect disciples standing in the air heard their senior brother's words, their eyes were filled with anger, and they rushed towards the blood-colored figure standing in front of the blood cocoon.

"Haha, the men of Guiku Sect, kill them for me!"

Fu Renci saw this and his eyes were full of excitement.

However, at this moment of excitement, his beating heart inexplicably paused.

Looking at the disciples of Guiku Sect who were chasing Qingfeng Sect, Fu Renci shouted: "Everyone of Guiku Sect obeys the order, immediately withdraws the blood ghost head and leaves here!"

The disciples of Guiku Sect who were originally chasing the Qingfeng Sect heard Fu Renci's cry of fear and retreated to a huge blood-colored skull.

Seeing everyone entering the skull one after another, Fu Renci sank directly into the blood-colored skull and escaped from the place with a "swoosh".

And the Qingfeng Sect members who rushed towards the blood cocoon were filled with disbelief and fear, looking at the blood-colored silk thread that penetrated their chests.

One by one, they fell from the air and screamed shrillly.

Within a few breaths, before the Qingfeng Sect's members fell to the ground, these Qingfeng Sect disciples instantly turned into mummies.

Especially the senior brother of Qingfeng Sect who was in the brunt of the song, his chest was penetrated by ten such strange blood-red silk threads. Within a breath, his body instantly shriveled, turning into a dead corpse, falling from the air.

I saw hundreds of blood-red silk threads appearing on the body of the blood cocoon. In just one moment, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were killed one after another. All the blood in their bodies followed the blood-red silk thread and entered the body of the blood man standing in front of the blood cocoon.

The only four elders of Qingfeng Sect who stayed in the air looked at the terrifying scene in front of them, and their bodies standing in the air were constantly trembling.

"Run quickly, run back to the flying boat!"

An elder of Qingfeng Sect looked at the blood-colored figure standing in front of the blood cocoon, and slowly raised his head to look at him.

The elder of the Qingfeng Sect was almost scared, and he let out an extremely frightened ghost cry and flew towards the flying boat in the distance.

The other three elders of Qingfeng Sect who were standing on the flying sword heard his words and turned around and fled to the flying boat parked in the air.

At this moment, the bloody man standing in front of the blood cocoon flew out of his body and inserted into the body of the disciples of Qingfeng Sect, and had been retracted into his body.

The whole person turned into a expressionless young man, ignoring the four elders who had escaped.

He just took a slow look at the flying boat in the sky, and then fell in front of the blood cocoon.

As for the elder Li Qingfeng who rushed towards the blood cocoon at the beginning, he became a corpse and fell on the ground.

And this young man standing in front of the Blood Cocoon, with a expressionless face was Xiao Yi's blood puppet, the second prince of Tianqing Kingdom.

As the second prince landed on the ground, the huge blood cocoon behind him disappeared instantly, and was absorbed by Xiao Yi, who was wrapped in the blood cocoon.

As the huge blood cocoons entered Xiao Yi's body, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the four elders who were boarding the flying boat, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Purgatory soul, get it for me!"

I saw Xiao Yi standing there with the black iron coffin behind him on his back.

His right hand faced the ground and then rose to the sky.

Countless black mists rose on the ground of the sky-green country, which is a thousand miles apart.

The four elders of Qingfeng Sect standing on the flying boat looked at the black demonic aura that kept coming out of the ground, and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Hurry, go!"

"Move...I can't move, I don't know why!"

Just as the elder who controlled the flying boat said this, they discovered it. At some point, their flying boat was entangled by a ball of black demonic energy, making the entire flying boat unable to move.

The black demonic aura that originally emerged from the ground turned into gray figures at this moment.

As soon as these gray figures appeared, they roared on the ground.

The old men of Qingfeng Sect standing on the flying boat opened their eyes wide, looking at the black magic fog that was originally trapped in the flying boat, now they turned into gray grey evil spirits with hideous faces, and their eyes widened.

"Kill these unjust souls quickly and we will escape from this place immediately. This place has... become a ghost creature!"

A black-haired old man looked at the unjust souls climbing onto the flying boat and swung his sword directly!

A sword energy "swoosh" directly cut off the three unjust souls with a scattered heart.

However, these unjust souls, in this strange black magic fog, had their cut off body healed quickly.

"This...how can this wronged soul heal?"

The black-haired old man who was wielding his sword looked at the black soul that healed in an instant with two breaths in front of him, his eyes full of horror.

In the cultivation world, there are also those demon cultivators who cannot release their unjust souls.

However, the unjust souls released by those demon cultivators will directly dissipate after being cut off by the sword energy they released.

However, the unjust souls in front of him were cut off from half and healed again. How could this be possible?

While the old man was stunned, the other three elders standing beside him were also filled with fear.

However, they kept releasing their sword energy, cutting off these evil spirits that had already boarded the flying boat, and kept approaching their wronged souls.

Even if those unjust souls were cut into dozens of pieces by them, they would heal again in the strange black mist.

"Give up the flying boat and escape!"

When the other three elders saw this, they shouted directly, wanting to fly with their swords and escape from it.

The black-haired elder heard the words of these three people and stepped on the flying sword and flew directly into the air.

Looking at the evil soul standing on the flying boat, who was roaring with ferociousness and anger, could not fly at all, I felt much more at ease.

But at this time, the mutation broke out.

"Get me together!"

With Xiao Yi's voice gathered for me, the wronged soul, who was originally on the flying boat, instantly turned into a gray mist and flew towards Xiao Yi's hands.

And the unjust souls within a radius of thousands of miles of the Sky Qing Kingdom also gathered for me with Xiao Yi's voice and all flew towards him.

In less than a few breaths, this unjust soul, which was a thousand miles apart, had already gathered on Xiao Yi's right hand into a gray sphere of two meters in size.

With Xiao Yi's voice set, the gray sphere instantly shattered, forming a large black banner in Xiao Yi's hand.

On the black banner, if you look closely, there are ferocious and terrifying human faces printed on it.

However, these human faces are only one centimeter in size and will change from time to time.

Looking at the four elders of Qingfeng Sect who were constantly escaping, a sneer appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

Because, he already felt that something more fun was about to happen!
Chapter completed!