"Keep his soul!" Seeing the warrior's body split open, Ma Hanxue, who had been standing beside him with a smile, suddenly said, and at the same time he took out the soul-forbidden rope and rolled it forward, and actually captured the warrior's soul.
Although the warrior does not cultivate the soul, the soul is still struggling instinctively with the true spirit that has not dissipated. An emperor-level warrior who suddenly understood his inner demons, and whose true spirit was not weak, Ma Hanxue grasped the chain tightly and controlled Guizhe, whom he had conquered earlier, to spit out a breath of gray mist, shrouding the warrior's soul and completely melting the opponent's true spirit. Successfully put away the soul.
Seeing Shi Chi Shang's confused look, Ma Hanxue chuckled and said, "I've picked up a few books on ghost control spells from the Yin Yang Sect these past few days. I find them quite interesting."
Shi Chishang snorted, turned to look at the dozen or so people who had survived the wave of swords just now, and asked, "Where are these?"
"If it's convenient, I'll take them all!" Ma rubbed her hooves with sweat and blood and said with a flattering smile.
Shi Chishang curled his lips and turned the sword in his hand. Just as he was about to continue his attack, his expression suddenly moved, as if he was listening to something. Then a smile flashed in his eyes, and the wings of shadow spread out behind him, and both the man and the sword turned into a mist. Fall down.
"Ghost Shadow Shock!"
Seeing Shi Chi Shang fall, a warrior stepped forward to meet him. As he roared, he shook the sword in his right hand, and the sound wave was real, stirring the world in front of him and trembling. Then layers of sword power swept up, as long as Shi Chi Shang If you are affected by the tremolo for a moment, you will be completely strangled by the intensive sword power.
But when the majestic tremolo touched the fog shadow, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without making any waves. Shi Chi Shang's fog shadow was then shot down. The heavy sword power swept up and was shattered by the fog shadow. Then the light and shadow flickered down, This warrior struck with one strike.
Ma Hanxue, who was following closely behind, was about to throw out the Soul Imprisonment Rope to imprison the man's soul, but suddenly he was dumbfounded as he watched the warrior's soul and body being annihilated inch by inch.
"Hello!"
After being stunned, Ma Hanxue had just opened his mouth. Shi Chi Shang's mist had already flickered several times. Each flickering meant that one person would die. After a dozen flashes in a row, all the dozen or so people who had survived had been killed. Fall, and the soul dissipates without any residue.
After the last person died and reappeared, Shi Chishang looked back with a relaxed expression and said with a chuckle: "I have been entangled with the Taoist sect so many times, and suddenly I started to deal with these rubbish, and I realized how easy it is!"
Faced with his sudden pretense, Ma Hanxue opened his mouth wide, and after a long while he stammered and asked: "Didn't you agree to keep it for me? There are several emperor-level warriors who transformed into ghost kings!"
Putting away the frost-breaking sword, Shi Chishang walked up to him, patted Ma Hanxue on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "In the human world, ghost magic is used to imprison the souls of cultivators. Aren't you afraid of being chased by the dragon group?"
Ma Hanxue looked at him blankly, and after a long time he closed his mouth angrily: "Gan!"
Shi Chishang smiled and ignored his resentment, but focused on the Yanhu Purple Sword Sect. At this time, the sense of oppression in the blessed land was gradually weakening. It was obvious that Chen Zuoheng and Liu Yuwei had completed a breakthrough and were in the process of Stable realm.
Just as Shi Chishang expected, about twenty minutes later, the sense of depression in the Yanhu Purple Sword Sect completely dissipated, and was replaced by two vast auras that were about to explode, soaring into the sky, showing the power of the Yuan Shen stage. .
Shi Chishang originally planned to go in, but just as he was about to take a step, several figures flew out of the blessed land. They were Chen Zuoheng, Liu Yuwei, fox demon Sakurai Quan, Niu Sanshan, Hei Ren, Zhan Wudi, and Zang Wu Chang. .
Seeing Shi Chishang, Chen Zuoheng laughed, flew down and hugged him directly, smiling and saying: "Thanks, brother."
"Why are you so polite?" Shi Chishang looked at him and Liu Yuwei and asked curiously, "How do you feel after the breakthrough?"
"Very good!" Liu Yuwei adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "Little Yaozi left some elixirs for us before. We took them immediately after the breakthrough. It will take at least half a day for the state to be completely stabilized."
"Then what are you doing out here?" Shi Chishang asked in surprise, "Hurry up and stabilize your realm!"
"Why are you anxious?" Chen Zuoheng chuckled, "We have heard about what happened in Yunnan, and now many forces have rushed there. Our Yanhu Purple Sword Sect is also well-known in the country. Before, Liu Zi and I wanted to I don’t have time to get past the breakthrough, but now that I have achieved a breakthrough, I have to go over and hang out!”
Shi Chishang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Chen Zuoheng and Liu Yuwei were going there to help him.
After all, there are currently many heroes gathered in Zhaotong. For the inheritance of Jian Hai, the founder of Ghost Dao, Ghost Dao and Taoist sects will definitely conflict. Although Shi Chishang is powerful, after all, he is only in the Soul Tribulation period and has the three souls of Yanhu and Purple Sword Sect. Being with you for a long time can help you withstand a lot of pressure.
"The Yanhu Purple Sword Sect has always been aloof..." Shi Chishang was about to politely refuse the two of them, but Liu Yuwei was already smiling and said: "Why, he feels that he is famous now and looks down on his own sect, so he plans to betray the sect. What?"
Leng Buding was slapped with a hat, Shi Chishang opened his mouth wide, and after a long while he smiled bitterly and said: "Did you learn to block the hat in the system?"
