Facing the Venerable, I was not afraid. Even if I couldn't beat it, there was no problem to escape through the soul space. However, Elder Hong was not only one person. In addition, if there was a slight mistake, the huge palm would be stretched out again, and he would be crushed to death like an ant!

No one has such a hobby. I am not out of the box. In order not to be crushed, I calmed down and carefully adjusted my breathing. I took out a yin spirit talisman and stuck it on my body, so that the yin energy on my body could be seen more.

The talisman at the entrance of the prison worked for ghosts, but it did not work for me at all. This gave me a little advantage in the ghost group. However, even such an advantage could not stop the speed of the big hand lunch bell coming out of the crack in the space. You must know that once he appeared, the ghosts in the entire cell went out.

I squinted my eyes and hid behind the ghost, looking at the elder Hong of Taipingdao.

Elder Hong sighed and said to himself with some fear: "Now, there should be two hours left. Every time I contact the Demon Ancestor, I will waste my original source! Let's hurry up. With the soul pill, even if the original source is greatly damaged, I can still make up for it in time."

Before he could finish his words, Elder Hong swayed the yellow ribbon in his hand and grabbed a soul and pulled it out. The soul let out a scream, and then became so obvious that it became stupid.

As soon as my eyes were fixed, I would eat the big hand again in two hours, so the time left for myself was only two hours. If I did not make progress after two hours, I would be waiting for the fate of massacre. Although the ghosts in this dungeon had a base of more than 100,000, but my place was in front of the altar. I knew if the huge clutch would point at me.

The only way now is to find a way to escape, but the first thing you want to escape is Elder Hong in front of you! He is a Taiping Taoist monk at the Venerable Realm. Even if he uses his soul space, he will not be able to defeat him. Even if he escapes, as long as he blocks it a little, there are still many of their followers in this cave.

There is only one choice left after so long, that is, kill the Taoist priest within these two hours, or control the uniform, and then destroy the altar. Seeing that the material used in the altar is very ordinary, it was built with stones. Obviously, Taiping Dao just regarded this place as an ordinary temporary base.

Elder Hong didn't even look at it and threw the ghost into the alchemy furnace. He felt it was not enough and threw the ribbon out again. He screamed again, followed by the third, fourth, fifth, and thirty. He took an hour to throw it in thirty before he stopped. He closed his eyes and urged his spiritual power into the alchemy furnace with a serious expression.

I waited for another five minutes, and saw Elder Hong closing his eyes and sweating profusely on his forehead. I knew in my heart that the demonic Taoism had entered the critical moment of refining. It was obvious that the refining of the Soul Condensing Pill was to purify the soul, but the number was too large, and the old Taoist priest was still unable to resist. Now he was using it with all his strength. And this was the best opportunity I needed.

When I opened the door, the soul space domain also unfolded at this moment, just covering Elder Hong. And I stopped carefully again and looked vigilantly at Elder Hong who was sitting not far away in front of me.

Elder Hong just slapped a little, then returned to normal, and still focused on the alchemy furnace in front of him.

The Soul-Devouring Sword came out and drew a perfect arc in the air. I stepped forward more and more. The speed reached the limit in just a blink of an eye. The Soul-Devouring Sword still reached the old man's throat.

At this moment, Elder Hong suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the defense line where I was. What's strange is that he had no intention of blocking the Soul-Devouring Sword that was about to pierce into his throat.

I gritted my teeth and made a move, and my movements continued to pierce Elder Hong's throat without any stagnation.

Elder Hong looked at me with a little confused look, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, he stood up and retreated, and looked around. Obviously, as a master of the Venerable Realm, Elder Hong felt that it could be endangered the moment his life was threatened, and his body instinctively retreated. However, under the influence of my soul space, everything Elder Hong saw was no different from usual, which was also the reason why his eyes were confused.

Elder Hong's speed was a little faster than mine. With this gap, the Soul-Devouring Sword's sword was still several inches away from his throat. If I missed such a rare opportunity, all I left was the cruelty of the other party's anger.

I squinted my eyes, raised the corners of my mouth slightly, and the Soul-Devouring Sword flew out of my hand. This was also a fight. If I failed, the outcome would be self-evident. I lost the Soul-Devouring Sword under the surround, and almost threw out all my trump cards.

