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Chapter 373 If you don't listen to persuasion, you don't need to worry

The ground is dull, and there are soil and gravel everywhere. From time to time, large rocks will come into contact with hard and difficult to break. Compared with the ground, it takes more effort to move underground.

At this moment, Qiu Yan's body was passing through it, and the incense thoughts controlled the whole body. Every piece of flesh and blood, and every bone trembled at a certain frequency under the control of thoughts. The trembling caused a layer of force to generate the surface of the body, shaking the surrounding soil layer, allowing the body to move forward like a swimming fish and shuttle between mud and stones.

The soil is thick. If you want to shuttle through it, you must use the right force. It should not be too small, otherwise it will be difficult to turbulent the soil and not too large. This will cause too much vibration and make people pay attention to it. Fortunately, Qiu Yan's body has already refined the seven souls, and the control of the body and flesh can be meticulously meticulous.

Moreover, with the help of the power, Qiu Yan can capture a response from the surrounding soil, thereby roughly judging the position of the pursuers. Combined with the breath of the divine aura on his body, it can effectively cover and hide.

Just as he gradually understood the situation, suddenly, a slightly strong vibration came along the soil.

This shock was mixed with solemn and cold, and in Qiu Yan's perception, it showed a sense of war, full of hostility and malice.

"Someone is using swordsmanship! Calculate the position, only Chen Yun is where they are. They should be fighting."

When leaving the Saint Hall, Qiu Yan took Chen Yun out. If Chen Yun was left there, there would be only one fate, and he would inevitably be miserable. After being taken out, although he was not able to escape, there was still a little chance of escaping.

But then again, Qiu Yan's body was driven by incense and thoughts, and was subject to many restrictions. He could not escape the birth of heaven, let alone bringing another person. He had reached the limit to being able to fish Chen Yun out with him.

Not long after Qiu Yan sensed the shock of the sword and weapon, the aura around him suddenly changed, the virtual and the real and the soil seemed to be affected by some force, becoming softer.

"Hey, I'm coming to me, and the distance is already very close!"

From the changes in the soil, Qiu Yan analyzed some information, but he was not panicked, nor did he escape blindly because of the consumption of incense thoughts. Instead, he stopped moving, expanded the breath of the divine spirit on his body, divided a few incense thoughts, and spread in all directions.

This place is located deep underground, very close to the Dongdu Yinsi. The soil is filled with a large amount of divine aura, which may be difficult for ordinary people to sense, but for monks, it is particularly obvious. Therefore, when Qiu Yan's divine aura unfolds, it does not cause too many changes.

As the breath of the divine aura spread, the divine thoughts also disappeared, and soon the place of war was discovered.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of collisions sounded, and Chen Yun, covered in blood, was rolling in the soil, covering the surface of his body with a layer of soul power, which could disperse the soil.

At this moment, his clothes were torn, and there were a few bloody holes in his arms and chest that touched his heart. He rolled and calmed down. Before he could get up, he was surrounded.

It is the seven sons of Yuxu.

The seven people each held their own swords, and the sword light flashed and the breath was connected, causing their momentum to blend together, condense, merge, and transform.

"I advise you not to escape. Since we have discovered it, no matter how much you escape, it will be useless!"

The person who spoke was obviously the leader of the seven sons, a man in his forties, with a national face and a righteous spirit.

"Just! If it falls into your hands, your cultivation will be destroyed. How could I, Chen Yun, surrender?" Chen Yun spat, then pinched the seal, and turned the heart fire, pulling the spiritual energy, causing the surrounding soil to roll. However, his heart fire had almost been consumed. This time it did not cause much impact, but it only blocked seven people.

But immediately, Chen Yun grabbed this moment and walked through the soil like a loach!

He is determined to escape!

However, less than a few feet ahead, the gray mist suddenly drifted in front of Chen Yun, condensing into two human forms, which were two of the seven sons.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan frowned, his mind changed, and then he noticed that the two men behind the man with a national-shaped face were missing!

"Transformation and transposition? No, no! It's more like an illusory change!"

Just when Qiu Yan was shocked and suspicious, the two people blocking the road swung their arms and shot out two sword lights, which were so thunder that they could not hide their ears.

Suddenly, blood bloomed.

Chen Yun screamed, and the impact stopped. He twisted his waist and turned the wall, rolled in the soil layer, and flashed to the side.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished! You are at the end of your strength, and you will only suffer from flesh and blood if you struggle!" After a man with a national face, his expression suddenly changed.

But when Chen Yun was rolling, he pinched a seal, and his shriveled body expanded rapidly, filling his flesh and blood!

There was a powerful blood brewing in his body!

The divine thought extended, and Qiu Yan immediately saw through the reason.

"Chen Yun wants to do the opposite and use his soul to replenish his soul! But in this way, his cultivation will drop even more!"

When rushing out of the Saint Hall, Chen Yun sent Chen Jing and others away by stimulating their potential, causing great damage to their souls. Now he reversed his soul, overdrawing his soul, and feeding back his flesh and blood, which was equivalent to shaking the foundation, and regressing his cultivation was inevitable.

