Two, let’s move slowly! As soon as the green female cultivator fell, she greeted Daoren loudly

"Hmm?" Liang Yi frowned slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Two fellow Taoists, I'm not this," the female cultivator in green wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do you say it?" Long'er impatiently pinched the Zixu Spirit-slaying Dagger in his hand.

The green cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "Can you give the little woman a blood-red bead he got from Xi Tianlei to the little woman who can produce spirit stones and treasures to redeem it!"

"Blood-red beads?" Long'er frowned slightly, sank a strand of spiritual consciousness into the storage ring in her hand and looked at it briefly, and an expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?" Liang Yi said in confusion.

"The Blood Soul Bead, the master is the Blood Soul Bead!" Long'er said with a slight trembling voice.

"It's over!" When the green-clothed cultivator saw Liang Yi and the other two recognizing the bloody soul bead, his heart suddenly became ashamed, and a trace of luck that had existed disappeared.

"Oh, Blood Soul Bead?" Liang Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately realized.

"Fellow Taoist is a smart person. You should know that I can't give you the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure like the Blood Soul Bead." Liang Yi sneered: "What's more, we were still in a hostile relationship before."

A blood soul bead can control the life and death of hundreds of monks. Who is willing to give such a spiritual treasure to others?

"Can that fellow Taoist remove the control of my soul?" said the green-clothed cultivator with a begging face.

"Impossible, at least it's impossible now." Liang Yi sneered and said, reaching out to take the blood soul bead handed over by Long'er, and floating onto the back of the wind eagle with Xiaolong'er.

"Fellow Daoist." The female cultivator in green was very anxious when she saw this.

"You are asking for blessings. I believe you are a smart person. You should know what you should do and what you shouldn't do." Liang Yi said, gently placing the blood soul bead in his hand, and the threatening meaning was beyond words.

"The wind eagle roared for a long time, spread its giant wings and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Oh" Looking at the wind eagle gradually fading out of sight, the woman in green sighed, "Okay, at least he is not like the beast Xitianlei!"

"Master, why don't you bring her with you? It's better to have multiple thugs? Anyway, if you have a blood soul bead, you won't be afraid of her rebellion." Long'er said in confusion on the Diao's back.

"We still have something to do now, but we don't have time to take care of such a burden." Liang Yi shook his head, closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds. Just now, Liang Yi was traumatized by the golden sword.

In a large mountain range in the Lich Realm, a hall with a vast atmosphere of hundreds of feet was suddenly standing. In the hall, a group of men and women wearing various clothes were sitting on both sides, discussing something in their mouths. On the main seat was a noble woman wearing a purple-gold rune robe.

This group of people was the monks who had teleported from the human world to the dispersal stage.

"Sir Qiangyu, the above is the news that I have heard from everywhere these days." Xi Yiwang, who was on the right seat, stood up respectfully and said to the woman in the golden robe.

"Well, I didn't expect the situation in this Lich Realm is so complicated." The woman in the golden robe frowned slightly, "In this way, the plan we set earlier will need to be changed."

"I would like to ask Lord Qiangyu to show me." Everyone in the audience said hurriedly.

"First, take advantage of the opportunity that the lichs have not yet truly reacted, collect the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators scattered all over the country as soon as possible, and then slowly draw them."

"Secondly. Find a secret and remote habitat as soon as possible, and remember that all actions must be kept confidential."

"Yes" Xi Yi was responding to his voice, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

Little beast, I will never have a good time with you!”

"Hmm?" The woman in the golden robe frowned slightly, "Xiyi.com, what are you talking about?"

"Sir Qiangyu, my child was just killed." Xi Yiwang said with an extremely ugly expression. "Oh." Qiangyu nodded lightly, not caring about her heart.

"Master, there are fighting over there, but I don't look like a human monk."

"Go and take a look." Liang Yi opened his eyes and stopped using his energy to heal his wounds.

Dozens of miles away, seven strong men and women wearing animal skin clothes were fighting with swords and axes and other weapons in hand and a group of snow-white giant wolves. The smallest of those giant wolves was three feet long. When they swung their silver claws and giant tails, they could produce sharp wind blades, which were obviously a wolf demon of great quality.

The seven men and women were even more weird. The swords and axes were swinging, and the strong light easily blocked the impact of the giant wolf. A strong man was extremely agile. A spear kept shining with blood-red light. He thrust left and right in the wolf pack, and there was no enemy in a single group.

"Captain Yuantu, good!"

"Aowu" The demon wolf pack could not withstand the man's slaughter, and in a blink of an eye it ran away completely.

"Master, it's a martial arts tool, and the things in his hand are martial arts tools!" Long'er pointed to the man named Yuan Tu and said.

"I saw it." Liang Yi nodded, "His martial arts are very similar to martial arts cultivators, and the aura emitted from his body is also very strange."

While Liang Yi and the others looked at each other, Yuan Tu also appeared on the Wind Eagle and the Wind Eagle. "Are you an outsider?" When Yuan Tu saw the silk robes on the two of them, his face changed suddenly.

"The man stayed. The others killed!"

"Yes" The Zixu Spirit-slaughtering Dagger in Long'er's hand broke out and took a middle-aged man who was stunned. At the same time, his figure flashed and appeared more than twenty feet away the next moment.

"Everyone, come and report to the temple, and say that outsiders have entered." When Yuantu dialect said that, he felt that his neck was clamped by iron knives, and the Yuanli in his body suddenly stopped working.

A few "squeaks" sounds, Zixu's Spirit-Slaying Dagger flashed by, leaving only six cold witch corpses in the field.

"Come on, I'll search for his soul first." Liang Yi explained expressionlessly: "Look at what the hell is this Lich Realm."

When Long'er heard this, he raised Yuan Tu in front of Liang Yi like a chicken. Seeing this, Liang Yi stretched out his right palm without hesitation and put it on the man's forehead and used the soul-catching technique.

As Yuan Tu's body continued to curl up and twitch, Liang Yi's face also changed again and again. After half a cup of tea, Yuan Tu collapsed to the ground like a pile of soft flesh.

"Hu" Long'er waved his hand and called out a few real fires, burning the fainted Yuan Tu and the other six corpses to ashes.

"What's wrong, Master? Where is this Lich Realm?" Long'er asked.

"Please be in trouble!" Liang Yi frowned and said, "Let's leave here first."

After searching the soul just now, Liang Yi also learned a lot of information about the Lich Realm, but Yuan Tu's strength is too low and he doesn't know much.
Chapter completed!