The story of Sun's history writing was naturally aroused the loud ridicule of monks in this lineage.

A mere mid-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul wants to understand the methods of the masters of the Yuanshen, which is a strange story to say.

What everyone didn't know was that the two soul monks from Zhengyang Sect were talking at this moment.

"Senior brother, it seems that the Qingsang Sect has no other trump cards. We are trapped here by us with a large formation. In addition, although the junior Yi Qiu is strange, he must be just a junior. He actually wanted to use a group of juniors to entangle me and the other two. It's really ridiculous!" said the soft-named monk.

The middle-level cultivator of the soul looked at Yi Qiu who was calm below, but his face frowned slightly.

I can't see through, I can't see through this kid, but I can't see through the younger generation. Yi Qiu can count as a person. Although the younger brother Ruan, who is also in the realm of the soul, seemed to be in his control, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

Normally, when a monk has reached the state of Nascent Soul, he is more concerned about his own wealth and life. At present, although most of the people, Yi Qiu and others, were frightened on their faces, although half of the people led by Yi Qiu, had uneasy faces, but there was no despair on their faces. No, it was wrong.

Then, he said seriously: "Be careful, look at the boy Yi Qiu's expression, and it seems that he has a backup plan..."

"What else can I do? Under the clever plan of my senior brother, I said that the Qingsang Sect was trapped and gave them a turtle in a jar. They were just a group of trapped beasts. What we were worried about before was the arrival of Guixu Sect. Now it seems that Guixu Sect has no friendship with the Qingsang Sect, so what are we afraid of?" The soft-sect cultivator smiled.

After speaking, he shouted to Yi Qiu and others in a deep voice: "Are you going to die or live?"

Yi Qiu smiled faintly: "It is better to be immortal if you can live without death."

"Hahaha, I'm not dead? You have controlled my brothers and brothers to take over the black stone rat and the fire qilin, and hand over your souls. From then on, I will be considered as my Zhengyang Sect's people, and I will never have the three words "Qingsang Sect"..."

Listening to the monks surnamed Ruo, he and others were really like lambs to be slaughtered. Among them, the souls of Guigu Ao Siji Sanji and others were already in Yi Qiu's hands, so naturally they could no longer divide the soul and hand it over to the people of Zhengyang Sect. Others may be able to accept it, but these people could not accept it.

Keigu roared angrily: "Fuck you, I want Kei's soul, I'll get it myself!"

The monk named Ruan laughed in silence: "You little turtle are a little bit strong, let's see if I don't break your turtle shell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved at Guigu casually, and a large handprint of about a foot was formed in an instant, and then pressed towards Guigu.

Feeling the breath of the handprint, Guigu's face changed slightly. With his current form, he would be patted into flesh paste under this palm. Only by revealing his original form can he take over this palm.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu was slightly shocked. Then, without waiting for Guigu to take any action, he also slapped the handprint that was pressing.

With a loud bang, the two palm prints, one big and one small, collided with Guigu's head. Under the violent aura, Yi Qiu's hands casting spell trembled and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

I couldn't help but feel shocked. This is the difference between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Yuanshen Realm? I just beat myself back like a fly with just one palm.

"Huh? It's interesting. A mere mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation can actually borrow Ruan's palm. With your strength, it's a pity to kill you. It's better to join me." said the soft-named monk.

Yi Qiu secretly moved his true energy, and the black and blue color of his body flashed constantly, and the scales covered his whole body, but he had already used the fifth change of the Dragon and Snake Nine Changes.

His eyes narrowed slightly like snake eyes, then looked at the monk named Ruo and snorted coldly, "Just rely on you?"

Yi Qiu's hands were shaking slightly, and the traces of their shaking seemed mysterious.

"The curious transformation technique seems to be the Dragon Transformation Skill, but it is even more brilliant than the Dragon Transformation Skill. Once you are a middle-level junior in the Nascent Soul, you have reached the level of the Nascent Soul Mahayana!"

Looking at the changes in Yi Qiu's current situation, the mid-level cultivator of the soul couldn't help but show an unexpected look, and then rushed to Yi Qiu: "It's not easy to cultivate your cultivation. I'll give you another last chance. I will do it immediately as what Junior Brother Ruo said before, otherwise today..."

Yi Qiu sneered: "Discussion!"

When the middle-level cultivator of the Yuanshen heard this, he felt a pity in his heart. After shaking his head, he waved his palm towards Yi Qiu like a soft monk before, and the same giant palm appeared and came towards Yi Qiu with an unparalleled aura.

Feeling the power of this palm, although he was shocked, his expression did not change at all. The power of this palm was twice as powerful as the previous one of the soft-sected monks. Even if he completely used the fifth change of the nine dragons and snakes, he would be seriously injured after taking this palm.

However, what surprised everyone was that Yi Qiu faced this palm, not only did not have any counterattack, but he did not even dodge, as if he had accepted his fate under this palm.

"Brother Yi..."

There was a faint cry of the willows above Dan Peak.

