"The thief! Don't hurt the innocent!"

With a sharp shout, I couldn't hear the man and woman.

Qian Yiqun looked at it, and it was indeed Fu Yuze's voice.

"You are so cruel and easy to kill for a monster! I have no connection with you anymore!" Fu Yuze stood on the wall and shouted loudly, beside him was his serious senior brother.

"Okay." Qian Yiqun responded, but the Jieyin sword in his hand quickly passed through a monk's neck, and a blood column two feet high rose.

"You still dare to kill! Is it unbearable!" Fu Yuze shouted, "Senior Brother, let's take action!"

Miao Jianmu entered his sleeve and was about to take action, but he saw Fu Yuze standing in front of him first and recited: "Huangzhong Qi, Wu Earth Divine Soldier. He suppressed the stars and buried the filth, and refined the divine court. I am the Supreme Master urgently as the law order! Get up!"

A yellow talisman flew towards Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun was overjoyed and said to himself: I originally thought you wanted to protect yourself, but I didn’t expect that I would dare to hide it from the truth!

He flew up, caught the talisman paper in the air, slapped it into the ground with force, and repeated the spell just now without falling to the ground.

The talisman paper instantly merged into the soil, raising a pile of soil at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone is standing side by side! You can't let him become a talisman!" Huang Yuanba ran a step slower. As soon as he arrived, he saw Qian Yiqun use the Wu Earth Divine Weapon Talisman. He was anxious and shouted loudly: "Otherwise we all will die!"

Before everyone could tell what kind of talisman this was, seeing that Huang Yuanba was so critical, he did not dare to keep his strength and watch the fun, so he all came up with magic weapons and fought Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yi took the lead and walked away. He hugged Yilin's waist and flashed back again.

The seventy-two clones of the Jieyin sword were inserted into the soil in sequence, supporting a light curtain.

Various attacks fell into the eight gates of the Huntian Formation, and were bounced away by Qian Yiqun. Now he was very murderous, and he completely released the tiger in his heart. These spells and hidden weapons that were bounced off fell on the monks who turned the array, and there were suddenly screams of howling.

The earth and stones are like springs, gathering higher and higher, gradually revealing the human-shaped earth doll of more than meter tall. The skin, muscles and bones of this earth doll are all mud and rocks, and they ignore all kinds of attacks.

Qian Yi's divine thoughts controlled the earth doll and let it go straight to Master Yongyan. His huge fist hit him with a bang.

Master Yongsheng held a tin staff in both hands, crossed his chest, and made a sound of vicissitudes of life: "Buzz!"

The huge fist hit the tin staff, smashing Master Yongyan back three steps, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qian Yiqun withdrew the formation, hugged Yilin, and flew towards the monk who was lined up. He pushed back in reverse, and a hidden sword was like a bamboo-cutting knife, reaping his life. The blood was flying all over the sky, falling on the two of them like rain.

Yilin was weak all over and lay on Qian Yiqun's shoulder and whispered: "You've got all your clothes dirty."

Qian Yiqun was in the scorching heat brought by murderous intent all over the sky. His internal organs were burning, panting like fire. When he heard this soft sentence, he suddenly felt like a rain falling, a coolness.

He seemed to have been broken into two people. While he could see his anger and killing aura, he was always heard of the sound of the heart. It was quiet and pure.

In the dark, a light blue light condensed on the Lingyun Sea.

Gradually revealing a human form.

This human figure is flickering, as if it is present or not, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

Qian Yiqun knew that this was a situation where a soul was about to be determined, but he didn't know why this soul was so unpleasant, and he didn't know how to calm it down and refine it.

"Eat..." Yi Lin's voice seemed to be able to penetrate everything and pull Qian Yiqun out of her inward vision.

Qian Yiqun glanced at the bean-sized pill held up by Yi Lin's palm, lowered his head and licked it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a clear stream and flowed into his body.

