Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and his eyes were serious. With his current situation, he really didn't know when he would see Xiaoxue'er again. The clothes on his body, including the spare clothes in his space ring, were personally selected by Ye Yuanxue for him. Now some people dare to say that these are inferior clothes.
He is very angry!
"Buzz!"
The space trembled and twisted like water ripples.
The golden light flashed in his eyes, but they were extremely cold. The golden holy light soared into the sky, making him seem to be made of gold, and even his hair was dyed with a golden glow.
"You all must die!"
A tiny lightning ball condensed in his right heart, and arcs flashed around it.
"puff!"
A demon soul that rushed forward was shattered in an instant.
"Seven Killing Array, seven killings in one burst, do you think you can stop me with this!"
Jiang Xiaofan's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, and it was so cold and cold that it made the seven powerful Illusion Gods tremble.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
There were still many dead soldiers in the Seven Killing Formation, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan had dozens of divine lights crisscrossing his body, each one filled with extremely terrifying energy. Although the others did not move, bodies continued to fall around, dripping with blood.
Ancient military control skills!
"cut!"
A sword with the word "Zhan" sounded like a divine weapon pressing down, crushing two demonic spirits at the same time.
"The souls are gathering together and not dispersing, and the evil spirits are surrounding the body. Let me help you free yourself!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at the demon soul that was chopped into pieces by him with an expressionless expression, but was reunited.
His eyes were still cold, but golden light shone around him, and a solemn aura of great mercy filled the air, making all the dead soldiers in the Seven Killing Formation look shocked.
The cold murderous intention and the compassionate atmosphere, these two contradictory atmospheres appeared in the same person at the same time!
"Namo Amitabhavi, Duotagaduoye, Duodikaduoye, Amilidubhavi, Amiliduo, Sidandabhavi, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda More, more, more, more, more, more, more..."
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. Although the others did not move and stood quietly on the spot, they were spitting out ancient and jerky runes one after another. With every word he spoke, the demon souls in the killing array would tremble, and their eyes filled with evil spirits would gradually become clearer.
This is a sacred ancient text recorded in Buddhist scriptures, called the Rebirth Mantra.
This secret spell has no offensive power, nor any defensive power. It is an ancient method to save the dead, and it is also a divine spell to purify the soul. It can allow the muddy and bound resentful spirits to return to their original hearts and enter reincarnation again. .
Therefore, it is also called the Soul-Calling Sutra.
"What is he doing?!"
The seven cultivators of the eighth level of Illusion God all looked shocked.
They couldn't understand what Jiang Xiaofan was saying, and they didn't feel that those golden runes had any dangerous aura. But despite this, they felt very uneasy and had an inexplicable panic.
"Namo Amitabhavi, Duotagaduoye, Duodikaduoye, Amilidubhavi, Amiliduo, Sidandabhavi, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda, Amitabhavi, Vikalanda More, more, more, more, more, more, more..."
Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, his speaking speed remained unchanged, and the scriptures remained unchanged.
Praying this ancient sutra does not require advanced cultivation, but it does require a deep heart and will consume mental power. Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about this. Whether it was the demon clan in the burial ground of gods and ghosts or the demon clan in the human world, they were all kind to him. Now that he saw the soul of a demon clan being restrained in this way, he was willing to do whatever it took to protect him. A little effort.
"The demon soul... the snake soul is resisting me!"
"So is the Bull Demon Soul!"
"And the electric bird soul, what's going on, what happened!"
The Seven Great Illusion Gods and Eighth Heavenly Powers were puzzled.
"Don't worry about it for now. Disciples, charge for me and take down that evil beast!"
A middle-aged man opened his mouth and shouted at the dead soldiers in the killing array, while he himself frantically activated the seven-killing array. But what shocked him was that the resistance of the demon souls in the formation was getting stronger and stronger. They were actually out of control. From the initial difficult steps to now they were completely motionless.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at the many dead soldiers who were rushing towards them. He showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Sky-Splitting Sword Qi rushed towards them, almost piercing through the space and turning it into a brush.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The dead soldiers who rushed forward fell to the sky one by one, and the blood stained the earth red.
"Rebirth in bliss, soul reincarnation!"
Jiang Xiaofan spat out the last eight words, his eyes flashed with divine light, and seven golden runes flew out from between his eyebrows, accurately imprinted on the eyebrows of the seven demon souls, making their pupils as clean as dust.
"Thanks!"
Ordinary monsters, if they have not reached the realm of the Human Emperor, are generally unable to speak human words.
But at this moment, the seven demon souls sent out such thoughts.
The evil aura on their bodies dissipated, they were relieved, their souls became clean and flawless, and they all looked at Jiang Xiaofan with gratitude. Then the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand, and their souls began to shine, turning into little golden lights that scattered and shot into the sky.
"You, what did you do?!"
