One Qi training level twelve, waved his hand to kill seven foundation-building powers in seconds, which has never been done in ancient times.

This young man is so terrifying!

The leading evil cultivator stared at Bai Fengjiu with his eyes, as if he wanted to see him through with his eyes. Seeing his bones, he wanted to understand why he was so powerful.

But he couldn't do it.

"Okay! Very good! Very good!"

The leading evil cultivator said three good things in a row, and every word was squeezed out from his teeth, as if both sides had an irreconcilable blood hatred.

Bai Fengjiu said: "If you don't want your soul to disappear, you will return to the soul-locking jade."

The leading evil cultivator laughed and was locked up in it for 30,000 years, and still wanted him to go back? This is like a huge joke. Even if he loses his soul, he will not want to return to that dark place again.

Besides, it is still unknown who is scattered.

No matter how powerful you are, you are only at the twelve levels of Qi training. Even if I have been imprisoned for 30,000 years, and now I have become the tenth level of the foundation-building stage, I am not something you can kill just by wanting to kill it.

Besides... As a monk, who doesn't have a life-saving trump card!

The leading evil cultivator raised his hand, and seven gray beads floated in the palm of his palm. Under the faint light, there were vaguely shrinking figures inside. They were actually the seven evil cultivators killed by Bai Fengjiu.

"Soul-Devouring Technique!"

The leading evil cultivator pinched the magic tricks with his hands, muttering words in his mouth, and the seven beads floating in his palm turned into a wisp of blue smoke, accompanied by waves of ghosts and howling, and the seven wisps of blue smoke were sucked into his mouth and nose.

"Forehead……"

The leading evil cultivator let out a painful groan, his face was gloomy and gloomy, covered with a light gray, and seven blurred faces kept changing, as if they were struggling, trying to seize the right to use this body.

"Why should we devour us!"

"No...no..."

"I'm fighting with you!"

Different voices came from the mouth of the leader Xie Xiu. The huge pain made him kneel to the ground, punching the ground with both punches. Each punch would break out a deep pit.

Xia Qingzhu held Gillian's arm tightly, and because she was too excited, her nails were deeply trapped in her fair flesh.

"What's wrong with him...?"

Wang Yutong has watched some fantasy movies and has seen similar scenes in it.

Explained: "Maybe it is a battle for the right to use the body. Whoever wins will devour other souls and the strength of those souls."

The leading evil cultivator is indeed devouring the souls of the other seven evil cultivators, but the process is very difficult.

Practice is like a sea, the body is a small boat, and the soul is the person sitting in the boat.

After the body was destroyed, the people on the boat struggled in the sea, and the soul-locking jade was 30,000 years old. In order to protect the immortality of the soul, their cultivation was consumed very quickly.

If it were the peak period of cultivation, devouring these souls would be like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts, which was a piece of cake. However, the difference between the eight of them now is not big, and it is very hard to swallow them.

But the leading evil cultivators are strong after all, and their souls are purer than these seven people. They just struggled with a cigarette and were completely swallowed.

"Bang!"

Another punch was smashed, and the wind was fierce, and the weeds on the ground were blown up in circles and spreading around.

The leading evil cultivator roared to the sky, his eyes red, and his strength suddenly soared.

The eleventh floor, the twelve floor, and the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage!

Bai Fengjiu's face suddenly had a ripples on her stagnant pool.

If it were the past when spiritual energy was abundant, a Jindan stage cultivator was nothing, but now spiritual energy was exhausted, and qi training became a problem. This evil cultivator could soar in an instant. Even Bai Fengjiu had to admire the magic cultivator's method of improving his strength and taking a different approach.

However, Bai Fengjiu was not envious because this method was to drink poison to quench thirst, and practicing Taoism was to seize the creation of heaven and earth.

The way of heaven is not tolerated, not to mention that the magic sect’s cultivation method is really despised!

After entering the early stage of the Golden Pill, the leading evil cultivator's confidence increased sharply. He clenched his fists and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Although it's not as good as the peak state, with my current cultivation level, it's easy to erase you!"

Bai Fengjiu was speechless, and an idiom appeared in her mind, a foolish dream!

"Suffer to die!"

The evil cultivator roared, flew his hands and formed seals. A black round rune appeared, instantly becoming larger, pressing towards Bai Fengjiu.

"go back!"

Bai Fengjiu waved his hand gently, and the strong wind brought up blew the runes back. The evil cultivator was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his palms to resist.

The pressure like a mountain came, and the evil cultivator was pushed back more than ten steps, roaring and shattering the runes.

"In the early stage of the Golden Pill, is this little strength?" Bai Fengjiu asked.

"Don't be rampant!"

Bai Fengjiu's words seemed to slap his face, and it suddenly turned red, and his anger rushed to the top, and he used his mind method to seal it again.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious! I borrow my Yin soldiers and hurry up as the law!"

The leading evil cultivator pressed down with his palms, the earth trembled, the turf turned open, and a white hand bone broke out from the ground.

"Crazy!"

Hundreds of skeleton soldiers sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and climbed out with their bones moving, making a crackling sound.

When Xia Qingzhu saw a terrifying scene, her eyes fainted.

"It's interesting!" Bai Fengjiu became interested, learned the fingering method of leading evil cultivators, and quickly made seals.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious! I borrow my Yin soldiers and hurry up as the law!"

With a palm pressed down, the feet rumbled, and an abyss was crept out of the cracks on the ground, and a skeleton giant crawled out.

The skeleton giant is more than 20 meters tall, with thick bones, wearing ruined armor, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, and refracting a dazzling cold light in the sun.

The leader's evil cultivator's eyes were almost glaring out. He looked at the skeleton soldiers he summoned, and then looked at the summoned by Bai Fengjiu. Compared with the two, it was like an adult and a group of children.

"What's so great about it? Ants can even bite the elephant to death!" The evil cultivator waved his hand: "Give it to me!"

"go!"

Bai Fengjiu bounced his fingers, and the giant skeleton soldier stepped forward, and his thick foot bones instantly shattered the skeleton soldier running in front.

"call!"

The giant skeleton soldier swept his sword and destroyed it, and the sound of his bones being crushed was like firecrackers. In the blink of an eye, the mountains and fields were covered with fragmented white bones.

The leading evil cultivator took two steps back and sat on the ground, his heart was stormy.

The magic he used was secretly learned, maybe Bai Fengjiu was smart, but the skeleton soldiers he summoned were even more powerful than his. This is not a smart thing, but his strength is really stronger than himself.

A cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage is even more powerful than the early stage of the Golden Pill. Where can I reason about this?

Bai Fengjiu waved his hand, and the giant skeleton weapon turned into dust and dissipated, turning to look at the leading evil cultivator.

"Do you still have to fight for trapped beasts?"

"Fighting beasts?"

The leading evil cultivator smiled, his smile was arrogant, like a madman.

"In my Holy Sect clan, no one is afraid of death. You are very strong. This is an indisputable fact. But there is a heaven outside of heaven. Today I use my soul to make a spell, and you! There is no complete corpse when you die!"

After saying that, the leading evil cultivator showed fierce face, muttered something, and flew to the soul-locking jade, and the sound of watermelon breaking came, and the red and white spilled all over the floor.

Bai Fengjiu sighed, people in the Demon Cult are always so extreme.

"Click!"
Chapter completed!