Above Feiling Mountain, an invisible barrier spread between heaven and earth, but a thin layer of mist was emitted outside the barrier.

Two streams flashed, and two disciples dressed in Heavenly Sword Sect costumes stopped outside the mist, and a disciple who looked a little longer frowned, "Hey, what happened to this Feiling Sect Senior Brother? ”

"I don't know what to do, forget it, an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly fell, and the soul card exploded, let's quickly find the master and tell him!" the young disciple said.

"Alright, let's go inside!"

"Oh, my mother, how can the Feiling Sect have such a powerful defensive array?" The slightly longer Heavenly Sword Sect disciple rubbed his forehead, got up from the ground, and scolded loudly.

It turned out that he was unguarded just now, and he suddenly crashed into the defensive array, but fortunately, this defensive array is only defensive and does not have offensive power, otherwise his little life will be over.

"It's not good, there is something wrong with Senior Brother, the sudden change in the Feiling Gate is not related to the recent changes in the Demon Dao. The young disciple seemed to think of something and immediately said.

"It's impossible, if the Feiling Sect dares to be in the company of the Demon Dao, isn't it afraid of the Heavenly Dao Sect? I heard that in order to deal with the Demon Dao together, the Heavenly Dao Sect issued an order a month ago that no neighboring sects should fight privately, otherwise once they know the Dao, they will definitely be severely punished. The older disciple's brows furrowed even more, and he quickly shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Senior brother, no matter what, now that the Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect has died, something big has happened, let's pass this matter on to the Heavenly Dao Sect!"

"Well, well!"

After discussing, the two disciples hurriedly headed towards the Heavenly Dao Sect

In the big array, Jian Eleven, whose hair was unkempt, still had the demeanor of a palm at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was also in tatters, and there were many scars on his body.

And the elder of his Heavenly Sword Sect was also killed at once, and only one was left who was still breathing there, and with her was Lu Jingyun, the head of the Flying Spirit Sect.

At this time, Lu Jingyun deeply regretted in his heart, if it weren't for his greed and the attention of Yunyang Sect, I am afraid that there would be no such endgame in Feiling Mountain today, and on the entire Feiling Mountain, there were panicked monks everywhere, flashing from time to time, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong, not only Feilingmen and Tianjian Sect, but also the disciples of Yunyang Sect, and Zhang Ke, who was a senior brother, was also trembling.

Looking at the two fierce and evil people above, he didn't expect that his master was also a person of the Demon Dao, and Yan Yu's face was also pale, and he looked weak, and he narrowly escaped the residual strength of a ripple, and his face became even paler.

He had never seen such a terrible and ferocious side of his father, and his cruelty was so terrible that his six relatives did not recognize it, and even the death of those disciples, he ignored it, and even had a hint of ridicule.

"Ha Lu, the power of the soul of the great good, it's been a long time since I've been so happy. "That mysterious man in black, with a flick of his big hand, forcibly deprived several low-level disciples of their souls, and all of them were smashed into the soul banner in his hand. When his eyes inadvertently brushed aside, he was furious.

"Yan Li, a kid in the middle of foundation building, you are helpless until now, so what's the use of keeping you. The eerie voice pierced through the void, causing Yan Li's body to shake while he was fighting.

Originally, Yan Li also thought that this Fan Xiaodong was just a pre-foundation building stage, but the bigger he was, the more shocked he became, not to mention that his own cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and more importantly, above his body, the flames that came out from time to time made him completely dumbfounded.

The Thousand Soul Banner in his hand was completely restrained by others at all, and as soon as he used a soul, he was burned into nothingness by the flames on his body, which allowed him to fight.

If the magic weapon can't be used, then it can only be forcibly suppressed by cultivation, but although the other party is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, his strength is not only that, how can he compete with the late stage of foundation building.

"Damn, boy, I don't believe in your power of flames to restrain more souls. "Yan Li is crazy, completely crazy, this makes him too faceless, he is ready to fight, can't he restrain it? But there is always a limit.

"Hmph, come back, let you know why the flowers are so red. Fan Xiaodong smiled lightly, his body flashed, and he dodged Yan Li's secret blow.

The small silver banner in Yan Li's hand was the Thousand Soul Banner. With the dance in Yan Li's hand, the silver banner instantly became extremely black, and one by one the ghosts and ghosts cried wolf, the ghosts howled, and the demonic energy fell from the sky.

The Thousand Soul Banner, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon refined by the Demon Dao, some of the Yin Banners can hold thousands of Yin Souls, but some of them can hold millions of Yin Souls, and such magic weapons can be compared to their magic weapons.

However, millions of Yin Souls, that is, millions of innocent beings, need to slaughter as many cities as they can, which is why the Demon Dao is so reviled by others.

"Whew!"

The sound of the ghost crying wolf came one after another, and the kind of shocking and bloody scene that penetrated into people's hearts was terrifying.

Within that yin soul, there was a white yin soul mixed in it, and I saw that the white yin soul roared, and those yin spirits came with their teeth and claws, and the rolling demonic qi immediately surrounded Fan Xiaodong in it.

One by one, the yin spirits grabbed their claws, and some of them still had blood stains on their faces, and in an instant, they sent out one soul attack after another.

In the face of such a shocking scene, Fan Xiaodong's face still did not change, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, "God help me!" The Thousand Soul Banner is Yan Li's natal magic weapon, as long as it is damaged, Yan Li will definitely be seriously injured, and Fan Xiaodong can also take the opportunity to escape.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong moved, his complexion instantly turned red, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly converged towards him, "Three thousand streams of clouds and fire!" Suddenly Fan Xiaodong secretly shouted, and the filaments turned into countless spiritual fires swept away in an instant.

Everywhere he passed, all souls died, and for a while, within five meters of the entire Fan Xiaodong, red light shone on, and the fire attribute aura mixed everything.

And those yin spirits that had not yet been touched turned horrified, wailed, and quickly fled away, even the white yin soul also fled frantically.

"Poof!"

With the appearance of the three thousand streams of clouds and fire, Yan Li knew that something was wrong, and he was about to take back the Thousand Soul Banner in a hurry, but it was too late to make amends, seeing that most of the Yin Soul was destroyed, the Thousand Soul Banner instantly counterattacked, which made Yan Li's heart seriously injured.

And with the three thousand streams of cloud fire, Fan Xiaodong's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly took a few pills, holding the lower grade spirit stone in his hand, and quickly recovered.