Kyushu Daoist Master

The stone shot out, and at the moment Ji Xiongqiu disappeared, a powerful force was released from the stone, sweeping in all directions, sweeping away all the wandering souls that were closest to him.

Not only that, Ji Xiongqiu, who had used the force from the stone to leave, was now suspended in the air. Looking at the large number of wandering souls gathered together, he opened his hands and tore them hard on both sides. The terrifying force burst out with his hands, shaking the void and sweeping out to both sides. A large number of wandering souls could not bear it, and their bodies exploded one after another under this force.

At the moment of the explosion, the forbidden air force in the abyss completely erupted on Ji Xiongqiu's body. Ji Xiongqiu, who was originally able to maintain a soaring state, began to show a downward trend under this forbidden air force.

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Ji Xiongqiu, who was about to fall, suddenly turned his body in a direction, and bounced directly from the lower position, landing steadily on the nearest piece of gravel.

Just as he stabilized on the rubble, the nearby wandering souls screamed again and rushed towards him with their fangs and claws.

Ji Xiongqiu waved his right hand, and a violent wind suddenly rose with him as the center. The wind contained a trace of the power of the Divine Palace. As the wind swept across, all the wandering souls in the front were directly destroyed under the attack of the power of the Divine Palace.

But after the destruction, a strong death aura erupted from the wandering souls. These death auras gathered together and were instantly suppressed by the wind released by Ji Xiongqiu. The traces of the power of the Divine Palace were used to suppress these death auras, but they were directly smashed to pieces under the power of the death aura.

Ji Xiongqiu, who was standing on the top of the room, had his eyes fixed. This was the difficulty of wandering souls when there were too many of them. Even if they were killed, the remaining death aura could cause huge trouble.

When he just came here, he directly killed nearly 20,000 wandering souls. In the end, the death energy left by the wandering souls directly enveloped him. In order to break the death energy, he paid a great price.

Now that the death energy is coming again, Ji Xiongqiu dare not be careless. He saw that some weak gray gas had appeared on his hands and feet. These gray gases were wrapped around his body, giving people an ominous feeling.

This is also the result of killing too many wandering souls. Once the yin energy accumulates to a certain terrible degree on the warrior's body, it will completely cut off the warrior's vitality.

Yin energy and death energy are two extremely terrible attack methods of wandering souls. Ji Xiongqiu killed thousands of wandering souls in a few moves just now. Now he is once again in the initial dilemma.

"Humph, this king just doesn't want to waste too much cultivation on you. Do you really think that this king is afraid of you?" Ji Xiongqiu burst out with murderous intent, and the surging true energy burst out directly as he pressed out with a palm.

Above the abyss, the true essence swept out like a glowing river, bursting out with a loud roar and directly collided with the death energy.

The terrible power continued to bombard, and the death energy was directly dispersed a lot. At the same time, the power of the divine palace emerged on Ji Xiongqiu's body, and the power of the divine palace directly dispersed most of the Yin energy attached to him.

Ji Xiongqiu felt that his body was much more relaxed. He raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger. There was a force surrounding his fingertips, and the gray Yin energy on his fingers would be directly destroyed by the terrifying power that erupted from his fingers.

At the same time, a huge finger appeared in front of Ji Xiongqiu. The huge finger was directly aimed at a large number of wandering souls, and then fell directly.

As the rumbling sound echoed, nearly ten thousand wandering souls died. Ji Xiongqiu flew out again and ran away directly.

"I want to leave, and none of you can stop me!" Ji Xiongqiu sneered a few times. He had already made plans and was just waiting for such a perfect time to escape.

As a large number of wandering souls died, Ji Xiongqiu fled madly along the road he had just fought out, and had already rushed to the next piece of rubble.

But when he was still in the air, the Yin Qi on his body suddenly burst out again. These Yin Qi wrapped around him and directly restricted his speed.

Ji Xiongqiu's expression changed, and he shouted in shock: "Why hasn't this Yin Qi been cut off yet!"

Just now, Ji Xiongqiu had already shaken off all the Yin Qi on his body, but now it has come out again. In this mid-air, there is a forbidden air force suppressing him, and coupled with the sudden restriction of Yin Qi, the situation is now very critical.

Not only that, when this Yin Qi suddenly emerged, a large amount of death Qi emerged around it, and it directly turned into four huge and terrifying death Qi tornadoes, brushing against the void, and directly covering Ji Xiongqiu's body.

