Just three days after the Lord of Yunmeng City lost his temper, a group of tolerance suddenly came outside an ordinary yard.

Only the leader frowned and said, "What happened? Who reported to the official?"

I saw a man emerge from a few corners and said, "Big... Sir, I'm a young man who agreed with the owner here to collect their spiritual herbs."

"Who knew that no one responded when knocking on the door, and then he smelled a burnt smell. So he was scared and reported to the official."

The head of the tolerance frowned tightly. It was obvious that he had not had enough sleep for these days, and his eyes were slightly red. He said impatiently: "What is the name of the owner of this house? Do you know?"

A neighbor next to him came out and said, "Big, sir, the younger one heard that his name is Qian Dali, and he is a Jindan monk."

"Jindan monk?" The head of the toll was startled and ordered another to say, "Go and knock on the door! If no one answers, knock the door open!"

"Yes!" The person who looked to the tolerance received the order, went up and started knocking on the door, but no one answered.

Seeing this, the head of the tolerant looked cold and said, "Break the door open!"

"Yes!" Several wolf-like and tiger-like tolerance rushed up, and soon smashed the door open, and saw a formation protecting the courtyard inside.

But wherever everyone looked, everyone could see that it had burned black inside. That is, the formation was still intact, so it did not cause too much noise, and no one noticed it around, but a slight smell of burnt smell was revealed.

After the tolerance opened the door, everyone watching outside stretched their necks, and naturally the situation inside was immediately visible to everyone.

Everyone immediately buzzed and said, "No, it seems that the Soul Clan is so powerful. A golden elixir cultivator has been poisoned by the Soul Clan!"

It would be fine if we didn't spread this way. When everyone buzzed like this, the head of the toll immediately looked even more ugly. He quickly ordered: "Toll-mands handle cases, no one will be dispersed!"

After saying that, he quickly arranged for his subordinates to start driving people...

At this time, Qian Yunsheng had already made all preparations in addition to setting up the scene of his own fake death.

He was hiding in a secret room outside the city, and Gong Xiaoyue was guarding his side. The power of wish was held in his hand and was struggling to fly away.

Gong Xiaoyue stood aside and checked everything around her before whispering: "Uncle Master, everything is ready!"

"Okay!" Qian Yunsheng nodded and smiled slightly, "We will let the soul clan suffer another big loss this time!"

Gong Xiaoyue said with some concern: "Uncle Master, after our investigation, his method power is much stronger than yours. Although he is just a Nascent Soul Cultivator on the surface, he is actually very likely to be a god-transformed soul clan."

"Even if you have Wen Xinzhu and Agu helping each other, there is still a big gap with each other. Let's act now, isn't it too fast?"

"Do you want to wait until you get through the tribulation and be sure of us to take action in the future?"

Unexpectedly, Qian Yunsheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand this. As the saying goes, there is a mind and no mind. This time we are comparing not to the realm or magic power, but to the use of the "Thousand Destroy Soul-Leaving Technique".

"Now I have a soul-catching banner in my hand. In the past three months, I have made Agu urgently add millions of souls. I think no matter how powerful the other party's soul is, it is impossible for us to be our opponent, so don't worry."

"And even if we want to wait, the other party may be able to use this technique at any time. If I don't take action immediately when I am fully prepared, if the other party has already activated it after I can't wait for me to get through the tribulation, it would be more steadily better than us to take action first."

"Besides, we still have this little vow to use. Go back and give me the Dharma protector, and I will refine this little vow to the soul-calming life-seeking needle. In this way, this person will definitely not be able to turn out the palm of my hand!"

Seeing that Qian Yunsheng had made up his mind, Gong Xiaoyue had to retreat aside to help him protect the Dharma. Qian Yunsheng no longer hesitated. He saw that he first calmed down his mind, and then he flipped his palms and liberated two ghost fires from his hands, clamping the power of wishes in the middle.

