In the ritual of square and round, four gods appeared out of thin air at the position of the purple talisman. Since its appearance, the entire medicine field was covered by an arched dome, and more than 60 people were inside it.

The originally empty eyes of the elderly, weak women and children who had not committed suicide suddenly focused. They looked at everything around them blankly. A middle-aged woman screamed in shock. Her arm was wrapped in snake skin, because it was summer, and her arms had begun to shed like snakes.

They are about to become real snake people, and even shedding skins according to the habits of real snakes.

After a shrill scream, everyone woke up and threw away the sharp knife in their hands in panic and looked around. Wherever they could see, there were "people" that were still squirming and pulling out.

Then there was confusion.

"Lao Luo!Lao Luo!"

"The head of the family? Where are you?"

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They were helplessly calling out to their husbands, sons, and fathers... Why did they kill themselves and stop Wei Zigeng and the others? Because they heard that someone was going to kill their family so that their family could not be reunited.

Qingfuxian used the most vulnerable side of human hearts to control the Guku and Confused them.

Xu Yue came to Cheng Qing panting and helped Cheng Qing, who was squatting on the ground because of fear, and hugged her head and cried.

"Miss, it's okay."

Just as Cheng Qing stood up, Qingfu Xian's old voice rang again and said angrily:

"Young shopkeeper, what can I do if this quarrel is put out? Don't forget, my Qiongxia Sect is good at feeding ghosts, but there are nearly two hundred ghosts here!"

"Qingfuko, you can give it a try."

After saying that, Wei Zigeng said to Xu Yue and the others:

"Come out quickly, nearly two hundred ghosts will meet the underworld. If they collide with each other, they will inevitably stay in the world and refuse to leave!"

The two nodded, and Xu Yue and Cheng Qing were frightened, quickly withdrew from the area of ​​the Circle of the Great Ceremony.

Countless fast spirit positions appeared, floating in front of Qingfu Immortal, with the names of the dead people in Fuling Village over the years engraved on them.

In the past two years, hundreds of people have died due to the mountain opening project of Luojing Mountain and the plague. These people have been reincarnated because of their nostalgia for the countryside. The two souls of heaven and earth have nowhere to be collected so that their three souls wander around the world. Qingfu Immortal comes from the Qiongxia Sect's unique method of controlling ghosts, and is supplemented by local peach wood carvings of spiritual positions in Fuling Village, allowing their souls to find their way back home.

When Wei Zigeng heard what Sun Zhongjing said that day, he felt that this old Taoist could not see the sufferings of Fuling Village. He used his supreme cultivation to carve spiritual positions for his family to protect his future generations from worry. Even if Bai Zhenliu was revealed, he never doubted it.

But now?! Wei Zigeng roared angrily:

"Bai Zhenliu! I didn't expect that you were the spiritual position for this purpose! This method is contrary to the harmony of heaven. I really think there is no god under the Nine Netherworlds?! If you really think that death is really a complete end?!"

The spirit position flew out, and the blue hair was lingering on it, and bursts of blue smoke rose around Bai Zhenliu's body. The blue smoke turned into a pair of big hands of the selves and grabbed it towards the square and radiant Dajiao.

But the moment he came into contact with the Great Jue Formation, the god who was originally sitting cross-legged on the four talisman paper stood up, grabbed the Qingyan big hand with one hand, and then tore it out suddenly, and pulled it down and put it in his mouth to chew it.

This Qingyan is transformed from the soul of Qingfu Immortal. If it were not for the uniqueness of Qiongxia Sect's soul refining, otherwise it would be impossible for others to make up for it. Even if they do not die, they would become dementia.

Even so, Qingfuxian was still weakened a little because of his soul damage, and his face was extremely pale. He hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff, opened the bottle plug, and another stream of blue smoke flew out. The blue smoke was sucked into his mouth and nose with force, and his pale face immediately rejuvenated.

