Chapter 1997 The Trapped Beast Is Still Fighting, Master Gray Crow

As soon as Yang Qingxuan put away the storage bag, he grabbed six handles and placed them in front of him, staring coldly at the void in all directions.

The six perfect moon-shaking blades respectively locked the six auras approaching, making the six auras stagnate, staying in place and not daring to move.

Yang Qingxuan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, swept over everyone, and said, "If anyone wants to attack me, just come here."

As he said that, he flicked his sleeves again, and another six perfect-level moon-shaking blades were suspended in the void.

"Hey!"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but backed away.

These are the twelve perfect-level moon-shaking blades!

The value is so high that it is simply immeasurable. If this power erupts, the Lord of a Thousand Worlds will also die.

Everyone finally knows how Song Yang died.

Those martial artists who were still coveting Zuo Tuo's secret treasure all turned pale, and they didn't dare to get close at all, and they didn't even dare to make a move.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said: "Since you are here with great interest, you can't return without success. You all stay where you are and watch carefully. This is a once-in-a-lifetime battle of a thousand worlds. Watching this battle to the end will also be rewarding." It’s not in vain for you to make a trip.”

Everyone was extremely dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything, otherwise, no one would be able to stop the twelve moon-shaking blades from slashing towards them.

Moreover, what Yang Qingxuan said had some truth to it. Watching the battle of a thousand worlds is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and the improvement of his martial arts comprehension is also huge.

Since snatching the secret treasure seems unrealistic for the time being, it is better to watch the battle.

At the moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the abyss of the earth, feeling the powerful fluctuations constantly erupting from it.

"Boom!"

With a flash of light in the abyss, Cang Yunweng rushed out, covered in blood.

The Netherworld in the entire void suddenly froze, and countless wandering ghosts all bit at Cang Yunweng.

Moreover, the entire domain continued to shrink, and soon turned into a radius of a hundred feet, like a cage, imprisoning countless ghosts.

Cang Yunweng made a move in it angrily, blasting the lonely souls and wild ghosts, roaring: "Is it interesting to use such despicable means to deal with a strong man in a thousand realms? There is a kind of fairness to come and fight! "

"Cut, retarded!"

Gui Zang appeared in the field for a while, and said contemptuously: "You can't even deal with these little ghosts, and you still want to fight me?"

With a light wave of his hand, thousands of ghosts appeared again, biting and rushing over.

Everyone swallowed hard, the scene in front of them was too horrifying, as the saying goes, ants kill elephants, Cangyun Weng is surrounded by evil spirits all the time, and if he is a little negligent, he will be bitten.

On the other hand, Gui Zang floated in the air with great ease, arms crossed, like watching a play.

Yang Qingxuan saw the profound meaning of this move, as long as the ghost domain of about 100 zhang is not broken, it seems that evil spirits will be born continuously, and it is bound to consume Cangyun Weng to death inside.

Cang Yunweng was not a fool, he soon realized it, roared loudly, slapped his palms in all directions, shattered a circle of evil spirits, then took out a small box, and punched it into it.

It was the soul lock box, with a ghost head protruding from it, looking at the evil ghosts rushing from all directions, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his big hands excitedly to grab it.

"what?"

Gui Zang was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, in front of this emperor, he actually played with a little ghost, hahahaha."

The ghost leaned forward and back with a smile, playing with taste: "Then let this ghost enjoy it and eat it to its heart's content."

The countless evil spirits rushed over even more wildly, and were grabbed by the ghosts on the soul lock box and swallowed one by one.

Soon, the shape of the ghost changed, half of its body grew out, and it was much stronger, but its burly body seemed extremely swollen.

Cang Yunweng's face was very ugly, and he also felt that this ghost seemed to be about to explode.

This thing is a treasure that he kept in the soul lock box to refine the soul.

Finally, the ghost in front of him swelled to the limit, and it exploded with a "bang", and the entire soul lock box shattered.

The countless refined and unrefined souls all flew out, including the soul of Song Yang, who was struggling desperately with a face full of wailing and pain.

"That's it? Hey! Master Song Yang!"

The sharp-eyed Wu Xiu recognized Song Yang immediately.

"Didn't Song Yang be killed by Yang Qingxuan? How could his soul be in the hands of Cang Yunweng?"

"I have long heard that Cang Yunweng has a bad deed of collecting souls to make alchemy, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Elder Song Yang's soul dares to be collected, isn't he afraid of revenge from the Song family?"

All kinds of voices came to Cang Yunweng's ears, which made him anxious, and he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, this person just looks like Song Yang, not Brother Song Yang."

Guizang said ecstatically: "Haha, it's actually the soul of the Lord of a Thousand Realms, haha, it's cheap for me!"

As soon as the figure flickered, it turned into a huge ghost body, grabbed Song Yang's soul suddenly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The surrounding Wuxiu were shocked, and their faces became extremely strange, "The Lord of a Thousand Realms who looks like Elder Song Yang?"

Cang Yunweng was sweating coldly, feeling that it was useless to explain.

After Gui Zang devoured Song Yang, his eyes lit up, and he devoured the other souls that floated out one by one. Although they were not as good as Song Yang, they were all existences at the king level of the realm.

"Brother Yun Weng, this ghost cultivator is extremely extraordinary, I'm afraid there is something powerful there. Why don't you ask my younger brother to help Brother Yun Weng to eradicate this ghost cultivator and eliminate harm for the world."

Suddenly, the crowd was in a trance, and a man with a numb face appeared, wearing linen and straw sandals, with a bundle of hemp rope on his shoulders.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his secret path was not good. As soon as this person came out, he saw through his body and cultivation level under his piercing eyes. The body was a huge crow, and his cultivation level surpassed the king of realms, and he was the master of a thousand realms!

"Master Gray Crow!"

There was a scream from the crowd.

Immediately, there was a "crash", and the surroundings of Master Gray Crow immediately became a vacuum, and all the warriors retreated desperately, as if they were extremely frightened.

Yu An said in a deep voice: "It's serious trouble. Master Gray Crow has a reputation for viciousness. He is not only extremely evil, but also extremely cruel. He often massacres a city or even a world. And he also has an extremely terrifying hobby. , is swallowing souls."

"Soul swallowing?"

Yang Qingxuan's face is weird, isn't that the same as Guizang? The two collided with each other.

Cang Yunweng was at a loss, there was no reason not to be ecstatic, he hurriedly said loudly: "Brother Gray Crow came just in time! You and I join hands to eradicate evil for the world and eradicate this demon!"

Yang Qingxuan scolded: "You two idiots, killing people for your own selfish desires, and you can still name it as 'killing harm for the world'. Among the masters of a thousand realms in the entire universe, you can't find you so cheeky and shameless!" Right?!"