Yang Chunxue's soul was wrapped in the center by countless black mist evil spirits.
She mobilized her spiritual power with all her strength, trying to kill him, and at the same time, she held out a bronze mirror in an attempt to resist.
But as soon as the bronze mirror was taken out, it was corroded by the black mist and turned into scrap metal.
There was no way, under Su Anlin's control, the black smoke jade bottle became more powerful, and nourished by his spiritual energy, these evil spirits in the black mist became big demons.
Under the influence of the ferocious aura of these big demons, Yang Chunxue's weak magical weapon immediately lost its effect.
Yang Chunxue's face turned pale, which made her even more frightened. The big demons around her were already affecting her soul and sanity, and she had an urge to join them.
"Yin Wuxie, hurry up!"
Yin Wuxie turned around and looked, her face suddenly darkened.
Yang Chunxue was in big trouble and he wanted to save people, but was it necessary?
Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, they fly separately when disaster strikes.
"brush!
"
Instead of saving anyone, he accelerated to the ground.
When Yang Chunxue saw this scene, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"No, no, no..."
She screamed miserably, and her entire soul was wrapped in countless black mist evil spirits, and was immediately put into a black smoke jade bottle.
After entering this kind of sacred weapon, Su Anlin only needs to input spiritual power, and then he can refine Yang Chunxue's soul and turn her into a soul that he can control. If he dares to disobey, Yang Chunxue will be tortured endlessly with just one thought.
In the past, the monks of the Dome Temple used it to torture some people. Over the past thousands of years, there have been countless evil spirits in the black smoke jade bottle.
These souls are tortured, and as time goes by, their personalities will become more and more violent, and they will gradually become bloodthirsty and cruel, thus becoming evil spirits.
"Got!"
Yin Wuxie landed next to Feng Wuhen's body and looked at the Qiankun bag around Feng Wuhen's waist in surprise.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly found that the Qiankun Bag suddenly swept forward on its own.
"Um???"
Yin Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up along the path of the Qiankun Bag, and saw that the Qiankun Bag had fallen into Su Anlin's hands.
Su Anlin was in mid-air, holding a black palm-sized bag in his hand with a smile on his face.
Just now, he deliberately made the couple want to get the Qiankun Bag, so as to fish for them and let them stay.
Otherwise, if he uses the Qi Control Technique in advance to take away the Qiankun Bag, and the two of them run away when the situation is bad, it will be difficult to find him next time.
Now that Yang Chunxue was finally dealt with, even if Yin Wuxie ran away now, he was confident that he could catch up with him. Based on this, Su Anlin directly activated the Qi Control Technique and took away the Qiankun Bag.
The quality of this bag is obviously not low. It is at least a quasi-holy Qiankun bag. Compared with the Qiankun bag he got before, the quality is much better.
When not in use, this Qiankun bag is only about the size of a palm, like a small purse.
When you reach down, the purse opening opens automatically, which is very sensible.
But Su Anlin didn't have time to experiment with this thing at this time.
When Yin Wuxie saw that the treasure she cherished so much was taken away under her nose, her eyes were about to get angry for a moment.
"Su Anlin!
"
"Yin Wuxie, why are you so angry?" Su Anlin fell in front of Yin Wuxie and threw away the Qiankun bag in his hand. On the bag, there were gold characters on the edge, which read "Infinite Treasure Bag".
"Yin Wuxie, it was you who led the men to attack us. We are the ones who are going to be angry."
Yin Wuxie carried an evil aura and stared at Su Anlin, "You have successfully angered me. This time, either you will die or I will die."
The next moment, he took out the suona in his hand.
Suona, the life-calling suona, is a holy weapon.
When Yin Wuxie first appeared before, he activated this magic weapon. Even if the distance was far away, the disciples were also affected. Many of them had mental abnormalities and their combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.
Fortunately, Su Anlin took action in time to alert everyone.
Seeing that the other party took out this object again, Su Anlin immediately snatched it away.
He must never be allowed to activate this sacred weapon again.
Yin Wuxie gritted his teeth. To be honest, he didn't want to push it.
Not to mention that using this magic weapon consumes energy, and the person who uses this magic weapon is using magic!
He was worried that if he continued to use magic like this, he would become a monster like his predecessors, neither human nor ghost.
Those who practice immortality will turn into monsters. This iron law cannot be changed even by their Yin Yang Sect.
But now, there is no other way. Su Anlin has bullied others too much. Besides, judging from the speed Su Anlin broke out just now, he can't run away.
Since I can't run away, I'll fight.
He immediately raised the trumpet and blew the trumpet.
