"But you have to be able to fight it!"

The plague demon said weakly.

"With you here, why can't we fight? There are only three of us here, no matter how big the trouble is, we can escape unscathed, but what about the Soul Sect?"

Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes! There are only three of them in the Nanzi area at the moment, and he and Zian Gu are not afraid of the soul technique, and the plague demon's poison is hard to guard against.

When fighting against the Soul Sect here, as long as they are careful, the one they really cannot defeat is the Soul Sect.

But if they wait until the Soul Sect can regain their composure and go to the Beizi area, they will be the only ones who can't defeat them.

"My lord, I don't know what your plan is."

Zang Gu knew that Ling Yun dared to fight against the Soul Sect, so he must have already thought of a way.

"The biggest trump card of the Soul Sect, apart from the two peerless spiritual practitioners of the fifth level of the Soul Sect, the Master of the Soul Sect and the Supreme Soul Sect, is the soul magnetic field that the spiritual practitioners are proud of and feared. As long as you master this soul magnetic field,

Then we can check and balance the Soul Sect and make them use their weapons as a deterrent. But how to control this soul magnetic field is up to you."

As he spoke, Ling Yun looked at Zangu. They had killed four soul sect priests before, but their bodies were all collected by Fangu.

"Lord, although I can use those soul sect's Shinto spiritual corpses to control the art of the soul, I do not understand the art of the soul. Facing the magnetic field of the soul, I am weak and weak. I am afraid that I will not be able to seize power unless I

After the soul magnetic field is formed, I can kill them all. Then I can control the soul magnetic field unscrupulously and use it for my burden."

Although Fu Gu is not afraid of the art of the soul, he cannot practice the art of the soul. At most, he can only master the art of the soul by using the corpse instinct of those supreme Shinto spiritual practitioners.

Compared with true spiritual practice, it is really unsatisfactory.

Not to mention trying to control tens of thousands of spiritual souls and manipulate the soul magnetic field when the soul magnetic field is formed.

"Beheading, that won't work. This will make the Soul Sect go crazy, and then it will be out of control. Unless you are sure that you can compete with a peerless spiritual practitioner of the fifth level of Shinto."

Spiritual cultivation is not a good thing. Although there is no harm in annihilating them, Ling Yun does not dare to take this risk if he is not sure of wiping out the entire Soul Sect.

"Can't do it!"

Controlling the soul magnetic field, no matter how powerful the soul magnetic field is, is obviously impossible to compete with a peerless spiritual practitioner of the fifth level of Shinto if it is not a spiritual practice.

"Then you can only let the Plague Demon help you. He can check and balance the spiritual practitioners below the third level of the Supreme of Shinto. Right?"

Ling Yun had seen the plague demon use his plague demon to invade the bodies of spiritual cultivators and disperse the power of their souls before. So he guessed that the plague demon had a way to control the people who were infected by his plague poison.

"Boss Yingming, those below the third level of Shinto, as long as they are hit by my plague cup, I can make them helpless, but it takes time for the plague cup to grow."

The Plague Demon is a new demon clan born after the death of all the ancient demons. He is the only one in the Doujie, so he has the only powerful ability, which is the curse-like plague poison.

Apart from him, almost no one can cure his plague.

"how long it takes?"

"At least a month."

The Path of Plague Demon.

"Okay, I'll give you a month. You go to the Soul Sect layout first."

Ling Yun doesn't have much time to stay in the Nanzi area. He still has a three-year contract with Hang Temple. Calculated, the time left is only about three months at most.

If it weren't for the big trouble of the Soul Sect, he would have returned to the Xuanzi area long ago.

One month later, the Southern Soul Tribe

Because Ling Yun overthrew the Northern Hun Tribe and the Western Hun Tribe, and destroyed the four high priests of the Hun Sect, so frightened that the whereabouts of the Eastern Hun Lord were unknown, the Southern Hun Tribe became deserted.

Originally, the Southern Soul Tribe was also recruiting a large number of spiritual disciples, but something like this happened. Even the original Southern Soul Tribe spiritual disciples took the opportunity to hide in Tibet. Naturally, other people would not be stupid enough to worship Zheng, the leader of the Southern Soul Tribe.

Now Hun Beiyi was almost alone. However, he was very confident in himself, so he did not leave, but kept waiting for Ling Yun's arrival.

"Hun Beiyi."

"Ling Yun, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out. I'll be waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as Hun Bei heard Ling Yun's voice, he immediately shouted.

Ling Yun flew into the Nanhun Tribe and stood in front of the Nanhun Tribe's main hall.

"Hun Beiyi, the Holy Land of Swordsman allowed you to escape earlier, but you didn't want to repent, but you dared to plot against me. Now we have to settle the score!"

"Haha, Ling Yun, it's been a month, and I thought he didn't dare to come. If you want to settle the score, you must have this ability. The school allowed you to escape by chance last time. This time, you are doomed."

Bang!

The door of the Southern Soul Tribe Palace opened, and a shadow jumped out instantly. This speed was a bit hard to understand, and seemed to exceed the normal speed range.

"Sword Soul Clone."

Ling Yun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the phantom. The phantom was none other than Hun Beiyi, but it was just the whole body of his sword soul.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the Sword God of the North District. You can recognize my sword soul clone at a glance. Ling Yun, I want you to see what it means to be a soul sword cultivator."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Hun Beiyi's sword soul clones differentiated, and suddenly there were as many as a thousand, and their realms all reached the third level of Shinto.

"There is soul fluctuation, and he uses his soul to refine his clone. This guy is too cruel."
Chapter completed!