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Long Kun was shocked and angry, "You bastard, you, you..." He stretched out his hand to send out the heart-piercing stab, but Wan Liuyi succeeded and flew to the vicinity of the platform. The old man laughed loudly, "Well done! Do it!" Well done!" Wanliu said on his knees, "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

The old man said, "Okay, you have made great achievements this time. When the time comes, I will reward you with some elixirs, and you will have great hope in building the foundation. Haha, how about it? You were right to choose to follow me back then, right?" "Wan Liumei smiled and said, "If I had known that my master had amazing powers, I would have followed him to the death."

The old man said, "These people can't last long in the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul-eating Formation. By the way, have you captured that monk before?" Wan Liu said, "Thankfully, the master reminded me that this person is indeed a foundation-building monk. The treasure given by the master has been taken by the villain."

The old man said, "This man is very cautious. Although he is at the initial level of foundation building, his strength is ranked first among all, and his spiritual consciousness is strong. If he hadn't been close to the cave entrance just now, even I wouldn't have noticed his disguise."

Wan Liu said, "No matter how shrewd he is, he can't escape the master's grasp." The old man said, "Of course! No matter how strong he is, he can't be more than a foundation-building monk. The Shadowless Spider Silk and Soul-Eating Bag I gave you are How can he resist my proud treasure?"

The Hundred Beast Sect was suddenly attacked secretly, and one of its disciples was killed. The remaining eight people were in a hurry. They saw that all the essence and blood of their fellow sect members were sucked out, and their huge bodies were reduced to a mummy. What's even worse is that his soul was sucked away by the ghosts and turned into a lonely wild ghost. He was driven by the old man and could not be reincarnated. For a moment, everyone was extremely frightened.

Long Kun's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted wildly, "Everyone, if you don't come up with a special move, I'm afraid you will all die here."

The disciples came to their senses after being shouted down by Long Kun. They immediately opened their storage bags and released various spiritual beasts.

The ghosts were not afraid of physical attacks at all, ignoring the roars of the beasts and surrounding them.

The monks of the Hundred Beast Sect suddenly recited a spell in unison, and the beasts roared wildly and exploded one after another. This was the desperate trick of the Hundred Beast Sect, "spiritual beast self-destruction".

It is not easy to collect and nurse these spirit beasts, and some of them are even rare species, which cost the monks decades of hard work. But at this moment, they can't care about these. Breaking out of the ghost formation and saving their lives is the most important thing.

Although the spiritual beast attacks with a physical body, it can't kill the ghost, but once it self-destructs, a huge wave of spiritual power suddenly surges around, and the ghosts affected are turned into nothing.

The old man saw this scene, but he still sat as calm as a mountain, and said coldly, "No matter how many spirit beasts you have, how can you compare with the wandering souls in this deserted valley? Even if you self-destruct, I will just accept it with so much essence and blood." He said. He stretched out his hand to take away the essence and blood of the monster beasts.

At this moment, Long Kun suddenly took out a piece of animal bone, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood on the animal bone. The animal bone flashed with inspiration, and a monster that looked like a dragon but not a dragon suddenly appeared. He opened his mouth wide and sucked out all the essence and blood around him. The old man was half a step too slow, but he didn't catch even a trace of essence and blood.

The monster sucked up all the essence and blood and seemed very satisfied. It stared at Long Kun with its huge eyeballs and spoke human words, "Junior, why did you call me out?"

Long Kun pointed at the old man on the high platform and said, "Kill him." The monster sneered, "You are just a foundation-building monk with so little blood and essence, but you can only summon one or two of my tenth spiritual thoughts, but you actually want me to kill the demon cultivator in form?"

The old man was dumbfounded when he saw this beast, "Fire-armored and horned demon dragon, you actually have this thing as a spiritual pet?" The demon dragon turned to look at the old man and said, "Xiao Diao, you are from the Cai Diao tribe, right? , He is obviously a demon cultivator, but he actually practices ghost magic?"

Long Kun shouted wildly, "Stop talking nonsense, break this ghost formation soon." The demon dragon said lazily, "Don't talk to me in such a tone, or be careful I'll slap you to death." The old man sneered, "It's just evil. It’s just a horned demon dragon belonging to the third category of beasts.”

