Beast Families: I Have an Illustrated Book of All Souls

Chapter 800: Wang Qing comes to destroy the demon bell (two in one, please give me a monthly ticket in July)

In the void, the jet-black coffin finally turned bloody, with red blood lines constantly appearing on the coffin.

At the same time, the three Luan swords that had been waiting for an opportunity around Xiao Wankun also flew back.

They were inserted into the phoenix coffin in three directions, strangely.

The bloodstains also began to spread strangely onto the sword.

The next moment, countless blood mists gushed out of the coffin.

Xiao Wankun's figure kept retreating. This secret method of feeding the coffin or the sword with one's body has always been a life-threatening move. Sometimes it is even more terrifying than self-explosion, and more mysterious and strange.

However, no matter how fast he retreated, he could not escape the coverage of the blood mist.

One by one, red phoenixes emerged from the blood mist, and finally there were nine of them.

Moreover, as the phoenix birds cried, these red phoenix birds turned into blood swords!
He slashed towards Xiao Wankun.

This sword locked Xiao Wankun's aura, making it impossible for him to escape or be blocked.

"Are you afraid sometimes?" Yu Hao's voice sounded particularly cheerful in the blood mist, but of course, it also carried a hint of pain.

Obviously, this move is indeed a life-threatening move.

And at this moment, a strange tree face suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Wankun's body.

The tree's face was also filled with fear, as if it was afraid that the blood sword would fall.

Ye Jingcheng, who was far away, had come into contact with many wood monsters, and he knew at this moment that this was a wood monster.

I just don't know why this wood monster became Xiao Wankun's substitute treasure and stood in front of him.

boom!
In an instant, the wood monster was chopped into pieces.

Even Xiao Wankun's magic weapon and the talisman for disaster relief were shattered.

When the blood mist dissipated, the blood coffin in the void returned to calm, and the Luan Sword disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Wankun's figure finally appeared.

But at this moment, Xiao Wankun no longer had the same heroic spirit as before.

Now he is in an extremely miserable state. One of his arms has disappeared, and the place where it disappeared is constantly corroded by blood mist.

Xiao Wankun had to control the sword energy and cut off a lot of bodies, making sure there was no blood mist erosion before he stopped.

But the pain was so severe that beads of sweat appeared on his face, and his face was distorted beyond recognition due to the pain.

Fortunately, Yu Hao's attack seemed to be his last, and he didn't have the strength to strike again.

But at this moment, Xiao Wankun can definitely be said to be at the end of his strength.

Gui Xuanzi in the distance also had a look of regret on his face. He knew the power of the Luan Coffin and the Luan Sword, but he had not yet killed Xiao Wankun. This also proved that Xiao Wankun was indeed extraordinary.

But at the same time, his eyes revealed a cold and murderous gleam.

Although Xiao Wankun survived, the wood demon that took his place was gone, two of his magic weapons were broken, his arm was cut off, and his vitality was greatly reduced.

How could such a Xiao Wankun withstand his killing blow?

He just used the spiritual spell and sacrificed two Ghost King Banners again. He was about to control the seven Ghost Kings to swallow Xiao Wankun!
However, there was a rumbling sound in the void, and the next moment, the dark sky was like a torn scroll, and the clear sky appeared again.

Another orange dragon flying boat extended to the bow of the ship and flew in with the shadow of a yellow dragon.

At the same time, a scarlet Buddhist bell flew out from the spirit boat and landed in front of Xiao Wankun, also emitting a brilliant golden glow.

The ringing of the bells is shocking.

Those arrogant ghost kings also kept retreating, as if they were very afraid of the Buddha bell.

He even showed a humane expression of fear.

"Damn it, Xiao Wankun, you actually contacted Wang Kewei in advance and brought the ancient treasure, the Demon-Exterminating Bell!" At this moment, Gui Xuanzi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Wang Kewei is the lord of Wang Qing Mansion and a Jindan cultivator of the same level as Xiao Wankun. Logically, he should be in Wang Qinggu of Wang Qing Mansion at this moment.

But the other party not only appeared here, but also brought the Demon-Exterminating Bell. It was obvious that communication had been made before coming.

Moreover, there are four golden elixirs on the dragon envoy’s flying boat.

One of them is Xuanqing Zhenren from Xuankui Sect of Wang Qing Mansion, who is also very famous.

At this moment, when they came together, the situation suddenly turned around.

Not to mention killing Xiao Wankun, even escaping has become a problem!
"Kill Xiao Wankun first!" Gui Xuanzi flicked his sleeves and put away the phoenix coffin in the distance.

The phoenix coffin was not opened again, and it was obvious that Yu Hao inside had died.

