After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 357: Mine Killing

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhou Huaian was in a good mood. He then turned into a stream of light and returned to the soul-nourishing jade.

Well...he also needs to practice well.

Can't leave her behind too much.

It's not enough for the soul to transform into a body, it's time to try the blood refining method to recreate flesh and blood!

When Ruan Qiao came out of the mine, Qin Shan and his group were already ready to take action.

In the huge mine, it seemed that the manager had noticed something was wrong, and more and more people were looking in the direction of Qin Shan.

They can't wait.

The moment Qin Shan saw Ruan Qiao, he suddenly formed a seal.

"Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of powerful gods from the lower realms behind him drew their weapons at the same time and rushed towards the elder in the middle.

As the spiritual power began to fluctuate, the soul-locking rings on their wrists began to take effect. Golden restrictions rose up, imprisoning flesh and blood. Those with low cultivation were instantly crushed into bloody mist by the restrictions.

There were also some who were covered in blood but still moved forward.

"We humans are proud and will never be enslaved!"

The Divine Transformation Monk roared,

"Kill me if you can!"

"I've had enough of mining here!"

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

The human cultivators roared and rushed forward, as if they had already abandoned their own life and death.

It would be best if you could escape.

If you can't escape, death will be a relief.

Once upon a time, they were once the pride of the lower world and had great reputations. Now they are trapped here, which is more painful than killing them!

A strong smell of blood filled the entire mine, and human monks died one after another from the shackles of the Soul Locking Rings.

Ruan Qiao looked at Qin Shan, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes. Using the lower world cultivators to clear the way, despicable!

She tapped her toes and flew into the air. At the same time, she gathered her spirit and summoned the divine realm with one hand, and formed seals with the other hand. The spiritual power in her body burst out, sweeping all the human cultivators in the mine into it.

"break!"

As the girl shouted, the sword energy slashed out!

All the soul-locking rings in the mine were turned into powder in an instant.

The soul-locking ring disappeared, and the talisman that imprisoned the monks from the lower world naturally disappeared as well.

The monk from the lower realm, covered in blood, had a look of surprise in his eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of Ruan Qiao.

Qin Shan also looked over because of Ruan Qiao's action, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
"She can actually crush the Soul Locking Ring!"

Being able to slay gods in the lower world, he naturally knew that she was a hidden talent.

But she could actually crush this soul-locking ring in an instant!
Ruan Qiao took in everything below him. His eyes swept across the group of cultivators and finally landed on Qin Shan.
"Don't do it yet!"

Every word, every word, speaks loudly.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword from the Spiritual Sea was summoned out, and the girl stood with the sword in her hand, aiming it in his direction.

She got angry.

Powerful spiritual energy came from outside the mine, and the spiritual consciousness seemed to have been locked on her.

"coming."

The wind blew, making the girl's bloodstained clothes rustle. She raised her hand and swung her sword at the immortal coming from the east.

Qin Shan and several elders behind him also attacked at the same time, seemingly aiming directly at Ruan Qiao's back, but when they were about to touch her, they passed her directly and went towards the immortal who came to check.

"kill!"

As the roar of killing shook the sky, all kinds of spiritual energy and magic skills were released.

Inside the mine, the might of the immortal is overwhelming.

The first to bear the brunt were the monks who came from the lower world.

(End of this chapter)