Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Jiang Xundao didn't know what the soul hook Lan Yiyou was talking about, but seeing her solemn face, he knew it was not something easy to deal with.

"What is a soul hook?"

Lan Yiyou took a small step forward and stood in front of them, frowning slightly and standing with his sword in hand.

"Using millions of living souls as a guide, throw them into the alchemy furnace to refine the fierce Horcrux. It can hurt the soul. We need to be careful and don't get close."

Jiang Xundao's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he lost his voice.

"Millions of souls, how many lives did this tree demon kill?"

Bai Taki is originally a residual consciousness of the primordial spirit, he is not afraid of anything, only the Horcrux.

Moreover, what the tree demon sacrificed was still such a vicious Horcrux.

A flash of panic flashed across her arrogant face, she hastily dropped a word, and turned into a golden cylinder and burrowed back into the sword.

"I'll leave this thing to you, it gives me a headache just looking at it."

Jiang Xundao curled his lips when he saw that she slipped away in an instant with oil on the soles of her feet.

"You run fast, I really thought you were so good."

Bai Taki was not provoked by her and continued to quarrel. In this critical moment, it is natural to run for his life.

The soul hooks got closer and closer, and the remnant souls near them were almost strangled to death.

The poor remnant souls only had time to show a frightened and distorted expression on their faces, and then they were sucked into it silently by the soul hook in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Lan Yiyou protected Jiang Xundao and retreated. They had to escape from the tree demon's belly immediately, otherwise they would be caught in the soul hook just like these remnant souls, and their souls would be strangled.

Bai Taki hid in the sword, only feeling that the soul hook got closer and closer, and her mind became more and more unsteady, she didn't care about anything, and said hastily.

"Little fox, go back, I will help you split the belly of this hollow tree with a sword."

Lan Yiyou nodded, held the sword and turned his head to look at the thick wall of flesh behind him, pursed his lips and said.

"Senior You Lao."

Little Fox?

Before Jiang Xundao could find out why his sword spirit was called Senior Sister Lan, Little Fox, she suddenly felt as if her brain was being torn apart desperately. She groaned in pain and squatted down.

Lan Yiyou turned around, and drew a talisman behind Jiang Xundao with his hands. The talisman radiated white light in the air and crashed into Jiang Xundao's body.

"Calm down, don't think about it, we'll be out soon."

As soon as the talisman entered her body, Jiang Xundao immediately felt better. She quickly got up and dragged the long spirit not far away.

Although the sword was Jiang Xundao's natal magic weapon, with Bai Taki's acquiescence, Lan Yiyou could use it with ease.

She drove the sword with spiritual energy, and the thin sword body suddenly emitted a blue sword light, and a terrifying air pressure permeated the surroundings.

The tree demon seemed to sense the danger, and the soul hook accelerated its attack. Jiang Xundao took out a talisman from the talisman bag, stuck it on Chang Ling's forehead, and then stood in front of her to protect her.

Bai Taki's voice rang softly in Lan Yiyou's ear.

"Little fox, you tried your best."

Lan Yiyou closed her eyes tightly and squeezed the sword formula with her hands. The spiritual energy in her body turned into mist and drifted out of her body, pouring into the sword frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside Jingzhou City, a blue lightning suddenly flashed among the dark clouds, and the faint thunder light surged in the clouds.

Mu Shang, who was looking for Jiang Xundao and Chang Ling not far away, soon noticed something strange and turned around.

Frowning tightly on her cold face, she slightly raised her head to look at the blue lightning in the sky, and could still hear the roar of thunder in her ears.

In the windless wilderness, a sharp and sharp wind suddenly blew.

The white clothes on Mu Chang's body fluttered, and the black hair dyed with ink was also blown up, fluttering restlessly on his shoulders.

Mu Chang looked up at the lightning bolt without moving, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This thunder does not seem to be induced naturally, but rather like someone is causing the thunder from the sky.

She has seen such spells before.

Ten years ago at the Dao Discussion Conference, when she confronted Fenghuagu's disciple, that person used Fenghuagu's Yuleijue.

The power of Yu Tianlei enters the magic weapon, and then turns the day's thunder into spiritual power, and quickly attacks the opponent, which is extremely powerful.

Although it is simple to say, it is an extremely difficult spell to practice. If one is not strong enough to forcibly induce the thunder, he will be instantly struck by the thunder and his soul will be blown away.