The Horned Demon Dragon heard the three words Category Three and became furious, "Little Eagle is looking for death!" It opened its huge mouth and a large ball of flames spurted out, and the world suddenly became a sea of ​​fire. There was actually a lot of fire in the flames. Huge boulders filled the sky with smoke and dust for a while, and the ground shook. Everyone was unstable and fell down one after another. The disciples with low cultivation level fled in all directions, dodging a large number of flaming rocks falling from mid-air.

Long Kun's face was ashen. He found this animal bone in a deep mountain cave. There were several lines of incantations next to the animal bones. When he recited the incantation, the ferocious beast immediately emerged from the animal bones.

Although the fire-armored horned demon dragon is not a holy beast, it is also a branch of the dragon clan and a well-known existence in the demon world. Long Kun thought that he would not escape death at the time, so he knelt down and begged for mercy, but the horned demon dragon spared him easily and said He had been bored in this cave for thousands of years and was so bored that he asked Long Kun to take him out to play.

After Long Kun returned to the sect, he also tried to sacrifice this animal bone, but with his skill, he couldn't do it at all. Later, he had to reach an agreement with the Horned Demon Dragon. If he wanted to summon the other party, he would have to sacrifice a lot of blood and essence.

This beast bone is Long Kun's biggest trump card. No one in the sect knows about it. Today's disaster is approaching and he has to sacrifice this trump card.

He secretly felt cruel in his heart. If there was a chance, none of the people present, including the brothers from the same sect, would be allowed to stay. If he couldn't kill them all, then he would have no choice but to fly away and leave the sect. Otherwise, with the name of the fire-armored and horned demon dragon, the sect will definitely take away this beast bone.

Skyfire boulders were falling, but only the old man on the high platform remained motionless. He stretched out his hand, and a bright ball of thunder protected his body. The falling flames approached and were immediately extinguished and shattered by the lightning.

Long Kun saw that the horned demon dragon could not do anything to the old man, and had no intention of fighting. He muttered words, and the horned demon dragon spit out flames from its mouth and rushed out to protect him.

Ling Jie and others shouted, "Brother, help us." "Uncle, help." Long Kun ignored them, accelerated his feet, and ran towards the outside of the formation. The old man looked at Long Kun but didn't stop him. I wonder what he was thinking.

The horned demon dragon protected Long Kun and left. The ghost in Ling Jie and others' room rushed over again. In the blink of an eye, two more disciples were jumped on by the ghost. They screamed and fell to the ground. Their bodies were sucked into mummies by the old man.

Qiu Longzi was waving a feather fan, trying his best to drive away the ghosts around. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the feather fan. The feather fan turned into two wings, and a demon bird shaped like a peacock transformed. He came out, threw himself into Qiu Longzi's body and disappeared.

Qiu Longzi made a seal and teleported out. The next moment, he had caught up with Long Kun and shouted, "Senior brother, wait for me." Long Kun snorted coldly, ignored him, and ran out without looking back.

After being strengthened by magical weapons, Qiu Longzi actually possessed the magical power of teleportation that was only available to monks who formed pills. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Long Kun and entered the magic shield of the Horned Demon Dragon. Long Kun said coldly, "It's not impossible for you to escape together, you just have to agree to one condition."

Qiu Longzi said without hesitation, "Senior brother, please tell me, but I will follow my advice."

Just as Long Kun was about to speak, he suddenly screamed. A sharp claw pierced his chest, and his heart was exposed. Blood gurgled out of his mouth. He struggled to turn around and opened his eyes wide, "You... .you….."

Qiu Longzi shook his hand, retracted his sharp claws, and took away the animal bones and storage bag from Long Kun's hand. As soon as Long Kun died, his spiritual thoughts disappeared, and the horned demon dragon roared and disappeared into the animal's bones.

Long Kun's body fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and there was no way he could be saved.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The old man was also surprised and sneered, "It's too late for you to switch sides now and try to survive. Besides, you are so shameless when you kill your fellow disciples as well."

Qiu Longzi smiled and said, "Senior Black Feather, this is not a temporary defection."