The magic weapon sacrificed his blood alive, which made the incredible attack just now possible.

After saying this, a Ghost King Banner still came towards Xiao Wankun.

In an instant, it turned into a huge sail of hundreds of feet. Thousands of evil spirits rushed out from the swaying black light.

These evil spirits came like waves, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

The strange shrill cries turned into a spiritual attack, stirring everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't let them escape, keep them!" Wang Kewei said.

He then took out an eight-treasure compass, which kept spinning and emitting eight-colored light.

Under the mysterious light, the black mist of the Ghost King Banner instantly melted away, and countless evil ghosts screamed and wailed.

Finally, the ghost flag that was a hundred feet high suddenly shrank, and its spiritual light lost and fell down.

The light of the Eight Treasures Compass had not yet ended and continued to move towards Gui Xuanzi!

But what was retained was not Gui Xuanzi himself, but a body and soul that had shed its shell like a cicada.

Wang Kewei's gaze fell on the other golden elixirs again, and he saw that three of the other five golden elixirs had escaped at this moment.

Only one in the late Jindan stage and one in the middle Jindan stage were retained by the crowd.

Among them, the late Jindan was entangled by Xuanqing Zhenren's Xuanqing Whisk, while the middle Jindan was bound by Shankui Zhenren's Shankui and Ye Jingcheng's bronze mirror.

"Back off quickly!" Just when everyone thought they had succeeded, they saw that the Guixuanmen monk in the late Jindan stage suddenly swelled up.

But before the monk could self-destruct, Wang Kewei shouted softly.

"swing!"

The ancient treasure, the Demon-Exorcising Bell, also began to vibrate, echoing along with the Buddhist music.

The Guixuanmen monk who was in the late Jindan stage paused for a moment.

His eyes were somewhat lifeless, and the next moment, the Xuanqing whisk overturned and pierced into the body of Guixuanmen in the late Jindan stage, making his swollen body seem to leak air, and then began to simmer again.

The next moment, Qian Kui Zhenren jumped up and quickly approached, and blasted the latter with a punch. The golden elixir exploded and the fetus died in the womb.

It is obvious that Master Qiankui is not only an expert in spirit puppetry, but also has an extremely strong physical body.

As for the cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, he had already stared at the Mountain Puppet. The mountain spirit inside him was still performing magic. Even though he also wanted to self-destruct, he also began to become dazed under the sound of the Demon-Slaying Bell, and was finally killed by a single sword from the Mountain Puppet Real Man.

"No need to chase them. Killing their four Jindan will make them feel sad for hundreds of years!" The one who said this was Master Qian Kui.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, Gui Xuanzi's magical powers have become even more mysterious!" Seeing that Master Xuanqing was still trying to catch up, Master Qiankui also added.

After saying that, he also looked at Xiao Wankun. At this moment, Wang Kewei had also come to his side and was treating Xiao Wankun's injuries.

Xiao Wankun had already taken the elixir, but the cold poison and the sword light of the Luan Sword were too strong. Even he could not completely eliminate them, and he needed Wang Kewei to mobilize his true energy to help suppress them.

After a while, he finally recovered, and Xiao Wankun also got on the spirit boat to heal his wounds.

The entire battlefield was also entrusted to Wang Kewei.

At this moment, Master Qian Kui looked at Xiao Wankun's back and couldn't help feeling a chill on his back.

He believed that if Yu Hao or Gui Xuanzi targeted him, he might not survive.

Whether it is the cold poison bone claws after the dark night stealth magical power, or Yu Hao's Luan Coffin Sword, they can kill him.

"These Guixuanmen monks are all outer disciples, and there are few core monks!" At this moment, Xiao He also walked out with a group of Zifu, holding a lot of storage bags.

His face was full of disappointment.

When a group of Jindan were chasing Guixuanmen's Jindan, they had already reached Changyuan Mountain.

But it is obvious that these purple palaces that Gui Xuanzi could abandon are not important at all.

Moreover, no one could find any reliable information.

"Okay, I understand. You guys set up the formation first and gather more fire-attributed spiritual energy!" Palace Master Xiao was not here, so the one who made the decision at this moment was Palace Master Wang Ke.

He obviously guessed it, but still felt a little disappointed when he heard it.

After giving a brief instruction, Wang Kewei looked at Master Zifu and the others:

"Everyone, thank you for your efforts. Guixuanmen has also paid a heavy price. You can recover first. Once you purify the bloody aura in the Changyuan Mountain area, you can rush to Xiaoshan immediately. Then we will reward you according to your merits!"

The others also nodded, but few of them flew onto the Dragon Envoy's flying boat.

