Chapter 571: The Demon is one foot tall and one foot high

"Buzz ......"

Cangsheng's body was stunned, and in an instant, the mana gushing out of the acupuncture hole around him was actually like the original milk swallow returning to the nest, surging towards the acupoint, just a breath, and there was no trace of mana left around him.

After absorbing the mana around him, Cangsheng's reddish eyes slowly calmed down, and at the same time, his eyes were full of joy;

The soul of the fierce beast trembled, if it was said that it was still a little sure of the common people at the beginning, then now in its heart, it is not the slightest certainty, let alone grasping, it is a fluke.

Although there are not many opponents with the common people just now, he has a very good understanding of the ability of the common people, because with the decreasing state of mind, some of his murderer memories have also returned, although it is not much, but it can be seen that this guy who only cultivates in the flowering period, but his combat power is already stronger than the ordinary out-of-body period is enough.

What kind of freak is this? It's just an immortal cultivator, when did such a freak human race appear? Even if it is a sword maniac of the Shushan faction, even if it is a top genius who crosses the level challenge, he has the combat power of the Yuan Shen Stage at most, right?

Although I know that I can't leave here, but time has passed, and I began to wait for the common people to come to wait for work, and now if I still stay here stupidly, I will sit and wait for death.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as his body flashed, the soul of the fierce beast flew in the direction where Mengqin was just now, where the common people were, he didn't dare to break in, and although Lin Qing was unconscious, the immortal cultivator was an alien, God knows if there would be any accidents?

"Puff puff ......"

Disappeared into the sky in an instant, and the mouth of the beast soul spurted blood wildly; he who had originally incarnated the soul of a fierce beast could not leave the place, otherwise the success rate of this beast transformation would be greatly reduced, not to mention, even if it succeeded, it would be miserable to see.

But it was forced by the breakthrough of the common people, so it could only take risks, risking the price of death, hoping to save its own life.

"This!"

Cangsheng has some brain meridians that are not enough, and he can't imagine that this fierce beast soul would run away without a fight.

"Humph!"

It was only an instant that he came back to his senses, and Cangsheng suddenly snorted angrily, at the beginning, this fierce beast soul was extremely arrogant, and now that the realm has broken through, and with the Qingfeng Sword in hand, how can this injured fierce beast soul be his opponent?

"Whoosh!"

Cangsheng chased after him in a flash, Mengqin wanted to take care of Lin Qing, so it was the best choice to catch up with him by himself now, after all, with Lin Qing, the speed would be weakened.

"Whoosh ......"

"Puff puff ......"

"Whoosh ......"

The beast soul fled rapidly in front, and at the same time, the blood in his mouth kept spitting out, although it only took a few breaths to fly out of the range of the common people's divine consciousness, but he didn't dare to stay longer.

This sentence is very practical for mortals, and it is also very practical for ordinary monks, after all, the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and it will not be good if the other party comes to die and the net is broken.

But there is a practical saying, that is: cut the grass and eradicate the roots, or call it all killed!

Since the soul of the beast escaped, the common people understood that even if the other party jumped over the wall in a hurry, it should not hurt him much, because if the other party really jumped over the wall in a hurry and could threaten him, then why should he run away? instead of bargaining with himself?

At the same time, the actions of the fierce beast soul just now, the common people already doubted whether this fierce beast soul could not leave the place, after all, although the fierce beast soul was in the soul state, but the spell and its own physical attack were also not of the same level.

The other party used spells to attack himself and others, and later fled and vomited blood all the way, Cangsheng was completely sure in his heart that this guy couldn't leave there, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So chasing behind the beast soul, although the common people could still accelerate, he deliberately pretended to be struggling and chased the beast soul with great difficulty, because the common people already had a plan in their hearts.

The soul of the fierce beast is running for its life now, so it must be the speed in the first place, for the injuries in the body, it is natural to look down on it, as a mouthful of blood spit out, then its injuries will become more and more serious, so in the end, almost no need to shoot himself, this guy will also obediently be caught.

"Damn......!

The fierce beast soul was unwilling to shout angrily, but then spit out another mouthful of reverse blood; at this time, it had been chasing for about half an hour, and according to the speed of the general out-of-body period, it was already flying thousands of miles away, and the injuries in the body of the fierce beast soul had reached the point where it could not be suppressed.

"Whoosh!"

The figure of the fierce beast soul froze slightly, and then glided and landed in front due to inertia, and for the control of the body, the fierce beast soul obviously gave up completely.

Looking at the appearance of the beast's soul, a cold light flashed on Cangsheng's face, but he didn't rush forward in a hurry.

The current fierce beast soul looks like it has run out of oil, but who knows if it has the final fatal blow? This guy is obviously not an ordinary fierce beast, and such a high level of wisdom also makes the common people have to guard against it.

"Bang!"

The soul of the fierce beast had fallen on a small protruding mountainside, and due to the excessive momentum, it actually knocked out a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang on the mountainside, and the soul of the fierce beast lay in it as if it was out of breath.

"Whoosh!"

