The power of the forty golden elixirs self-destruction was very difficult for even the early stage of the Nascent Soul looking westward to resist.

Tianfeng Sect has many golden elixirs, but not countless, at best, only two or three hundred people, and more than forty people died this time, and Tianfeng Sect can be said to have suffered a severe blow.

In addition to the Medicine King Dragon Blood Cloud and the ten Medicine King Hall golden elixirs that were previously sucked by Dragon Blood Cloud, the Medicine King Hall lineage of the Tianfeng Sect was completely cut off.

"Qiu Baisui!"

A series of wounds appeared on his body looking west, and the inciting Nascent Soul power was as irritable as crazy.

Those were forty masters of Jindan, not low-level cultivators who refine Qi and build foundations, and were killed by others with a wave of their hands.

The old man Baidu’s methods are definitely cruel. Don’t be polite with Chang Sheng, that’s why he is so frightened by the lord of the lord. Chang Sheng, the old man Baidu, would not care about Zhong Wuyin if he was replaced by other golden elixirs.

The bursting golden elixir finally blocked the pursuit of looking westward. The entire Jafengling market was in chaos. There were as many as hundreds of Jindan masters of Tianfeng Sect, and more than a dozen Jindans were directly bombed to death.

The closest Yaowangzhai was also affected and destroyed into an open space, and a large open space appeared in the center of the market.

Outside the market, Chang Sheng used his speed to the extreme, and a pair of feather wings appeared behind him. The power of the dragon lice was borrowed, as fast as lightning, and escaped from the range of the Shell Ridge.

Fan Dao was not slow either. The power of the demon sword Jiuying was forcibly mobilized, and he rushed out of the Shefeng Ridge. The two of them fled in different directions, and they had a full tacit understanding.

Not long after, Chang Sheng's figure appeared in the Mortal Town Inn a hundred miles away.

If you don't move, your breath will appear and disappear, and you will be on the verge of death.

"Since the spirit of Aoki has obtained it, it's time to find a place to slap his life."

Qiu Baisui pushed the door and walked in. He was not slow. As soon as he came in, he said anxiously: "This place is too close to Shefengling. Go quickly. If you are caught up, you will be troublesome. I can't stop looking west a few times."

There is no need to say that Changsheng also knows that it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, so he set up a troupe and left the inn.

The flying magic weapon soars into the air and gallops towards the south.

A hundred miles north of the Wind-Shaped Ridge.

There was a wave in the void, and the demon sword broke out of the air, and immediately cried like a baby as soon as it appeared, and at the same time, a strange black light squirmed on the blade.

Before the black light could burst out, it was pressed down by both hands.

Fan Dao gasped and suppressed the restless demon sword with all his strength.

"Don't come out...go back for me!"

Fan Dao squirted out another mouthful of essence and blood while drinking. The black light on the demon sword slowly retreated, and the essence and blood were absorbed by the blade, as if there was a bloodthirsty beast hanging in the blade.

"Kill the Medicine King, and this tone finally came out..."

Fan Dao sneered first, then he became less and less uncomfortable when he thought about it. He said to himself: "When I vented my anger, why don't I feel happy? What did that guy Chang Hentian do before, forcing Dragon Blood Cloud into a demon. I joined forces to kill the Medicine King. In the future, I will be chased by Tianfeng Sect. It seems that I have been with him, and it will be no benefit!"

Fan Dao found that he had not even obtained a single spirit stone except for his reputation as killing the Medicine King on his back.

Since he had killed Tianjiao and the Medicine King before, he must have taken advantage of the Medicine King. He, the Dao Master, was obviously pulled down by someone.

"Has he got fooled again, he was always wandering in the foundation building realm, and he was not even able to understand..."

Fan Dao didn't dare to think too much. It was too close to Tianfeng Sect, so he set up the demon sword and continued to fly towards the north.

Chang Sheng flew south, Fan Dao must flee north. He didn't want to be pulled by the killing Tianjiao to resist the Nascent Soul master of Tianfeng Sect.

