After Ye Qiu's deep shout fell, several long rainbows roared out behind him. These long rainbows were all cultivators with not strong strength. These cultivators rushed out of the light without hesitation at this moment.

Of course, among these monks, some are already prepared to die, while others are lucky.

If you can successfully rush out of the light and avoid Jian Wuhen at this time, you can gain more time to escape from the city of Feather, escape the next day, escape this disaster, and head towards other barriers.

And those monks with determination in their eyes also made a choice in their hearts. There are more people behind them who need to survive, including their wives and children, so they must give these people more time to fight for the arrival of the person who can eliminate the disaster. Even if the time seems to be insignificant to them.

So, when they flew out, in this feathered city, in some courtyards, many women and children looked at their flying backs, their expressions of pain, began to choke, and tears fell from the corners of their eyes.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew that these people were going out to die at this time, but judging from the current situation, they had to die, which was their fate and they were willing to do so. He knew clearly that if Jian Wuhen's attention was not distracted at this moment, then when he smashed the protective circle into pieces, their death would accelerate.

He had to repeat this tactic constantly. When the protective light curtain was about to shatter, he would send out the monks, drag Jian Wuhen to restore the protective light curtain again, so that the injured monks could get enough breathing time so that they could attack again after their bodies recovered from breathing adjustment.

Ye Qiu knew very well that such a reincarnation tactic was enough to last for seven or eight years in front of so many monks.

Jian Wuhen was always suppressed by this tactic. The moment these monks rushed out of the light curtain, his expression immediately changed. The huge palm phantom had already descended on the light curtain, but the power of cultivation was much weaker. So when the explosion sounded, although the protective circle had cracks, it did not spread much for too long. After a moment, countless monks once again emitted the power of cultivation, and repaired the damaged protective circle as much as possible as possible.

Jian Wuhen would not let any monk go at this moment, even if the cultivator's cultivation was only in the Cave Xuan Realm, he would not let him go. So when these monks rushed out of the light curtain, he immediately flew towards these monks, his speed was so fast that he bound the monks to the brows. Then he pointed his finger at their eyebrows. In their trance, the soul suddenly escaped from his body. After being melted into his black sword at an extremely fast speed, Jian Wuhen's body was directly sunk into the flesh.

Jian Wuhen's cultivation level was also limited, so when he launched the strongest attack, it was not a moment to expand again, but it was still not difficult to issue some cultivation power that was not the strongest attack. So when he sucked the souls of several monks flying out, he attacked the white protective circle again.

However, under this attack, even though there was a loud bang, the shock wave of power echoed. However, the white protective ring only shook for a moment, and no cracks continued to spread.

So at this moment, Jian Wuhen temporarily stopped the attack in his hand. He seemed to understand Ye Qiu's tactics, so he stood in the air. When his expression was indifferent, his sleeves suddenly waved, and two objects flew out of the sleeves.

These two objects are the cauldron and the black beads!

He knew very well that if the souls of these monks were completely integrated into the black sword in his hand, it would only make the power of his black sword more and more powerful, and the purity of his soul would still not be improved. So he made a choice. When a monk continued to escape, when he absorbed his soul, if it was a pure enough soul, he would use it to improve the purity of his soul. If it was a not pure enough soul, he would integrate it into the sword body. Such a killing of two birds with one stone was not difficult for him.

When these two things were floating in the air, Ye Qiu's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were condensed on the black bead. At this time, he had a strong resonance. This resonance made him clearly know that his soul was in the black bead!

But at this moment he didn't think too much. He knew very well what Jian Wuhen would do next. So his expression still became solemn. While he was solemn, he looked at the white protective circle. With this look, he immediately saw Jian Wuhen waved his palm again, activate his cultivation power, and hit the white protective circle again.

This impact was five consecutive blows. Five explosions echoed, and amid the thunderous circling, the white protective circle began to appear again. Although Jian Wuhen could not emit his strongest attack at this moment, under this continuous impact, when the power of cultivation overlapped, the power formed should not be underestimated.