Liu Yuwei smiled and said nothing, while Chen Zuoheng punched him: "In the past, Liu Zi and I were still in the void stage and couldn't help you. But now that we are in the Yuanshen stage, we can't do this anymore. Let's go. , this time Sister Quan will be with you, and three souls will be your bodyguards, so let’s go out and have some fun!”
Shi Chishang smiled bitterly, but he couldn't say anything else and could only nod in agreement.
Chen Zuoheng and the others had arranged the sect affairs before they came out, so after the agreement, Liu Yuwei directly sacrificed a piece of tortoise shell, pinched and cast a spell to giant it into several meters in size, and even the actinic body and head poked out from the tortoise shell, vividly. Like a living turtle.
Inviting everyone to board the tortoise shell, Liu Yuwei cast a spell to control the tortoise to fly into the sky and fly towards the southwest.
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With Liu Yuwei's powerful Yuan Shen cultivation, he could control the spirit turtle's escape speed extremely fast. In just over three hours, everyone had flown across nearly the entire China, from east to west, and entered the Zhaotong realm.
There was no need to search for the location of the ruins online. They had just approached Zhaotong and had already sensed the vast aura emanating from the ruins in the distance. Along the way, they saw countless cultivators, walking, running or flying, rushing towards the ruins.
"Are these people from the Yanhu Purple Sword Sect?"
Everyone had just passed through the urban area of Zhaotong when suddenly a clear male voice sounded from below, and then they saw two figures rising from the clouds. One was an old-looking Taoist priest, and the other was a young girl in her early twenties, carrying six The knife box was revealed to be Chen Yixia of the Yaxia Sect, whom Shi Chishang had collaborated with back then.
Seeing the old Taoist priest, Chen Zuoheng also smiled: "Isn't this Sect Leader Xia? Are you here to join in the fun?"
Xia Ming, the head of the Yaxia Sect, said with a smile: "Yes! I heard that there are many masters gathering here, and I was so restless that I came here to hang out and let my apprentice learn more about it."
After many days apart, Chen Yixia's aura became more intense. She was already at the early stage of the Emperor's level, and judging from the fluctuations in her Qi, she was probably going to break through to the middle stage of the Emperor's level soon.
When she saw Shi Chishang, Chen Yixia looked calm, cupped her fists and saluted: "I've met you all."
Xue Duxiu, one of the founders of the Yanhu Purple Sword Sect, was born in the Yaxia Sect, so the Yanhu Purple Sword Sect and the Yaxia Sect have a very good relationship. Chen Zuoheng and Xia Ming didn't even talk a few words. Arriving at the back of the spirit turtle, we rushed to the ruins with them.
The Yaxia Sect is just a small sect. The sect leader Xia Ming is only in the late stage of integration. On the contrary, his disciple Chen Yixia has the highest cultivation level in the sect. However, the relationship between the two families is harmonious, and Chen Zuoheng and the others do not care about bringing these two "drags" with them.
After everyone left the city on the spirit turtle, they headed west quickly. Half an hour later, they arrived in a deep mountain. When Shi Chishang looked around, he saw endless rolling mountains everywhere, which was also in line with the saying that there are many mountains in the southwest.
"In front!" Liu Yuwei said suddenly. Chen Zuoheng also stood up straight, his true energy flowing throughout his body. It was obvious that after approaching the ruins, he was no longer as relaxed as before.
Shi Chishang also saw the scene in the distance. This ruins was not the cave he had seen before. To be precise, it was not even a blessed land. The entire ruins were hidden deep underground, and there was only one on the ground. The entrance looks like an altar.
When everyone arrived, thousands of people had gathered near the entrance, with various levels of cultivation. However, when Shichi Shanghun thought about it, he didn't see anyone he knew, but there were some people wearing dragon group clothes maintaining order.
The way they arrived was very impressive, and naturally attracted the attention of many people. When they noticed the existence of the three Yuan Shen stages, Chen Zuoheng, Liu Yuwei, and Sakurai Izumi, everyone had different expressions and the atmosphere also changed quietly.
Liu Yuwei picked an open space and controlled the spirit turtle to land. After everyone got down, he put away the turtle shell, turned to look at the altar, and frowned: "Is this the entrance?"
Shi Chishang snorted and was looking at the altar when he suddenly noticed a sense of hostility. He turned around and saw a dozen people standing on the edge of the forest in the distance, led by a pale young man.
Although he did not recognize the young man, Shi Chishang recognized that the person next to the young man was Sha Diao, a disciple of Yama Luodao who was defeated by him when he participated in the White Bone Cave assessment.
Seeing Shi Chi Shang looking over, Sha Diao twitched the corner of his mouth, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes. He turned his head and whispered a few words to the young man beside him. The young man was also looking at Shi Chi Shang from a distance, as if he had sensed his soul. There was a bit of disdain in the eyes of the late-stage cultivation of the calamity, and then there was an undisguised murderous intention.
Shi Chi Shang frowned slightly and was thinking about the identity of this person when suddenly he heard a loud shout next to him. Chen Zuoheng stared at Yan Luodao and said angrily: "Where are you staring at your father? You guys are hyperthyroid!"
Hearing Chen Zuoheng yelling, the pale young man's face turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "Yanhu Purple Sword Sect?"
"What?" Chen Zuoheng stared at him, "You've already suffered from kidney deficiency. Why don't you go home quickly and ask your mother to replenish it? Why are you wandering around here? You want to touch porcelain!"
Chen Zuoheng had a bad temper. He saw that everyone in Yama Road had murderous intentions towards Shi Chi Shang, so he naturally would not talk about virtue.
The young man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Very good! I remember it."
