When Luo Xiao punched the Faceless Head, an extremely resentful and violent voice came to his ears: "Your name is Luo Xiao, right? I remember you, you wait!"

This voice is not through ventral words, but through divine thoughts.

At the same moment, Feng Jiuge, who was stunned by the faceless headshot scene, quickly came to his senses. The blue blade on his palm not only did not fade away but exploded three feet, forming a blue lightsaber, slashing down at an inconspicuous gray light ball that was fleeing rapidly in the air.

The green light was like lightning, chasing and slashing quickly, Luo Xiao could even hear the resentful and fearful scream.

Suddenly, a black light came from the slanting stalker, and the blue light collided violently. The blue light exploded and the black light was annihilated. The gray shadow also escaped the disaster of both soul and soul, and fled to the distance regardless of everything.

Feng Jiuge gritted his teeth and stared at Di Lifeng, but he slapped Lengzi to shoot a magic weapon, Zhigong, who broke his Dan Qi Divine Soldier, sighed: "What a great opportunity, but unfortunately he ran away. In less than ten years, he will find a suitable body again and take over the body and be reborn..."

At this time, Luo Xiao also understood that although Wuface was blown away by himself, he did not die. The characteristic of the ghost clan is that the soul is their true body, and the body is just a skin. If the skin is broken, find another one. As long as the soul is immortal, you can be reborn infinitely.

"I'll take him away!" Luo Xiao, who understood, used his ultimate skill and chased him wildly.

Feng Jiuge couldn't shout and shook his head. He didn't think that this junior brother could do anything about the faceless soul. Only the Dan Qi Divine Soldier or some special magic weapons targeting the soul. Unfortunately, he was no longer able to use the Dan Qi Divine Soldier. He had a few magic weapons, but not one for the soul.

However, after Wuying lost his body, there is no longer any threat, and there will be no danger to chase him. Just think that the junior brother will gain insight... But then again, this junior brother is amazing. What secret technique he practiced can actually kill Wuying, which is something that he can't even do in the Qingdan realm like himself. Could it be that he has not returned for decades, and the sect has discovered any powerful ancient secret records?

Feng Jiuge's thoughts flew around, but did not stop there, but flew towards Zhigong who was fighting against Di Lifeng.

The faceless soul escaped very quickly, like a stream of lightning. Among the hundreds of powerful people who fought in the battle, the only one who could catch up with this stream of firelight was Luo Xiao's immortal foot except Feng Jiuge who had the wings of the wind.

With one flash, another flash, three flashes, the way the faceless soul light ball was blocked, and with a right palm, pulling out the handle of the immortal mirror from his arm...

Suddenly, an inexplicable strange suction force came from the side, and the faceless soul suddenly twisted and turned into a skeleton face. This terrifying skeleton face actually mimicked the expression of fear. The skeleton's mouth opened wide, as if screaming, screaming, trembling... Then, it turned into a stream of light and threw it towards the fairy sword that was looming in the blood mist.

"This is..." Luo Xiao was stunned. Because he gave up his spiritual sense, he pulled out half of the immortal mirror and automatically retreated back.

"Hahahaha!" A burst of laughter came from a distance, and the red-haired Di Lifengzhu sword was flying in the clouds, with a mighty momentum and a cheerful laugh. "Look, look, this is the demon spirit you have awakened to by your desperate attempts! There is no human nature but only demonic things. What reward does it give you? It is to devour your soul! Hahahaha!"

Zhigong also stood on the clouds, his long beard was blown by the wind, his face was filled with sorrow or joy, and he didn't even have any ups and downs: "We are all slaves of the Demon God. It was the Demon God who created us, and we can also take our lives at any time."

I'll go! You have such an enlightenment, what else can I say?

Di Lifeng's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he didn't know what expression he should have on his face.

Feng Jiuge sighed softly: "These demons and ghosts are all possessed by demons, and they are incredible and cannot be ignored by anyone."

Di Lifeng drew his sword and his murderous intent reappeared: "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, kill!"

Just as the three supreme powerhouses showed off their spiritual weapons again, they were about to collide violently.

"roar--"

The third demon roar rang without any warning, and the battlefield that was beaten into a pot of porridge was frozen. All the roars, mourns, collisions of elixirs, spiritual soldiers, and even the whistling wind was stagnant.

The next moment, it was crackling, like a flying insect with medicine, countless people, ghosts and monsters fell from the air.

With this as the center of the circle, within a radius of hundreds of miles, many of the four races gathered toward this place, were like moths flying into the fire, and were in trouble. It was good to spit blood and fall to the ground, but it was lucky to fall into a coma on one end. More of them were crazy and devils, waving the spirit soldiers in their hands, infusing the power of their origin, and chopping and slashing at the surrounding companions. The surrounding companions were also angry. The companions, fellow disciples, clans, and even blood relatives, who were fighting side by side, were now like facing irreconcilable enemies, and instantly chopping into blood...

The influence of the magic sound is not only aimed at the human race, but treats all races without discrimination. For a moment, the blood energy rolled, as thick as smoke, and blood-colored smoke pillars were sucked into the fairy sword. Gradually, the light of the sword body of the fairy sword became brighter and brighter and more dazzling, like a small sun, and the huge blood-colored smoke pillars suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the fairy sword...

Luo Xiao had already fallen from the clouds and was sitting on the sand pile. His dizzy head was weak all over, his mind was a little confused. It seemed that a voice echoed in his mind, causing him to stand up involuntarily and stagger towards the immortal sword.

"My junior brother, wait a moment."

A sound that seemed familiar to him came from behind him. Luo Xiao turned his head and clenched his fists at the same time. Just as he was about to hit him, his shoulder was patted, and a solemn but gentle face appeared in front of him.

"My junior brother, follow me and don't go around, the demon spirit has changed..."

Luo Xiao seemed to be a little awake, shook his head hard, only to feel that he seemed to be doing something wrong, but his head was confused and could not remember what was going on.

Feng Jiuge flew back with Luo Xiao, staring at the fairy sword tightly, and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Spirit is probably about to be born. Mr. Di, you can't wait any longer, send a signal."

Di Lifeng landed from the air with a very nervous expression: "I have sent a signal for a long time, but there has been no reply. I'm afraid the floating boat that responded may have changed."

Feng Jiuge changed color: "If this is true, with the power of you and me, I am afraid that I can't control the demon spirit."

Zhigong, not far away, led a group of demons with awesome aura, looked at the immortal sword with ecstasy faces and murmured: "It's soon, it's soon..."

Suddenly, all the blood mist and blood smoke columns were thrown into the fairy sword like arrows and electricity, and all the blood energy in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Buzz —

A sword chant that was clearer than the dragon's roar and melodious than the phoenix's roar rolled away from all directions.

The giant fairy sword emitting the light of the scorching sun seemed to be pulled up by an invisible giant hand, slowly rising into the air, rising higher and higher, as if it was about to become the second sun.
Chapter completed!