So, as the crack continued to spread and became bigger and bigger, when the explosion and boom had already resounded through the world, Ye Qiu looked at the earth again and said in a deep voice: "Send the monk!"

After his words fell, several monks flew to the city wall together. When cracks appeared in the huge protective circle, these monks turned into long rainbows and galloped towards the outside world. Even though they had seen the monks go without returning, they knew clearly that they had gone without returning, but they did not hesitate at all!

Even though you know you are going to die, you might as well die as you want, and die is meaningful!

This is their thoughts at the moment. The facts proved that when their bodies flew out of the huge white protective circle, Jian Wuhen's five fingers suddenly grabbed their bodies, and a powerful force of sucking and withdrawing made their bodies go towards Jian Wuhen's place as if they were not under their control. What awaited them was death.

Even if they struggle dyingly, they had to struggle for a while, so when some monks were heading towards Jian Wuhen's place, for a moment, their expressions were determined, but in the next second, especially when their bodies approached Jian Wuhen, the determination in their eyes turned into a hint of hint. After this hint appeared, although their bodies could not move, under the control of their thoughts, a sharp sword flew out from their waists. When the sword flew out, it flew towards Jian Wuhen's eyebrows.

However, this attack was still so weak that it could be almost negligible in front of Jian Wuhen. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. As soon as his eyes changed, a force of cultivation was emitted from his body, and it immediately collided with the sword, causing the sword to make a "crack" sound, and then it broke into several pieces and finally fell from the air.

At the same time, Jian Wuhen's fingers pointed out at the eyebrows of these monks. This point was just a moment of effort. Before the monks could react, their expressions instantly became dull. The powerful force that oozed out of Jian Wuhen's fingertips, the strange technique contained in the power made a muffled sound from behind them, and their souls broke away from the deity. When Jian Wuhen suddenly turned into a touch of flowing light, he waved his sudden waves towards the cauldron. When the flowing light flew out towards the cauldron, in an instant, under the control of his thoughts, a trace of breath gathered on the black bead, and even more aura, after oozing out from the black bead, poured into his body.

This cycle made Jian Wuhen look like a person absorbing death energy at this moment.

This scene also made Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly look surprised, as if he understood something, his eyes condensed on the black bead, and he pondered in his heart: "It turns out that the reason why Jian Wuhen tied my soul into the black bead was to feel the purity of my soul through these souls, but it is obvious that he has not succeeded in the past countless years."

"Or... His soul purity has caught up with my soul purity. The reason why he passed these souls through this black bead is because he wanted these souls to corrupt the will of my soul and weaken my will. It's such a good way!"

In this cycle, under Ye Qiu's repeated inner doubts, the monks under the light curtain had sent out as many as thousands of monks, two months later, but thousands of monks were insignificant for countless people gathered in the City of Everlasting at this time. But even so, on the side of the City of Everlasting, there was already a river of blood flowing on the earth, and there was even some blood. Because of the scorching sun, when it solidified, the smell of blood spread, making people feel sick.

Fortunately, tonight, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder roaring, and lightning flashed through. A storm fell from the sky in an instant, taking away the blood from the ground and washing away the smell of blood. However, it did not bring away the killing in Jian Wuhen's eyes. When another wave of souls was sucked away by him, when another monk fell to the ground and became Yonghen, the black on his lips deepened, and the cultivation aura emitted from his body became rich. After these auras made people feel it, there was a chill. It was as if they felt a trace of death!

And at this time, under this huge white light, Ouyang Jingjing had been entangled in her heart for several months. On this day, her expression was determined, and a strange light oozed in her eyes. When Ye Qiu said again, she sent the monk out, her figure turned into a long rainbow when Ouyang Emperor had not paid attention to it, and suddenly rushed out of the light curtain! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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