The stream-like clear stream gradually grew stronger, merged with the overflowing spiritual aggregate, and rushed in the body.

Finally, the spiritual world rushed into the sea, stirring up waves in the sky, rolling straight towards the flashing human form.

Bird Yin, return to the position!

Qian Yiqun didn't even think about it and directly integrated the complicated Eight Gate Mixed Heaven Array into the Bird Yin. As for the various kinds of cultivation helps that Master Zhang Tian called, he could only give way to the mysterious technique.

The return of this third soul not only brought Qian Yiqun the eight-sect Huntian Formation that was released at will, but also directly catalyzed the refinement of Jie Yin Sword.

As the Taoist scriptures say, the so-called seven souls are all turbid ghosts in the body. Condensing them out makes communication between man and heaven and earth less obstacles. These naturally include magical instruments and treasures.

After the refining, the Jieyin sword is more handy in the changes of virtual and real. Originally, Qian Yiqun could only stimulate one real sword, while the others were all illusions. Now he can refine two real swords and control them at the same time. It seems that he has only made one step further, but his power is increasing multiple times.

The strength of kind people has increased, but those bystanders are the clearest.

Originally, the kind-hearted priests always stagnate when they were killing people or forming arrays. In an instant, the killing and arrays of Jieyin Jian actually ran in parallel. Especially the defensive formation that was against the sky was able to break as it was as it was outrageous.

Even though Miao Jianmu was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but be solemn and asked Fu Yuze: "Has this Taoist just preserved his strength before?"

Fu Yuze unconsciously pulled out the banner for Qian Yiqun and said, "It's the same now."

Miao Jianmu was stunned and asked immediately: "Since that's the case, why did you give him the Wu Earth Divine Soldier Talisman?"

"I don't have it." Fu Yuze pretended to be stupid.

"You are still quibbling, just now..."

"I just slipped my hands." Fu Yuze said with confidence.

Seeing Fu Yuze playing a rogue, Miao Jianmu was speechless, and then turned his attention to the battlefield below.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons, the Buddha's transformation will be prosperous! Destroy!" Monk Yongfeng threw out his tin staff, hitting the chest of Wu Earth's divine weapon.

A dragon roar came out of the tin staff and went straight into the sky.

Qian Yiqun secretly complained that it was not good.

Among the people present, he was probably the one who had heard the dragon roar the most. He knew very well that this simple spell would have powerful power.

Sure enough, a phantom flew out of the tin staff, and it was a ferocious dragon head with deer antlers and tiger-toothed python scales.

The dragon head penetrated the Wu Earth divine weapon into a huge hole, dragged a snake body, and flew towards Qian Yiqun.

As soon as the dragon body came out, everyone on the wall took a step back one after another, and was forced to stand unsteadily by the huge dragon.

Miao Jianmu threw out two pieces of talisman paper to cover himself and Fu Yuze, but the foundation of the wall was still shaking.

"Design the formation!" Qian Yiqun shouted, and with a thought, he activated the Huntian Formation, mobilized the eight gates to flow, and then turned out just when the dragon head attacked.

Seeing that Qian Yiqun did not retreat or avoid it, he instead formed a formation to resist. Miao Jianmu shook his head slightly and said to himself: After all, he was still proud of the Taoist. How could such a powerful dragon soul be resisted by human power? It seems that his wisdom is still unclear, and his achievements are limited after all.

The dragon soul flew behind Qian Yiqun in an instant.

Qian Yiqun only heard a loud noise, and then realized that the pressure had crushed the eight gates of the Huntian Formation!

Such domineering power is simply something that his level of formation can resist!

"The golden light appears at a speed!"

Two golden lights descended out of thin air, wrapping Qian Yiqun and Yilin.

The dragon soul roared over, passed by, and then pulled up high to avoid accidentally hurting the monk in front of him. Even so, the magic monks were blown away by the dragon's power, and they flew backwards and smashed on the wall. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!