Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 108 Ben Daxian Will Come Back!

Under the constant temptation of the green hat remnant soul, Yang Fan captured forty remnant souls above the second rank in less than an hour, including two remnant souls of the fourth rank.

"Old Sun, your performance is very good. I am very satisfied. Let's stop here today. We will continue to cooperate next time." Yang Fan happily put away the full soul stone, and even took out a small pot of soul stones. Quan rewarded the other party, "I will reward you with this pot of spiritual liquid!"

"Great Immortal... This... This..." Lao Sun was overwhelmed by the flattery, his hands trembling with the liquid, like holding a hot potato.

"Take it, those who help me do things wholeheartedly are treated like this, and you are no exception. Oh, by the way, how did you lure these third- and fourth-rank remnant souls here with your aptitude of remnant souls? ?” Yang Fan asked curiously.

The old sun stowed away the spirit spring secretly excitedly, glanced left and right, and then sighed, "To tell the truth, we remnant souls have already had enough of Yan's torment. Instead of suffering here, why should we suffer?" It’s better to be captured by a craftsman like Daxian. If you’re lucky, you might be able to become a weapon spirit. However, this place is too remote. There have been no craftsmen here for many years. leave."

"So... Daxian, you have undoubtedly given us a chance by coming here, so the little old man just secretly explained the purpose of your coming here to everyone, and everyone naturally left with me willingly!"

Yang Fan twitched after hearing this, "That is to say, all the remnants you brought are willing to follow me?"

"Yes." Old Sun nodded.

Shit, this Nima is a little embarrassed, no wonder why he thinks these remnant souls are so easy to catch, one catches one accurately, and has no intention of resisting at all, it turns out that they come here to defect!
"No, if you say that, why did the two remnant souls want to escape?" Yang Fan remembered something and asked again.

Hearing this, Lao Sun smiled awkwardly, "The Great Immortal made a mistake, in fact, those two remnant souls have enmity with me, so I..."

wipe!It turned out that this guy wanted to use his hand to take revenge!

"Forget it, for the sake of doing your best, I don't care about this matter." Yang Fan waved his hand and asked again, "By the way, what is the soul curse you just mentioned?"

"Oh, the soul spell is a special technique for controlling remnant souls. Once the soul spell is cast, the caster cannot leave the spell caster, otherwise the soul will collapse on the spot." Lao Sun quickly explained with palpitations.

"That is to say, all the remnant souls in this Great Immortal Soul Stone have been cursed? Will they all die as soon as they leave?" Yang Fan was taken aback. Have you been busy for nothing?
The old grandson nodded.

"Fuck, why didn't you make it clear just now?"

The old grandson put on an innocent face, and you didn't even ask me, besides, when you first came up, you made a face-to-face operation, who can resist this?
"Okay, how to solve this soul curse?"

"Oh, Daxian, you only need to use the spirit fire!"

After hearing this, Yang Fan took out the soul stone and released all the stunned remnants of the soul. Under the guidance of the power of the soul, he divided the spirit fire into multiple parts and merged into the bodies of these remnants of souls. A small black mark the size of an adult's thumb.

The spirit fire lightly bumped against the small black seal, and it immediately disintegrated and dissipated.

At the same time, as the soul curses in the 41 remnant souls disappeared, in the cabin of the giant ship, Yan, who was sitting on a chair and squinting to enjoy, opened his eyes suddenly, and sensed a After more than 40 soul curses disappeared, the soul body shook violently, and with anger, it suddenly turned into a dim light and shot directly at Yang Fan's position.

At this moment, Yang Fan sensed the disappearance of the soul curse in these remnant souls, and before he had time to catch his breath, he saw an inexplicable pressure of soul power coming from a distance like a dark cloud covering the sky, very fast, it was useless anyway It can be extended here in a few breaths.

"Great... Great Immortal, this is Yan, it... it's coming..." Lao Sun's soul trembled and he shouted in panic.

"Go!" Yang Fan took a deep breath, waved all the remnant souls, including the old grandson, into the soul stone, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the boundary wall.

"Huh!" Yan Leng snorted, waved his hand and shot out a beam of soul light, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Yang Fan who was fleeing.

