"Sir, is this the Bird City?"

The two of them arrived outside a huge ancient city.

Raising his head, Yang Yunfan sensed a huge space barrier in front of him.

Such a space barrier can prevent monks from flying directly into the city from the sky and flying back and forth at will. Only the supreme powerhouse who is proficient in the laws of space can fly around the city at will.

There is a similar space barrier in the sky above Fire City.

It should be built to imitate the main city of Qingqiu Ancient Ruins.

Yang Yunfan and Demon Saint are both Dzogchen experts and cannot use the laws of space at present. If they want to enter the city to use the teleportation formation, they can only pay the head fee honestly.

"Ling'er, let's go, let's line up to enter the city."

In desperation, Yang Yunfan and Demon Saint could only silently line up in the queue entering the city.

They are very low-key and don't want to attract anyone's attention.

However……

"Boy, who are you? I have been observing you for a long time, and you are not a descendant of my soul clan! And the woman next to you, ha... the annoying water attribute aura!"

"What do you two outsiders want to do when you sneak into our soul clan's territory?"

Seeing that the city gate was in front of him, he could pay the spirit stones and enter the city immediately, but at this moment... Yang Yunfan heard a cold voice in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, four monks from the realm of God Lord surrounded him!

These people's eyes were cold, like blades, staring at Yang Yunfan and Demon Saint.

Soul Clan monks will not be merciful to monks from other families with different bloodlines, let alone outsiders like Yang Yunfan!

"Go quickly, go quickly..."

The other soul clan disciples in the queue were all used to this scene.

It didn't concern them, and they didn't care. They just urged the people in front of them to leave quickly, for fear of getting into trouble.

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Dare to sneak into our Soul Clan's territory. I think these people must have ulterior motives! Maybe they are spies from other ethnic groups who want to attack our Qingqiu Ancient Ruins!"

There were also some people watching the excitement from a distance, fearing that the matter was not big enough, so they kept making noises and making noises.

"Boy, tell me!"

"Where did you come from? What do you want to do when you sneak into our Shenque City?"

The few priests who surrounded Yang Yunfan snorted coldly when they saw the attitude of the others. A bloody smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they stared at Yang Yunfan coldly.

“What a disgusting atmosphere!”

"Obviously, Hong Xiu and Tian Qi don't have such a personality. Cousin Lin Youyue and the others also have very normal personalities. But the people here...well, it turns out that the environment changes people!"

Yang Yunfan shook his head speechlessly.

With his keen divine sensing ability, he could naturally detect that the group of people surrounding him were only in the ordinary realm of God Lord.

The strongest person can probably break free from three bloodline shackles!

With such a level of cultivation, he is naturally not considered a master in the Divine Bird City!

After all, the aura of the Qingqiu Ancient Ruins is very rich, and the soul clan has a special fighting spirit bloodline. It is easier to enter the realm of the God Lord than the monks of the gods in the heavens.

Of course, although the spiritual energy in Qingqiu Ancient Ruins is rich, it is quite difficult for ordinary monks to step into the realm of God Kings! Therefore, it is relatively easy to see strong God Lords here, but there are not many strong God Kings!

Along the way, Yang Yunfan only saw one or two powerful God Kings.

Moreover, the powerful God Kings maintain their identities and no longer bother to fall into such meaningless killings.

"Boy, who are you saying is abnormal? I think you are looking for death!"

Facing Yang Yunfan's shaking of his head and sighing bitterly, the several powerful divine masters surrounding Yang Yunfan immediately felt very unhappy.

"Let's go! Take them to other places and kill them!"

The four people roared angrily, and directly carried Yang Yunfan and Demon Saint with their divine power, arriving more than a hundred miles away from Shenque City!

They are not that bold to kill people at the gate of Shenque City.

"Sigh...I didn't want to do anything at first."

Seeing the opponent's posture, Yang Yunfan also knew that this battle was inevitable.

He sighed softly, his face suddenly filled with coldness.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, he raised his big hand gently... In the palm of his left hand, the golden Fantian Seal runes began to flow rapidly, and they were about to be punched out!

But at this moment——

brush!