Stopping his body thousands of feet away, Cangsheng frowned, in this ancient battlefield, it is not the same as the outside, if it is outside, as long as the divine sense observes now, whether it is alive or not, then he can be sure whether it is dead or not.

But now there is nothing that can be done, because this ancient battlefield is a bit of an alternative, and it is a lifeless existence, how can this be judged?

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth, Cangsheng waved the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and suddenly the Qingfeng Sword floated in front of Cangsheng, and Cangsheng made a move, and shouted softly: "Divide the ......"

"Buzz ......"

"Whoosh ......"

The Qingfeng sword hummed, and then the sword body trembled, and it actually fainted and was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In the blink of an eye, five hundred and twelve Qingfeng swords appeared, of course, these Qingfeng swords were true and false, eight of them were the sword bodies of the Qingfeng swords, but the five hundred and four Qingfeng swords were just phantoms.

"Sick ......"

"Buzz ......"

Cangsheng pointed at the fierce beast soul, and suddenly the Qingfeng sword hummed, and the thirty-two Qingfeng swords turned into a streamer and rushed towards the fierce beast soul.

Although one of the reasons why the fierce beasts caused great disasters to the demon clan in the past, it was more because of the Qingfeng Sword, because the Qingfeng Sword was damaged and needed to devour the soul.

Now I don't dare to get closer, the only way is naturally to use the Qingfeng Sword to control it remotely, if you directly let the Qingfeng Sword attack the past, in case this fierce beast soul hundred-legged insect dies and does not stiffen, then the Qingfeng Sword is not even the slightest bit damaged, it is not what the common people want to see.

Therefore, Cangsheng used the blinding method, so many Qingfeng swords, if Cangsheng was a sword cultivator in the Yuan Shen period, he could still turn one Qingfeng sword into more than 500 swords, but is Cangsheng a sword cultivator? The answer is, of course, no.

If the soul of the fierce beast is really a hundred-legged insect that dies and does not stiffen, then he must also know that among these Qingfeng swords, I am afraid that only a few of them are true, and it will not hurt if the phantom stabs himself, and the only thing that needs to be confirmed now is the authenticity of the Qingfeng sword.

Although almost all of the Qingfeng swords of the common people are phantoms, the breath on them is so condensed, every Qingfeng sword looks exactly the same, not to mention other people, if it is not for the personal control of the Qingfeng sword, the common people are ashamed to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Whoosh ......"

The thirty-two Qingfeng swords were like meteors, a fierce sign of the fierce beast soul, and for the front of the attack, the fierce beast soul did not dodge, as if he really ran out of oil and had no power to fight back.

"Puff puff ......"

"Ah......h

In an instant, eight 'poof' sounds sounded, and at the same time, the fierce beast soul finally screamed, and then the whole body quickly twisted, and the thirty-two Qingfeng swords that originally attacked it disappeared in an instant, and only eight really existed.

At the same time that the twenty-four Qingfeng Swords disappeared, the Qingfeng Sword in front of Cangsheng also disappeared completely, and at the same time, a relieved smile appeared on Cangsheng's face.

This fatal blow, he and the fierce beast soul are both gambling, the fierce beast soul feels that this attack is a temptation, then at most there is a Qingfeng sword split sword, as long as he endures the devouring of this sword, those swords come, he can naturally perform a fatal blow.

It's a pity that the magic is one foot high and one foot high, this kind of psychology, Cangsheng also estimated it, and in the last blow, he was originally waiting for work, and estimated the soul of the fierce beast that launched a counterattack on the next round of attacks, it was a complete tragedy, and he was completely caught off guard by Cangsheng's 'big gamble' this time.

"No ......"

He didn't dare to roar, his body was absorbed by the Qingfeng Sword like a whale absorbing water, and the face of the beast's soul was full of fear, and when Cangsheng flew close to him, he also saw Cangsheng kill the beast with the Qingfeng Sword, and then devour the beast's soul.

At that time, it didn't feel anything, after all, although these fierce beasts were called fierce beasts, they didn't have the majesty of fierce beasts at all, because even if the regular fierce beasts were the weakest, they were definitely not comparable to the demon clans in the general transformation stage.

For those fierce beasts whose souls were devoured by the Qingfeng Sword, he only felt that the cultivation of those fierce beasts was not enough, and at the same time, they were too weak, and they were actually devoured by the spirit of a magic weapon, you must know that even if it is an immortal weapon, the consciousness of the spirit is weak, just like an ant devouring an elephant, doesn't this seem ridiculous? The only explanation can only be that the elephant has a false appearance, in fact, there is nothing in the stomach.

But now it completely knew that it was wrong, because it felt that this Qingfeng Sword was like a bottomless pit, and its soul was sucked away in an instant, but the Qingfeng Sword actually did not change at all, as if the half of the soul absorbed was not saturated with it at all.

Is there a mistake? This guy is not afraid of dying, is he? But in this shock and horror, the figure of the beast's soul became smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely sucked into the Qingfeng Sword.

"Buzz ......"

The Qingfeng sword hummed, and then the eight swords instantly merged and flew towards the common people, directly submerging into the common people's body.