The sound waves emitted by the trumpet vibrate throughout the sky, surging like the waves of the sea, and travel far.
Rumble…
Rumble…
The sound waves were transmitted, and countless Qingtian Sect disciples were affected, covering their ears in pain.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
The sound of the trumpet became more and more urgent. At this moment, one of the disciples could not bear it any longer. Facing the demon soldiers, there was a "poof" sound and the disciple was stabbed in the chest.
"ah……"
"I don't want to die yet."
"Senior brother, save me!"
If you are ruthless and desperate, try your best to save people!
Xiao Zi, the trumpet flower, frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
So she quietly hid under the war boat and turned into a small morning glory.
Feeling that the disciples around him were quickly falling into a disadvantage, Su Anlin grabbed the Wanluo knife and asked, "Is this magic?"
He felt the huge power of spiritual energy from the other party's sound waves.
"If you use magic, you will turn into a monster."
Su Anlin grinned, "But I don't know how!"
"The Heavenly Sword Immortal!"
Wow!
Knives out!
"This is... magic!"
Yin Wuxie was immediately stunned, and he could see that this magical technique was much more powerful than his.
He just used the emergency horn, but in the final analysis, he still didn't use all his strength.
He has seen many of his fellow disciples turn into monsters because of their practice of immortality, and were eventually killed.
Therefore, he retained some of his strength.
In his thoughts, even if some of his strength was left, the power of the immortal arts was not something that these people could resist. He had the confidence to let these people be affected and be killed by the demon soldiers and their puppets of the Yin and Yang Sect.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just by calculation, Su Anlin also used magic.
"puff!"
The sharp sword light quickly cut him in half, half of his body exploded, and even the emergency horn in his hand flew out. If you look carefully, you can see that the emergency horn was cut in half and was damaged.
Generally speaking, holy weapons are not easy to be destroyed. Unless a higher-quality holy weapon launches a full-scale attack, it may be damaged.
This was obviously the case with the trumpet. In an instant, all the holy power on it dissipated.
As Yin Wuxie fell, the sound of the trumpet disappeared instantly.
The disciples regained their composure one after another, and the previous decline was wiped out, and each one of them howled to kill the demon soldiers.
When Su Anlin landed, he did not touch the corpses of the dead people immediately, but opened the Wujian treasure bag.
There was an aura of Feng Wuhen inside, as if he felt the aura of a stranger entering, and Feng Wuhen's aura suddenly rushed over.
Unfortunately, this breath is too weak.
Not to mention that this was just a small breath left by Feng Wuhen, even Feng Wuhen himself would not have any effect on Su Anlin.
Su Anlin shook his hand, and his breath dispersed. Then he input his own breath, and the Infernal Treasure Bag belonged to him.
“Okay, okay!
"
Su Anlin's eyes lit up when he saw the contents of the Wujian treasure bag.
As expected of the prince of the Demon Sect, there are really many good things in it.
But why are there still women’s clothes?
Su Anlin was stunned for a moment. Pink, red, cyan, green, and even golden yellow, bellybands of various colors were dazzling.
"This, this, this...is this something children can see?"
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that these seemed to have been worn.
"This Feng Wuhen actually has such a hobby!"
Su Anlin sneered. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to this, but looked up ways to control the magic soldiers.
There were too many things in the Wujian treasure bag, and it was impossible for him to look through them all.
Then the breath spreads to every corner.
The Wujian Treasure Bag already belongs to him, so wherever his breath passes, Su Anlin can sense the contents inside.
Soon, he finally found a jar.
There are magic beans engraved on it.
Is this the magic bean that grew into a magic soldier?
Su Anlin raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately grabbed a handful of beans.
It's a pity that he only has magic beans now and doesn't know how to use them.
Fortunately, he just found another handwritten secret book.
The secret book says that scattering beans will lead to an army.
Taking it out immediately, Su Anlin took a look and discovered that there are three steps to the magic of spreading beans to become a soldier.
Raise the magic beans, scatter the magic beans, and finally collect the magic beans.
It doesn't matter that he hasn't learned how to raise and scatter magic beans yet, he just needs to know how to collect them.
Collecting magic beans is much easier than the first two.
He immediately took out the jar where the magic beans were stored. The jar was dark, just like the black jars used to store wine in the countryside.
However, the material of this jar is obviously much better, at least it won't break if dropped on the ground.
The secret book says that when collecting the magic beans, you only need to shake the jar vigorously and shout "It's time to go home!"
"
Of course, you can't just shout, you have to put spiritual energy into the magic bean jar.
Therefore, it can be seen that this move is also a quasi-immortal technique.