The porcelain bottle contains the soul he had missed from all over the place, which was used to sew himself and stay.

"Bai Zhenliu, these four gods are not wild gods, but the righteous gods and Dharma images of the underworld invited by the younger generation! They are the Eastern Miracle Heaven, the Western Paradise Heaven, the Southern Paradise Heaven, and the Northern Evil Luo Heaven. Although it is just a Dharma image, its power is real!"

"you!"

When Bai Zhenliu heard this, his blood suddenly surged and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Just as he wanted to let out a long breath, a cold light suddenly came. Qing Fuzi subconsciously tilted his head, and under the sword energy, the star crown flew out above his head, and his long snow-white hair flew like a god and a demon.

"Young shopkeeper, you should stab it down."

The light skills were extremely strange. Although Qing Fuzi's words were relaxed, he clearly felt the warning from the soul in the moment.

"This little beast is already a line away from the Yuheng Realm, and the Kaiyang Realm has a very solid foundation. However, I, Dao Ye, have eaten some of my soul by the Yin God. Although I have now replenished it, it has not been completely stable yet. It's really hateful!"

Thinking of this, a red light flashed in Qingfu Zi Bai Zhenliu's eyes. In an instant, Wei Zigeng's second sword had reached his eyebrows. As the sword energy was spitting out, a small green sword flew out from Bai Zhenliu's eyebrows and collided with Wei Zigeng's mountain and river sword head-on.

"What is this? Why does a sword fly out of a human body?"

Xu Yue placed Cheng Qing under the peach tree in Shangshengtang, and turned around and saw this scene that shocked him.

The wooden plug on the gourd at the waist was opened, Xu Yue took two steps at three steps, holding a spear in his hand and heading towards Qingfu Immortal Kill.

"Please turn around with treasure gourd!"

There was only a sound of breaking through the air, and a series of silver-lit flying knives flew out from the mouth of the gourd, flying towards Qing Fuzi's back waist, heart and other vital parts.

Two crisp sounds of "Dang Dang" were about to pierce the body of Qingfu Xian. A small sword that was only five inches long flew out from each waist and heart, colliding with the two flying swords.

"How could it be? Could it be that his Taoist robe is a square inch? Otherwise, how could a flying sword fly out of it?"

Wei Zigeng stared at Qingfuxian with his eyes, his sword in his hand kept flashing, and violent sword energy shot towards Qingfuzi.

Xu Yue stepped heavily, roared in his mouth, and the spear in his hand bent like a full moon, and suddenly hit the Qingfu Immortal, who was nearly 70 years old. With this powerful blow, the tip of the spear cut through the space and caused ripples.

"Brain, hair, skin, eyes, neck marrow, nose, tongue, upper eight scenes, please ask for a sword!"

With Qing Fuzi's order, eight small swords flew out from his eyebrows, eyes, nostrils, mouth and arms, and kept rotating in front of him. Around the sword hilt of each flying sword seemed to have a white figure, which looked exactly the same as Qing Fuzi. These flying swords formed an airtight sword barrier in front of him.

The sword energy of the Shanhe Sword turned into wisps of breeze in front of this barrier and dissipated. What followed was Xu Yue's powerful and heavy blow!

"Bang!"

With a loud bell, Wei Zigeng and Qingfuxian's expressions changed, and the latter frowned and his eyes were full of doubt.

"Is this really the killing power of a martial artist in Kaiyang realm?"

The flying sword envoyed by the Eight Scenery God was a little messy, and a crack was broken in the middle. Wei Zigeng was quick-eyed and stabbed Qing Fuzi with a sword.

"Qingfeng!"

That day, I won a lot of gains when I fought with Li Yu from Jinglingtai. The advantage of Shanhe sword intent is that my sword energy and sword momentum are equally important.

The majestic sword energy came with an extremely rapid sword force, like a breeze blowing on his face, everywhere.

"The throat, lung, heart, liver, gallbladder, left kidney, right kidney, spleen, middle eight scenes, please ask for a sword!"