It seemed that he had easily killed the Medicine King, but in fact Fan Dao had already suffered a great injury to his soul.

If it weren't for the terrifying power sealed in the demon sword, the demonized Medicine King would be difficult to kill even the early stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage, let alone the two peaks of the Golden Pill.

The two evil spirits in the north of Lingbei fled, but this reputation will resound throughout the cultivation world of Nanzhou.

What a means to kill the Medicine King.

Long Xueyun, who claims to be the first person under the Nascent Soul, is famous in Nanzhou. Now he has been killed together. As long as this news is spread, it will not only shock the cultivation world of Nanzhou, but also in Dongzhou.

When Yu Bo, the golden elixir that exploded in the market, dispersed, countless monks hiding on the edge of the market began to discuss it.

Tianfeng Sect was killed by the Medicine King on his own land. This little bitch is really big enough to be said to be completely disgraced.

He blocked the Jindan and exploded, looked west and suppressed his anger. He was about to chase after him personally, but found a pitch-black bubble appeared in the body of Dragon Blood Cloud.

The bubble is very small and the cup mouth is large. It contains a pure demonic energy, and it also emits a burst of soul power in the demonic energy.

With the cultivation of Nascent Soul looking westward, you can sense that the soul of Dragon Blood Cloud in the bubble is the soul of Dragon Blood Cloud.

The bubbles are gathering of demonic energy. The soul of Dragon Blood Cloud is protected by this demonic energy and does not dissipate with the death of the body. However, once the demonic energy breaks open or infects the soul, the soul of Dragon Blood Cloud will completely lose its mind and become a demon soul.

"Save me to the sect master! Save me!"

The cry of Dragon Blood Cloud came from the bubble: "Protect my soul from the Sect Master! Send me to the Dragon Family in Dongzhou, my aunt will definitely save me!"

Long Xueyun's cry for help was very weak, and he did not dare to mobilize the power of the soul. This bubble was to protect the soul's shell and also a fatal poison. Once contaminated, it would become a demon soul.

"Don't worry, if I am here, I will definitely protect your soul."

When he found that the Medicine King's soul was still there, he looked west and immediately sacrificed a special magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a porcelain bottle, which emits a strange fragrance. I don’t know what material it contains.

"receive!"

Looking west, he carefully controlled the porcelain bottle and slowly inserted the soul of Long Xueyun into the bottle. When the bubbles completely disappeared into the bottle, he immediately sealed the porcelain bottle and activated the sealing power in the porcelain bottle.

“Good luck…”

A little sweat appeared on his forehead looking west, and he said to himself in his heart: "Fortunately, there is a soul left behind. I hope the King of Dongzhou Dan has a way to pull out the soul of Dragon Blood Cloud from the demonic energy. Otherwise, even if the soul does not dissipate, it will be useless. Sooner or later, it will end up with a demonic soul."

Looking westward, I secretly thanked that the Medicine King's soul was retained, but it was too late to chase Qiu Baisui and others, and the three of them had long disappeared.

...

The magic weapon flying boat traveled northward, flew thousands of miles away, then turned west, and then flew three thousand miles away before stopping.

Floating in a forest, Qiu Baisui dug out a large square pit in the forest full of leaves, like a big house, and then covered the branches and weeds on the top of his head, and finally closed it with a formation.

The simple temporary cave has less than a cup of tea, and it is extremely concealed.

Changsheng took out the glass cup, and the spirit of the green wood jumped like a flame.

"Let's get started."

Chang Sheng's eyes were filled with solemnity and said, "Hold his life, half of the fragrance nest will belong to you."

"It's almost too late. He's lucky. If he's late, he'll swallow this." Qiu Baisui took the glass cup, put it aside carefully, and took out a belt from the storage bag.

The belt was sealed very tightly. When the seal was opened, even the old man Bai Du was careful, for fear of spilling a little.
Chapter completed!