Chapter 566: Taking advantage of his illness

Faced with this tide of pressure, the soul-transforming scholar became more and more calm. He smiled at Zhuoer Zhang and said disapprovingly: "I have lost my life, so why bother the soul-transforming banner! Since the ancestor passed down these three soul-transforming banners, my Yinhun Sect has taken away the lives of two evil-condensing cultivators. Elder Zhuoer Zhang has powerful magic power and is one of the few people in the evil-condensing realm. He took your life and will not be humiliated by the soul-transforming banners handed down by the ancestor!"

Although this sounds useful, the premise is that I have taken my life! Although such flattering words sound good, they cannot be practiced.

Zhuo Erzhang, who made up his mind in an instant, snorted coldly: "Soul Transformation Scholar, for your devil master and I have some incense, let's forget about this matter, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, it will annoy me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, Zhuoerzhang's body flashed and retreated to the rear. However, the soul-transforming scholar breathed a sigh of relief. After saying thank you, he retreated to the rear like lightning.

Among the few people, the Soul-Corrupted Scholar retreated the most calmly. At the moment of his departure, the Great Elder Wang also retreated towards the endless mountains when the huge ghosts and gods blocked the Taoist Shouque.

On the vast mountains, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and endless rocks kept flashing through the peaks. The originally mellow spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly abnormal at this time.

Yi Chu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the changes in the Dou Jian Peak. At this time, there was another more important thing waiting for him to do. Just as the soul-transforming scholar flew out, Yi Chu's magic trick flashed, and he chased after him like a ghost.

After flying a hundred feet away, the soul-transforming scholar stopped in the void, looking at the Dou Jian Peak with increasingly changing vitality, his expression full of reluctance and uneasiness.

Yi Chu, who stopped a hundred feet away from the soul-transforming scholar, slapped his palms, and nine blood gods rushed out of his body. The moment the soul rushed out, Yi Chu even sacrificed nine Xuanyin beast-gathering banners and rushed straight towards the nine blood gods.

The moment the Blood God and the ferocious beasts on the Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner came into contact, they turned into nine Yi Chu. Yi Chu, who could freely control the blood gods through the Three Thousand Blood Gods, glanced at these blood gods gently, and then flew towards the soul-transforming scholar.

"Brother Huahun Dao, let's stay for the time being."

When the Soul-Chuangshuo Scholar saw that the visitor was Yi Chu, his expression also changed. In an instant, a gloomy black aura appeared faintly on his body. This yin energy was the power of the Soul-Chuangshuo Scholar who had been sacrificed for many years. Although it had not condensed into evil light, it was also a good magic weapon to protect him.

As Yi Chu approached, the eyes of the soul-transforming scholar suddenly changed. At this time, Yi Chu became a little weak. Could it be that this guy just now...

"Brother Xue Ming, what's wrong with you? Is it important?" The Soul-turning Scholar was happy and immediately pretended to be enthusiastic and greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Yi Chu pretended to be more like him, and immediately showed a look of alertness and said in fear: "It's nothing big, but when I was fighting with the sword madman just now, I was a little over-emphasized, so don't care."

"It's fine, haha, Brother Xue Mingzi, said that this time it's really thanks to you. If you and Yin Xiushi hadn't attracted the attention of the traitors of Taihao Sect, we might not have been able to get out. Brother Dao, you feel a little uncomfortable, and you don't have to be too anxious. As long as you take good care of yourself, you will be able to recover your skills soon. I have a nine-yuan Tianfu Pill Pill from a sacred medicine left by a powerful man a hundred years ago. I'm just showing my heart. I hope Brother Dao will not dislike you!"

As he spoke, a small jade-like bottle appeared in the hands of the soul-transforming scholar. As the bottle body flashed, a trace of alert light kept flashing in the void.

The things that are filled with such a precious jade bottle are naturally not ordinary. Looking at the small jade bottle, Yi Chu's eyes showed a hint of yearning. But then he chuckled and said, "Although the pill is good, how can I take away what I love? I appreciate the kindness of Brother Huahun Dao, but my minor injury is really fine. Brother Dao should keep it for himself."

While speaking, Yi Chu waved his palm, trying to block the jade bottle sent by the Soul-turned Scholar, but at the moment he waved his hand, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

"puff!"

Blood instantly sprinkled into the void, and little blood rays splashed straight towards the void!

The soul-transforming scholar was overjoyed and thought to himself that the ancestor Xueming deserved to die, and was seriously injured and came to call me. This time, no matter how you cover up, I have to take your life while you are sick and kill you to the ground. In such a short time, you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul and sweep the Nascent Soul realm. I think there must be an unparalleled treasure on my body. Hehe, all of this belongs to my soul-transforming scholar!

If I could make a fortune on this Xue Mingzi, why would I enter the strange Dou Jian Peak and look for the treasure of the sect that I heard about?

Thinking of this, the concern on the face of the Soul-Chuangshu couldn't help but feel a little more pious, "Brother Xue Ming, you and I are an alliance. In this dangerous place, you should have blessings and difficulties. How can you not cultivate yourself if you are injured?"

The soul-transforming scholar, who was anxious, suddenly activated his palm while speaking, and a stream of black air pushed towards Yi Chu hard.

The black air flew down, all things withered, and the creatures within thirty feet of the soul transformed into ashes in an instant. Such methods made people feel heartbroken.

"Soul Transformation Scholar, you still have the ability to pretend to me, and I have the ability to hurt you!" Yi Chu waved his palm and a blood light slashed at the Scholar Transformation Scholar. However, although the blood light surging, the power contained in it was at most a maternal and infant cultivator.

"puff!"

Before the blood wave hit the soul-transforming scholar, he vomited blood again from Yi Chu's mouth. His already shaking body was even more like a weak wind supporting the willow, swaying constantly.

"Crash", the exquisite folding fan was unfolded by the soul-turned scholar. As the folding fan swayed, five dark clouds flew out from the folding fan. These five dark clouds instantly turned into five huge figures that were hundreds of feet tall, each of which was as powerful as the sky.

"Hahahaha, Brother Xue Ming, you really misunderstood me! In your eyes, no matter how kind and simple a sheep is, you will be regarded as a wolf who will do evil! Forget it, I am too lazy to pretend to be with you, so I should continue to be my evil person."

As the soul-transforming scholar spoke, five huge ghost shadows swayed, and five chains entangled towards Yi Chu frantically.
Chapter completed!