In the forest, Fang Xiu looked at Jun Mo who was still chasing him and raised his lips slightly. In order to prevent Jun Mo from catching up and fearing that Jun Mo would return to the camp halfway, Fang Xiu took the initiative to slow down and quietly

Waiting for Jun Mo to approach.

At this time, Jun Mo was extremely anxious. It was not that he was anxious because he could not catch up with Fang Xiu, but that the evil spirit he had surrendered began to cause chaos again and struggled with his own mental power. This was one of the reasons why Jun Mo did not pursue Fang Xiu with all his strength.

, Furthermore, Jun Mo always felt that the back of the person in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't tell what was familiar about him.

"At your speed, if you want to catch up with me, it will take a long time."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll see you later." Jun Mo activated his skills and directly suppressed the evil spirits, and then released dozens of dead souls to block Fang Xiu's escape route.

So Jun Mo mocked, "I said, with your strength, you will definitely not be able to escape from my grasp."

When the undead appeared, Fang Xiu pretended to be shocked and said, "What is this? Oh my God, you are an evil cultivator."

In order to appear more realistic, Fang Xiu tried his best and even took the initiative to approach an undead. Using his spiritual energy and agility, he avoided being surrounded by the undead again and again.

Fang Xiu's movement skills were a bit unexpected to Jun Mo, but in Jun Mo's opinion, it was a normal thing. The dead souls can easily deal with spiritual cultivators, but it takes a lot of effort to deal with immortal cultivators.

The immortal cultivator's control over spiritual energy has already reached the level of pure fire. Flying in the air with a sword tests the immortal cultivator's mastery of spiritual energy. When facing the immortal cultivator, the dead souls in the innate realm can ignore physical attacks.

Disadvantages. The soul of the dead belongs to Yin and is afraid of Yang. The essence and blood of the immortal cultivator restrains the soul of the dead, and it is even afraid of magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

In Liangzhou City, where cultivation is still lagging behind, no one knows how to deal with the undead, which is one of the reasons why the Black Tiger Gang can become bigger and stronger in Liangzhou City.

"You remind me of a person." Jun Mo looked at Fang Xiu who was dodging, and immediately thought of a person. Unfortunately, Jun Mo didn't know whether that person was alive or dead. However, under the explosion of the beast soul, he could not die.

Became a useless person.

Fang Xiu knew who the person Jun Mo was talking about, but Fang Xiu still smiled slightly and said, "Do I look like your dad?"

"You are looking for death!" Jun Mo looked at Fang Xiu who was still talking sharply, and became furious, and released hundreds of dead souls. Jun Mo's life experience has always been a scar, and when he saw Fang Xiu scolding him without knowing whether to live or die, he came up with the idea of ​​refining

The thoughts of his soul.

Fang Xiu knew that Jun Mo was really angry, but Fang Xiu didn't panic and waited quietly for the dead souls to surround him.

With Fang Xiu's strength, he was not afraid of these innate-level dead souls at all. The reason why he did not choose to continue escaping was mainly because he was afraid that Jun Mo would give up chasing him. Fang Xiu's original purpose was to delay time until the black-armored guards could

victory.

But there is another reason. Fang Xiu remembered the bloodthirsty technique taught by his grandfather, which can purify the blood and then improve the blood energy. The improvement of blood energy is accompanied by the improvement of the physical constitution. So will this technique purify the soul power of the dead soul?

If possible, would it increase the strength of the soul, or increase spiritual power?

"Seeking death? Why should I seek death? Aren't you the one who deserves death? If you dare to provoke the Zhang family, you should have thought that this day would come." Fang Xiu continued to wear the skin of the Zhang family and said irritatingly, "An evil cultivator like you,

Everyone will punish you. As long as I reveal your identity to the public, the Fang family will definitely give up cooperating with you. At that time, your Black Tiger Gang will become a street rat, beating you every time you meet."

The corner of Jun Mo's mouth twitched. Fang Xiu's words were like a sharp knife, piercing his heart deeply. Yes, he practiced evil cultivation, and it was the kind of evil cultivation that was unforgivable. But what about that?