The old man's pupils shrank, "Who are you? Do you know me?" Qiu Longzi suddenly pulled off his upper clothes, revealing his furry and muscular chest. He took a breath, with a look of pain on his face. At the same time, his muscles continued to move. It bulged, and its face kept distorting, and gradually it turned into a monster covered in red flesh and bumps, with a pointed head and hooked nose.

The old man murmured, "Demonization Technique? No, you have a pure aura, and you are actually a monk of our demon clan." Qiu Longzi's voice was much sharper at this moment, "Yes, Senior Tie, this junior is a disciple of the Red Spot clan, so he is the same as senior The colorful carving clan has a long history."

The old man snorted coldly, "You Red Spot Clan and our Bird Emperor Clan are two different things? Seeing how pure your aura is, how do you call me Elder Hong, and who are you, Red Tongue?"

Qiu Longzi chuckled, "Mr. Hong is my great-uncle, and Chiton is my uncle."

The old man seemed to be very afraid of Mr. Hong and Red Tongue, and said, "Although you have concealed your cultivation, you are only at the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. How can you transform into the human race and sneak into the human race?" Qiu Longzi said, "This junior is born half-human. With a half-demon bloodline, it’s easy for this junior to transform. As for why he infiltrated the human race, it’s hard to say.”

The old man sneered and said, "Don't we know what you two monster clans are going to do? Hey, you sent people to sneak into the human clan, isn't it..."

Qiu Longzi interrupted, "Senior, please stop talking." The old man said, "You are afraid that someone will reveal your secret. Don't worry, no one here will survive."

Qiu Longzi said, "If you and I join forces, there will naturally be no survivors here, but where is this person?" He pointed at one person, it was Wanliu.

Wanliu had rolled far away to avoid the falling rock flames of the Horned Demon Dragon, but he was accidentally hit. His face was blackened, and he was lying on the ground in fear at this moment. Seeing Qiu Longzi pointing his hand at him, with the intention of killing and silencing him, he couldn't help but look at the old man with a pleading look on his face.

The old man said, "Although he is a human being, he has been subdued by me and has cast a secret curse of divine consciousness so that he will not reveal your affairs." Suddenly, his voice became serious, "It's just that you are not allowed to tell anyone about my affairs. "

Qiu Longzi said, "Senior is an elder of the Colored Eagle Clan and has a great reputation. No matter how courageous I am, I will not dare to discuss your rights and wrongs."

The old man said calmly, "Prestige is not a prestige, I have already seen through it, but if you talk nonsense, people from my clan will come to deal with you. And if I don't agree, you won't be able to get out of this Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Eating Array. "

Qiu Longzi said, "Of course, otherwise the junior would expose his identity and win the trust of the senior. Now that the matter is over, the junior will help the senior to kill these human monks first." He swayed, and a pair of flesh wings sprouted from behind his back, pointing directly towards Lang Huan and his party rushed towards him.

Wanliu also got up at this time, "Master, I'm going to deal with those monks." He was eager to claim credit, swayed, and rushed towards Cixuan and the others.

When Monk Cixuan saw it, his Buddha beads transformed and he was about to kill this ignorant junior in one fell swoop. Suddenly, he frowned and his eyes showed surprise. He raised his head and looked up. Countless ghosts were swimming above, which was where the formation was densest.

At this time Wanliu had slowly approached, and just as he was about to take action, Monk Cixuan caught Wanliu with five fingers and took the wooden fish with him. At the same time, he pressed the magic formula, and the wooden fish flew up directly towards the place where ghosts gathered in the air. The old man's expression changed and he said in shock, "That's not right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a golden Buddha light with a huge iron sword in the middle. The iron sword flew out countless fireballs. The combined force of the two directly broke the ghost formation in the sky. The wooden fish flew through the air and changed in the blink of an eye. into a small dot.

Qiu Longzi was stunned, "What's going on? Your men actually escaped?"

The old demon cultivator Heiyu gritted his teeth, "That's not Wan Liu, it's another foundation-building cultivator of the human race. He was deceived by him. If you let them escape, brother, your identity will be exposed."

Qiu Longzi glanced at Heiyu, "Senior, don't worry, they can't run away. Senior, wait a moment, I'll go get their heads!" As he said that, he spread his flesh wings behind him, drilled out from the big hole that Monk Cixuan had just broken, and quickly disappeared into the sky.