Zhang Xiaohan's heart sank, this young man actually sucked the blood mist directly, could it be the need for some kind of exercise?

"Hehe, Daoyou has been silent, aren't you curious?" The young man chuckled lightly and looked sideways at the big bird not far away: "Is this demon beast the pet of Daoyou?" Daoyou is only the cultivation of the middle stage of the foundation, but there are demon beasts comparable to the mid-stage cultivation of the Jiedan as pets, and the Taoist is also an interesting person. ”

The more peaceful the other party is, the softer she speaks, the more uneasy Zhang Xiaohan is in her heart, she has already used the exploration technique, but she can't see the other party's cultivation at all, but the other party broke through the big bird and her own cultivation in one word, and she has no fear at all, and she doesn't put Zhang Xiaohan and the big bird in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaohan took a deep breath and slowly spoke: "The exercises practiced by Daoyou are peculiar, but if you want to absorb the flesh and blood of mortals, it will be vicious, these villagers are also pitiful, and I hope that Daoist friends will let them live." ”

What is the attitude of the monk towards mortals, Zhang Xiaohan has always said badly, but she herself has never thought of mortals as insects and ants, mortals are also humans, didn't she herself have been mortals?

Monks are also human beings, and monks are also cultivated from mortals, and people cannot forget their roots, but the monks of this world do have a sense of superiority.

Probably the monks didn't think there was anything wrong with practicing with mortal flesh and blood, but Zhang Xiaohan couldn't accept this in her heart, even if she followed the local customs, she couldn't accept this concept.

"It's just ants, so why bother hurting the harmony because of these ants? I haven't communicated with people for ten years, and I met a Taoist friend as soon as I got out of the customs, which is also my blessing. The feminine man said absentmindedly.

Yan Qingshan? Surname Yan? Could this monk have something to do with Yan Dao?

Zhang Xiaohan stared closely, and sure enough, there was a vague shadow of Yan Dao between his eyebrows, could it be Yan Dao's son? But no one has ever mentioned that Yan Dao has a son.

"May I ask if Yan Dao, the head of the Xuanzhen faction, has an old friend with Daoyou?" Zhang Xiaohan asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, Daoyou knows my father, isn't Daoyou also a disciple of my Xuanzhen Sect? However, Daoyou is not wearing the clothes of the Xuanzhen School, well, he is not a disciple of the five major sects, it seems that Daoyou is a loose cultivator. ”

Yan Qingshan chuckled, the expression on his face was lazy: "Fellow Daoist, aren't you really curious about what kind of exercises I practice?" Don't you wonder why I set up a formation here to trap more than 100 mortals in this small mountain village? ”

Zhang Xiaohan frowned, it was nothing more than absorbing the flesh and blood of mortals to practice some kind of vicious exercises, she didn't want to hear this, she just wanted to leave with these mortals.

But before she could speak, Yan Qingshan said to herself: "I can't arrange this formation alone-ah, wrong, I couldn't arrange it by myself ten years ago, this formation is clever, it is only effective for mortals, but it is useless for us monks, for ten years, there will be monks passing by here every day, even if it is not every day, there will be no fewer people, but no one has always found out safely, Daoyou is the first, presumably Daoyou walked into this mountain village, and met these mortals to ask you for help." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Qingshan guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

"Don't be surprised, I know the formation I arranged, I also know the monks, no monk will stay in the mortal village, Daoyou is an exception - don't worry, aren't Daoists really curious about my exercises?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohan wanted to speak, Yan Qingshan stretched out his hand to stop her.

Zhang Xiaohan frowned again, did the other party really want to tell her about this evil exercise?

"Daoyou, acquaintance is fate, I really want to tell this exercise to Daoyou, my blood hidden Dafa is not an ordinary simple exercise, only the flesh and blood of mortals are needed, you can make my exercises diligent, and my cultivation will be improved, if Daoist friends understand this exercise, I guess they will not persuade me to let go of these mortals."

Saying that, Yan Qingshan pointed to the villagers who were cowering and hiding in the room, not caring about the conversation between them, these villagers could also hear a thing or two, in his eyes, these villagers were just his auxiliaries for practice, and he didn't care about their life and death at all.

"Yan Daoyou, I don't want to know about this exercise, just ask Daoyou, how can I let these poor villagers go." Zhang Xiaohan interrupted Yan Qingshan's narration and said coldly.

"Hahaha!" Yan Qingshan suddenly laughed wildly: "Daoist friends are too naïve, didn't Daoist friends find out that what I said these words meant was to delay some time so that this blood mist could be completely absorbed and refined?" ”

Zhang Xiaohan sighed softly: "I'm really curious, I really don't understand, if you need mortal flesh and blood, there are mortals everywhere, why do you imprison them, could it be that their flesh and blood are different?" ”

Yan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he thought that after saying this, Zhang Xiaohan would definitely be frightened, but he didn't expect the other party to be extremely calm, and asked about his exercises, could it be that the other party was hiding it deeply?

