Inside the enchantment, hundreds of living and dead souls were mixed with ghosts.

The group of ghosts biting, in such a barren barrier, all the souls are forced to participate in a meeting whose purpose is to die.

Xie Yun could hear the laughter of the magic cultivators from a distance, and there was one voice that was particularly obvious:

"It won't work this time! It's not good this time! The few souls I caught are not as many as you!"

A short-haired magic cultivator smiled and said, "If you win, you will eat the one who survived, and if you lose, you will go out to catch it. It's not a big deal, so you can't afford to lose?"

"However, that female cultivator is very beautiful. Why did you kill her? Wouldn't it be a good thing to bring her back together with her body for us to have a good time?"

Xie Yun's fingertips slowly pushed Chunshan down.

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Chapter 78

Ying Baiye guessed it well, these rioters are indeed the remnants of the demon cultivator in the battle between the righteous and the demon.

The fourteen demon cultivators in the distraction period were all in the early or middle stage of distraction. They wore common black robes. If they ignored their actions at the moment, they would look no different from the loose cultivators in the right path.

The core of the battle between the righteous and the devil is the peak of the distraction period of the two paths and the monks in the integration period. These first-time distracted demon cultivators were able to survive by hiding on the edge of the battlefield. Because of the chaos after the war and their injuries, they temporarily hid in the right path to recover from their injuries.

Xie Yun launched Spring Mountain Down.

Ying Baiye gently grabbed Xie Yun's sleeve.

Xie Yun took a few steps back and laid down a layer of simple barrier: "What's wrong?"

Ying Baiye said: "Among the fourteen people, the eight people on the right are the elders of the Suhong Building, and they are very talented in the sect. When they practiced on the eighth floor, the palms gradually turned red."

Xie Yun looked at it from a distance, and the right hands of the eight cultivators could faintly see a little red, and one of them had his palm open, and his palm was scarlet.

"The palm of Su Hong's palm is poisonous and can corrode the spiritual energy of the monk's bodyguard. After touching the body, the erosion will devour the spiritual energy. It must not be touched."

"Among the remaining six, the four who wear masks are the masters of Xianjueya, and they have all practiced the Heavenly Eye Method. They can visually detect Zero Six's agility, and they are best at sneaking attacks from behind."

Ying Baiye has been in the magic way for many years, and not only knows the power itself, but also understands the secret methods of its sect.

Xie Yun couldn't stop laughing while listening. In Xiaoying Baiye's cognition, he was a famous swordsman, a decision monk at the peak of the integration stage, and fourteen monks in the distraction stage should not have been. Just like his eyes.

But Ying Baiye seemed to have forgotten about Xie Yun's cultivation, and even reminded him of the exercises that the magic cultivator cultivated.

Xie Yun really needs this information.

However, he and Ying Baiye are not far from the fourteen magic cultivators, but those people did not sense the existence of this barrier at all. It seems that the fusion period that the formation gave him is not false - at least in the formation. real.

At this time, Ying Baiye was thin-skinned and immediately annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Yun tapped the hilt lightly with his fingertips: "Nothing."

As usual, Xie Yun would have to tease a few words, but at this moment, the eleven souls of Tianxiangmen were being tortured in the barrier, and Xie Yun couldn't think of teasing for a while.

You should purse your lips at night.

Xie Yun wanted to make Ying Baiye angry every day, but when Ying Baiye was really annoyed, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly coaxed him: "What else? Hurry up, so I can hurry over there."

"What do their lives have to do with me? It's just for your own sake," Ying Baiye stared at Xie Yun, "The other two are only in the early stage of distraction, and they can't see any way out. build."

Xie Yun said: "You stay in the enchantment, I will come back after I deal with them."

Ying Baiye was silent for a moment: "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Xie Yun asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Ying Baiye: "...the soul must be stored in the spirit stone."

Xie Yun said, "I know."

At the same time that Bai Ye explained the identity of the magic cultivator, the carnival of the magic cultivator reached its peak——

In the enchantment, more than fifty souls were biting each other, and there was a chaotic battle. Just now, a dead soul was bitten by a ghost repair, and the fragments of the soul scattered into countless tiny light spots, floating in the sky above the enchantment.

Souls are divided into living souls and dead souls. If a cultivator dies physically, he is a dead soul. If his physical body is still alive, it is a living soul. The dead soul can take away the body, and the living soul can return to the body.

However, the dead soul could not find a suitable body in a short period of time, and the power of the soul gradually weakened.

Ghost cultivation is the cultivation of ghosts, which is naturally stronger than weak living souls and broken dead souls.

The scene of the tragic death of the soul aroused the murderous intention of the demon cultivator. One of the demon cultivators even took off his shirt, revealing his naked upper body, with a wolf head inscribed on his chest: "Continue to kill!"

Ying Baiye's eyes froze in the distance, and he was immediately nailed to that person's body!

The demon cultivator in Su Honglou stood up abruptly, and he caught the ghost cultivator who shredded his soul from outside.

He picked up the glass, drank it all, and roared, "Kill! Quickly kill—"

The end sound was still in his throat, and Su Honglou Moxiu only felt a chill in his throat. He stretched out his hand to grope between his throat and felt a wet, sticky liquid.

The next moment the world turned upside down before his eyes!

Mo Xiu's head fell from his neck, rolled around on the ground, and his eyes were wide open!

Not only the body, but also the soul was torn apart by the sword wind!

At the same time, the four demon cultivators of Su Honglou were also killed. They were very close to this demon cultivator, and the sword wind swept down, and hot blood was poured out.

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At the same time, the barrier shattered, and the souls who were forced to kill each other poured out!

Ghost cultivators are full of ghosts, and the dead souls are all bloodied, so it is particularly obvious that the living souls are mixed in.

Xie Yun waved his sleeves and collected these living souls into the spirit stone. His sleeves were dyed in the wind, and his sword gave birth to mountains and rivers, but people were as cold as jade.

Mo Xiu, who was lucky enough to escape the sword wind, was just stunned, and then fled wildly in all directions!