The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 1813 Soul Refining

Thinking of this, the knight in golden armor said coldly, "This is Guanglong Hall, not a theater. If you want to have sex with me, you have found the wrong place."

The three middle-aged brothers with a square face looked pale. The knight in golden armor glanced at the middle-aged man with a square face and sneered, "Old Fang, your face is not good this time..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body instantly turned into blood mist.

"Whoever makes noise again before I ask questions will die!"

Xu Yi glanced at the entire audience and said coldly.

The fire in his heart could not be suppressed for a long time. He just felt sorry for Yan Zi and could barely bear it. He couldn't bear it now.

"Yes, you deserve to die."

The square-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"I knew, I knew, he was definitely going to kill someone."

The old man with long eyebrows was beating in his heart.

"It's over now. The three Guanglongtang families are so powerful that even the Eight Immortal Sects wouldn't easily provoke them. They're dead!"

The big-nosed young man just hated the fact that bad luck had been shining brightly in the past few days and everything was going wrong.

"Be bold!"

The red-browed man in charge of filming shouted wildly, feeling extremely angry.

I don’t know how long it has been since no one dared to act wild in Guanglong Hall. Today I finally saw someone who was desperate for life and death again.

Just when he was about to give the order, a huge palm of light struck him head-on. He struggled to hit a ball of light, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man who was close to him snorted and swept out a wave of light.

The huge light palm easily penetrated the light ball and light wave, and accurately and accurately held the red-browed man in his palm. As soon as the light palm was closed, the red-browed man instantly turned into blood mist. He was an early stage cultivator of true elixir, and even his soul was also And was pinched into light smoke by the light palm. The yellow-faced middle-aged man who came to help exclaimed, turned around and ran away, and then slapped him down with another bare palm, turning him into a ball of flesh.

Wow!

The entire field froze in an instant, and he killed people when he took action, killing the strong ones in the early stage of the true elixir like crushing ants. Everyone felt the boundless murderous aura and surging fierce power.

The black and white gentlemen's faces turned pale, and they felt that they were really unlucky.

The two of them were the generals of the Qi family who were responsible for recruiting female cultivators and demoting them to slaves.

Yan Zi broke into the trap they set up the day before yesterday.

Their mechanism is very ingenious and has no appearance or form, with a warm and fragrant flower placed in the middle.

This warm-scented flower is only effective for female cultivators. Any female cultivator who sees this beautiful warm-scented flower will not want to pick it and get close to it.

Especially those female cultivators who have been wandering in the Purple Realm for a long time and are depressed.

Once the female cultivator enters the ambush circle and touches the warm fragrance flower, the forbidden method will be activated.

That kind of forbidden method will weave a huge cage of light, tightly covering the female cultivator.

This kind of light cage is not very powerful in confining it, but what is powerful is its lethality.

Once imprisoned, it is almost impossible to escape, and flesh and blood cannot bear the pain of touching the light cage.

Yan Zi's escape was the first time since the two set up a trap.

When Yan Zi was detained, they used a secret method to receive information feedback. When they rushed over, they found that there was no figure at all. After a search, they finally found Yan Zi.

As soon as he saw the horrific scars on Yan Zi's body, he identified her identity.

Only then did they chase him all the way to this point. If it weren't for the strange black energy that Yan Zi carried, he wouldn't have been able to reach this point.

Even if they broke their heads, the two devils of black and white never thought that this humble fugitive would meet a powerful old friend here. The chance of this was no greater than being killed by a stone falling from the sky.

Xu Yi's cruel methods made the two demons of black and white extremely trembled.

It's not that they haven't thought about escaping, but looking at Xu Yi's method of dealing with the red-browed man and the yellow-faced man, they are all at the top level among those in the late stage of Zhendan.

The Dark Lord took a strong breath and smiled, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I didn't know that this female Taoist friend is a senior. The two of us are willing to apologize and ask senior..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed, and his head and shoulders separated.

The soul overflowed, and Xu Yi took it directly with a big move.

But he saw Xu Yi activated the magic formula, and a white light suddenly appeared in his palm. The white light gathered into a cauldron, and with a big hand, he threw the soul of the Dark Lord into the cauldron.

Suddenly, the furnace gave off pale fireworks, and the Dark Lord's soul let out a cry that made people tighten their scalps and distort their souls.

"Extracting the soul to refine the soul, extracting the soul to refine the soul, how could he do it, how dare he!"

Countless villains are born in the hearts of countless people, shouting and howling in their hearts.

Exhausting one's soul to refine one's soul is the most cruel punishment in the world of cultivation, and very few people use it.

Even though each of these monks had their lives stained in their hands, they just killed them and gave up. No one would really use such methods.

What's more, Xu Yi's method of extracting souls and refining souls was unheard of.

If others want to do this, they have to arrange a formation, but the devil in front of them can do it easily.

After drinking half a cup of tea to refine the soul, the Dark Lord's soul kept howling until it was refined into a line of blue smoke.

Xu Yi never asked a question.

The Dark Lord suffered a soul-draining and soul-refining experience, but the White Lord was as stunned as a wooden sculpture.

"You can speak now. Whatever I asked, what did you say!"

Xu Yi stared at Bai Mojun and said coldly.

Unexpectedly, just as he spoke, the White Demon Lord let out a shrill howl, his whole face was messy, the air flow around his body was flowing randomly, and the spiritual platform roared.

"San Gong, I'm so scared that I'm crazy!"

The square-faced middle-aged man was muttering to himself with a pale face, trying desperately to recall in his mind whether he had offended this devil or whether he had done anything wrong in the slightest.

Devil, this is an absolute devil, it is unheard of to scare the early stage True Pill masters crazy.

"The five elements are in chaos, and this is not enough!"

Xu Yi snorted coldly, flew out a qi sword, chopped off the White Demon Lord's head, extracted the soul, and continued to cast spells to refine the soul.

Hundreds of monks in the field all turned their heads, no one dared to look directly at this horrific punishment.

Without even looking at it, just listening to the cry of the soul is a great torture.

After refining the White Demon Lord with a snap of his fingers, Xu Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at a fat man in blue, "You, come out!"

The fat man in blue felt like he was struck by lightning, and then he fell to his knees, "Grandpa, grandpa, I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything, don't kill me, don't kill me, no, you kill me, kill me, It would be nice not to refine my soul..."

In an instant, he was as paralyzed as mud and burst into tears.

"Why are you panicking? Stand up. I'm not interested in your life."

Xu Yi shouted coldly.

The fat man in blue stood up straight as if he had been electrocuted, with the fear on his face still not fading.

"Do you know the Black and White Demon Lord?"

Xu Yi said coldly.

As much as he loves Yan Zi, he hates those who hurt Yan Zi.

Even though he was refining the souls of the Black and White Lords, he couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart, so he simply killed them both.

It was precisely because someone in the field knew the two of them and knew their details.

Among them, the fat man in blue was the one who greeted the Black and White Demon Lord earlier.

At this moment, the fat man in blue wanted to pull out his tongue and cut it into pieces. He couldn't stop cursing himself in his heart, "I told you to talk too much, and I told you to get close to me. Why don't you die, you idiot..."

While he was cursing himself with hatred, he put on the most gentle and charming smile on his face, and responded to Xu Yi repeatedly, not daring to delay even a moment.

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