"Hmph, give me some pleasure. Since it falls into your hands, it can only be said to be a success, king, defeat, and if you want to get news from me, don't think about it." Huanpo Lin glanced back and forth at Feng Han and Qi Sha, full of sarcasm, and he did not admit such a failure in his heart.

"Haha, lovesickness is not that easy." Qi Sha's face was cold, and he stretched out his right hand and placed it above the head of the Fantasy Lin, shouting with a sweet voice: "Shura Soul Search."

"Ah, you can't die so badly with such a vicious technique." Feeling the continuous infiltration of the seven killers, the power in the mind, the Vanguard Lin was shocked and even more panic sounds were heard.

As Qi Sha continued to search the soul, Huanpo Lin struggled with his eyes, turning into a look of fear, and his face was even more painful. At this moment, he was suffering from great pain.

Once the Shura Soul Search is cast, it will devour the other party's memory and deprive it of the spellcaster, and it will also affect the soul of the illusion.

As the memories of the Vanguard were constantly deprived, the Vanguard's eyes gradually became dull, and finally became empty and confused.

"So that's how it is, the water of the Yellow Spring has such a usefulness." After finishing the Shura soul searching technique, Qi Sha whispered. She found the answer she wanted from the Vanguard Lin's mind, as well as all the memories, including real things.

This is the memory of Wuji Demon Lord and Huanpo Lin.

"The Water of the Yellow Spring." Hearing this, Feng Han remembered the Water of the Yellow Spring plundered by the Yin-Yang Sect. He thought that one of the uses was to cleanse the soul, so he felt relieved.

"It seems that the water of the Yellow Spring can erase these marks." Feng Han whispered as he saw the soul being traumatized and the disillusionment of all memories being lost.

"You know the water of the Yellow Spring." Although Feng Han's voice was small, Qi Sha was heard in his ears and he couldn't help but ask.

Then, Feng Han told him about his plunder of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Then he added: "Leave these people to me, maybe they can become our people." Feng Han thought of Hongxia and Luyi's abilities, and had an idea in his mind. Instead of killing these people, it would be better to take them for himself.

"Oh, it seems that you have hidden a lot, so let me tell you, if your method is feasible, I will leave it to you." Qi Sha responded with a smirk.

"Hongxia, let's come out." Feng Han then summoned Hongxia and Greenyi.

As soon as the two women appeared, they saluted Feng Han: "Master."

Two more women who looked like a disaster to the country and the people appeared. Many people at the scene looked at Feng Han and turned into jealousy. Any of these women were top beauties, and there were several around Feng Han.

Gucheng's eyes turned green and he had a slutty smile that he thought was very casual and said to Feng Han: "I'll compensate me any one, I won't pick any one, just do whatever you want."

"Get out." Feng Han scolded and ignored him. After all, the ancient city was also an injured person at this moment, so Feng Han could understand that he didn't care.

"You can also give these people a puppet curse. I want all of them to become puppets." Then, Feng Han ordered the two girls.

"Okay." He responded respectfully, and the man casts a spell, turning all these people into puppets.

After all, there is no memory in Fantasy, and there are many empty thoughts, so it is easy to control. Fantasy's men are controlled by Fantasy. Therefore, Hongxia and Green Yi have no difficulty, so they turned these people into puppets.

"I didn't expect that the head of the Miaohua Sect would become a lackey."

At this time, a cold voice sounded. When many people heard this voice, their eyes changed when they looked at Feng Han. You must know that Miaohuamen is all women.

There have never been any male disciples, but Feng Han became the masters of these two sects. This is indeed difficult for many people to accept and shock.

Moreover, Hongxia and Luyi also surprised many people. No one expected that they would be the head of Miaohua Sect.

Then, the scene looked at Youming. Because this sentence was said by Youming, this was something even more surprising. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was definitely a rhythm of seeking death when he was right with Feng Han. Fortunately, Youming provoked Feng Han without dying.

Everyone looked at Netherworld like looking at a dead person.

"He's dead."

This is the thought in everyone's mind.

"Looking for death." As the players thought, Hongxia was immediately angry and her evil aura spread out. At this moment, Hongyi still had the temperament that she had just appeared like a fairy at that time, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat.

As Hongyi opened her mouth, Hongyi rushed towards Youming, and her little hand, which was like white jade, slapped at Youming with a strong evil spirit.

Facing Hongxia's attack on Youming, he had no reaction and let this palm slap it.

"He is asking for death." Seeing this, Feng Han's heart moved and understood Youming's thoughts.

"This man is quite smart. When he saw the fate of the Great Demon Sect, he knew that there was no good ending, so he simply angered Hongxia and wanted to die."

Since he had thought of it, Feng Han would not let him die easily, and he would also get more puppets.

"stop."