The sword force arrived, and an Eight Scene Divine Sword broke through the sword intent and headed straight for Wei Zigeng. At this time, three flying knives collided with the Eight Scene Divine Sword, and the impact force bounced Wei Zigeng out and fell heavily on the brick wall behind him, and he was trapped in.

"Old turtle, isn't it just a cultivator in the Yuheng realm? Isn't it just a lot of flying swords? But there are only sixteen handles, can you surpass me?"

The Eight Scenery Swords were angry at the Qingfu Immortal Flying around the body, and she whispered a scarlet gourd around her waist with her fingers and shouted:

"Please turn around with treasure gourd!"

With enough energy, thirty-six immortal-killing swords flew out from the mouth of the gourd, and surrounded Qingfuxian with the power of Tiangang. The eight scenic gods controlled by Qingfuxian, and the sixteen swords violently hit the Tiangang formation formed by the immortal-killing sword, causing ripples and spread out in all directions. The sixteen flying swords were actually somewhat irritable.

"I didn't expect that after Jiang Li's death, the God-locking Array will appear in the Jianghu. Although there are only thirty-six flying knives, they can only form the Tiangang Array. If you can completely use the seventy-two immortal-killing flying knives, it will become the real God-locking Array. However, it is not easy for the Young Master to have the current cultivation level in the Kaiyang Realm, but... it is still a little worse to deal with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfuxian's body suddenly expanded, and his whole body seemed to be inflated, rising in a round and rolling breath, layer by layer, rising step by step.

"The stomach, intestines, large and large intestines, body, chest and diaphragm, both sides, left yin and left yang, right yin and right yang, lower eight scene gods, please ask for a sword!"

There are 24 gods in three parts, eight scenes, and twenty flying swords come out from their tendons and veins. Each sword is in harmony with the Qingfu Xian Bai Zhenliu, as if there are twenty-four Bai Zhenliu at the peak of the Yuheng Realm at the same time, confronting Wei Zigeng and Xu Yue.

With a sudden sound, the Tiangang formation was shaken away by twenty-four eight-scene magic swords, and thirty-six immortal-killing flying swords fell to the ground. Xu Yue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and no matter how he was driven, he could not call the immortal-killing flying sword.

There are twenty-four qi in heaven, which transforms above the qi and becomes a real person; the real person also inherits it, so there are twenty-four gods in the body.

"Two young heroes, let's see how you can break my three eight scenes and twenty-four divine sword formations! And..."

Qingfuxian reached out and grabbed Wei Zigeng suddenly. The broken sword in his hand seemed to be forced to pull it away, and almost broke out. Several Eight Scenery Divine Swords also arrived suddenly, and they shuttled back and forth through Wei Zigeng's acupoints, surging blood mist.

Qingfuxian looked at the long sword with interest, with a sarcastic tone.

"Oh? Are you very unusual? Can you struggle in the hands of this Dao Master for so long?! Do you have a chance?"

Wei Zigeng grabbed the old sword with both hands, and dragged two footprints on the green brick floor. He just thought that Qingfuxian used some strange sword-controlling techniques.

Xu Yue was about to carry the gun forward, but unexpectedly, the Brain Sword was penetrated directly into his palm and fell to the ground.

Cheng Qing stood up behind him, wiped the blood from his face, then bit the tip of his tongue, and gently tapped his index finger on his forehead. The originally incomplete Mokman Zhushahua on the back of his hand gradually became complete and his red light was strong.

The flowers of the escort that were originally blooming by the Huangquan River, Mokoman Zhushahua now appeared in this medicine field, and soon covered the medicine field.

Flowers in the underworld bloom in the sun.

Xu Yue looked at everything that was happening in front of him, looked at Cheng Qing in surprise, and said involuntarily:

"City...City Goddess?!"

When Bai Zhenliu saw the bright red on the ground, his heartbeat couldn't help but slap.
Chapter completed!