"Damn it, everyone, be careful!"

"Get ready to fight!"

Under the cautious gaze of many Jindan cultivators, Zhao Qingyun suddenly stepped out, his steps as nimble as a ghost.

The speed that burst out in an instant, not only did not weaken due to being possessed, but was far beyond that of ordinary Jindan monks!

"It's getting stronger!"

A golden elixir cultivator was unable to dodge, and was directly pierced through the Dantian by Zhao Qingyun's sword. The golden elixir cultivation he had gained through hard training instantly shattered, and he became a useless person from then on.

But he had no time to grieve, because Zhao Qingyun's second sword went straight to his throat!

That sword was like cloud and mist, and even a dozen flying swords couldn't stop it!

"My life is at an end!"

The monk shouted in despair.

But just three inches away from his throat, Zhao Qingyun's flying sword suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Zhao Qingyun's ghostly figure was also stunned, with an extremely weird and tangled expression on his face.

The next moment, Zhao Qingyun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "The Supreme Exorcist God, hurry up like a law, get out!"

"Ouch!"

A shrill roar came from his body, and a shadow flew out and rushed towards another golden elixir monk again as if fleeing.

The next moment, the golden elixir monk raised his head with a gloomy face and stared at Zhao Qingyun fiercely.

"It turned out to be the Supreme Heart Sutra. What a good boy, it almost drove me to pieces. I underestimated you!"

"But you still have to die today!"

A dozen Jindan monks and Zhao Qingyun looked ugly.

Opposite them were dozens of sect disciples whose bodies had been possessed.

This is going to be a hard fight.

And at the same time.

Seeing the fierce battle ahead, Zhang Feng looked surprised: "The spirit of injustice can actually take over someone else's body?"

"Well." Mu Qiaoer's face was gloomy, "It is very dangerous to fight against them. Such incorporeal ghosts are difficult to kill, and they will occupy the mind if you are not careful. Unless you have special spiritual defense techniques, it will be very difficult to kill them.

It’s hard to resist.”

"And the higher the qualifications of the possessed person, the higher the compatibility of these spiritual bodies after being possessed, and the stronger the combat effectiveness. Fifty years ago, when Elder Situ entered the ancient ruins, he had a talent

Astonishingly, the Jindan stage brother was possessed and directly killed three Jindan monks."

"So, to fight against these spirits, well, the souls of injustice, we must destroy the storage of their souls, otherwise we will not be able to kill them at all!" At this point, Mu Qiaoer shouted: "Disciples of Wufeng, look for them quickly.

There is something emitting spiritual power fluctuations within a radius of 10,000 meters! It seems that these innocent souls are not in the spiritual elixir stage and can only move within a radius of 10,000 meters of the spiritual object!"

The Wufeng disciples dispersed instantly.

Search the ground carefully.

There are even disciples digging three feet into the ground.

After all, whether or not these innocent souls can be truly killed depends on this one move.

If they cannot be found, these innocent souls will drag everyone to death sooner or later.

Everyone's face looked very anxious and nervous.

Zhang Feng looked at this huge ancient ruins with a despairing look on his face.

Trying to find something to store your soul here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The corpses on the ground are already in a mess. What if the soul of the wronged person is just a piece of sand or a stone buried 10,000 meters underground? How can you find it?

"Senior brother, don't hesitate, you still have to have hope!" Mu Qiaoer comforted.

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, picked up an ordinary stone from under his feet, and said with a smile: "You said it's easy, is this thing so easy to find?"

"That kind of thing must be hidden very deep. Could it be a stone that can be picked up easily? If that's the case, if I crush this stone, an innocent soul will be gone. Is it possible?"

Zhang Feng said, crushing the stone.

There was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

But the next moment, the smile on Zhang Feng's face stopped.

After the stone was crushed, it instantly emitted strange fluctuations.

The next moment, on the battlefield in the distance, an innocent soul that had taken over the disciple's body suddenly stopped, roared, and fell to the ground with a painful expression.

A phantom slowly emerged from his body, and then turned into ashes amid painful roars and struggles!

"What happened?" The disciple slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

Many monks suddenly burst into cheers: "The spiritual object of an innocent soul has been destroyed! He is completely dead!"

"Who did it? Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work!"

"It took a lot of effort to find one so quickly, and the observation skills are meticulous!"

Zhang Feng: "..."

You may not believe it.

This thing is not hard at all, I just picked it up casually...

"Senior brother, you are awesome!" Mu Qiaoer looked at Zhang Feng with admiration.

Zhang Feng: "..."

At this moment, Zhang Feng felt extremely complicated.

Logically speaking, I should be happy that I just found a stone and destroyed an innocent soul's spiritual object.

But Zhang Feng just said that this thing is impossible to find...

So you found it just by picking it up?

Um?

Slap me in the face?

Is there something wrong with all of you innocent souls? Can't you hide things like this that matter to your life?

"That was just an accident." Zhang Feng took a deep breath, picked up a white bone from the ground, and said calmly: "Look, I will continue to give you an example. This kind of spiritual object cannot be found just by picking it up on the ground.

thing……"

With that said, Zhang Feng crushed the white bone.

At the same time, an innocent soul was comforting other innocent souls: "Don't worry, everyone, it was just an accident. You must know that the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"These monks would never have imagined that our spiritual objects would be placed at their feet!"

"Besides, even if they knew, they wouldn't be able to find our spiritual objects among the messy corpses. No one would have that kind of luck... Wait, why the hell am I dissipating?"

That's half the story.

The bearded man who was encouraging other wronged souls slowly disappeared under the gaze of many wronged souls...

Other innocent souls: "???"

At this moment, the innocent souls who were not so nervous after being comforted became even more nervous...

What the hell, the innocent soul who comforted himself died in front of him.

This psychological shadow is really too great.

"Hmph, these people are quite lucky. But this kind of luck is acceptable once or twice, and it will never happen a third time." The ghost of the white-faced scholar slowly said, "They just happened by chance. Don't worry..."

Talking and talking.

The white-faced scholar's voice disappeared.

Other innocent souls: "???"

Why the hell did this disappear again?
Chapter completed!