The evil soul silk thread is a unique magic weapon for corpse cultivators. It is said that each of these silk threads was condensed after he swallowed his soul. These silk threads contain all the painful memories of the monk during his lifetime. Once the silk thread is drilled into his body by someone, the pain on the thread will transfer to the other party, making the other party feel unconscious.

This is the terrible thing about the evil soul thread.

In addition, the corpse cultivator likes to abuse the monks before he slowly kills them and regenerates the souls to swallow, so these evil soul threads become more and more terrifying.

Yu Xingchen didn't dare to take these silk threads at all, and he retreated wildly.

However, the speed of these silk threads was too fast, and it was so fast that it was incredible that no matter how fast he retreated, there were still silk threads that approached him.

This made Yu Xingchen furious. With a wave of his hand, a bronze bell appeared in front of him with a bang, covering him.

This bronze bell is a real bronze bell, not transformed by the energy of the golden bell talisman.

The copper bell is transparent and can clearly see the inside and outside.

He had just stopped and a lot of silk threads had fallen on the bronze bell.

It was obviously a thread, but when it landed on the copper bell, it made a dull sound, just like mountains smashing down wildly, causing blood to spill out from the corner of Yu Xingchen's mouth to look even more ugly.

The silk threads were still slamming down, and he could feel that his magic weapon would not last long.

The corpse cultivator not far away smiled grimly.

Guo Hongling and Meng Xiaoshuang looked at each other and subconsciously rushed up to help, but Mu Xiuqin directly pulled him: "Two senior sisters, I will go, and if you go, you will die in vain!"

Lan Wangji did not speak.

Although he teamed up with Yun Chen and others, it does not mean that he was going to be an enemy for Zheng Shufen and the corpse cultivation.

He glanced at the open space not far away. The open space was covered by a formation, and Yun Chen was still refining elixirs in the formation. He didn't know whether the other party could successfully refine it before Zheng Shufen was killed.

"What should I do?" Guo Hongling said anxiously.

Zheng Shufen hid behind several people and did not dare to speak at all.

At this moment, the formation not far away suddenly disappeared, and Yun Chen's figure appeared.

He had just revealed his figure, and the huge bronze bell that protected the stars had exploded with a bang, turning into countless pieces and sweeping towards all directions.

"Not good!" Yu Xingchen's face changed drastically, and he would retreat crazily without thinking.

Unfortunately, it was too late. One of the threads had already arrived at his eyebrows and was about to penetrate directly.

At this critical moment, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already thousands of meters away.

This made Yu Xingchen pat his chest in fear, and hurriedly looked aside, and saw Yun Chen looking ahead with a pale face.

"Brother Yun, have you succeeded?" Yu Xingchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yun Chen has come out to refine the pill.

With the opponent's powerful combat power, I guess there is no need to be afraid of corpse cultivators, right?

"The law of space is interesting!" When the corpse cultivator saw Yun Chen rescue Yu Xingchen, he snorted coldly, then raised his hands again, and the huge head in the air opened his mouth again, spewing out countless red silk threads.

As soon as these silk threads came out, the resentful aura suddenly filled the entire void, making the entire space extremely cold.

Not only that, these silk threads also carried extremely shrill screams. They were obviously threads, but they seemed like countless people were screaming wildly, not to mention how cunning they were.

"What kind of disgusting magic weapon is this?" Yun Chen's face darkened, and the murderous intent on his body came up.

A powerful killing force swept through him, and the powerful domain power had already stretched out wildly, directly wrapping towards the silk threads.

At the same time, he stretched out his body and had already appeared in the air and smashed his fist straight out.

At this moment, his murderous intent in his heart rose to the extreme.

There is only one thought in my mind, that is killing.

The fist was smashed out, and eight attribute immortals poured out like a torrent of a dam that broke through the dam, turning into a fist shadow and running through the void.

This punch has a sense of decisiveness and a must-kill.

Needless to say, he also knew that the silk threads in front of him must be extremely evil magic weapons. He didn't know how many cultivators he had killed to refine them, which made Yun Chen not have the idea of ​​rescuing them at all.

"I have a punch to shake the world!"

Yun Chen let out a shocking roar.

The fist shadow, with a majestic killing momentum, was bombarded out with endless murderous intent of heaven and earth, with domineeringness, determination, and violent aura that crushed everything.

At this moment, the air disappeared.

The space disappeared.

There was only one fist shadow left in the world.

The image of the fist travels through time and space for all eternity, trying to cleanse all things in the world and traverse all directions of the universe.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!