Anyone who can use the power of spiritual energy can be regarded as a quasi-immortal magic.
Then he quickly erased Feng Wuhen's mark and turned it into his own.
Then, he shook the jar of magic beans vigorously and shouted, "It's time to go home!"
"
The army of demon soldiers that were fighting with a group of disciples just now stopped moving.
"Hey, they're not moving!
"
"Haha, you just dared to hit me, I will kill you!"
Some disciples were angry and chopped him with all their strength.
"It's Su's personal biography, he controls the magic bean jar!" Wen Wuqing came to a group of disciples and said with a smile on his face.
"What, Senior Brother Su actually controlled the magic bean jar, doesn't that mean that these magic soldiers are controlled by Senior Brother Su?" Someone immediately thought of this, and their eyes were full of surprise.
"It's not that simple. You think it's for eating. Su Anlin should have initially mastered the method of collecting. As for complete control, I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Elder Ying said in a deep voice.
"Okay, there are still Yin Yang Sect puppets to deal with, and the remaining giants want to destroy our war boat. All disciples must obey the order and stop the Demon Sect giants!"
Elder Ying gave the order.
On Su Anlin's side, after touching the corpse and removing some space objects from the corpse, he jumped out and killed the nearest Demon Sect giant.
At this time, with the death of Feng Wuhen, the people of the Demon Sect ran and fled.
The disciples of the Demon Sect who controlled the Demon Sect Giant struggled to stop them, but at this time the Qingtian Sect was very powerful, especially with the help of masters like Wen Qingwu and Elder Ying.
Su Anlin was holding a Wanluo knife, and a giant swatted at him, trying to kill Su Anlin.
It was just that Su Anlin was holding the giant's hand, and the Wanluo knife pierced the giant hand effortlessly.
The giant roared angrily, opened its mouth, and spewed out black air.
Su Anlin activated his Vajra Body, and the golden bell enveloped him, and he finally reached the giant's shoulder without any difficulty.
Here, an elder from the Demon Sect controlled the giant. When he saw Su Anlin coming, he was shocked and angry, "Why are you here?"
He remembered that at the beginning, wasn't Su Anlin dealing with Feng Wuhen and the others? Yin Wuxie and Yang Chunxue were also there.
No matter how useless those three masters are, they can still stop Su Anlin for a while.
"Send you to see them."
Su Anlin quickly approached the opponent, and the Wanluo knife quickly struck him.
"No…………"
Poof!
Even the heads of the giants were knocked off, and everyone and every monster were killed.
【Kill successful!】
Seeing the increased experience value, Su Anlin looked excited, and then killed the other giant.
He looked at the experience points.
【Experience/】
In a short period of time, he actually earned so much experience points.
There are still many giants and King Kong puppets left, as well as some mummies.
brush!
Su Anlin rushed towards a giant. The giant knew that he could not be entangled, but he was also smart. He cooperated with a group of Vajra puppets to block the disciples of the Qingtian Sect.
Su Anlin rushed directly into the group of Vajra puppets.
He released the black mist inside the black smoke jade bottle. This black mist formed a protection like dark armor, lingering around Su Anlin. Su Anlin discovered that a strange effect occurred.
Although the evil spirits in the black mist seem to be unable to cause harm to corpse-like things such as King Kong puppets and mummies, but, yes, these dead corpses cannot touch these evil spirits.
Therefore, these black mist linger around Su Anlin, providing him with an excellent layer of armor.
He charged into the enemy group like a ferocious tiger, aiming at several Vajra puppets. With one impact, he overturned several Vajra puppets.
Su Anlin's spiritual energy and internal energy were long-lasting. In just a few rounds, he killed the enemy and was completely defeated. A giant whose health bar was already low before was killed by Su Anlin and his health bar quickly returned to zero.
Just like that, the giant roared and fell backward.
【Kill successful!】
【Kill successful!】
Earned more than 40,000 experience points.
At this time, the situation of the war was very clear, and the people from the Yin and Yang Sect had long since fled with their coffin boards.
The remaining members of the Demon Sect had no time to escape, and were eventually brutally surrounded and died here.
Half an hour later.
As the last giant fell, there was nothing left.
Su Anlin collected the black smoke jade bottle and dropped it among a group of disciples.
Just when he was about to check the casualties, another row of blood bars appeared in the distance.
"Is someone coming again?"
Su Anlin frowned slightly, and he quickly swept away and took out the black smoke jade bottle.
"die!"
Nine rounds of black mist struck downwards.
"The Ninth Emperor Guards of Dayan Dynasty are coming to the rescue!" Suddenly, someone shouted from below.