There are ten levels in Fenghuagu's Thunder Control Jue. Mu Chang once heard from his master that the head of Fenghuagu is only on the eighth level, and he needs to practice to the fifth level to attract the thunder.

The disciple of Fenghua Valley who confronted her last time was just trying to attract the thunder, but failed in the end, and her own meridians were damaged and she defeated him.

Could it be that there are disciples of Fenghua Valley casting spells here, but why is Yuleijue used? She thought of the disciples of Fenghua Valley headed by Yin Li, could it be them.

Could it be that they went out of the city and met the Demon Sect monster, and the disappearance of Chang Ling and Jiang Xundao was also related to this.

With the thought, Mu Chang summoned the spirit sword and flew towards the thunder light.

Bai Taki was also taken aback. The thunder that Lan Yiyou attracted was not an ordinary thunder and lightning, but the sky thunder when the ascetic ascended through the tribulation. She hid in the beads, squatted on the ground, and gritted her teeth. After holding back for a long time, as if thinking of something, he folded his arms and said with a smelly face.

"Little fox, you seem to be much stronger than I thought."

Lan Yiyou slowly lifted into the air, her clothes danced without the wind, and a whirlwind visible to the naked eye appeared around her, and she was in it, with her eyes closed and her hands pinching the sword art, with the blade pointing to the sky.

The powerful spiritual power made Jiang Xundao a little startled. She dragged the long spirit away a little, and then looked up at Lan Yiyou, who was floating in the air with a condensed expression on his clothes.

She could see Lan Yiyou's pale face and slightly trembling body. She was afraid that the spell was too powerful and she couldn't bear it, but Jiang Xundao couldn't help her even if he wanted to. His lips clenched into fists, his heart filled with anxiety and worry.

Bai Taki felt that Lan Yiyou's hand holding the sword was trembling more and more, and the spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted, she asked a little surprised.

"Wouldn't it be the first time you've used this method? I told you to try your best, and you don't have to work so hard."

Lan Yiyou pursed her lips tightly, she was focused on nothing else as if she couldn't hear any sound, she just recited the law silently in her heart, and the sweat on her forehead slowly slid down her cheeks.

As soon as Yu Leijue came out, not to mention Mu Chang, almost everyone in Jingzhou City was alarmed.

Yin Li, who was staying in the inn and meditating, changed his face, leading the two junior sisters who broke in, he couldn't help but be able to cast spells in Jingzhou City, summoned the spirit sword and flew out with the sword.

At the same time, in the Yamen of Jingzhou Mansion, a few white-bearded old men chatting in the courtyard also felt the strong fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance, and the trace of someone flying with a sword in the sky.

They glanced at each other, their eyes full of astonishment, and then they flew out of the city one after the other in a flash.

Bai Taki chuckled, she could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from all directions, no wonder Lan Yiyou would use this kind of Jue, she didn't want to kill the tree demon with the help of Fajue, it was clearly I want to use this to attract her fellow disciples and nearby monks.

"It turns out that you wanted to lure them out. You are really brave enough, aren't you afraid of your own death?"

Bai Taki felt helpless, this little fox was clever, but it was too risky.

The thunder in the sky became brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire Jingzhou City. The bustling and flowery streets fell silent, and almost everyone raised their heads to look at the increasingly intense thunder in the sky.

Finally, a blue lightning flashed across the sky, as if it contained the power to destroy the world, it struck down fiercely.

The people flying around Yujian stopped quickly, not daring to get closer, and looked at the center of the wilderness from a distance, where the thick and long lightning struck down.

The white light emitted by the lightning stung everyone's eyes almost for a moment, and the dazzling white light made it impossible to see the scene in front of them clearly.

After a loud roar, the splashed earth and rocks seemed to contain the power of lightning, scattered and struck in all directions.

After the white light dissipated, everyone looked at the scene in front of them in panic, but in the blink of an eye, a deep pit almost half the size of Jingzhou City was struck by lightning on the flat open space, spreading for tens of miles, scorched black There are subtle lightning flashes on the ground.

And in that deep pit, there was a huge tree, half of its torso was scorched black by lightning, green juice flowed out from the wound, and it was shaking crazily.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud hoarse roar that shook people's eardrums, and a strong evil spirit spread out.

The author has something to say: Good night.