Sky coffin

Between Zhong Zhengling and Yang Yuankui, everyone chose the latter.

Everyone who came to participate in the Luotian Festival turned their swords against us.

For a time, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense.

Yang Yuankui gave an order, and everyone present launched an attack on us.

Various methods emerge one after another, including Taoism, ghost control, talismans...

In less than a minute of fighting, we fell into a passive position.

Because the people who come here are all seniors from all walks of life, and the younger generation of disciples make up a very small number.

These old guys jointly attacked, even Xu Tianxuan and Zhong Zhengling were a little unable to resist.

At this time, the Maoshan Formation had taken shape.

Yang Yuankui shouted: "Let me kill these evil obstacles!"

After everyone heard this, they quickly got out of the way.

Yang Yuankui kneaded the formula with both hands and muttered words in his mouth. Beams of golden light spread out from his body and shot straight into the sky.

The golden light submerged into the magic circle, and the magic circle began to operate.

Just when everyone was marveling at the Maoshan Mountain Protection Formation, the originally righteous Maoshan Formation actually exuded an evil aura, and the golden formation also turned blood red.

Everyone looked shocked.

"Master Yang! What are you doing?!"

No one in the crowd shouted.

Yang Yuankui raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"What for? Of course I'm sucking your souls!"

At this moment, everyone believed Zhong Zhengling's words and wanted to escape from the magic circle, but it was already too late.

Countless black tentacles appeared out of thin air from the magic circle and attacked everyone directly.

The tentacle penetrated the chest and directly pulled the soul out of the human body.

The expressions of the people whose souls were extracted instantly became sluggish, and there was no trace of life between their brows, like a walking corpse.

The black tentacles waved vertically and horizontally in the magic circle, attacking everyone as if they had a target.

Zhang Shiyi and others were also affected, but I, Wang Cheng, Hua Xiu, and Mr. Ma were not in danger.

It seems that the entire Maoshan, except for a few of us, was enchanted by the Ghost Lord in advance.

Xu Tianxuan squeezed the seal with her hand and struggled to resist these tentacles. She looked at me and said, "Xiao Su, have you brought the things I asked you to bring before?"

I nodded and quickly took out the portrait of the Heavenly Master.

Xu Tianxuan whispered something into my ear, and I looked at her in disbelief.

She smiled at me and said, "The rest depends on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tentacle pulled Xu Tianxuan's soul away.

Zhong Zhengling just said that Xu Tianxuan was also hit by the Nine-turn Soul Control Technique, and she only broke free temporarily.

As for how Xu Tianxuan acquired the Nine-turn Soul Control Technique, I don't know.

In less than a minute, everyone present was pulled out of their souls.

They stood stiffly on the spot, their eyes were ashen and their faces were pale. I couldn't feel any breath of living people on their bodies.

And all their souls that were extracted entered Yang Yuankui's body.

At this time, Yang Yuankui was extremely powerful, and just the aura emanating from his body made me fearful.

Yang Yuankui slowly placed the realization on me.

"Liu Su, I never imagined that your potential is so great. In a sense, you have already surpassed your grandfather."

I looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Yang Yuankui smiled more and more wildly.

"I have been hiding in Maoshan for many years just for today! Not only did I get the power I wanted, I can also kill you today! To avenge the great revenge of twenty years ago!"