The seven illusory gods and eighth-level cultivators changed their colors. At this moment, they finally completely lost control of the demon souls in the Seven Killing Formation. The seven flags stuck on the ground made a crisp sound, and a clear crack appeared on all of them. .
"nothing… "
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and waved his right hand lightly to put away the golden runes all over the sky.
"boom!"
He raised his hand calmly, pressed down a golden sword, and cut through the Seven Killing Formation with a chirp.
"you you… "
The seven middle-aged men from the eighth level of the phantom god finally changed their colors.
The most important undead demon soul of the Seven Killing Formation has dissipated, and the formation has naturally become extremely weak. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan dropped a sword energy and easily chopped it into pieces, turning it into little bits of dust and scattering in the wind.
"Don't worry, he is only one person, and his cultivation level is not as high as mine!"
"Yes, the seven of us are enough to suppress him!"
Someone shouted.
"kill!"
One of the more majestic men was the most fiery and killed him directly.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't move until the man rushed forward and raised his head.
"puff!"
He tilted his head slightly, the golden sword energy passed by, and a head flew out diagonally.
"this!"
"impossible!"
The other six people all changed their colors.
Looking at the headless body lying on the ground with blood spraying out, they suddenly felt chills all over. He killed one of them with just one blow. Is this kind of combat power really possessed by a cultivator of the fifth level of the Illusion God
"Boom..."
The ground shook, and dozens of killing rays rushed down from the ground.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The last eight dead soldiers were pierced and fell to the sky.
Jiang Xiaofan stood on the ground. Next to him, dead bodies were lying on the ground, with blood overflowing like a stream. This scene made the remaining six phantom god cultivators shiver. They originally used those dead soldiers as cannon fodder, and did not consider that anyone would survive. However, at this moment, all these dead soldiers were really killed. Looking at the scene in front of them, they could not help but feel a deep fear in their hearts. .
Because, Jiang Xiaofan is still standing there!
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head, and the six middle-aged men were all shocked when he looked at him with cold eyes.
"Shua..."
He disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of one of them the next moment. His big golden hand reached out and penetrated the person's chest without even a moment's notice.
"you you… "
"puff!"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his right hand, blood splashed everywhere, and another middle-aged man from the seventh level of the fantasy god fell. His body was torn into pieces and fell to the ground, staining the soil red.
The five remaining middle-aged men were all shocked. Looking at Jiang Xiaofan's cold and ruthless eyes, they couldn't help but step back, their arms holding the treasure trembling.
"How can it be!"
In just a few breaths, two cultivators from the eighth level of the Illusion God were beheaded, cleanly and without any sloppiness. This terrifying combat power frightened them.
This is simply a perverted monster!
"escape!"
This is a word that emerged in the minds of five people at the same time.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Five sounds of piercing the air were heard, and the five people each fled in one direction.
"You can't leave!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.
He dissipated like a flowing cloud and merged into the void space. He was the first to stop a person five meters away. He pressed down with a big golden palm and slapped the person's head directly, slapping his entire head into his chest. In it, blood overflowed, and the dead could no longer die.
"Shua..."
As soon as he displayed the Phantom God Step, he turned into a stream of light and stopped another person dozens of feet away in the southeast. The first sword that split the sky was directly launched, slashing through the boundless void, and cut the person in half with a pop.
"Thunder Cloud Arrow!"
He stood in the clouds, holding a virtual bow in his left hand, and guiding a thunder arrow with his right hand. A thunderous arrow with a purple tail pierced the fifth person one hundred and thirty feet away, passing through his heart, and his body exploded into pieces with a roar. .
"The devil Jiang Xiaofan is here, comrades, come quickly!"
The last two people were left. Seeing what happened to their companions, they were almost frightened to death, and they ran away while shouting.
"What, Jiang Xiaofan, he is really in this forest!"
"Kill it!"
Many people were shocked and started to move.
In the rear, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, thunder flashed all over his body, and the Magic God Step was supplemented by the Thunder God Technique, which almost turned him into a bolt of lightning. He reached a distance of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and the golden iron fist pressed down like a magic mountain.
"puff!"
The sixth person died and was smashed into a puddle of flesh.
The last one among the seven was so frightened that at this moment he actually regretted that his parents had not given him more legs. He didn't care about his dignity anymore. He looked at the large number of cultivators appearing in the distance. Regardless of whether he knew them or not, he shouted anxiously: "Comrades, please save me!"
"You won't survive!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were extremely cold.
He raised his right hand, and unparalleled lightning gathered in his palm. Within a few breaths, a Fangtian painted halberd with purple light gathered in his hand, and he threw it violently.
"puff!"
The purple electric halberd pierced the sky, held up its long tail, and passed through the seventh man's chest, inserting into a mountain in the distance, blasting out a huge crater about five feet in diameter.