At this moment, not only above Dan Peak, but also above the main peaks. A group of Jindan juniors couldn't help but exclaim when they saw all this. Yang Liu fell softly into Nie Hongyan's arms, and his eyes were blood-red to look at the giant palm pressing towards Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu looked at the giant palm calmly, and his face suddenly showed a little smile.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and a thunder and lightning struck the giant palm. The thunder and lightning struck by the giant palm and became thousands of tiny thunder silks. After falling a hundred feet again, the thunder silk struck attached to it was full of holes and then scattered.

A breath that was stronger than that of the Nascent Soul monk appeared in front of Yi Qiu and others, and then fluctuated, and it was like a cow but not a cow, with sharp horns on it, and there were even lightning and lightning wrapped around it.

"Kiuniu? Is it this strange beast?"

"How come a level 6-level strange beast Kui Niu appears here?"

"This is not a Kui Niu, right? The strange beast Kui Niu should have only one foot and should not have horns. The cow in front of him not only has one horns, but also four feet!"

"No, this strange beast, Kui Niu, is not a physical entity, it only exists as its soul."

Seeing the appearance of Kui Niu, a blow of lightning defeated the middle-level cultivator of the Yuanshen. Everyone everywhere was shocked. Of course, the people from Qingsang Sect were surprised, and the monks from Zhengyang Sect were also surprised and happy.

Others didn't know how this Kui Niu appeared, but Yi Qiu knew it very well. He glanced at the Fire Qilin that was stumbled on his shoulder, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I can't imagine that the soul harvesting in the Fire Qilin's Ten Thousand Demon Wheel is actually this strange. I wonder if it is the Kuiniu's strange cow.

"This beast soul can be said to be a Kui Niu, or it can be said to be not. According to the records on the Ten Thousand Demons Wheel, this bull beast soul was born in this wheel. Although it was born by Kui Niu, its father was a five-colored divine cow!"

Fire Qilin carefully rushed to Yi Qiudao.

Yi Qiu nodded slightly and looked at the Kui Niu demon soul beside him.

Although he is the soul of a level six monster, he is not as good as the aura of the initial level of the Yuanshen cultivator. He just doesn’t know what magical powers this Kui Niu have. According to legend, Kui Niu not only has thunder and lightning magical powers, but also has Feng Shui magical powers. At the same time, this Kui Niu should have a trace of inheritance of the five-color magical bull.

The appearance of this Kui Niu made the two masters of the Zhengyang Sect's souls startled and became suspicious.

The appearance was silent and before it appeared, I and others did not notice it.

Although it is just the soul of Kui Niu Beast, it is very troublesome to deal with.

"I can't think of it. You kid, you actually have the soul of Kui Niu Beast. Is this your last method for Qingsang Sect?" said the monk surnamed Ruo, and his senior brother was looking at the soul of Kui Niu Beast with his eyes shining.

"Junior brother, this beast soul belongs to Senior brother, then..."

"Senior brother, needless to say, the soul of Kui Niu belongs to you, but the Fire Qilin and the Black Stone Rat belong to you!"

The two masters of the soul actually separated themselves first.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu snorted coldly: "I'm so shameless. I'm afraid you're going to have a trip to Zhengyangmen today."

"Oh? Do you have any other means to take it out together!"

After speaking, he turned around and said, "Junior brother, my senior brother is missing a strange beast soul as my senior brother's treasure spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, his body disappeared indifferently.

roar……

The Kuiniu Beast Soul roared, lowered his head, and a thunder and lightning struck the empty place in front of him.

The next moment, a palm appeared through the air, and grabbed the lightning that Kui Niu hit. Then, with a grip, the thunder sounded constantly. After opening his hand, there was no trace of lightning in his hand.

Who is this person not that middle-level cultivator of the Yuanshen?

His eyes shining at the Kui Niu Beast Soul, it was really like a hungry wolf looking at the little sheep.

The next moment, a sudden change broke out, and a black shadow suddenly hit the man. With the rumbling sound, the entire mountain swayed.

The Master of the Soul is worthy of being a Master of the Soul. He waved his hand and slashed at the black shadow.

With a touch, he hit the black shadow like a long whip to the side. Looking back, he couldn't help but feel surprised and happy again.

Another level six beast soul!

As soon as this beast soul appeared, the expressions of the Nascent Soul monks from Zhengyang Sect really changed slightly. On the contrary, Ji Sanji Mo Wen and others were very happy and surprised.

Two level six beast souls, judging from the solidification level, can fully resist the attacks of this intermediate level cultivator of the soul.

A figure flashed, and a monk named Ruo appeared beside the middle-level cultivator of the soul and said, "Senior Brother, this beast soul senior brother won't fight with me, right?"

"Haha, okay, we each one!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but rush to Yi Qiu and said, "How many beast souls are there, let them all be released."

Before Yi Qiu could speak, he suddenly saw the beast soul that appeared again. The past scenes began to recall in his heart. At the same time, a wonderful shadow became clearer and clearer, and on the contrary, another beautiful shadow slowly blurred.
Chapter completed!