After speaking, he raised his hand and moved his mind, and put Yuwen Xiangwan into the space of the Book of Heaven, and at the same time said to Dongfang Yunfei: "Yunfei, didn't I say it, I want to take you to kill, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, he wrapped his left hand around Dongfang Yunfei's willow waist, and before he had time to feel the flexibility in his hand, his body had already thundered out of the car, and then rushed backwards.

The third layer of the sad realm of "Heartbeat Without a Trace" unfolded wildly, and with the voice: "The soul is sad and sad, die!" The words landed, and a large-scale battle began.

Within the range of heartbeat, killing a real monk was as simple as crushing ants, screaming and dying one by one, and the rest of the people were even more shocked than they had ever seen before, and they retreated one after another.

Gradually, most of the monks used their whole body aura to flee quickly, but these escaped monks often did not escape far before they would bleed from the flying sword and die.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was cold, revealing a ruthless color, and his eyes were even more cold, and everywhere he passed, all the monks bled and died miserably under him.

Every time a corpse fell from mid-air, the three-headed Deqi tamarin obediently pulled the car driver, and took the initiative to direct the tendons of the hell beast behind the car to throw out of the branches, tie the corpse and pull it back.

And that Wei Chi Bai was busy taking the golden pill on the corpse, and then put it into a gourd magic weapon.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed did not decrease, his body moved faster, he singled out the True Yuan Stage cultivators to attack, as for those True Yuan Periods, they were just affected.

At this moment, all the monks who surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan were no longer greedy in their hearts, but deeply fearful.

The black word "evil" on the top of Yuwen Zhouyuan's head, the color becomes a few points thicker every time he kills a person, and in the end it is almost shocking, and the color of the word is as if it is about to drip blood donation.

In addition, those monks who escaped were also frightened one by one, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mysterious and unpredictable, opening his mouth was "The soul is sad, death!" As soon as the words came out, one person would die, as if he was a killer who had disappeared, harvesting one soul after another.

In just a moment of incense, even those monks who had escaped far away were killed or injured by the attacks of the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, the Soul Sound Heavenly Sword, and the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, not to mention those who died under the third layer of Yuwen Zhouyuan's "Heartbeat Without a Trace".

The tendons of the hell beast behind the car pulled by the Deqi tamarin have already tied up more than a thousand corpses, densely forming a gossip pattern, and the two eyes of the yin and yang fish are Zhao Wanchao and Mo surnamed to worship these two masters of the True Master Period.

The gossip of the corpse, the word "evil" that is as black as ink, makes people look at it and run away!

At this moment, in the mist a hundred miles away, seven or eight old-looking demon cultivators, all of them were silent, just frowning and staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

These monks are all in the True Master stage, although most of them are in the early stage, but they usually devote themselves to cultivation, even if they are in the three major factions of the Wind and Fire City, or the Wind Spirit Sect, they have to treat them with three points of courtesy.

If it weren't for this "Hundred Days Curse Order", these people would definitely not have appeared.

"We have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise if it spreads like this, it will definitely attract the old monsters of the late stage of the True Master, don't look at the fact that there are no late stage True Master monks within hundreds of thousands of miles of the city, but what about millions of miles away? An old man with a crane face, but full of an evil aura, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan in the distance, and said coldly with a thick murderous intent in his eyes.

"This person has the combat power of the early stage of the True Master, but he doesn't seem to be a true master cultivator, what the hell is going on, you see that there are two corpses of the early stage of the True Master hanging on the back of his car! You see that the old demon of Yu Chi is willing to become his disciple, even if we make a move, I am afraid that we will not be able to reap the benefits. "A clear old man next to him, witnessing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, there was a real person early stage monk died, after Jin Dan was dug up, he said with palpitations.

"And those three flying swords, they are all Yuanshen magic weapons, I have never seen a person have three Yuanshen magic weapon flying swords, and the attributes of these three flying swords are completely different, you see that these three flying swords attack through the formation, ah! It turned out to be the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation! No wonder so many people were killed!" Another slightly chubby True Master Ancestor said with a shocked face.

"Hmph, didn't you notice that the rope behind the constellation is the tendon of the hell beast in the ghost domain, you see that those corpses are now turned into a gossip array by him, and the big array uses the corpses of two true master monks as the eyes, revealing the aura of gathering yin and killing, from this it can be seen that he is still a formation master. If you still have greed, that's your business, Zou will never get involved now, take his leave!" One of the monks, who was about fifty years old, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had killed several people in a row in the distance, revealing a deep look of jealousy.

As soon as the words fell, the old man surnamed Zou hugged his fist at everyone, hurriedly retreated, patted the storage bag, threw out a blanket-shaped magic weapon, and immediately sat on it, rushing to the sky like a meteor.