What? On the road of cultivation, who has no life on their hands? Are the Zhang family and the Li family high in injuries?

Aren't they also cooperating with the Black Tiger Gang to discuss dealing with the Fang family? Besides, the Black Tiger Gang doesn't even pay attention to the Fang family, so how can they care about the threats from the Zhang family and the Li family? It's really ridiculous, the rise of the Black Tiger Gang

It is unstoppable and no one can stop it.

"Although I don't know when the Zhang family gained a master like you, but you can talk to me again if you can solve the trouble in front of you."

Fang Xiu smiled faintly, looked at the dead souls rushing in from all directions, calmly stretched out his hand to grab them, and directly activated the bloodthirsty formula.

A streak of blood appeared in Fang Xiu's palm, and a powerful force pulled the soul of the dead towards him. The originally invisible soul of the dead seemed to have a body, and was directly sucked into the palm of Fang Xiu's palm.

No matter how hard the dead soul struggled, it could not get rid of this powerful suction. Then it shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally condensed into rain-like black-gray water droplets. Fang Xiu refined these two black-gray water droplets and suddenly felt his spiritual consciousness expand.

After a while.

"Hoo!" What followed was an increase in spiritual energy, and Fang Xiu's eyes shone brightly at this moment.

Fang Xiu's change suddenly attracted Jun Mo's attention. The strong man sent by the Zhang family turned out to be in the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm. Now it became a bit tricky.

"Come again!" Fang Xiu continued to attack the dead souls, and under the control of Jun Mo, the dead souls fought with Fang Xiu.

Every attack by the dead soul will bring a mental attack to Fang Xiu. This kind of pain is far stronger than the physical pain. For a moment, Fang Xiu almost fainted from the pain. Fang Xiu is still strong-willed, so many

Under the ghost of the deceased, Fang Xiu not only did not feel scared, but also became interested.

In the eyes of outsiders, the attacks of the dead souls are not easy to bear. But in Fang Xiu's view, these are supplements to enhance mental strength. The techniques in the ancient books are indeed abnormal. Not only can they refine blood essence, but also the souls of the dead can be refined.

As the number of dead souls became less and less, and the sky gradually darkened, Jun Mo noticed something was wrong. Logically speaking, how could the number of dead souls become less and less as the war continued? Fang Xiu became stronger as the war progressed?

"What method did you use to eliminate the dead souls?" Jun Mo looked at the unarmed Fang Xiu and felt confused in his heart. How could he eliminate the dead souls without even having a spiritual weapon?

The most important thing is that the souls of the dead have been eliminated, not even the last trace of the disappeared soul is left. It is as if they have been erased invisibly, which is simply too weird.

"Want to know? Call Dad Zhang and listen."

"Fuck! I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to let the entire Zhang family be buried with you for your arrogance!" Jun Mo was furious and directly sacrificed the Soul-Eating Sail, releasing the half-finished evil spirit.

Although it is a semi-finished product, under Jun Mo's careful training, it has reached the late stage of Qi Refining Realm. In order to increase the strength and favorability of the evil spirits, Jun Mo often feeds them with dead souls.

Fang Xiu recognized this evil spirit at a glance. Isn't this the same one that attacked the black armored guard? Unexpectedly, it was really Jun Mo's fault. Fang Xiu also stopped playing around.

If this evil spirit is absorbed, to what extent will the spiritual power be enhanced?

"Gugu!" Just when Jun Mo was about to fight Fang Xiu to the death, a horn sound came from behind.

This horn sound would only be sounded when the Black Tiger Gang was in a critical situation. Jun Mo was not a fool, and he immediately understood Fang Xiu's intention.

This person mocked him for a long time. It turned out that he was trying to hold him back and buy time for the soldiers of the Zhang family and the Li family to attack the Black Tiger Gang.

"You just wait for me. If I don't destroy the Zhang family and the Li family, Jun Mo swears that I won't be a human being!" Jun Mo felt furious that he had fallen into the trap, and controlled the evil spirit and rushed back.
Chapter completed!