However, between reversal and being scrapped, Chen Yun can of course distinguish between importance.

Qiu Yan bounced his fingers and his thoughts were turned: "Do you want to interfere? The incense has consumed 20% of his thoughts, and the soul is temporarily difficult to return. If you dodge, you will always be exhausted, but if you take action, you will not be able to take over the Qi Zi of Yuxu..."

Qiu Yan is still weighing the trade-offs, but there are changes in the battlefield!

The man with a national face sneered, stimulated his blood and met the other six people. Then he heard a few "bang bang" sounds, and the figure of the Qizi of Yuxu flashed, changing between the gray fog and the entity, and moved rapidly, flashing around. The sharp sword in his hand flew out from all directions, coming and going, violently as rain, stirring the surrounding soil layers to disperse!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The cold light flashed rapidly!

Chen Yun was in it and had not even had time to groan, but was passed by sword lights, and his body was twisting, making crackling sounds, his bones were broken, and blood was splattering everywhere!

stop!

The violent cold light suddenly disappeared, the wind was calm, but Chen Yun was covered in bruises and lost consciousness, and his blood stained the soil red.

A man with a national face suddenly appeared, looking at Chen Yun, shook his head and said, "If I hadn't wanted to lead your accomplice, I'd taken down you long ago. Do you really think you could escape?"

After the words came, this person pointed at Chen Yun’s forehead. Two "slap" sounds, the soul in Chen Yun’s body completely disintegrated and spread into his body flesh and blood!

"This man broke Chen Yun's soul with one finger and destroyed his cultivation! Hidden changes in his finger are specialized in breaking the soul path. However, Chen Yun's heart fire was almost exhausted, and his soul had already reached the verge of collapse, otherwise it would not be so easy to be destroyed by a cultivator who had insufficient cultivation to the third level."

From afar, Qiu Yan felt this scene and realized the extraordinaryness of the seven sons of Yuxu.

"The cultivation of these seven people is the peak of Soul Refining. If they are in Jiannan Dao, they can be called masters. It can be seen that the foundation of the Taoist Dao is. However, I have limited knowledge of the Taoist Sect and do not know how they coexist with the Darui court. It is difficult to judge the number of masters. However, the combat power burst out when the seven masters joined forces is comparable to the peak of the third realm, and it should not be considered a small character!"

Qiu Yan's soul has condensed his spiritual sense and has many trump cards. Even if he does not count the Heart Ape, his combat power alone is comparable to the peak of the third level!

The seven cultivators at the peak of the second level were comparable to the peak of the third level after joining forces, which opened Qiu Yan's eyes.

"The seven of them have a joint attack method. Even if I took action just now, I couldn't save Chen Yun. Instead, I wanted to put myself in. The combat power increase is so huge that it almost crosses a large realm. It is definitely not an ordinary method. If I can get it and comprehend it, I might be able to integrate the power of the soul and even integrate the three bodies. At that time..."

Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, two of Yuxu’s seven sons came forward and took down Chen Yun, who was extremely miserable, and then asked: “This person is so seriously injured, it is hard to explain to Senior Brother Tong.”

The man with a national face replied: "When I came, the young master had sent me a message and asked me to take the person and hand it over to him. However, the young master was worried that these people would jump over the wall, so he specifically told me that after I caught it, I would immediately lose my skills! Brother Tong pursued me, and I had to take it, so we didn't have to interfere."

The two nodded and said, "What should we do about this person now?"

The man with a national face pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Send it to the young master."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately expressed his objection—

"It's not appropriate. Senior Brother Tong has warned us to take care of each other and not act alone, otherwise we may be defeated by others."

"Good, it's better to be cautious."

The two youngest boys spoke, but they felt a sense of vicissitudes in their words, and it was obvious that their real age did not match their appearance.

"With his injuries, he was shaking a few times, and he was bound to die. We also have to search for this area. There will be many inconveniences with disabled people," said the Chinese-character face. "Besides, this movement has failed to lead the person out. The other party is either not here or is good at forbearance. He is a scrupulous and will not do it easily. Besides, the young master has already informed me of the man's methods. It is just relying on external forces. If you really want to fight, you may not be your opponent."

Someone next to him said, "What my senior brother said is very true. We are just restraining that person and making it difficult for him to leave. When the ground bowl is delivered, he will have nowhere to hide."

The national face echoed: "There is a secret hidden in that person. According to the meaning of the young master and Senior Brother Tong, after abolishing his cultivation, he will be interrogated. Without further ado, the two junior brothers will send the person away first, go and return quickly."

The two people who held Chen Yun nodded, then left with their fists.

However, Yuxu Qizi didn't know that Qiu Yan, who was peeping here, was flashing cold light in his eyes at this moment.

"I used my cultivation to inflict my secrets? That young sect leader probably took a fancy to the jade pendant in my hand. Listen to the ground bowl? It should be the treasure of searching for people. It seems that it will never last long to hide..."

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan shook his head and his divine thoughts extended towards the direction where the two of them left.
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