The rest of the monks were silent one by one, and suddenly a short and fat monk spoke: "The envoy of the canyon is coming, the old man will not be willing to give away his hundred-year savings this time, this is the only chance, once I can kill this person and get the Heart Pill, I will definitely be able to reach the late stage of the true master, and then I will be able to keep my savings." ”

"The same is true for me, the old man is approaching his life, if he can't improve his realm within ten years...... So this time, try whatever you say!" said an old man standing at the end whose face was full of wrinkles and whose vitality was obviously depleted.

As soon as he spoke, the old man's body moved, and the wind and thunder flashed away, pointing directly at the position where Yuwen Zhouyuan was, and behind him, the short and fat monk who had just spoken also stepped on his feet, and Edgeworth followed closely behind.

The rest of the True Master Monks were silent one by one, but their eyes were fixed on the two of them, observing the situation, and if the two of them succeeded in grasping even the slightest, they would immediately rush over.

In the same way, if the two of them have no hope of victory, they have decided that they will decisively give up their enemies with that person and flee away from the other place at once.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and threw the body of a dead True Monk into the gossip array.

At the same time, he threw the golden pill in his hand into the storage bag, looked at the many monks scattered around him, and sneered in his heart, he slapped the spirit ghost bag and released the seven True Yuan Stage ghosts such as Nadong Muzhen, and then said calmly: "These real stage monks have just died, and the remnant soul is very angry, from today onwards, you can devour it to your heart's content and improve your cultivation!"

The seven powerful ghosts including Dongmu Zhen, who had been held in the spirit ghost bag, saw that there were countless delicious corpses around them, and their hearts were already itching, but because they didn't have Yuwen Zhouyuan's order, they kept desperately enduring it.

At this time, hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, they roared, revealing the body of the powerful ghosts, and instantly pounced on the gossip corpse array behind the car, and then formed a seven-star pattern, and the seven powerful ghosts began to suck up the remnants of the souls and evil qi on the bodies of these dead monks.

Dong Mu Zhen roared in ecstasy: "Shu Tan, I, Dong Mu Zhen can finally devour it to my heart's content, haha, this time I want to swallow enough." ”

Xi Jinjian shouted while devouring: "The master is really wise, this gossip corpse array not only retains the death power in the corpse, but also gathers a powerful yin power, it is really a great supplement!"

Although the other ghosts didn't speak, the crazy devouring and the gratitude for Yuwen Zhouyuan in their eyes showed that they accepted Yuwen Zhouyuan as the master from their hearts!

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the ghosts, then ignored them anymore, but looked down at Dongfang Yunfei, Dongfang Yunfei's face was pale at this time, staring at the seven powerful ghosts that made up the Big Dipper, her eyes were full of fear, because she was nervous, she bit her lower lip tightly.

Dongfang Yunfei didn't know what it was, but she felt that the moment the seven powerful ghosts appeared, she felt a sense of panic, and the color of fear was immediately revealed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted his gaze and glanced at the ghosts with cold eyes, Dongmu Zhen and the other ghosts immediately understood something, and they immediately walked away.

Dongmu Zhen smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't want to be so close to you, the farther away the better, the best thing is to never see each other again from now on, when the world is big, how comfortable it is.

It's a pity that Higashiki himself knows that this idea is too extravagant.

After the ghosts left, Dongfang Yunfei's mood gradually stabilized, she hesitated for a moment, raised her eyebrows and looked at her head picturesquely, and asked softly, "Brother Yuwen, are they ...... They're ghosts?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were blazing, within a hundred miles of him, there were no monks, but after he killed them, they were all bound by the tendons of the hell beast behind the chariot and turned into part of the gossip corpse array.

In this battle, Yuwen Zhouyuan's killing name completely spread throughout the wind and fire for hundreds of thousands of miles, at this moment, there were no less than a thousand corpses behind him, although the big array was devoured by seven powerful ghosts A lot of death and yin spirit power, but it still makes you daunting!

At this time, the ink-colored word "evil" on the top of Yuwen Zhouyuan's head that was countless times heavier than just now, in the eyes of all the survivors, this was no longer a great temptation, but a proof of a strong man.

"They are the True Yuan Stage ghosts that I ambushed in the Yin Soul Ghost Domain!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, but his eyes were staring at the two figures that were in front of him and one behind him hundreds of miles away, and he quickly approached the figure, his eyelids closed slightly, and he turned around and left.

"Yu Chibai, Tie Zonglei, Tie Zongting, can you see enough of the three of you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold and ruthless voice rang in the numb minds of the three of them.

Yu Chibai's body trembled, and he quickly tightened his mind and flew towards the two monks who rushed over, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart at this time, although he already knew that the evil star was very strong, but he never thought that it was simply not ordinarily strong, but had the strength to sweep all the monks below the early stage of the true master.

"The Great Law of Curse and Death...... It's horrible...... If Lao Tzu can not die this time, he will have to cultivate whatever he says, if Lao Tzu has this strength, then in the future, he can walk sideways on the periphery of the Sin Canyon. Yu Chibai took a deep breath, and for the first time in his heart, he was no longer depressed about giving his natal soul, but instead had a complicated feeling in his heart.

Wherever the strong are, they are respected, and this is even more true in Sin Canyon.