The demon saint on the side, wearing light clothes, stood in front of Yang Yunfan and said softly: "Master, let Ling'er deal with these little miscellaneous fish. After all, these people have some blood relationship with the madam. If you take action,

I’m afraid there’s something wrong with it.”

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yunfan felt that what the Demon Saint said made sense, so he waved his hand and gently dispersed the condensed earth elements.

"bite……"

The next moment, the Demon Saint turned around, flipped her wrist slightly, and a blood-colored bead suddenly appeared in her palm.

A seductive smile appeared on her face, and she hummed softly: "Sing a song with Jung, please listen to me..."

Her speaking voice has always been soft and gentle, like the tinkling sound of a clear spring, refreshing the heart and mind, and her singing voice is naturally beautiful and can be called the level of fairy music.

"It sounds good, it sounds really good!"

The soul monks just listened to a few words and then they were all stunned, with expressions of obsession on their faces.

After a while, someone laughed loudly, looked at the Demon Saint with lust, and said: "This little girl, before she died, she actually wanted to sing for our brothers? It's interesting. If you can sing well, we won't kill you.

How about you...brothers?"

"Ha ha……"

The others also laughed arrogantly, looking at the Demon Saint with lust, and said with a lewd smile: "This girl is beautiful, with a slim figure, and it is rare that she can sing well! There is no such exquisite beauty in my house.

People. I can meet one today, and he is a foreigner. Isn’t it God’s will?”

"hehe……"

The Demon Saint was not annoyed either, and laughed like a silver bell.

While shaking the blood-colored beads in her hand, she sang softly: "Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time..."

"Buzz..."

As her song slowly filled the air, the Heaven-locking Pearl in her hand sent out wisps of blood-colored threads, and inadvertently penetrated into the souls of those Soul Clan monks.

Just for a moment...

"Bang bang bang!"

The smiles of the soul monks stiffened, and their soul cores were turned into powder by the bloody threads. Their bodies swayed and they collapsed directly to the ground.

In an instant, their eyes lost their sparkle.

They did not die, but their souls were shattered, and their soul power became chaotic and no longer had rules.

The disorder of soul power means that they have lost their basic thinking ability and become out-and-out idiots!

"Okay, sir, it's settled."

Seeing those people's eyes losing their sparkle, the Demon Saint gently waved his hand, took the blood-colored Dzi Bead back into his body, and returned to Yang Yunfan's back again.

With a timid face, she nodded and lowered her eyebrows, holding the light green oil-paper umbrella, standing behind Yang Yunfan with bare feet, looking pitiful. Who could have expected that as soon as she took action, she would directly hit him

Broken the soul cores of the four powerful God Lords!

"Um."

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly and said nothing.

The Demon Saint took action and killed these people silently. It was much gentler than when he took action, shrouding the sky seals and roaring and tearing the earth at every turn, and he could hardly attract the attention of others.

"You guys, come and pull the cart for the young master!"

However, just when Yang Yunfan was about to leave, the Demon Saint lightly shouted angrily.

At the same time, she threw out a low-level spiritual treasure from her storage bag.

Wow…

The Lingbao grew bigger in the wind, and after a while, it turned into a royal chariot that could accommodate more than ten people.

"Yes, Master!"

For a moment, the four people, whose eyes were still dull, twisted their bodies like puppets on strings and slowly stood up.

Then, these people walked neatly in front of the chariot, each of them grabbed a rein and stood with dull eyes, ready to pull the chariot!

"Linger, what is this?" Yang Yunfan looked at the Demon Saint with some surprise.

Seeing Yang Yunfan's surprised look, the Demon Saint covered his mouth and smiled slightly, saying: "This is a method of soul control. Before meeting the young master, Ling'er was quite good at it. After thousands of years of practice, he is now more and more comfortable with it.

.These people provoke the young master, Ling'er will punish them for pulling the cart for the young master. Otherwise, they will have no meaning in living."

"The law of the soul is indeed extraordinary!"

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly, and he remembered some legends about the Demon Saint in the Zulong World.

At the same time, he feels deeply lucky!
Chapter completed!