These outer disciples of Yunqi Sect entered the sect many years earlier than Ning Qi, but at this dangerous moment, even the senior brother shouted out. Of course, Ning Qi was not just for saving them, but for the Dragon Slaying Coin.

When the dragon soul saw Ning Qi, he immediately turned the dragon head and bit Ning Qi directly. He even spewed out his soul flame. This flame burned not the body, but the soul!

Ning Qi bounced his fingers and the dragon-swalking fire shot on it instantly. He saw it struggling in the air for a few breaths in horror, and then his soul was scattered.

Another 500 Dragon Slaying Coins were obtained!

"How, how is that possible?"

Those rescued guys looked at Ning Qi with a dull look on his face. A dragon soul above the sixth level was actually destroyed like this?

Ning Qi ignored them and rushed towards a dragon soul.

After they appeared in this Dragon Grave, more and more dragon souls might have smelled the breath of human race and emerged from the major tombs.

"My mother, so fierce!"

Duan Yingjun just arrived when he saw Ning Qi killing another sixth-level dragon soul. He was shocked and said to the old disciples: "Did you see it? You discriminate against our new disciples. Who saved you now? Remember to give Ning Qi a big gift after going back to the sect. I am his younger brother. It will be right to find me when the time comes!"

"Yes, junior brother, your name is Duan Yingjun, we remember it."

Surviving death, these old disciples responded with fear and fear. In fact, their cultivation is not weak, they are all four or five-star Dou Wang, and they can kill Duan Yingjun with one hand. However, since Duan Yingjun entered the sect, he has been following Ning Qi, and they have long regarded him as the number one dog under Ning Qi. Therefore, as Ning Qi is stronger, Duan Yingjun's position in their hearts has gradually increased.

"Just know!"

Duan Yingjun felt very happy and rushed towards Ning Qi immediately.

At this moment, Tiebing and the others were surrounded by three-headed and sixth-level dragon souls, and Situ Yi and others were not much better. The people who had already been scattered gradually gathered together to deal with the dragon souls, and the situation of other forces was similar.

"Sister Sister, let's leave this ghost place!"

"These dragon souls are endless, and we are completely unbearable to deal with!"

Several disciples who avoided the Dragon Soul's Killing Strike shouted in panic.

"Let's go?" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Tiebing's eyes. A sword hit the dragon soul in front of him hard. The dragon soul dissipated for about a moment and condensed again. It can be seen that it is a little transparent than before. A sixth-level dragon soul may need to cut dozens of swords to kill.

Yunqi Sect’s cultivation is too fierce. Since she has arrived in this forbidden area, Tiebing will definitely not beg for it if she returns empty-handed, so she yelled: “Siege one dragon soul with all its strength, kill one head with one head. If she goes out empty-handed, the elder will not let us go!”

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples gritted their teeth and rushed towards the Dragon Soul with a roar.

Situ Yi and the others ran and fought back from time to time. Following his new disciples, several of them had already died in the mouths of Dragon Soul.

They gradually moved closer to Tiebing and others.

"Brother, these dragon souls have no entity, and are more difficult to deal with than when they are alive!"

Situ Ren was swept into his chest by the tail of Longhun and landed heavily beside Situ Yi. Situ Yi was quick in his eyes and stabbed out with a sword. Taking advantage of the moment when the Dragonhun dissipated, he grabbed Situ Ren who was falling to the ground. Situ Ren had a hint of fear in his eyes and had already felt a desire to retreat in his heart.

"Second brother, these dragon souls are not too difficult to deal with. Have you found that the dragon clan's IQ does not have to be low in our human race. However, these sixth-level dragon souls only know how to rush around and do not avoid our attacks. As long as they cooperate well, they can still kill them!"

Stu Mingdengdao.

"Set the sword formation!"

Situ Yi's eyes lit up and he roared. Sure enough, the seven or eight brothers from the Situ family immediately formed a sword formation. Sure enough, the extremely ordinary sword formation did not know how to crack it in the eyes of Dragon Soul. They still rushed around and were directly killed by Situ Yi and others using the sword formation!

"Hahaha! Effective! Damn it, kill all these bastards!"

Situ Ren said ecstatically.

Unlike them, Fang Jing and the other two seemed very relaxed. When the dragon soul came over, they were killed by the three of them. Suddenly, Fang Jing's eyes lit up and she pointed to the front and said, "Look, that's the altar! The dragon clan altar! It was the place where the elders in the clan worshiped the ancestor dragon when the dragon clan was buried. There must be ancient elixirs and ancient pits as tributes there! If you are lucky, you can find some ancient spiritual herbs, so let's hurry up!"

The two of them looked in the direction Fang Jing pointed and saw a mountain there. There was a huge flat ground halfway up the mountain. On the flat ground, there was an ancient altar. On both sides of the altar, there were dragon statues, both of which were roaring towards the sky!

At this time, a dragon soul suddenly struggled to climb out of the altar. After a silent roar, it soared into the sky and flew towards the three of them.

"The dragon souls came out of the altar. As long as we destroy the altar, they should die, right?"

"Walk!"

The three of them immediately accelerated their pace. As they got closer and closer to the altar, the sixth-level dragon souls appeared in the altar changed more and more.

From one end at a time, to two ends at a time, and then to three ends, seven or eight ends appeared at the last time. Soon, the three of them were besieged by more than a dozen sixth-level dragon souls!

If it was three or four heads, they could handle it easily, but the dozen heads immediately increased their pressure. Soon, there were wounds on Fang Jing's body.

People from other forces also discovered the existence of the dragon clan altar while fighting.

"It's the Dragon Clan Altar!"

"Destroy it soon!"

"Otherwise we'll all die here!"

"Even the three Fang family members can't hold on!"

"Everyone, although we don't know each other, we are now in the same place. Faced with these dragon souls, we should work together to destroy the altar. The danger here should be lifted!"

Someone loudly suggested.

This proposal was endorsed by most people.

I saw more than a thousand Dou Kings forming a sharp sword, constantly attacking towards the altar.

"Son of God, these dragon souls were attracted by them. We took the opportunity to go to the altar to take the treasure first!"

In the dark, Li Dongshui and Hua Wushang hid after killing several dragon souls, and were watching everyone fighting with dragon souls.

Hua Wushang nodded: "You go and pull the dragon soul away, I'll go to the altar."

Li Dongshui was slightly stunned, a hint of chill flashed in his heart. Seeing Hua Wushang looking at him with a sensual eyes, a smile appeared on his face: "Of course this kind of work is done by his subordinates, please wait!"
Chapter completed!