With a puff, the tip of the Soul-Devouring Sword finally pierced Elder Hong's throat in the flash.

"Ahem! You! Who are you?" Elder Hong asked hoarsely, covering his throat. However, the world in his eyes was still the same. Even if I stood in front of him, he still couldn't feel it. It was just that the cold murderous intent emitted from my body made Elder Hong look like a ray of light on his back.

Although his throat was cut off and his life had been explained, facing such a strong murderous aura, Elder Hong was a little reluctant to know who the person who killed him was.

Retracting back to the soul space, I stood in front of Elder Hong, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Soul-Devouring Sword, pulled it out, and blood splattered. All the milky yellow wandering souls were pulled out directly from Elder Hong's body by the Soul-Devouring Sword.

"Ahhh! No, no, let me go, who are you, why do you kill me!" As the soul was sucked into the Soul-Devouring Sword, Elder Hong's body fell to the ground unwillingly.

"My name is Ni Ge, the devil you worship wants to kill someone." I said coldly, and turned around and left him with a back. A dead man no longer has the need to face it. What I have to do now is to take this opportunity to destroy the altar.

A little light still flashed at the top of the altar, and the hundreds of blood fingerprints on the altar also became dark and deep. It seemed that the light was the energy that relied on to the blood fingerprints on the altar.

I waved the Soul-Devouring Sword, rushed up and kicked it out. With a roar, the altar just shook for a while, but it was still intact. The light of the altar still became brighter and vaguely saw that the center of the light was actually a little black.

As deep as ink, it seems that this little black can swallow everything.

I dared not delay it, and I flew up again. Another rumbling sound, and the altar was still shaking without any sign of falling apart. As the light ball became brighter and brighter, the black aura exuded coldness and became more and more intense.

Roar! An angry roar came from the dark spots in the light ball. This sound seemed to be accompanied by a hint of excitement in addition to anger.

But I couldn't get excited because I felt the roaring sound had a familiar feeling, especially the cold breath, which looked like the sound of the soul-locking bridge that threatened me and then left.

The power of the Demon King, I finally felt it when I faced his altar.

Under the pressure of this power, even my body was trembling unconsciously. It was the fear deep in Fazi's soul, just like a sheep meeting a lion. Just after being looked at, the sheep was already limp on the ground.

Of course, I am not a sheep. Even though I was trembling, I still picked up the Soul-Devouring Sword in my hand, gritting my teeth with red eyes! I roared and fostered my courage. Then, I rushed forward and stood firmly against the light ball.

"Ah! Go and die!"

Bang! It was like chopping on steel. It made a sound of metal collision. The Soul-Devouring Sword only encountered a little resistance and slashed down. The light ball turned into countless broken points and disappeared in all directions. The splashed in the air, turning into colorful light balls as gorgeous as fireworks.

Finally there is hope! The moment I split the light ball, I suddenly felt the bottom of my heart. The most cost-effective deal to make such a big deal is probably this Soul-Devouring Sword. I really don’t understand why this Soul-Devouring Sword was obtained by me for only tens of thousands of points. Such a sword can actually cut into the cracks in the space, which is a magical tool.

I was also secretly glad that this Soul-Devouring Sword is in my own hands after all. For these days, I have been relying on this Soul-Devouring Sword to kill demons and eliminate demons without any disadvantages.

Boom! The earth tremor was followed by an angry voice: "Bastard, I must kill you with my own hands. You ruined my plan to escape from the seal, and you will not die well!"

I smiled and said lightly: "This is our second conversation. Why can you come out this time? If you guess well, there should be only one place in this altar. You can only go through the altar to within ten meters of this space. This is also the reason why you stretch out your hand but can only feed these Taiping Taoist demons. Now the altar is in my hands, and you force it out once. Is there anyone who continues to open it with your heart and soul on the altar? You can no longer come out. If you have the ability, don't compete! You are coming out!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Wait, the first person I want to kill when I get out of sleep!"

At this moment, there was another loud bang in the cave, and a strong smell of nitric acid gunpowder filled the entire cave. The only thing that could do was Wang Gong.
Chapter completed!