Feeling a wave of death enveloping Yang Fan, he gritted his teeth, shaking the remnant soul in the alchemy state and being irresistible, at the same time, exhausting all the soul power in his body, he turned around and shot a shot mixed with the soul light that was rushing straight towards him. The soul power of the spirit fire.

boom!
The two soul forces collided, and in an instant, a ripple spread, like a wave sweeping in all directions.

Yang Fan was severely hit by the impact wave, a pain from the depths of his soul spread all over his body, his spirit body almost collapsed on the spot, but fortunately, he took advantage of the impact and plunged into the boundary wall.

When the spirit body returned to the physical body, an extremely weak and unspeakable pain swept over him, as if the soul had been cut by someone.

Quickly asked Furong to find a big bucket to fill up the Lingquan, and then climbed into the bucket with her support.

Under the soaking and nourishing of the Lingquan, the pain was greatly reduced.

"Paralysis, wait for labor and management, I will come back sooner or later!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and screamed.

At the same time, in the outside world, the Demon Slayer Alliance is entering a state of emergency preparations.

On the left and right sides of the giant peak, in the forest right in front of it, three armies of demonized monsters are currently gathering at the three places of the giant peak. Looking from the top down, they are densely packed and full of monster aura.

The alliance's soldiers were divided into three groups, corresponding to two plains and forests. As for the swamp in the rear, although it was impossible for monsters to attack from here, for safety, a small team was specially arranged to guard there.

"Zhang Daochang, looking at the formation of this monster, it is obvious that it has come prepared, which is really bad for us!" Kunlun Mo Shangshang looked at the army of monsters under the giant peak, with a serious expression.

Zhang Yiyuan was also extremely dignified, and said in a deep voice, "Right now we can only stick to this place and wait for outside reinforcements!"

At this time, Jian Wuchang, the Suzerain of Shu Mountain, touched the sword box and sighed quietly, "It would be great if there was such a spirit bomb from Master Yang!"

These words immediately reminded Zhang Yiyuan, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, hurry up and invite Master Yang!"

"Don't go, at this time Master Yang is guarded by spirit puppets, not even a fly can fly in." Shushan Suzerain smacked his lips. He wanted to ask Yang Fan to refine spirit weapons, but unfortunately he didn't see him. But was blasted out by more than a dozen spirit puppets.

"This... oh!" Zhang Yiyuan sighed, and then told his disciple Xia Yihe behind him, "Yihe, you go to Master Yang and watch over him, and if he makes any movement, immediately tell Master."

"Yes." Xia Yihe nodded and bowed, then turned and left.

After he left, Zhang Yiyuan glanced at the people present, and said solemnly, "Fellow Taoists, stay here and don't let monsters attack!"

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

At the end of the army of monsters gathered in the forest, six men in red robes stood on the shoulders of a seven or eight meter giant ape.

One of the red-robed men glanced at Jufeng, slowly raised his hand, and pointed straight ahead.

"kill!"

As soon as the order came out, all the monsters roared to the sky, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, they rushed towards the giant peak crazily.

At the same time, the armies of monsters on the left and right also launched attacks one after another under the orders of the red-robed men led by them.

On the giant peak.

Everyone was very dignified, and quickly formed three lines of defense.

The first line of defense is in the middle and lower part of Jufeng, which consists of three second-rate sects including Shushan, Wanjianmen, and Xueshadian, and more than a dozen small sects.

The second line of defense is in the middle and upper part of Jufeng, which consists of three second-rate sects, including Kunlun, Emei, Dabeishan, and Hongmen, and seven or eight small sects.

The third line of defense is at the top of the giant peak, consisting of all the remaining sects such as Longhu Mountain and the special department of the town government.

The three lines of defense are interlocking and interlocking, almost watertight.

"Fellow Daoists, kill!"

In an instant, chaos was on the verge of breaking out.

Monster beasts frantically surged up the giant peak from three sides, formations and spirit weapon mechanisms were triggered one by one, explosions sounded, the pungent bloody smell permeated to form blood clouds, and large pieces of monster beast stumps flew in the air, It can be called hell.

Among the group of monsters rushing towards the giant peak, Shu Ke, Beta, Jerry, and Bald Qiang were among them.

These guys pretended to be fighting against the big army, but they were secretly collecting the blood crystals of those dead monsters, and they were very happy to collect them.

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