Chapter 687: He Left in Style, Leaving Everyone Staring Blankly
Opportunity.
As long as the two sides fight, they may have a chance to escape.
As if they heard their voices, under their expectant gazes, the light in the mouths of the ten puppets began to shine, and the terrifying spiritual power wave completely locked the four people.
The four people who shouted against tearing the soul shut up.
The demon cultivators also trembled as if they fell into an ice cellar. The original glimmer of luck was gone, because there were still ten puppets pointing their big mouths at them.
"I surrender!"
At the moment of life and death, the oldest Ma Zaifei had the strongest desire to survive and was the first to surrender.
Although tearing the soul is dangerous, the soul of a Danhai Realm strongman is extremely strong. As long as you are careful, it won't be a big problem.
With the first one, there will naturally be a second one.
After Jian Yanqin and Qian Qishi both expressed their willingness to hand over their soul fragments, Bao Sanbian sighed to the sky, with a hint of turbidity in the corners of his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant.
"I will surrender too!"
Hearing that they all expressed their surrender, Zhan Nianchuan was delighted. This was definitely the most ideal situation.
In fact, he could forcefully drive the puppet to kill everyone at the first opportunity, but this would consume the only three attack opportunities of the fourth-level upper-grade puppet, and would also destroy the three heavenly-level talismans in Bao Sanbian's hand.
He was reluctant to give up these backup plans.
Later, the actual development made him glad that he did not choose to do so.
If that were the case, Mo Wu would definitely release his magic hand at the first opportunity, and then he would probably face the common hostility of the three parties at the same time. In this way, even if he had great ability, he could only win a miserable victory at most, and if things went wrong, he would even give his life here.
Now, as long as he planted the soul restriction on them, wouldn't that mean he had four more Danhai Realm thugs?
With them, it is not a dream to dominate Cangzhou!
Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, he said lightly, "Let's start."
Seeing that Bao Sanbian and others could save their lives, Mo Da gritted his teeth and took the initiative to express his position.
The other demon cultivators opened their mouths weakly, and then closed their mouths dejectedly.
What else can be said at this point?
So, in front of the ten people, a shadow of the soul appeared almost at the same time, with different degrees of solidity.
They all carefully controlled their spiritual power, wrapped their souls, and began to try to tear them apart. This process is extremely dangerous and cannot tolerate any mistakes.
Looking at this scene in front of him, even a calm and composed person like Zhan Nianchuan couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
It only takes a moment for him to control the entire Cangzhou to a certain extent.
The road to revenge, dawn is glimmering.
"Bang!!!"
The formation trembled violently, as if it would break apart in the next moment.
Zhan Nianchuan's face changed drastically, and the ten people who were concentrating on tearing the souls also had a breath shaken, and Mo Ba even let out a shrill scream, and the entire soul was torn apart.
Without a moment's hesitation, Zhan Nianchuan flashed to the middle of the ten people, and with a move as fast as the wind, he instantly put all the puppets into the storage bag, and then a large amount of blood suddenly appeared on his body.
"Bang!!!"
The strong wind blew, the spiritual energy shook, and the demon-killing formation shattered, revealing the strange scene below.
The hundreds of Tianshui Sect cultivators above the formation and the late-coming Master Ku Ji were all dumbfounded, and the attacks that were originally ready to go all stagnated.
Everything in front of them made them simply unable to believe their eyes.
Bao Sanbian, who should have been invincible, was covered in blood and his clothes were in disarray; the three Danhai Realm cultivators actually didn't even have a physical body, only a golden elixir was left; and there were six demon cultivators covered in black and red blood.
What made them even more incredible was that these ten people were actually tearing their souls apart at the same time!
What... what was going on?
They finally accepted this fact, and were immediately attracted by the strong spatial fluctuations between the ten people. When they saw the large area of blood, everyone exclaimed:
"Evil Dao Kung Fu!"
"It's that man!"
Everyone stared at Zhan Nianchuan, but no one attacked or tried to stop him from escaping.
Are you kidding me? Do you dare to attack in this situation? Do you dare to do it?
At the critical moment when Bao Sanbian and the three Danhai Realm monks were tearing their souls apart, what if they became insane? Who can take this responsibility? Who can bear the accountability of Tianshui Sect and Dajin Dynasty.
The face of Master Ku Ji kept twitching, and his hands itched to the extreme. In the end, he could only sigh dejectedly and ask the heavens in silence.
Too damn treacherous!
So, even if they were unwilling and greedy, these hundreds of people could only watch this man with storage bags and spirit beast bags hanging all over his body and storage rings on his ten fingers disappear without a trace in the blood.
After releasing his powerful consciousness with all his strength, Ku Ji instantly determined the location of Zhan Nianchuan, and then immediately shot towards the north at full speed.
The speed was so fast that it even made a piercing sonic boom!
Kill him, I must kill him! Master Ku Ji roared in his heart.
It is not difficult to imagine that all the items and magic hands of Bao Sanbian and others are in his hands. As long as he kills him, he will become rich instantly!
What surprised him even more was that this guy stopped in the air in his consciousness and did not move.
What happened?
"I understand. He was attacked by the magic trick he used. Hahahaha, God helps me!" Master Kuji's face flushed with excitement. He raised his mana and rushed over quickly.
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Between the fields.
Bao Sanbian was a man of profound cultivation after all. He was the first to take back the half-torn soul and stabilize it by running the magic formula.
Seeing him slowly open his eyes, many Tianshui Sect monks smiled with joy and saluted:
"Grand Elder!"
"Grandmaster!"
The next moment, they were completely stunned by Bao Sanbian's actions.
He suddenly stood up and snatched the magic weapon and storage bag from the hands of a late Jindan great perfection monk who saluted him. Then he shook his body and reached the northern horizon.
"Ah~"
The monk who had all his belongings robbed looked confused, and then suddenly let out a shrill scream, and fell straight from the sky with his head covered.
If a cultivator had not caught him quickly, he would have broken bones.
There is no doubt that it was Bao Sanbian who forcibly wiped out the spiritual consciousness imprinted on his magic weapon and storage bag.
All the cultivators of Tianshui Sect looked at each other, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts. Otherwise, Bao Sanbian would not have had to be so anxious and unscrupulous.
At this time, Qian Qishi finally stabilized his slightly injured soul.
"Grand Elder, what's going on?"
"Grand Elder Bao has gone to chase the demon cultivator. How to deal with these demon cultivators?"
Qian Qishi's face was terribly gloomy. He ignored everyone's questions and snatched the magic weapon of a nearby late Jindan cultivator.
The cultivator shuddered when he saw his hideous look, and quickly offered his storage bag, and took back the spiritual consciousness imprint on the magic weapon and storage bag.
Then Ma Zaifei and Jian Yanqin also transformed into bandits, looted the two monks' belongings, and rushed to the north.
In this way, only six demon cultivators including Mo Da and hundreds of unsure monks were left in the field.
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