Tuxian Road

The monk in Tsing Yi calmed down the fluctuation in his heart, and then swiped his index finger with his right thumb again, and blood flowed down the index finger.The monk in Tsing Yi dripped blood on the stele, and then stared at the stele closely.

When the blood of the monk in Tsing Yi touched the stone tablet, a strange scene appeared, the drop of blood turned into thin blood streaks, and then quickly moved along the lines on the stone tablet.

When the slender blood streaks covered all the lines, the stele trembled violently.Then it rose suddenly, and the lines on it all turned into blood, making this ancestral hall look extremely strange.

Seeing this scene, the monk in Tsing Yi's heart sank, with a look of extreme terror on his face, and the patriarch Ying Juechen's advice echoed in his mind: "If there is no shocking event, no one can approach the ancestral hall at will, let alone You can't break in without authorization, otherwise it will lead to disaster!"

"I am Patriarch Feifeng, what happened to the Ying family? You actually used your own blood to activate this formation!" Just as the monk in Tsing Yi was dumbfounded, an extremely old voice suddenly came from the stone tablet, and the voice transmitted There was a huge coercion, which made the monk in Tsing Yi feel almost suffocated.At this time, the legs of the monk in blue were trembling, and he stretched out his arms to support the sarcophagus before he stood still.

"I would like to report to my ancestors that my Ying family suddenly suffered a catastrophe tonight. Countless humanoid puppets inhabiting the ghosts of ruthlessness fell from the sky and slaughtered my Ying family members frantically. I and the other two elders faced five people of the same level. The siege of Li ghosts, I was finally able to escape here under the cover of the two of them, so I activated this formation!" The voice of the monk in Tsing Yi was intermittent because of panic.

"Brutal ghost? So the banner of the violent ghost has reappeared in the cultivation world!" Patriarch Feifeng's voice was full of surprise.

"That's right, there should be hundreds or even thousands of ruthless ghosts who entered my Ying family, and many of them are of the level of perfection." The monk in Tsing Yi recalled what happened just now, his heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice.

"Have you seen clearly the person who controls the ghost banner?" Feifeng Patriarch's old voice had calmed down at this moment.

"The junior didn't see the person who controls the ghost banner." The monk in Tsing Yi said respectfully.

"Put your hands on the stele." After a few breaths, Patriarch Feifeng's voice came from the stele again.

"Junior." The monk in blue agreed, and then stretched out his hands without hesitation, and placed them on the gray stone tablet.A huge force suddenly swarmed out from the stone tablet and penetrated directly into the body of the monk in Tsing Yi.

Under the impact of this huge force, the monk in Tsing Yi couldn't help snorting, his face became a little distorted due to the pain.This force continuously rushed towards the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian of the monk in Tsing Yi, while another powerful divine sense slowly entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the monk in Tsing Yi.The monk in Tsing Yi felt a roaring sound coming from his mind, and he felt a splitting headache, but he did not lose his mind.This heart-piercing pain lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it stopped. This period of time seemed extremely long for the monk in Tsing Yi.

With a "bang", the stone tablet automatically bounced off the hands of the monk in blue, and then quickly returned to its original size.The cultivator in Tsing Yi was immediately relieved from the extreme torment.

"Peak level in the middle stage of consummation!" The spiritual consciousness glanced at his dantian Qihai, and the monk in Tsing Yi was shocked to find that the Nascent Soul inside it had undergone fundamental changes, and it was completely different from the original Nascent Soul in the middle stage of Dacheng peak level. Ruoyunni.

"The old man's body can't rush back to the family in a short time, so temporarily attach part of the spiritual consciousness to your body through the soul-sustaining array arranged on this soul tablet, so that your cultivation base is temporarily raised by a whole level. With your help With this level of cultivation, you can use all the spells of the old man’s body, and you can also use all your own magic weapons. You should be able to find the owner of the ghost banner. Remember, don’t get entangled with the ghost, after all, it’s not the old man’s body. The body can only last for an hour. After an hour, this part of the old man's spiritual will will automatically leave your body, and your cultivation will be restored immediately. As long as you kill the owner of the cruel ghost banner, all the cruel ghosts will be destroyed. Everything will become waste." While the monk in Tsing Yi was ecstatic, an old voice suddenly came from his mind, this voice made the monk in Tsing Yi suddenly return to reality from the ecstasy, and his face immediately became serious.

"Yes, Patriarch." The cultivator in Tsing Yi agreed, and pinched a spell on the sarcophagus, and the lid of the sarcophagus slowly closed automatically.The monk in Tsing Yi quickly walked out of the ancestral hall, closed the gate, and walked outside.The monk in Tsing Yi was not hindered by the restriction at all, because the restriction of the ancestral hall can only prevent people from outside from entering the ancestral hall, but it cannot prevent people from the inside from going out.

The monk in Tsing Yi spread his consciousness and scanned the Ying family carefully.After a cup of tea, the cultivator in Tsing Yi looked towards a certain direction with a slight change of expression, because less than a hundred miles away from that direction, there was an extremely strange aura of a human cultivator that was completely different from the ghosts and cultivators in the family. It seems that that person is the one who controls the ghost banner.

