Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The Taoist Jackdaw, who was chasing closely behind, saw that the Ninth Order Crow King he had carefully raised actually swallowed the red fruit thrown by the enemy when facing the enemy!

The Taoist Jackdaw was furious and immediately sent a divine thought to the Ninth Order Crow King.

Just as the Ninth Order Crow King was stunned, Ye Ling threw the red fruit and flicked the shadowless sword in his sleeve. It suddenly appeared from nothingness and directly cut off the crow's head!

Now the crows were leaderless and fell into chaos. Ye Ling took this opportunity to use another group of six ghost magic flames to burn the flying crows and flee.

Seeing this, the Taoist Jackdaw almost fainted, as if his heart was bleeding. He roared and ordered the men of the Black Evil League to surround and kill this man at all costs!

Ye Ling turned around and watched coldly, seeing that this group of people did not hesitate to consume mana, and some even used secret methods to drive the sword light to rush over.

Suddenly, Ye Ling fell down on the shuttle, passing through the wild mountains and ridges, looking for a suitable terrain.

The Black Evil League cultivators who were chasing him thought that his magic power was exhausted and he was not enough to fly at full speed. He could only stay close to the ground and hide here and there with the help of the mountains.

The Jackdaw Taoist was excited and shouted: "Quick! Surround him, don't let this kid run away!"

Seeing a trumpet-shaped cliff, Ye Ling's shuttle finally landed, and he sacrificed the Shura Demon Knife, pretending to fight a trapped beast, staring at the Black Evil League cultivators with vicious eyes.

"I have never met you before, and we have no grudges in the past or today! Why do you chase us all the way and kill us all?"

Ye Ling held the knife in his right hand and pressed the storage bag with his left hand, and shouted in a deep voice.

Seeing that he was at the end of his rope and had no way to escape, Taoist Jackdaw immediately led the crowd to surround him, his eyes almost red: "We in the Black Evil League have never had a reason to kill people! If you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck! If you kill my Crow King, I will not be able to relieve my hatred unless I cut you into pieces and grind you to dust! Come on! Chop this kid into meat sauce!"

At the command of Taoist Jackdaw, the Black Evil League cultivators rushed forward like wolves and tigers! Although some of these people were afraid of the opponent's sword light that came and went without a trace, they relied on their numbers and deliberately guarded against him, and did not take him seriously.

Ye Ling slapped his storage bag with his left hand and instantly sacrificed the Soul-shaking Bell!

As the bell rang, the deathly aura echoed, adding a bit of sound and momentum to this trumpet-like cliff!

The Black Evil League cultivators were shocked and their souls were agitated. They staggered, vomited blood, and fainted one after another!

Although the Taoist Jackdaw had a high level of cultivation, he could not withstand the continuous sound of the Soul-shaking Bell, which severely damaged his soul. No matter how hard he tried to hold on, he was still shaky in the end.

"Kill!"

Ye Ling's eyes were cold, and the Shura Demon Knife cut out the Seven Demons!

In an instant, seven figures burst out of a large cloud of blood mist at the same time!

Afterwards, Ye Ling swept across with another knife light, cutting the remaining people in half, and only the Taoist Jackdaw was left lying on the ground.

"Didn't you say that you, the Black Evil League, never have a reason to kill people! It's a pity that you met me!"

While Ye Ling was speaking, he raised his palm and slapped the Soul-sealing Seal on the head of the Taoist Jackdaw through the air. He grabbed his three souls and seven spirits and took them into his hands, and then performed the Great Soul Searching Technique!

The Taoist Jackdaw died.

After Ye Ling searched the soul, his eyes showed some enlightenment. Looking at the soul that dissipated like light smoke through the gaps between his fingertips, he thought to himself: "It turns out that the valley is just a branch of the Black Evil Alliance. This time they are out in full force. Ahem, the soul-sealing method passed down by the ancestor is very effective, but the force is too strong and has not been fully mastered. The soul was crushed, resulting in poor soul search results."

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