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The spiritual sense in the hearts of the two resounded wildly, without any hesitation, the black-robed cultivator made a sudden move, pushing the Broken Soul Master behind him, and he turned into a black ray of light and shot out.

Master Broken Soul couldn't dodge in time, and was pushed back by the black-robed monk, so he couldn't help but took half a step back.

Half a step away is already the gap between life and death.

A terrifying force hit the back of his neck, and Master Shattered Soul trembled in his heart, and he was about to use all means to break free immediately.

But at the next moment, this terrifying force easily broke his neck.

Without any pause, Lu Yunze withdrew his other hand very naturally, and inserted it into Daoist Soul Broken Soul's dantian like lightning.

The strange-colored script instantly spread from the palm of the palm. The Nascent Soul of Broken Soul Daoist was about to teleport away when he was caught by the different-colored script. Suddenly, he felt his whole body relax, and he was caught without any resistance. He got it in his hands.

And the black-robed monk didn't even look back, he just turned into a black ray of light and ran away.

"Brotherhood of the Devil Dao, how fucking decisive." Lu Yunze held the corpse of Daoist Soul Broken Soul with one hand, and his Nascent Soul with the other, without any surprise on his face.

Qingli flew to his side and asked suspiciously: "Stop chasing?"

"It's not necessary."

As soon as Lu Yunze finished speaking, the black light suddenly stopped.The black-robed monk suspended in the air with red eyes, and let out beast-like roars from his throat.

Lu Yunze raised one hand, and the pitch-black bowl flew out, blowing out a large swath of black light and sweeping away.

The black-robed monk let out a low growl, his eyes regained clarity for a while, and then he released a large amount of black energy from his body, trying to stop him.

However, the black rays of light swept past, and the thick black energy was drawn into it without the slightest resistance. The black-robed monk was also drawn in, and his body flew back uncontrollably.

The black-robed monk resisted the suction with all his strength, and stretched his right hand to the storage bag on his waist, trying to take out some treasure to turn things around.

At this moment, within his dantian, the two-inch-long black Nascent Soul suddenly let out a painful scream.

A thin needle that seemed to be transparent pierced through his divine sea, and almost tore his Nascent Soul with an incomparably strange force.

The right hand of the black-robed cultivator trembled, his whole body was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he couldn't mobilize any mana from his body.

Thin black lines instantly appeared beside him, passing through without hindrance.

Hei Yan flashed past, and his body was directly reduced to nothing, only Nascent Soul was left wrapped up in the black glow, and sent to Lu Yunze.

Lu Yunze raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at this Nascent Soul expressionlessly.

In the first battle after the advanced Nascent Soul, although Qingli, who drove the evil god thunder, was the main force, and he was still dealing with the demonic monks who were killed by them, but this did not affect his performance.

Qiong Wuji's more profound and subtle formless escapism than back then gave him a big advantage in martial arts combat, and with Qingli's extremely eye-catching perfect meat shield and output, he can perfectly display his own characteristics in martial arts combat , not afraid of any Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.

Of course, late Nascent Soul cultivators are another matter, mainly because Lu Yunze has never seen any late Nascent Soul cultivators take action, so it is difficult to assess their strength.

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Lu Yunze would definitely not be able to deal with late-stage cultivators at the level of the Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths or the Two Sages of Heaven and Stars.But if those were weaker, Lu Yunze felt that he should be able to fight, at least it would be very simple to smear the soles of his feet.

If he is a late-stage cultivator who specializes in magic arts, he might still have an advantage.

While thinking, Lu Yunze slapped Qingli's paws that were ready to move, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Don't mess around, I still have use for these two guys." Lu Yunze carefully selected while talking, and then put away the Nascent Soul of Daoist Soul Broken Soul.

Qing Li pursed her lips and stared at him aggrievedly.

"Last time you snatched my demon pill! This time you didn't even give me a Nascent Soul! I'm leaving! I'm really going!"

Lu Yunze rolled his eyes, casually took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and handed it to her.

The aggrieved expression on Qingli's face suddenly disappeared, she reached out and snatched the jade bottle, opened the bottle cap and took a look inside, the joyful expression on her face suddenly collapsed again.

"In the early Yuanying period, you're going to use this lake to tease me?"

"It's good if you have it. I'll give you something nice later to make sure you're satisfied." Lu Yunze dealt with it casually, and then focused on the Nascent Soul of the black-robed monk.

Qing Li pursed her lips, and stared unwillingly at the Nascent Soul of the black-robed monk with a pair of upright children, as if looking for an opportunity to take a bite.

"..." Lu Yunze sighed helplessly.

"Just wait for half an hour. If no one comes after half an hour, he will be yours."

"Okay!" Qingli quickly agreed, and looked at the black-robed monk's Nascent Soul laughing, with crystal saliva oozing from the corner of his mouth, Lu Yunze's mood was extremely complicated.

The two of them just waited in the air. During this period, the mortals in the entire capital could clearly see the scene of the gods fighting, and some of them saw their eyes shining, turned their heads and walked away, not knowing what to do. what.

About a quarter of an hour later, a black ray of light suddenly lit up in the sky.

"Fuck!" Qingli cursed angrily, turned her head and got into Lu Yunze's spirit animal bag to shut herself up.

Lu Yunze breathed a sigh of relief silently, flew to the big banner with the words 'Killing Demons and Immortals', and waited for someone to come with a smile.

The light flashed across the sky and stopped ten feet away from Lu Yunze, revealing a middle-aged man in a black robe with a stern face
"Fellow Daoist Lu, Wang Tiansheng, the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, is here to be polite." The middle-aged man smiled gently, cupped his hands at Lu Yunze, and glanced imperceptibly at the black-robed monk's Nascent Soul.

Hearing this, Lu Yunze nodded slightly, and glanced Wang Tiansheng up and down.

"you know me?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu was joking. The successor who covered Yue Zongqiong Wuji's mantle back then is not an unknown person. Not to mention that you have no intention of hiding your identity when you come here." Wang Tiansheng said with a gentle smile.

"Heh!" Lu Yunze laughed in an unclear tone, but did not speak.

Wang Tiansheng's expression remained the same, and he still smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, this matter is our Ghost Spirit Sect's fault, please ask Fellow Daoist Lu to let Elder Zhong survive. Of course, we will not let Fellow Daoist suffer this grievance for nothing. Regarding due Compensation, our Ghost Spirit Sect will never refuse in the slightest, and we will definitely satisfy the fellow daoists."

Wang Tiansheng only talked about Elder Zhong in front of his eyes, but he seemed to have completely forgotten that there is such a person, and he never mentioned a word from the beginning to the end.

Lu Yunze looked into Wang Tiansheng's eyes, and a playful smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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