The cultivator in Tsing Yi flipped one hand, and a huge sword suddenly appeared under his feet.The cultivator in Tsing Yi pinched the magic formula, and the huge sword turned into a rainbow of surprises and rushed towards the direction where the strange breath stayed.

In the middle of the journey, the expression of the monk in Tsing Yi changed, because the aura of the monk seemed to change positions extremely quickly. Although the distance between each change was not too far, it also made the monk in Tsing Yi feel a little annoyed. Forced to change direction of flight several times.

The strange aura sensed by the monk in Tsing Yi was naturally emitted by Feng Fan. Feng Fan was flying in the air at high speed, constantly collecting the souls of the monks in the Ying family who were killed by the ghosts with the soul bag.After more than an hour of slaughter, Feng Fan has already obtained hundreds of souls, thinking that refining all these souls into brutal ghosts can strengthen the power of the demon banner again, Feng Fan can't help but feel a little proud.

Suddenly, a powerful aura enveloped Feng Fan, and a coercive pressure descended from the sky.Feng Fan's heart sank, the spiritual oppression of a cultivator in the consummation period forced Feng Fan to fall to the ground, and then a startling rainbow approached here from a very far away like lightning.

"Peak-level cultivator in the middle stage of consummation!" Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness was swept away slightly, his heart sank, and he immediately waved the magic banner, and all the brutal ghosts immediately moved towards this direction.

The startling rainbow flew to the sky in front of Feng Fan after a dozen or so breaths, and then slowly fell down.

"Who are you, what hatred do you have with my Ying family, and why did you slaughter my Ying family?" The monk in Tsing Yi stared at Feng Fan coldly, and swept Feng Fan not far away with his spiritual sense, asked suspiciously.The tones of the cultivator in Tsing Yi and Patriarch Feifeng were actually mixed in this voice, making it extremely uncomfortable to hear.

"I don't have any enmity with the Ying family, I just want to get some souls to strengthen the strength of the ghosts of the ruthless." Feng Fan lied, but at this time, countless ghosts of ruth had gathered around Feng Fan, among them Including a Li ghost of the early peak level of consummation and two ghosts of the initial level of consummation, another ghost of the initial level of consummation and some ghosts of other levels are still rushing towards Fengfan quickly.When the ghost of Li was approaching Feng Fan rapidly, some monks from the Ying family also came towards this direction after discovering something strange.

"Looking for death!" The monk in green roared angrily, and the spells of his hands changed, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared.The cultivator in Tsing Yi pushed his hands into the air, and the fireball rose into the air. "Go." Following the cry of the monk in green, the fireball flew towards Feng Fan from the air.The monk in Tsing Yi flicked the fireball, and the fireball suddenly dispersed in the void, and countless sparks swept towards Feng Fan and the surrounding ghosts.

Facing the attack from the peak-level cultivator in the middle stage of consummation, Feng Fan's complexion changed slightly and he made a single-handed tactic, and his body moved back more than ten feet in an instant.Seeing that he hadn't completely escaped from Mars' attack range, Feng Fan raised one hand into the air, and a talisman flew out.With the disappearance of the talisman, a bone shield appeared in midair.The shield soared against the wind, blocking Feng Fan's body.

Countless crackling sounds could be heard endlessly, the flying fire all over the sky collided with some humanoid puppets and bone shields, the bone shields suddenly disappeared under the impact of Mars, and the Mars that shot at Feng Fan also disappeared into nothingness.

The Li ghosts who were attacked were not so lucky. More than a dozen low-level Li ghosts were killed on the spot. When the Li ghosts in the puppet were killed, the puppet fell to the ground motionless like a dead object.In addition, more than a dozen violent ghosts with higher levels of cultivation also suffered internal injuries to varying degrees under the attack of the peak-level monks in the middle of their consummation.This is because the monks in Tsing Yi spread out their attacks. If they concentrated their strength to attack, no one would survive wherever they went.

Seeing that the cultivator in Tsing Yi had killed and injured so many ruthless ghosts in one blow, Feng Fan's heart was filled with anger, and his mind was moved.

Feng Fan then raised his hand, and five black magic beads shot out.The monk in blue waved his hands, and a transparent ice wall immediately appeared in front of him.As the monk in blue pointed at the ice wall continuously, the volume of the ice wall instantly increased.

There was a loud "boom", and when the black magic bead hit the ice wall, Feng Fan used his divine sense to detonate it.The power generated by the explosion of the five black magic beads was earth-shattering, and the surrounding monks of the Ying family who were watching were shocked.Not long after the black magic bead exploded, there were countless sounds of ice breaking, and the ice wall shattered under the impact of huge force.After a few breaths, the ice wall became invisible, and the small amount of residual power of the black magic bead continued to rush towards the monk in blue.

Countless green energy suddenly surged out from the body of the monk in blue, like a surging mist.When the remaining power of the black magic bead rushed into the green air, the green air surged and finally calmed down.In this way, the five black magic beads were all dissolved by the body defense spell and the true essence shield of the monk in blue.