"Take it." The other party made a gesture with both hands and shouted in shock.
Jiuyang's right foot, which was still in the air, seemed to be returning to its original position under the constraints of the black net.
But the next moment, the dark network was broken.
The remaining six black lamps were held in Jiuyang's palm.
"呲呲呲."
The black mist that penetrated Jiuyang's body evaporated from his left arm, merged with the six black lights in his palm, and was quickly extinguished.
"Wow."
The four elders of the Yun Sect who controlled the soul-binding lamp vomited blood and their breath was weak.
"You, you are soulless..." The tallest Yun Zong elder roared in disbelief: "Impossible, how could you not have three souls and seven souls?"
"I don't even pay attention to the eighteen soul-binding lamps, so who are you?" Jiuyang's right foot landed lightly on the ground.
When he appeared again, the elder Yun Zong who asked the question was choked by him.
"You are the tallest, so you die first." Jiuyang threw it away casually, and the elder Yunzong, whose face turned red, was killed on the spot.
In the center of his eyebrows, a ball of fiery red light quietly emerged, and then rushed into the distance with lightning speed.
"Everyone is dead, what's the use of keeping the soul?" Jiuyang snapped his fingers.
There was only a click sound, and the escaping light fell from the sky, and it turned out to be a mini man.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
The moment the villain landed, he disappeared without a trace in the wind.
"It's your turn next." Jiuyang looked up with a smile.
"Let's go." The three Yun Sect elders looked at each other and stepped back without hesitation.
Seeing the inevitable trend, the four seriously injured Buddhist monks didn't even dare to pick up the Buddhist treasure Vajra Body that fell on the ground, so they turned around and left.
One hundred and eight Bodhicitta beads make me jealous.
The evil spirits in my body need to be suppressed by the three great yang objects, the purple and gold rooster's comb, the seedless sunflower, and the most elusive bodhicitta.
Thinking back to the bodhicitta, Lingxi took us across mountains and rivers to find Fan Yang, the grandfather of Xiao Yuer, the number one fortune teller in China. How much effort it took.
"Pick up a few, pick up a few, this thing is valuable." I greedily reminded Jiuyang: "You can't kill someone in a hurry, you can't let go of the treasure."
"Let your little lover master pick it up. I don't look down on this kind of garbage." Jiuyang was aloof and leisurely chased the seven people who escaped.
Half an hour later, the three Yunzong elders and four Buddhist monks were all eliminated by Jiuyang.
Not even their souls were left behind, and there was no way to reincarnate.
Returning to the abandoned factory gate again, Jiuyang crushed the Buddhist life-protecting pill into pieces and injected it into Tang Jingyue's body.
Her fingers were flying, tapping Tang Jingyue's back with strange gestures.
The palm of his hand is surrounded by purple energy, which is faintly visible.
"Feed her the ambergris. From today on, you must unblock her heart veins once a day." Jiuyang said to Lingxi in a deep voice: "I have forcibly reconnected her broken heart veins, but they are blocked after all.
, it requires later dredging to slowly recover.”
After saying that, Jiuyang threw the ambergris he obtained from the four Buddhist elders to Lingxi, turned around and left.
"Senior..." Lingxi shouted respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"I said I was entrusted by someone, so I have nothing to thank you for." Jiuyang's steps were light and he quickly disappeared from Lingxi's sight.