Until now, Ji Xiongqiu had not anticipated the horror of the wandering souls here. There was obviously some kind of power in this abyss, which made the power of the wandering souls even more terrifying.

At the critical moment, a silver light flashed on Ji Xiongqiu's storage bag, and the disc flew out of the storage bag directly, turning a circle in the air. A series of spiritual lights were stimulated from the disc, and the four huge death tornadoes stopped immediately.

At the same time, Ji Xiongqiu used his power to shake off the Yin Qi on his body, and his body suddenly borrowed force in the air, and the whole person was ejected and landed steadily on the second piece of rubble.

Just when he stood firm, the surrounding death and yin energy emerged again. These strange auras gathered together, and there were shrill voices recalling. More than 10,000 wandering souls merged into these death and yin energy and killed in the direction of Ji Xiongqiu.

With a finger of his right hand, the disc quickly rotated in front of Ji Shitian, and circles of spiritual light spread out from the disc, constantly removing foreign objects around.

Seeing that there was another retreat around him, Ji Xiongqiu bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood melted, and his body turned into a blood light and disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Ji Xiongqiu could no longer care about anything else. Even if he wasted his vitality, he still used the blood escape technique, and his speed increased rapidly. He moved on the gravel and opened up a long distance in an instant.

But Ji Xiongqiu's face was pale now. He looked back and could still see the army of wandering souls. He had to be on guard at any time to prevent wandering souls from suddenly appearing here. Now he was in an extremely heavy mood.

From the outside, the Yangzhou Tomb was only that big. He should have left the scope of the Yangzhou Tomb long ago after using the blood escape technique for so long, but above this abyss, he could not feel the existence of the boundary at all.

All this showed that there was something strange here. This was definitely not the space seen by the outside world. He was very likely to be teleported to another place. If he wanted to leave here, he had to find another way.

But now he couldn't even fly in the air, so how could he find a way out.

Ji Xiongqiu's mood became heavier and heavier. At this time, he kept running forward, and the wandering souls behind him were gradually thrown away by him.

Just as Ji Xiongqiu was thinking about these things, he suddenly found that there were more and more light spots in the abyss below. These light spots were dense and countless, and they were all wandering souls.

His scalp was numb, and for a moment Ji Xiongqiu couldn't count how many wandering souls there were below, but after a quick glance, there were at least 30,000 wandering souls, if not 50,000.

Roughly speaking, the number of wandering souls he encountered here was close to 100,000. This abyss was so big, and it was unknown how many places were hiding wandering souls. If they were all added up, could there be millions?

Thinking of this number, Ji Xiongqiu shuddered. There were too many wandering souls here. He had never heard of such a large number of wandering souls in the outside world.

Millions of wandering souls gathered together, which was unimaginable. Even if Ji Shitian came here, it would be difficult to escape in nine out of ten cases, so what could the master do?

Getting more and more scared, Ji Xiongqiu did not hesitate to spit out another mouthful of blood, and continued to maintain the blood escape technique to escape far away, while also completely restraining his breath.

After several serious injuries, he had no intention of fighting these wandering souls to the death. He just wanted to find a secret place to hide.

Thinking of his current situation, he hated Yang Ze even more. If it weren't for the bell sound caused by Yang Ze, how could he be discovered halfway through hiding.

The first time he escaped, he blew up a low-grade spiritual weapon. Could it be that he had to blew up another low-grade spiritual weapon this time?

Ji Xiongqiu was furious and looked back again. He saw the dense wandering souls attacking him again. He moved faster. At the same time, he had already grabbed a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. Once the situation was out of control, he would throw it out.

When he was nervous, Ji Xiongqiu landed on a piece of gravel again, and took advantage of the force to barely fly up again, but this time when he just flew out, a knife light suddenly lit up.

The light was very dazzling. After seeing the knife light, Ji Xiongqiu's eyes showed ecstasy.

But his speed did not slow down, and he landed directly and steadily on another piece of rubble. At the same time, a cold voice sounded at this time.

"Soul-slaying knife!"

The next moment, the knife light fell completely, just landing in the army of wandering souls. A shrill voice sounded, and a large number of wandering souls began to perish quickly under the knife light.

At the same time, a man in green fell on the side of Ji Xiongqiu. In the hand of this man in green, he was holding a golden sword with a dragon pattern on the handle.