"Puff, puff, puff..." Under the attack of this blood pressure, the purple soul beast below sometimes showed awe and shook forward, sometimes with a strong purple light in his eyes, and his qi and blood in his body were also churning.
Hundreds of purple soul beasts raised their heads at the same time, spewing out a blood mist, and some relatively weak people even exploded and died on the spot.
The strong smell of blood spread, igniting the suppressed ferocity in the body of the purple soul beast again. They roared loudly and rushed towards Gu Fenghua and others in groups again.
"No! You guys go quickly." Qing Fan shouted and blocked Gu Fenghua and others.
Unexpectedly, even the legendary ancient demon dragon could not control the roe deer. Everything the master did was wasted in the end! The only thing he could do now was to follow the master's instructions and protect Gu Fenghua and others to leave as soon as possible.
The sword raised its way across the chest, and Qingfan looked in the direction of Mo Qingqiu again, and tears of sadness came out of his eyes.
But soon, he was stunned again, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Ye Yunji.
I saw him standing straight on the magic dragon's head, and his mouth made obscure syllables, as if he was murmuring and as if he was melodious.
His fingers gently stroked the sword's edge, sprinkling a blood bead. The blood beads drifted in the wind and turned into thin blood-colored mist. As his whispers and chanted, they actually showed dazzling golden brilliance.
His fingers passed by the sword again and again, and the golden light gradually enveloped the beasts.
The purple soul beasts stopped again. The purple light was burning, and their eyes, which were full of madness and bloodthirsty, gradually returned to clearness, and the awe and fear of the strong man were revealed.
He looked up at Ye Yunji, and even the roe roe showed a look of horror in his eyes, and the roar he made became so weak.
What's going on? Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and at the same time, a hint of joy appeared in their eyes.
"Ao..." Finally, under the reflection of the golden light, a purple soul beast let out a terrifying cry, turned around, and ran towards the depths of the Zitian Prison with its tail like a stray dog.
"Ao..." Immediately afterwards, the purple soul beast beside him also turned around and fled.
One, two, three...hundred, thousands... fear spread, and all the purple soul beasts turned around and fled to the depths of the Zitian Prison.
Around Mo Qingqiu, the vortex formed by the torrent of beasts gathered quickly dispersed, and all the purple soul beasts fled in scattered and caught up with their companions' escape.
"Brother Ye succeeded, he succeeded!" Luo Enen cheered and tears of joy flowed in his eyes.
Qingfan looked at Ye Yunji's arrogant figure above the demon dragon, and the golden glow that was obviously burned with his own essence and blood, and had not yet dissipated, and also shed tears of surprise and shame.
Not long ago, he was still suspicious of Ye Yunji's intentions. When he saw this scene, he realized that he was wrong. His master was even more wrong. Although the young man in front of him came from the Supreme Heaven, he was absolutely rude to the Wuji Holy Heaven.
No malice! Even for the safety of Wuji Shengtian, he did not hesitate to do his best to reveal his biggest secret.
"Since evil beast, the saint gave you a way out back then. You were not grateful, but you actually wanted to destroy me, Wuji Holy Heaven, and seek death!" Taking advantage of the panic of the roe roe and other purple soul beasts, Mo Qingqiu finally set up the last one.
After the last handprint of the gold and silver, he shouted angrily, and raised the half-broken sword to attack the roe in front.