As this thread of vow was slowly burned by the ghost fire, the stream of vows could not escape from his palms, and finally tamed it in his ghost fire several hours later.

Qian Yunsheng practiced for another three days and completely refined this thread of vows. When the moon reached Tianxin, he took advantage of the extremely perfect preparations in all aspects that he suddenly activated the "Thousand Destroy Soul-Leaving Technique" in his body.

In this way, the yin and yang were reversed in an instant, and they directly contacted the other party.

“Huh?!”

Originally, the old man in Chinese was meditating and practicing, but suddenly a sensual pattern on his body flashed suddenly, and he came back to life in an instant.

"not good!"

The old man in the Chinese costume suddenly realized that someone was using the "Thousand Soul-Destroying Technique" to spy on his soul. He couldn't help but look cold, and when his palms were closed, the huge soul power poured out without reservation, and immediately stabilized the pattern.

However, although the charming pattern on his body stabilized, the old man in the gorgeous clothes was not happy at all. Because it found that the power coming from the other end on the opposite side seemed not very powerful, but it was extremely violent and even seemed to be extremely lethal.

It felt like the old man was a dike, and the opposite side was like a turbulent tide, trying to overwhelm it completely overwhelmed.

Just as the old man in China was sweating on his forehead and his heart and gallbladder were trembling, Qian Yunsheng showed a state of sadness and joy on his face.

I saw the soul-catching banner behind him open, and countless souls were like sparks that burned him to pieces, and at the same time released huge soul power.

Qian Yunsheng's hands surrounded him into a ball, and it seemed like a deep tunnel was opened in the middle.

He first sucked all the countless essence soul powers extracted from the soul-catching banner into his body, and then followed the strange connection between the "Thousand Soul-Destroying Technique" he had received with the caster, and then poured all these huge essence soul powers towards the other party.

When the old man on the opposite side found something wrong, although he couldn't figure out who dared to challenge him, he immediately calmed down.

It first closed its huge aura of its god-turning spirit, like a thick iron door cast with steel, and desperately resisted the violent soul power.

However, it is obvious that the pure battle of souls is more weird and dangerous than the real world battle.

As soon as the stormy soul power found that it seemed to have been blocked by some obstacle, it immediately turned into a steel knife, cutting it on the old man's solid thick shield, and even made the old man in a gorgeous costume feel as if he was moaning as if he was toothed.

"snort!"

Qian Yunsheng was originally a strategy of taking out the difficult and unprepared strategy. In addition, it was late at night, and some abnormalities were difficult to detect. But once the old man was held on until dawn, someone would immediately find something wrong with the old man and would help him.

In addition, once this "Thousand Destroy Soul-Leaving Technique" begins, one party must be exhausted before it will end. Therefore, Qian Yunsheng will never give the old man any chance to slow down.

When he discovered that the other party had reacted and tried to stabilize the situation, he immediately slapped the three black boxes in front of him and crawled out of the box three ghost-like things.

He first stuffed a leaf into his mouth, then pointed at the three ghosts like a finger, and immediately captured the three ghosts in front of him.

It turned out that this was a trick Qian Yunsheng came up with to deal with the soul clan.

The soul clan is not like ghost cultivators, and has physical bodies to store. Their physical bodies are all taken over, so they have no physical bodies as roots. Although their souls are extremely powerful, they are still too biased and not as balanced as humans.

Therefore, these three ghosts are an extremely vicious method among ghost cultivators, called "Negro-Evil Soul Technique".

The method of refining this technique is to take the eighteen most vicious dirty things among spiritual objects and refine them into three extremely strange filthy souls. The three filthy souls are called ominous, the second is called evil, and the third is called yin, the third is called yin, the most violent to the soul.

Moreover, after these three objects are refined, they must be installed in different categories and cannot meet each other in normal times. Only when used can they be used together to achieve miraculous effects.

Therefore, Qian Yunsheng is now taking out these three things, just to fight a battle to kill one thousand enemies and hurt himself for eight hundred!
Chapter completed!