As the soul penetrated, Zhang Xiaohan watched the giant tiger monster's furry palm roaring on the clone's head. The body-protecting spirit shield on the clone flashed and dissipated silently. In the air, the clone paused.

The gold-eating ant fell on the white scales of the giant tiger. The giant tiger didn't care at all. The giant palm suddenly reached into the dantian of the clone and took out the Nascent Soul of the clone hideously.

The spiritual consciousness is wrapped around the returning soul. This part of the soul has been born from the independent mind. Zhang Xiaohan will not easily let his soul merge into the past.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the old monk with a strange expression that appeared, and was rushing towards me.

The monsters released from the talisman whispered, trying to stop the old man. The old man murmured, and an orange ball of light gradually emerged between his hands.

Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao waved their hands at the same time, and the spiritual power gathered into a long sword like an old man stabbed it. Zhang Xiaohan was so distracted and had to separate his spiritual consciousness and wrapped the return soul, and immediately felt powerless.

The giant tiger monster had already taken out the clone's Nascent Soul, and the snow-white Nascent Soul on its bloody palm was stunned. It laughed and shook off the clone's body, swallowing the snow-white Nascent Soul in one bite.

The clone fell to the ground, and the attacks of the Wuji Sect monks attacked the Giant Tiger and the monk.

"Aowu--" The giant tiger's laughter suddenly turned into a terrifying cry. With the terrifying cry, it suddenly rolled in the air. The gold-eating ant sent by the clone before it died bit through the white scales on the giant tiger's body in this breath.

The giant tiger's roar was simply earth-shaking. A frightened voice came from the fierce battle: "Yinxi. What's wrong with you?"

The old man was brewing an orange light ball. When he heard the giant tiger's roar, he couldn't help but stop. He turned his head and looked anxious. He threw the light ball that had not yet been fully formed toward the oncoming sword, and the person flew over.

The giant tiger was churning in the air, with a huge radiance on its body, blocking all the attacks of the monks outside the white light. But the white light stopped it for a while and became weaker.

No one expected that the first one to show his defeat would be the demon cultivator. The giant tiger had just defeated a monk and swallowed his soul, so why did it roll and wail in the air in the next moment? Could it be that the monk's Nascent Soul was causing trouble in its belly?

Seeing the giant tiger churning and weakening, and the wailing was also losing strength. The old man had already pounced on him.

One arm wrapped around Zhang Xiaohan's waist. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaohan came behind the giant tiger.

A mini tiger with silver scales suddenly flew out from the head of the giant tiger, and its body-protecting spirit flashed. It turned into a silver rainbow and was about to fly away.

But its speed was still not fast enough. Just above the head of this mini tiger, a spiritual energy appeared. The light flashed and turned into a big hand and grabbed Chen at the mini tiger. Before it could fall, the big hand contained all the surrounding area several meters.

But it was Xiaobao who seized the opportunity and took Zhang Xiaohan to the back of the giant tiger.

The mini tiger was unwilling to surrender, and suddenly raised its head and mobilized all the magic power in its soul. When it opened its mouth, it spit out a small transparent round bead. As soon as the round bead left Xiaohu's mouth, the tiger immediately became listless and remained motionless in the shield.

At this moment, the old man also came to the big hand. With a wave of his hand, a white light stabbed towards Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual power. The white light emitted a crisp buzz like a dragon roar, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Bang! Bang!" Two extremely crisp and light sounds sounded almost at the same time. Xiaobao's two nails popped up hit the round beads and white light. The big hand turned into spiritual power instantly captured the listless little tiger soul.

The escape light flashed, and Xiaobao took Zhang Xiaohan and left the fierce battle. Zhang Xiaohan took out a jade bottle and put Xiaohu's soul on the bottle's mouth cloth.

Just as the forbidden cloth was on the mouth of the bottle, the body of the giant tiger in the air was also falling to the ground. A dazzling light suddenly appeared on the sky. This light shone across the sky, slashing straight at the old-looking monk.

"Swish--"

There was no sound, but it seemed as if everyone could hear a deafening loud noise in their ears. This loud noise was not inspired by the monks present. It came from the sky, no, it did not come from the sky, but from the rules.

The dazzling light fell directly above the old man's head, with an incomparable momentum, but silently. It came so suddenly, but it was unstoppable, and completely submerged into the old man's head.

The old man showed a terrified expression on his face, and then it freezes under this expression forever.

"The power of contract!"

"Soul Contract!"

"These monsters actually contracted us monks into soul slaves!"

Zhang Xiaohan's body stiffened, and this was the first time she saw the power of rules under the soul contract.

No wonder the old man suddenly appeared from the fierce battle. Her eyes couldn't help but look at the giant tiger corpse falling from the ground in the dark. Next to the giant tiger, there was a bag of spirit beasts.

The monsters contracted human cultivators. Over the years, the monks who went to the extreme north of the Lingwu Continent were actually caught by the monsters and became the contracted spirit beasts of the monsters.

The fierce battle in the air seemed to have paused, and every cultivator and every demon cultivator were shocked by the power of the rules falling from the sky.

"Yinxi! I want you monks to pay for your life!" A roar changed back to everyone's consciousness. During the fierce battle, several human monks suddenly appeared next to the demon cultivators.

It’s not that a monk was contracted, but half of the demon cultivators here have contracted human monks.

As soon as the released human cultivators appeared in the air, they rushed towards the Wuji Sect cultivators without hesitation. Their own momentum and pressure were all revealed, and each cultivation was above the middle stage of the God Transformation.

The monks who were contracted were no longer monks, they were slaves of demon cultivators, from their hearts to their bodies.

The battle became a complete melee. The difference is that although a tiger demon died on the demon cultivator, five additional people with the middle stage of the God Transformation Cultivator were cultivated, and they immediately turned from a disadvantage to an advantage.

"Ah!" Another scream, the demon cultivator who was chased and restrained by the lightning purple spirit vine finally couldn't support it. He retreated step by step, and retreated step by step. From being eroded into his body by the arc, his strength was only more than half. The death of the giant tiger and the appearance of the contracted cultivator made the monks on the Wuji Sect almost crazy.

The monks in the middle stage of the God Transformation also roared and rushed forward. The pride and self-esteem of the monks made them unable to tolerate their kind becoming contract slaves of the demon clan.

Death, all contracted cultivators, all demon cultivators, as long as the demon cultivators die, these monks who are willing to become slaves of monsters in order to survive will also die. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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