This scroll is a magic weapon obtained by Shi Feng Zhenren when he obtained the Three Evils Soul Chasing Hammer. It is called the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Picture. It is quite difficult to refine this picture. In addition to some treasures of heaven and earth, it also requires the souls of hundreds of Jindan stage cultivators.

The cultivator who refined the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Map didn't know where he got so many golden elixir souls, but one thing is certain. As long as this map is activated, the foolish messes on the map will surge out like a tide, drowning the opponent in a sea of ​​ghosts.

Although these hundreds of ghosts in the Golden Pill stage do not have the strength of the past, they are immortal and can’t be killed. This is the true treasure of Qi Feng’s body protection.

However, he had never taken out this treasure. If Fang Ling hadn't forced him too hard this time, he would have been planning to find a suitable place and secretly use the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Map to kill Fang Ling.

Now I can't take care of so many things. At worst, I can kill all the people present, so as to keep the secret for him.

The real person Qi Feng, who had a ruthless look in his eyes, looked at Fang Ling, who was still two feet away, and a sneer appeared on his face.

No one can save the person who is seeking death! Looking at Fang Ling, who is about to be surrounded by a group of evil ghosts, Qi Feng showed a sinister smile on his face.

In his opinion, although Jing Xuanzi is extremely powerful, he has fallen into his danger. Once he enters this must-killing situation, even if this guy has great ability, he can only be a trapped beast and fight, and he will die. Since you are looking for death, then go to die!

But just as his smile was about to bloom, a dangerous feeling suddenly hit his heart. This feeling came so quickly that he didn't have time to replace the smile on his face.

The sword light passed by, and his body-protecting velvet connected to his body, his golden elixir and his spiritual consciousness were all cut by the sword light that seemed to be able to tear the world. The sword light was very thin, as thin as silk thread.

The sword turns into silk! This is just a sword technique he has heard of. But now, this sword technique really appears in front of him. It even takes his life!

This Jing Xuanzi must be a person of great origin. Otherwise, how could he practice this method of condensed swords and silk? But his idea can only exist in his heart, because in an instant, his body collapsed.

And just as he was about to die, the hundreds of fools disappeared completely and Fang Ling, who was surrounded by the middle, showed his figure again. He looked at the dead Qi Feng Zhenren and gently picked the corners of his mouth.

"I said that the magic weapon has no eyes, why do you have to fight with me?"

Fang Ling's voice was not high, but he woke up all the people around him. They looked at the real person Qi Feng who had already destroyed his soul and his eyes were wide open.

"Uncle Master is unparalleled in swordsmanship, Qi Feng actually wants to sneak attack you. It's so worthless!" Chen Taizhong was the first to kneel down and complimented Fang Ling loudly.

The foundation-building monks who followed Chen Taichung were all ecstatic. Although they would not get any benefits from the death of Shi Feng Zhenren, they would be happier than any benefits. Shi Feng Zhenren died, and the knife hanging on their heads disappeared.

No one of them was full of hatred and real people staring at the pursuit. It was really something that made them feel extremely happy.

Only Jin Zhongjian and the others were stunned and didn't know what to do. Although Qi Feng was mean and polite, he was the biggest backer for everyone to rely on. Now he died in front of him and others, how could he not let these people feel sad when they die.

However, they really don’t have the courage to avenge the real person Qi Feng.

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "I can't stop myself just now. You can find a place to bury this real person Qi Feng."

Seventy percent of Fang Ling's words believe that in their eyes, the scheming and conspiring true man Qi Feng has already gained the upper hand. When he was about to kill Jing Xuanzi, he was killed by Jing Xuanzi's counterattack.

This is really not as good as God’s calculations!

It is a trivial matter for the burial of Qifeng Master Qifeng, but the disciples left by Qifeng Master Qifeng are a difficult problem to deal with. When Fang Ling's eyes fell on them, Jin Zhongjian was the first to kneel down on the ground and said, "Jing Xuanzi, the family master is dead in your battle with you. It is really life and death. If we lose the protection of our family master, we will definitely survive in the future. Please pity us and let us join our subordinates."

As he took the lead, dozens of other foundation-building disciples also knelt down on the ground. After all, the situation was stronger than that of others. Now that Shi Feng is dead, Fang Ling really doesn't need any reason to kill them.

It might be a little better to surrender early. What's more, Master Qifeng has offended too much in the past. If he lives, he is not much as his disciple. But when Master Qifeng dies, how could his enemies let these disciples go?

Everything was natural and natural. In just a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling became the new owner of Dongniushan. When he sent the crowd away, Liu Zhongyu came forward and said, "Do you have any plans to kill this Qifeng?"