Just as Hongxia's little hand slapped the top of Youming's head, Feng Han's voice sounded, and Hongxia's palm stopped.

Although Youming insulted herself, she could not violate Feng Han's orders.

He looked at Youming fiercely, and Hongxia returned to Feng Han's side.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Youming's mouth, and he looked at Feng Han with more appreciation. He knew his intentions and was seen through by Feng Han.

"Can't you give me some fun?" After seeing the fate of the illusion, Youming made a decision. He didn't want to be a puppet and would rather die, but his plan was seen through by Feng Han.

So he didn't say anything more and begged directly. He knew that he was not qualified to negotiate at this moment, so it would be better to just say it just by judging around the bush.

"Haha, do you want to die?" Feng Han also looked at Youming and said lightly. Feng Han did not have much hatred between him and Youming, so he did not want Youming to die. It was relatively puppets.

Of course, Feng Han didn't mind, and he had absolute power to remove his control from the future.

Hearing this, Youming's eyes turned and thought of the key. Feng Han's words obviously had room for maneuver, so he said urgently: "Of course I don't want it."

"Okay, accept the identity of the puppet and help you get rid of it at the appropriate time." Feng Han directly explained his thoughts.

"Okay, I believe in you." Youming nodded with a smile. Since he still had a chance to escape from the puppet, he would not be willing to die.

The next step is much simpler. Youming and his party were also controlled by Feng Han. As a result, Feng Han's puppet army had dozens of more people.

Then, Feng Han took the newly accepted people into the Lord of the Ring.

"Haha, did Qingyu become a puppet by you?" Ye Zhiqiu knew about the puppet at this moment, so he naturally thought of Qingyu. He ignored Feng Han's attitude and spoke.

Feng Han nodded and said, "No, but what she has to bear will be even more painful."

Although Qingyu had no reaction at this time, it seemed that a normal person was actually numb, but her nerves were still suffering from incomparable pain.

Of course, this is also related to Feng Han relieved some of the pain. After all, Qingyu's curse of immortality was born to torture people.

Therefore, Qingyu's current state is different from that of a puppet. Qingyu also has this independent thinking, but because she is immersed in boundless pain, she no longer has too much emotion, so her face is dull and her eyes are empty and numb.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know Qingyu's condition, but thought he had turned into a puppet by Feng Han. Of course, since Feng Han could contact the puppet, he would not worry.

So, he kept his mouth honestly, for fear of angering Feng Han putting pressure on Qingyu, so he did not consider what Feng Han meant by pain.

If he knew, he wouldn't have been so calm.

Of course, Qingyu also knew everything that happened outside, but she knew that when it fell into Feng Han's hands, she no longer had the ability to resist.

So, she let Feng Hanshi do it and enjoy it herself, which temporarily reduces the pain.

In this way, the problems between the NPC forces have been basically solved.

Now, in the cultivation world, except for the Shura Master Sect and the Alliance of Scattered Cultivators, there is only Shanyue Valley left.

Now the relationship between Feng Han and Qi Sha has basically become two sides, one side is the alliance of casual cultivators led by Feng Han and Qi Sha, and the other side is Shanyue Valley.

In addition, it is the player power, but all this is even simpler.

"Han Emperor."

"Boss, we are here."

As the sound fell, the Hanbing Pavilion troops led by Wuxie Haochen appeared in Chixiao Sect.

Together with them, the leader of the Random Cultivator League is the ten leaders, including Ming Mie. Of course, the most eye-catching thing about this group is a player among the ten leaders.

This is a player who exudes strong confidence and looks very free and easy, wearing white clothes.

When Feng Han saw this person, he knew that this player was the think tank of the Random Cultivator Alliance, and Hui Shao, who advocated alliance.

"Heroes are young, Emperor Han is good at making a move." Ming Mie said with a great tone, and he laughed and said with a laugh.

As the words came to the end of the tenth alliance leader and Hui Shao had already arrived in front of Feng Han. The people from the Shura Alliance who had already arrived on the ground leaned against Feng Han and Qi Sha.

"Ming Destroy the Alliance Leader, long time no see. These are the Alliance Leader and Brother Hui of Your Alliance." Feng Han nodded in response.

"Yes, brothers, this is Emperor Han, the helmsman of Han Bing Pavilion, Mr. Hui, have you always wanted to see Emperor Han? This is all." Ming Mie responded and introduced it to everyone around him.

"Haha, I've seen Emperor Han, but I didn't expect that we will come one step later. This place is over. I hope you won't be surprised." The leader of the Random Cultivator Alliance clasped his fists and said ashamed.

"What's the matter with the leader? Our battle hasn't started yet." Feng Han was so calm and not too intimate. After all, Feng Han's personality determined all this.

When he heard Feng Han's words, the ten leaders of the scattered cultivators all looked at Feng Han in surprise and did not understand what Feng Han meant.
Chapter completed!