Just like that, these two words came out of Yin Xiuxuan's mouth and entered into the ears of Old Man Yin. Then he saw dozens of vine whips suddenly sprang up from under Old Man Yin's feet, and they wrapped around him like rice dumplings, even wrapping his arms.
, I wanted to use the black light again to cut it off, but I couldn't.
"Fellow Taoist, you must have spent a lot of time before!" Yin Xiuxuan said softly.
When Old Man Yin heard this, his heart went cold and he shouted: "You were always beside me before!"
Yin Xiuxuan shrugged noncommittally and walked over slowly, "Fellow Taoist and Senior Brother Xiao have a good plan. Why can't they let me, the victim, know the details?"
"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. How could you escape the effects of the Heavenly Demon's Soul Distorting Array? Your body, your Qi, your thoughts, everything about you should be untouchable!"
Yin Xiu
Fellow Taoist, don’t you believe it yet?”
"You, you actually two..."
Yin Xiuxuan suddenly waved his hand and interrupted: "Fellow Taoist, it's better not to say anything. I know you want to tell that junior brother, but don't you want to die, fellow Taoist?"
Old Man Yin frowned, "Are you willing to let me go?"
Yin Xiuxuan nodded, "You and I are just a matter of this time, and this matter happened because of Senior Brother Xiao. In other words, the real conflict is between Senior Brother Xiao and me, what do you have to do with fellow Taoist Daoist?"
"So, are you really willing to let me go?" Old Man Yin asked doubtfully.
Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly and said: "But if Taoist friend treats me like this now, if there is no price, I'm afraid Taoist friend won't believe it!"
Old Man Yin's heart moved, but he remained disdainful and snorted: "Whatever you want, you can tell me!"
Yin Xiuxuan laughed, "Fellow Taoist is worthy of being a member of the demonic path. Although he is vicious and cruel, he understands the truth. In this case, how about you give me the demon soul-disturbing banner?"
"What, you want the Heavenly Demon Confused Soul Flag!" Before Old Man Yin could speak, the blood-robed Taoist who didn't know where to operate the formation yelled.
"Why, fellow Taoist, don't you want your senior brother's life?" Yin Xiuxuan laughed, as if he was negotiating prices at the vegetable market as casually as he did.
Hearing this, the Taoist priest in the blood robe immediately fell silent. The old man with a head still exposed rolled his eyes, and finally said: "That's it, that's all, I'll give it to you, but you have to swear to let it go."
Old man."
Hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan nodded, "I hereby swear that if my Taoist friends sincerely hand over the Heavenly Demon's Disturbed Soul Flag to me, I will never be in trouble, otherwise the path to immortality will not be possible!"
"What do fellow Taoists think?" Yin Xiuxuan looked at Old Man Yin.
Old Man Yin nodded, "Okay, just wait until I get it!" After saying that, he could see that there were words in his mouth.
When Yin Xiuxuan saw this, he showed a strange smile, moved his lips, and uttered two words again: "Mito!"
Suddenly, dozens of vines, as sharp as wooden thorns, were suddenly shot out from the ground, and they were thrust into the back of Old Man Yin. There was a sound of cracking silk, and Old Man Yin was unprepared and was unexpectedly hit.
I had a pair of piercings worn.
"You, regret it!" Old Man Yin vomited blood, his eyes bulged, and he stared straight at Yin Xiuxuan.
Yin Xiuxuan shook his head slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, it was you who broke the contract first. Yin was just acting in accordance with the agreement. How can you just say that you regret it?"
"How do you know that I broke the contract first?" Old Man Yin choked on the blood foam, but still uttered these words.
"Fellow Taoist, you underestimated Yin. This spiritual weapon is obviously not yours, it is just a temporary loan. If you and I have foundation-building cultivation, it would be fine and we can just wipe it off. But, you and I are just practicing Qi cultivation.
Because, as long as the master is not dead, it will take more than ten days to refine it, and during the refining process, the master of the main spiritual weapon can recall it at a thought, so why would you just say it in exchange?" After saying that, Yin Xiuxuan sighed softly.
"Senior brother..." Suddenly the blood-robed Taoist's wail came from the outside, but he didn't come in.
"Then why...why...did you propose...a deal?"
Yin Xiuxuan smiled coquettishly, "If I don't propose a deal and distract you, fellow Taoist, from getting that Heavenly Demon Confused Soul Flag, I guess it won't be so easy for me, fellow Taoist, to succeed!"
Hearing this, Old Man Yin's blood surged even more, and he shouted repeatedly: "Devil...Devil...you are the devil..."
"Hey, my fellow Taoist has been too poisoned by the evil way. It's better to go there early!" Yin Xiuxuan said and stepped forward with his sword.
When Old Man Yin saw this, a look of madness appeared on his face, "Junior brother, let's go quickly, these people are two..." Before he could finish speaking, Yin Xiuxuan raised his sword and dropped it, and a red-haired head rolled away.
Falling to the ground, the old man Mo Xiuyin died.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you talking so much? Otherwise, one more breath of life counts as one breath!" Yin Xiuxuan sighed and started to walk in one direction.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came, and a streak of blood was seen flying away in panic, and the Heavenly Demon Chaotic Soul Flag that was originally hanging above Xiao Lu's head also flew away. In an instant, the surrounding black fog was visible.
The speed faded.
Yin Xiuxuan remembered something and shouted something bad. He quickly grabbed the body of Old Man Yin on the spot, pulled off the storage bag, stuffed it into his own storage bag, and then ran to Xiao Lu.
He grabbed the storage bag at his waist and tore it violently, tearing it open and countless things falling down.
Yin Xiuxuan waved his hand and swept all these things into the storage bag, and then used the same method to make Old Man Yin's storage bag, put all the things into his own bag, and then quickly returned to his original standing position, choosing
With a passable movement, he took a deep breath of the black mist that was about to dissipate, rolled his eyes, and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
Sure enough, every time after a while, two sword lights were seen flying towards them, one sword light in front, majestic, and one sword light behind, looking much weaker.
"Uncle Feng, it should be over there. Senior Brother Xiao and the others should have passed by."
"Well, let's go!"
Figures of people appeared on the two sword lights, it was He Qingzhu who had not appeared, and Feng Qianli, the foundation-building monk who had always been unable to practice and had not been seen for ten and a half days.
Feng Qianli looked at the woods and seemed to have discovered something. He frowned and lowered his sword light. Seeing this, He Qingzhu did not dare to disobey and followed him.
After landing on the ground, Feng Qianli grabbed the air, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, frowning, "Let's go this way!" He said and walked towards a defensive line.
Sure enough, before they had walked a hundred feet, they saw several people spread out on the ground, all dressed in black, who could they be if they weren't Yin Xiuxuan and his party.
"There are only five people here. Go and see if there are others!" Feng Qianli said.
When He Qingzhu saw this situation, he couldn't help but panic, nodded, and looked around like a headless fly.