Wu Renqun smiled: "When a disciple is in trouble, the master must help him!"

After speaking, flames seemed to light up in Wu Renqun's eyes.

…

At the same time, the token in Wang Shuo's hand quickly sparkled, and the flames transformed into Wu Renqun's figure.

Wang Shuo saw this: "Master..."

Qi Yuhui looked at Wu Renqun and blinked. Although he didn't recognize him, he was so obedient that he didn't ask.

At this time, the third thunderbolt had passed, and the bones of the skeleton's left arm had been scorched black and shrunken by the lightning, as slender as a matchstick burned by flames.

The flame phantom looked at the skeleton, but did not move. It seemed to be waiting for something, and said to Wang Shuo: "The moment I let you out, run away as fast as possible!"

Wang Shuo nodded.

"Boom!"

A loud noise fell from the sky, and the fourth thunder struck down. The skull's jaw opened wide, the scream coming from the mouth became more intense, and the whole body trembled uncontrollably.

It was also at this moment that the flame phantom made a secret in his hand and recited a mantra, a complicated formation appeared in his hand, and he pushed the film shield with a palm.

There was a loud noise from the film, and Wang Shuo's ears buzzed. Fortunately, he was protecting Qi Yuhui in his arms, otherwise he would have broken the woman's eardrums.

"Shuo'er, hurry up..." As soon as Wu Renqun finished speaking, the shadow of the flames dissipated and turned into a token again.

Wang Shuo looked toward the film and found a spiderweb-like crack in front of him, and saw that the fourth thunder was about to disperse.

Wang Shuo gritted his teeth, nine fox tails and a formation emerged from his back, and punched the shield in front of him.

"boom!"

A hole opened in the shield, and the formation behind Wang Shuo was activated at the same time. It immediately turned into a black line and shot out, instantly escaping a hundred feet away.

When the fourth thunderbolt ended, Heisha looked at Wang Shuo who was escaping and roared.

Qi Yuhui, who was in his arms, couldn't bear the extremely fast escape, so he used the sound transmission technique to say to Wang Shuo: "Mr., you're cold!"

Wang Shuo quickly resumed his normal speed and put away his nine tails: "Are you feeling better?"

Qi Yuhui nodded and pointed forward. Wang Shuo looked subconsciously and found that more than twenty escaping lights were flying at extremely fast speeds, which were more than a star and a half faster than Wang Shuo just now.

"It's the Nascent Soul cultivator!" Wang Shuo's expression changed, and he quickly changed his appearance, assuming Wang Yue's identity again.

"Chichi...chichi...chichi...chichi..."

Most of the escaping lights ignored Wang Shuo and moved forward, but five of them stopped around Wang Shuo and Qi Yuhui.

As soon as the light faded, four men and one woman appeared, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage. The auras of the five people were so intense that Wang Shuo couldn't breathe.

"Who are you?" one of the old men said angrily.

Wang Shuo was about to speak, but Qi Yuhui rushed to say: "I am a descendant of Elder Qi of the Black Ling Sect, and this man is the husband of the younger generation!"

The five people looked at each other, and the old man asked again: "Why do you two come from there?" He pointed at Heisha.

Wang Shuo opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment, so he timidly said: "Elder, my wife and I were passing by..."

"Hmph! To be honest, how did Hei Sha break the seal?"

Suddenly, the woman's eyes flashed: "Boy, you are obviously at the Golden Core cultivation level, why are you pretending to be at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"What?"

Wang Shuo felt something bad in his heart. He roared angrily, and a black light erupted from his body. The Heavenly Evil Soul Umbrella flew out and opened suddenly. Ten souls hung on the ribs of the umbrella and fell off one after another.

At the same time, countless evil spirits flew out from the umbrella, condensed eleven bodies for these eleven souls, and fought with these five people.

When the five of them saw nine of the Nascent Soul cultivators, their expressions changed, and they shouted at the more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators who were leaving: "Everyone, don't let this kid escape, he is the black evil he released!"

In order to prevent Qi Yuhui from seeing the old ghost of Qi, Wang Shuo couldn't help but collect the magic weapon and turned into a black line and fled away.

However, after flying for only a few breaths, seven or eight rays of light blocked in front of Wang Shuo, and seven figures appeared.

One of the men waved one hand, and his magic power condensed into a vine whip, which hit the fleeing Wang Shuo fiercely.

At this time, it was too late to turn around to avoid. Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and stopped running away. He turned around and faced Qi Yuhui with his back, protecting Qi Yuhui in his arms.

"Snapped!"

A whipping sound as shocking as a firecracker resounded in everyone's ears. Wang Shuo roared in pain and turned into a meteor that fell diagonally to the ground. It hit the ground with a "bang" and left a deep pit.

"Ms....husband, what's wrong with you!"

Qi Yuhui crawled out of Wang Shuo's arms in the pit. Wang Shuo coughed up a large mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

"The saying that all under the Nascent Soul is ants is true. This casual blow not only hurt my body, but also severely damaged my soul!" Wang Shuo crawled out of the pit tremblingly, and a large amount of green smoke came out from the blood mark on his back.

He recovered very slowly, and even the illusion on his face was dispelled.

Then several rays of light fell from the sky, and a young man said: "Boy, you are so proud, so many seniors are surrounding you!"

Qi Yuhui quickly stood in front of Wang Shuo and opened his hands: "Don't kill my husband!"

"Yu Hui, no!" Wang Shuo's face turned pale and he slowly stood up.

Before Wang Shuo could stand firm, the young man stepped forward and pushed Qi Yuhui away. The green runes in his hands flashed and he hit Wang Shuo on the chest several times.

Wang Shuo's soul was severely injured and he was unable to fight back or dodge the slap.

After a few palms, Wang Shuo's soul seemed to be separated from his body, and he lost all consciousness, let alone control of his body.

Qi Yuhui has been controlled by a woman and is looking at Wang Shuo with tears streaming down her face: "No..."

The young man kicked Wang Shuo in the abdomen, and Wang Shuo fell to his knees on the ground like a puddle of dead flesh. Then the young man turned back and nodded to several people, picked up Wang Shuo's collar with one hand and flew into the sky.

Several people followed...

Not long after, more than twenty demonic Yuanying monks were suspended in the sky and looked at the black evil in the thunder from a distance, all of them frowning.

The young man mentioned Wang Shuo: "Boy, tell me, what is going on?"

"What else could it be going on? Just now we saw this kid using magic weapons like the Heavenly Evil Soul Umbrella. He must have colluded with the Black Evil!"

Wang Shuo's eyes were distracted and he made several sounds from his throat.

The young man raised Wang Shuo to his ear, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This junior did not collude with the evil spirits!" Wang Shuo said.

"anything else?"

"Hei Sha took control of this junior and broke the seal by himself!"

"You mean it's not your fault?"

Wang Shuo took a few breaths and said nothing.

Qi Yuhui quickly explained: "It must not be your husband's fault. He was controlled by a monster at that time!"

"The thunder is almost over!"

Everyone had no time to listen to Qi Yuhui's words, and all looked at Heisha. The ninth thunder fell, as thick as a water tank. At this time, Heisha's whole body was withered, and it was impossible to resist this last thunder!
Chapter completed!