Although the dragon-powered flying boat is safer, Xiao Wankun is currently recuperating on it, which may easily lead to misunderstandings from others.

Instead of being on guard, it is better to consolidate on Changyuan Mountain!

True Man Zi Fu and He Yu who were practicing dual cultivation couldn't help but get closer to Ye Jingcheng.

"Fellow Daoist Qianchen, you have been hiding my secret from me for a long time. With your strength, I am afraid that even an ordinary middle-stage Jindan cultivator would not be able to last more than a few rounds!" Zhenren Zifu couldn't help but speak.

“The secret technique that Fellow Daoist Qianchen just displayed was truly powerful. It made me feel like the Vermillion Bird himself was present!” Even True Man Yuyun, who was practicing both Heyu and Shuangxue, couldn’t help but praise him at this moment.

Obviously they were also shocked by Ye Jingcheng's strength.

"It's just the benefit of the magic weapon!" Ye Jingcheng shook his head and attributed all the credit to the bronze mirror.

He also waved his hands, acting as if he didn't have enough energy.

The others nodded immediately. They also remembered that Ye Jingcheng was in the early stage of Golden Core and his true essence was indeed insufficient.

So they didn't disturb Ye Jingcheng, and each of them set up their formations and began to meditate and recover.

Ye Jingcheng simply set up a magic formation and began to meditate.

Of course, at this moment, he did not recover his true energy.

This is not to say that Ye Jingcheng's consumption was not great, but that he had just communicated with the beast and absorbed a lot of true energy, which was now gradually being refined, and his recovery speed was not slow.

And for him, the summary of this battle is more meaningful than recovery.

These battles among the Central Region Jindan were more eye-opening to him than the battles among the Eastern Region Jindan.

It also reminded him to be more careful.

He just put the situation into perspective and made a deduction. No matter if it was Gui Xuanzi or Yu Haoxiao Wankun Qiankui Zhenren, if Ye Jingcheng were to face them, his chances of winning would not be high even if he used all his spirit beasts!
Not to mention that the other party also has these strange secret methods, magical powers, and blood treasures!
His own strength should now be between the ordinary middle-stage Jindan and the top middle-stage Jindan.

After summarizing everything, Ye Jingcheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

His purpose this time was, firstly, to integrate into Xiaoshan Prefecture, and secondly, to get to know some golden elixirs.

In fact, he has already achieved both.

For him, this harvest has met expectations.

As he spoke, he also took out a storage bag. This storage bag was exactly the storage bag of the Guixuanmen monk who was in the early Jindan stage.

This old man was killed by Ye Jingcheng alone, so naturally, the old man's storage bag also belonged to Ye Jingcheng.

Speaking of which, Master Shan Kui still needs to share some of the spoils with Ye Jingcheng.

After all, if it weren’t for Ye Jingcheng’s Earth Spirit Secret Technique, the opponent wouldn’t have been able to kill him so quickly.

"Huh!" When Ye Jingcheng took out the owner's mark on the storage bag, he saw the treasures inside.

The most eye-catching thing is the Ghost King Banner.

This Ghost King Banner is naturally inferior to Gui Xuanzi's Ghost King Banner. There is only one Ghost King inside it, but there are four third-level ghost generals, and tens of thousands of first- and second-level ghost soldiers.

Such a Ghost King Banner is actually of great value, not much less than an ordinary fourth-grade mid-quality magic weapon.

After all, as long as more evil ghosts are summoned into the Ghost King Banner, the power of the Ghost Banner will become stronger.

Next to the Ghost King Banner, there are quite a few boundless soul trees.

These boundless soul woods are naturally the main materials for refining ghost flags.

It can be used to refine soul tablets that nourish the soul, and can also be used as a devouring practice material for dream-eating insects.

It is still extremely useful to Ye Jingcheng.

In addition to these, Ye Jingcheng also saw nearly one million spirit stones, many bottles and jars, and dozens of jade slips.

What surprised Ye Jingcheng was that these bottles and jars contained many souls imprisoned inside, and these souls were constantly being tortured by secret methods.

After reading the jade slip, Ye Jingcheng knew that these bottles and jars were used to temper the soul.

Thereby increasing the strength of the evil spirit.

"This cultivator from Guixuan Sect really deserves to die!" Ye Jingcheng saw these spirits, some of whom were independent cultivators, and some were cultivators from the Xun family of Changyuan Mountain.

The other party not only divided up Changyuan Mountain’s property, but also divided up Changyuan Mountain’s soul.

"This is..." While looking at the jade slip, Ye Jingcheng was surprised to find that this was actually a low-grade earth-level martial arts technique.

(End of this chapter)