"Killing Qi Feng is a temporary idea. This person is not a person who can talk to him. Even if he lets Chen Taizhong go, he will hold a grudge in his heart. It would be better to kill him. What's more, although these three hundred miles of Dongniu Mountain are not too big, they are suitable for me to live in seclusion and practice now."

"Although that fishing village is not conspicuous, it is not a good place to practice after all."

Liu Zhongyu didn't say anything about Fang Ling's words. In fact, if he was in Fang Ling's position, he might have to kill Qi Feng.

Qi Feng's cave naturally became Fang Ling's. After relocating the cave, Fang Ling casually placed Liu Zhongyu in the Yijian Secret Room of the cave, and then went into seclusion to practice.

This time he mainly trained the Demon Imperial Banner. This time, he accidentally used the Demon Imperial Banner to add hundreds of golden elixir-level ghosts in the Demon Imperial Banner to the Demon Imperial Banner, which only had a shell left to restore a lot of energy. As Fang Ling activates the Xuanpin Qi, hundreds of ghost Imperial Banners finally gathered on the Demon Imperial Banner to form a black bead the size of a finger.

However, the color of the bead is a bit light, and it is much weaker than the blood shadow that absorbed the blood of Jiuli.

Although he is still not very satisfied with the Demon Imperial Banner, Fang Ling can only use it temporarily now. Compared with the Demon Imperial Banner, the most important thing for him at present is to refine the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword.

The materials have been found almost the same, and the method of practicing flying swords that has been thinking about these days, Fang Ling started to retreat directly in the cave after a brief arrangement of the matter in Dongniushan.

He was peaceful in seclusion, but the death of Qifeng Zhenren caused a big and small storm in the cultivation world of Beiyan. In addition to those supreme Nascent Soul Ancestors, Qifeng was also a figure in Beiyan Kingdom.

However, such a Jindan Zhenren, who had strong combat power, died at the hands of the unknown Jing Xuanzi, which made many sects begin to inquire about Jing Xuanzi, especially those who have conflicts with the Lan Xuanmen, who even used all their tricks and tried every means to find out about Jing Xuanzi.

Such a result gave Jing Yunzi, who was the helmsman of Lan Xuan Sect, a headache. Fortunately, he was good at dancing and finally suppressed the surging wind and clouds. However, the busyness also made him feel busy.

After finally waiting for everything to calm down, Jing Yunzi and Jing Youzi gathered in the cave on the back mountain of Lan Xuanmen and began to think about this matter: "Senior brother, judging from the news we have received, there is a high possibility that Jing Xuanzi can kill Qifeng. I think there is almost no possibility that Jing Xuanzi will kill Qifeng from the beginning."

"The junior sister makes sense. If he had the idea of ​​killing Qifeng from the beginning, then this person would be terrible." Jing Yunzi touched his brows and then said, "But being able to practice sword-condensing and silk is definitely not a simple person."

Jing Youzi couldn't help but disagree with this. After all, those who can practice swords and silk are all outstanding figures. Fang Ling's strange origin made the two of them feel that Fang Ling should be a person with a background.

"Senior Brother, do we really need to rely on his power for that matter?" Jing Youzi pondered for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice.

Jing Yunzi pondered for a moment, and finally knocked his arm on the table with his arm and said, "How can we forget about what we have been looking forward to for so long? Not to mention anything else, just that Sumeru Order can allow you and my brother and sister to participate in the Great Sumeru Meeting in a noble way."

"Even if we can't reach the top of Mount Great Sumeru and find a place to realize it in Mount Great Sumeru, we can increase our chances of achieving the Nascent Soul by more than 30%.

Speaking of Nascent Soul, a hint of enthusiasm appeared in Jing Yunzi's eyes, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "The lifespan of the golden elixir is five hundred, which is long enough for ordinary people, but how can we die silently?"

"I still have fifty years to live. If I don't try this, I will never have a chance in the future!"

Jing Youzi nodded and said, "Although I still have a hundred years of life, I know my own affairs. Without heaven and earth treasures and top-level martial arts, I have no chance of continuing to advance. In a hundred years, at most, I will only advance to the middle stage of the Golden Pill."

"If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait!"

The two of them held their hands together unknowingly. Jing Yunzi said in a deep voice: "My junior sister probably doesn't know that the trapped worm left by our ancestors back then is still stored in the sect's ancestor hall. After two days, I will go to Dongniu Mountain and put the trapped worm on him. If he obeys the order honestly, everything will be easy. If he dares to have any other ideas, he will definitely not be able to survive or die."

After being shocked, Jing Youzi showed joy on her face. She nodded heavily and said, "I didn't expect that her ancestors would still have such a good thing. At this moment, even if Jing Xuanzi had a thousand abilities, she could not escape our palms." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!