However, the other party finally asked, and Yan Qingshan was still a little proud: "Didn't you find out?" These people are all of the same race, and their bloodline is extremely pure, and only in this way will people with pure blood make my mana more pure. ”

Enough, Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to listen to it anymore, she had already determined that the other party would not let go of those villagers at all, nor would she let her go, the other party's purpose was to delay time, or be lonely.

Zhang Xiaohan's face sank, and she said coldly: "How can you be the son of the head of Yan Dao?" As the head of the Xuanzhen Sect, how could Master Yan let his son-in-law practice such an evil exercise? You must have done such a dirty thing under the banner of the head of Yan Dao, and when you saw that the matter was revealed, you pushed it on the head of the head of Yan Dao, trying to smear the face of the Xuanzhen faction. ”

Then as soon as he stretched out his hand, a banner was held in his hand: "I didn't see it, but if I saw it, how can I tolerate a villain like you to stay in the world." ”

I can't see what Yan Qingshan's cultivation is, no matter how much he cultivates at his age, it won't be the Yuan Infant Stage, there are still dozens of Yuan Infant Stage and God Transformation Stage monks in the banner in Zhang Xiaohan's hand, and there is no need to be soft on such a wicked person, no matter whether he is the son of Yan Dao or not, this kind of villain should not stay in the world.

"Humph!" Yan Qingshan's face also changed, and with a "hum", a huge coercion and bullying came: "The little monk in the foundation building period also dares to be presumptuous!" ”

It turned out that he had concealed the exercises, but it was just the cultivation in the middle of the knot, Zhang Xiaohan's heart was settled at once, and the soul banner that he sacrificed was almost withdrawn.

The smile returned to her face, in the face of the oncoming coercion, she did not resist at all, with a flick of her hand, a black shadow appeared in front of her silently, and a momentum suddenly rose, Yan Qingshan in mid-air was caught off guard, and suddenly fell from mid-air under this huge momentum.

The soul of the Yuan Infant Period, or the soul of the late Yuan Infant Period, how can a little monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant be able to resist it?

Yan Qingshan's face changed drastically, he couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying existence in this world, under this coercion, all the spiritual power in his body was sealed, and he couldn't move at all.

At the moment when his body fell to the ground, he bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and as the blood mist spit out, his face suddenly darkened, and then a scream suddenly came from among the villagers, and a man's body began to swell.

Zhang Xiaohan was furious, this person was dying, and she didn't let go of those poor villagers, she shouted angrily: "Kill him!" ”

I saw that the black shadow stretched out his hand and slapped it vigorously in the air, Yan Qingshan's body instantly turned into a pool of blood, and at the same time, screams and cries came from the village, presumably someone else's body was burst and turned into blood mist.

Zhang Xiaohan's face showed annoyance, she stared closely at the pool of blood, and saw a faint black shadow suddenly floating on the blood.

Without Zhang Xiaohan's order, the soul released by Zhang Xiaohan grabbed it in the air, and Yan Qingshan's soul suddenly fell into the hands of the black shadow.

The black shadow grabbed the soul coldly, didn't look back, and jumped back into the soul flag with a "whoosh", Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he saw the blood on the ground, and the wry smile disappeared.

With a wave of her hand, a fireball floated out, and soon the blood on the ground burned and turned to ashes.

The cultivation in the soul banner is the lowest, and there is also the cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and the cultivation is so much higher than Zhang Xiaohan, and when she is the master of the middle stage of foundation building, these souls don't take her seriously at all.

This is the reason why Zhang Xiaohan is not willing to release these souls at all, the soul is in the soul flag, restricted by the rules, and cannot resist Zhang Xiaohan's order, but leaving the soul flag, Zhang Xiaohan's restriction on the soul is obviously small, if it is the soul of the transformation period, Zhang Xiaohan can't control it at all.

Without him, it's not that the power of the soul banner is insufficient, but the difference in level is too great, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaohan's cultivation of "Soul Cultivation", the strength of the soul has increased, and the divine consciousness is also several levels higher than that of cultivation In the later stage of the Yudan, she would not dare to release a soul at all.

In this way, the soul that left the soul banner was also a little impatient, and all of Zhang Xiaohan's thoughts were also used to control this soul.

Fortunately, the soul returned to the soul flag, Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, and through the soul flag, he saw Yan Qingshan's soul shrinking in the corner of the soul flag, and the soul that had just grabbed it was facing it.

Yan Qingshan's soul itself was weak, and one of its arms was torn off at once, Zhang Xiaohan hurriedly sent a message to the soul in the soul flag: "Don't kill him yet, I want to ask the villagers outside if they are completely safe." ”

Zhang Xiaohan was still worried about those villagers, she didn't want those villagers to be worried that their bodies would swell and explode in horror after she left.

Their bodies had been drained of the blood mist and poured back in, what was this qiē for? RS