I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"It's not easy to find me. You are the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, Ou Yezi?"

The man in the straw raincoat glanced at Li Xiaobai and said lightly.

Li Xiaobai knew that he had been discovered by others, so he took off the human skin mask and showed his true face. It felt great!

"Yes, give me an explanation." Ou Yezi said lightly.

"You should give me an explanation. Li Xiaobai took my master's things. It's a serious matter. Please ask him to hand it over."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiaobai was shocked again. There was actually a boss behind this man in the straw raincoat. The man in the straw raincoat was already so strong, and his master's cultivation was probably even more incredible.

What exactly is this fragment that can involve so many big figures?

"Let's put it one thing at a time. Please express your opinion first."

"How do you express your opinion?" asked the man in the straw raincoat.

"Cut off one arm and I will spare your life." Ou Yezi said.

"You are so arrogant, have you eaten celery?"

A blood-red shadow of the demon god appeared out of thin air behind the man in the straw raincoat. This was the Blood Demon Yuanhua Tianzun, the real power of the Yuanshen.

The demon god had a hideous face, and dozens of tentacles behind him were twitching wildly, as if suppressing the bloodthirsty desire in his heart. Li Xiaobai compared it in his mind, and his own Blood Demon Yuanhua Tianzun seemed like a pirated version in front of him.

Without upgraded skills, it is still not comparable. It is okay to scare low-level cultivators, but it is better not to bring it out to embarrass yourself when fighting against the big guys.

"You are about to die, and you are still playing tricks with me. You have a good mentality."

Ou Yezi chuckled, and behind him, a huge shadow of the demon god appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Xiaobai stared at the Yuanshen behind Ou Yezi. This is not a god or a demon. To be precise, this is not a holy spirit, but a building with mountains, temples, arenas, and streets.

Carefully distinguished, this is the Holy Demon Sect!

Ou Yezi's soul was actually an entire sect, restoring the entire Holy Demon Sect one-to-one, whether it was the streets or the arena, or even the location of the trading shop.

Once this soul appeared, everyone present felt their bodies sink, this was the power of Ou Yezi's soul.

Pressure from the spiritual level.

"What a boldness, visualizing an entire sect as your own soul, your sea of ​​consciousness is extraordinary!"

The man in the straw raincoat was obviously a little surprised. There were few cultivators who visualized dead objects as their own souls, and it was even rarer to directly use their own sect hometown as their souls.

However, in contrast, such a weird soul often gave birth to some very special abilities.

"But you are only at the stage of crossing the tribulation. It is probably not realistic to want to kill me. Why don't we take a step back today? You release my people and I release Li Xiaobai. How about it?"

The man in the straw raincoat looked at the many cultivators kneeling on the side, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This Li Xiaobai actually has this method. If he can get this secret technique, he may be able to walk sideways in the future in the Northern Territory.

"This master doesn't like to talk nonsense. If I say that your whole family must die, then your whole family must die."

Ou Yezi raised his hand slightly, and the light of the Holy Demon Sect's Yuanshen behind him flowed, reflecting the three huge words of the Holy Demon Sect. The wild aura surged, and the incredibly powerful pressure fell from the sky and fell directly on Liu Mang's shoulder.

The ground cracked in an instant, and half of Liu Mang's body sank directly into the ground.

"Puff!"

The bamboo hat broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Liu Mang's expression was a little depressed, and there was a light of fear in his eyes.

"This is impossible. I'm in the Tribulation Stage. How could you hurt me so easily?"

Ou Yezi sneered: "Is the Tribulation Stage very strong? In the eyes of true masters, the Tribulation Stage and the Qi Training Stage are no different!"

"It seems that you haven't put all your thoughts into cultivation."

The huge Saint Demon Sect's Yuanshen slowly rose up and slammed into the blood-colored God and Demon Yuanshen behind the man in straw raincoat.

The man in straw raincoat's expression changed drastically: "The true solution of the Blood Demon Yuanhua!"

The body trembled, and the Blood Demon Yuanshen exploded, turning into a blood-colored mist that covered the Saint Demon Sect's Yuanshen.

The collision between Yuanshen is the most deadly. As long as it is damaged even a little, it can make people depressed for months or even years.

If there are no natural materials and treasures, the speed at which the Yuanshen recovers by itself is extremely slow.

Therefore, ordinary cultivators would only use their souls to enhance themselves, and would not use their souls as a means of attack. However, today was obviously different. He encountered a madman who dared to use his soul as a weapon.

His eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and the blood demon's corrosive power was activated, trying to devour the opponent's soul.

The blood-colored mist became thicker and thicker."A trifle."

Ou Yezi waved his hand again without haste, and a melodious bell sounded from the Saint Demon Sect's Yuanshen wrapped in blood mist.

The lingering sound echoed in the hearts of many cultivators.

"Puff!" The man in the straw raincoat vomited blood again.

The blood-colored mist was directly dispersed and condensed into the Blood Demon Yuanshen again, but this time, the Blood Demon Yuanhua Tianzun was much smaller.

The man in the straw raincoat was pale, and in the void, the huge Saint Demon Sect Yuanshen suddenly suppressed him and nailed him to the ground.

"This is impossible. We are both in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but how can the gap be so big? Who are you?" The man in the straw raincoat roared.

"Master Ou Yezi, you have infiltrated the Holy Demon Sect for three years, don't you know anything about me?"

"It's ridiculous that a mere mortal dares to challenge a genius!"

"You are a wimp. You have been jumping around for so long, now you can die."

Ou Yezi lit a cigarette and said lightly.

"You can't kill me. My master is a half-step immortal. If you let me go, I will never set foot in the North Region again. How about keeping out of each other's way?"

The man in the straw raincoat looked calm. He always regarded himself as a strong man. Today he actually met a real master. However, his master is the top master in this world. In this world, he doesn't think anyone dares to kill him.

"I don't know what you mean."

Ou Yezi blew out a smoke ring and pinched the seal with his hand. In the horrified eyes of the man in the straw raincoat, the Holy Demon Sect's Yuanshen pressed down.

The soul fell, and the body of the man in the straw raincoat suddenly exploded, turning into a pool of blood, deader than dead.

The blood demon soul in the void slowly dissipated, and a great and powerful person in the Tribulation Period died so simply.

"What do you say?"

His eyes fell back on the remaining evil cultivators. At this time, all the cultivators were scared to death. If they were not controlled by Li Xiaobai, they would have been paralyzed at this moment.

The scene just now was too terrifying. Liu Mang, who was so powerful, couldn't even make a wave in front of the head of the Holy Demon Sect.

With such strength, I'm afraid he could stare them to death with just one look.

"Sir, please spare my life. I was just confused for a moment. Please show mercy!"

"Yes, as long as you can save my life, I will do anything you want!"