Zhang Wengui behind him did not take the opportunity to attack Xin Xiaoqi. Instead, he waited for Xin Xiaoqi to turn around and lowered his deep voice and said in a faint voice: "It would be fine if I wanted to steal Qingnang, but who knew that you were so ignorant, so don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, Zhang Wengui paused, raised his left hand, and a small black tower slowly turned and slowly extended into the sky, and the yellow light kept shooting in all directions.

Qing Lingyun at the foot of the mountain was gloomy and said in surprise: "Is this an excessive amount of Fanyin Soul-Suppressing Tower?"

Monk Kongyou was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Monk Wujian said with a shame: "Zhang Wengui is a member of Senior Brother Wuyou. I guess this tower was used by Senior Brother Wuyou for his body protection, but Zhang Wengui is too competitive and strong."

Qing Lingyun bit his teeth and said fiercely: "If something happened to Xiao Qi, Wu You will not be able to escape."

Zhang Wengui looked at Xin Xiaoqi with a puzzled look and sneered: "The boy who is unsightly, take his life!"

"Xiao Qi, be careful, this magic weapon is very powerful," Wen Qingya reminded.

When Xin Xiaoqi heard Wen Qingya say this, she dared not make fun of her. The sky was in a murderous intent, and the stars were moving - the sky attack. The power of the stars in the sky was so powerful that Gao Xuan swarmed into Xin Xiaoqi's moves.

When Zhang Wengui saw that Xin Xiaoqi's move had such a terrifying power of the galaxy, he immediately stepped up the urge to activate the small black tower. The small black tower quickly covered Xin Xiaoqi, and the yellow light was shining. Xin Xiaoqi suddenly felt three souls and seven spirits, as if they were stabbed by countless needles. In half a breath, there was already a trace of blood flowing out of both ears. Xin Xiaoqi was shocked, and he didn't expect that the small black tower was so powerful.

At this moment, Wen Qingya's voice suddenly came from his ears and said, "This is a magic weapon that can suppress souls. You can only break the small tower or kill the caster, otherwise you will die under the black tower."

The soul inside his body was getting more and more painful. Xin Xiaoqi felt a deep feeling of death. While the little black tower kept attacking Xin Xiaoqi's three souls and seven spirits, it actually aimed at Xin Xiaoqi's forehead and was about to get in. It seemed that he wanted to kill Xin Xiaoqi's mind in one fell swoop. Xin Xiaoqi was horrified and shouted wildly: "The earth was murderous intent, and the dragon and snake rose up - densely spread." Xin Xiaoqi's life and death, he tried his best to use the eighth and ninth style of the "Thirty-Six Thorns" in the "Updated and Thirty-Six Thorns" with all his strength, without leaving his back, and without asking to break the small tower, whether he could kill Zhang Wengui, even if he blocked Zhang Wengui's casting spells, it would be good.

But Xin Xiaoqi seriously underestimated. When he faced the busyness of death, he used his best two strong moves. The power of the stars that hit that day seemed to feel the danger of Xin Xiaoqi. The thick power of the stars rushed to the ground in a crazily manner. The power of the earth in the densely populated area also became violent and extremely powerful because of the huge power of the stars. The power of the mountains, the sea, the earth and the power of the stars all over the sky merged together, just like the stars and the earth sandwiched Zhang Wengui in the middle, and the two crazy people collided.

Zhang Wengui opened his eyes in horror and looked at the huge power of the stars and the power of the earth in front of him. Unexpectedly, Xin Xiaoqi had such a powerful move in the foundation-building stage. He quickly lifted up the spear and wanted to block it, but it was futile. In an instant, the spear became shattered, "Boom, rumble~" loudly.

Zhang Wengui was as if he was hit by a mountain or a planet, his whole body was broken, and blood was overflowing in his mouth. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Xin Xiaoqi unwillingly, gathered all his strength, and said fiercely: "Although you can kill me, the young clan leader will not let you go." Before Zhang Wengui finished speaking, he turned his head and died.

Xin Xiaoqi looked at all this and felt guilty. He had never thought about killing Zhang Wengui. He didn't expect that these two moves were so powerful today. However, Zhang Wengui's realm was too low. After changing to Monk Kongyou, he felt that there was no effect. As soon as he thought about it, a figure actually burst out from the black tower, with a blurry face. He only vaguely saw that it was a young monk. This figure shouted angrily: "I am Fanyin Wuyou. Who killed my disciple of the Zhang family? I am so brave. Take your life!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone had no time to react. The little black tower suddenly crawled into Xin Xiaoqi's soul sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, the three souls and seven spirits in Xin Xiaoqi's soul were cramped, as if they were crushed by a meat grinder. Then not only the three souls and seven spirits, but even the energy and spirit were sucked in, and they were repeatedly squeezing. In the end, even the muscles and bones seemed to be broken. Xin Xiaoqi's whole body was in severe pain, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he kept screaming in pain.

At this time, Wen Qing's black veil on the side was shaking without wind and murmured: "Xiao Qi, you have to hold on. If you hold on, it is also an opportunity!"

The monk Wujian at the foot of the mountain sighed: "It seems that it is in the black tower, where the spiritual consciousness of senior brother Wuyou is left. When their disciples of the Zhang family are in trouble, they will automatically launch a soul attack."

Monk Kongyou nodded and said, "Yes, this soul attack is very powerful. Only the person involved can resist it themselves, which is indeed troublesome."

Qing Lingyun gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If something happened to Xiao Qi, I will definitely ask you Fanyin to calculate it well, and nothing can do."

Monk Wujian smiled and said, "Sister Sister, don't be angry. Zhang Wengui died under Xin Xiaoqi's hands. Since Brother Wuyou's spiritual sense has taken action, it is difficult for us to intervene. Isn't this an introductory trial like this? It is also a hidden rule for thousands of years. This is beneficial to the loyalty of the sect."

Qing Lingyun looked over and said contemptuously: "I know the hidden rule you are talking about is the introductory trial. If a disciple of one sect hurts a disciple of another sect and the injured disciple sect, he will threaten and intimidate so that the disciple will not dare to leave the sect easily, in order to attract revenge for the injured disciple sect. But I want to say, we Shangxiao disdain this way!"

The monk Wujian said embarrassedly: "Sister Sister is indeed different."

Qing Lingyun snorted, no longer paying attention to the monk Wujian, and looked at Xin Xiaoqi. He saw Xin Xiaoqi holding his head in pain and rolling around on the ground. The black tower continued to shine brightly in his mind. Xin Xiaoqi's three souls, seven spirits, spirit, bones and blood seemed to be crushed to pieces. The black tower was like this, and it didn't stop and continued to drill into Xin Xiaoqi's mind. The yellow light in his mind suddenly stopped suddenly, as if he was shocked by something terrifying, and dared not move. He saw a gray line, as if he was lying happily and comfortably in the depths of Xin Xiaoqi's mind. Looking at the sudden appearance of the little black tower, he seemed to shout: "Bold!"

The little black tower collapsed into pieces and turned into light, filling every corner of Xin Xiaoqi's mind. Even Wuyou's spiritual consciousness did not react in an instant. It turned into a ray of light with the little black tower. The gray line suddenly burst out with a green light. The light seemed to be under the control of the gray line, like a glue, sticking Xin Xiaoqi's three souls, seven spirits, energy, spirit, muscles, bones and blood together again.

Qing Lingyun at the foot of the mountain looked at the green light, which seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. She had seen Xin Xiaoqi at this time, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, urging the energy to run through Zhoutian. Qing Lingyun opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Is this Xiaoqi a breakthrough?"
Chapter completed!