The moment the pot of black fat fell down, it turned into a surging waterfall in Yi Yan's eyes, as if it was washed down from the sky.

Yi Yan shouted loudly, and the flames surged on his body, and his whole body turned into a fireman. The Taiping Sword in his hand pierced out like lightning. The black waterfall transformed from the pot of black fat was scattered under the sword, and instantly disappeared in the sun's essence fire.

The soldier in armor on the top of the city shrank his pupils. Looking at Yi Yan who was about to reach the top of the city, he suddenly grabbed the spear beside him and stabbed Yi Yan. At the same time, he shouted: "Kill."

When he yelled "kill" half of his body out of the wall, his whole body became extremely tall in an instant, and integrated with the entire dry city wall. His feet seemed to have roots growing into the city wall. The moment the gun in his hand pierced, it turned into a roaring dragon head. The dragon head was hideous and terrifying, and he wanted to completely swallow Yi Yan.

Yi Yan's half-closed eyes opened, two faint blue lights bloomed, the long sword in his hand pierced out, and at the same time, there seemed to be spring thunder blooming in his mouth, and the void burst.

The Taiping Sword pierced into the dragon's head and ushered in a dull impact force. The force did not hit the hand, but in the heart. This sense of shock and pain that was hit by the will of the Qing Dynasty could not calm the restlessness in his heart. He still climbed up quickly, the sword in his hand stabbed with the spear, the dragon head transformed by the gun dissipated, and the powerful aura that surged from the guard's body also dispersed. He was still just a powerful warrior. If the warrior's power did not break through the limitations of the body, it would always be the power of the body, very limited.

Only when a warrior's physical strength and spiritual will have perfect integration can he be born with supernatural powers and is extremely powerful. Such a person is Yi Yan knows Wang Su, and he is such a person.

A sparse rain of arrows fell and was stirred into ashes by the sword in Yi Yan's hand.

Yi Yan jumped up to the top of the city, and in an instant, he felt as if his shoulders were pressed down with thousands of gravity, and the void seemed to have turned into a swamp.

The sword in his hand swung out and a crack was drawn. Another sword stabbed out, stabbing a Qing army that was bullied to death. The moment he stabbed the Qing army, flames burned on the body.

The Qing general also slowed down at this time, roared, and stabbed the spear in his hand, but this shot was much worse than the previous one. However, Yi Yan was invisible suppression on the city wall, which made his strength less than six points as usual.

The most dangerous thing is that at this moment, the evil soldiers behind him did not come up, and he was the only one on the top of the city. Yi Yan only felt that he was facing not only one person, but the whole world.

Two people rushed out from the side, one left and one right, and two people in the distance held bows and pulled the strings. The bow was like a full moon, and a cold light suddenly appeared at the tip of the arrow. This was the most dangerous time. Most people on the city wall died under the first wave of attacks, which was also the reason why many monks dared to be the city wall first.

Yi Yan did not retreat but advanced. The sword in his hand shook, and a piece of flame emerged from Dan's body, wrapping him up in it. Then two dark green lights spread in his eyes.

The sword in his hand stabbed forward, and wherever he passed, the void burned.

The sword intersected with the gun, but the sword slid along the gun's pole and stabbed the Qing heart. His body sideways, barely avoiding the gun's head.

The Qing general was obviously a long-standing battle. In this seemingly simple and direct confrontation, it can best reflect a person's psychology and means. This Qing general is a military general. Although he had previously revealed the artistic conception of integration with the city, he was broken by Yi Yan and has not entered that artistic conception now. He is just a military general who has been through the battlefield.

The general felt the heavy pressure on the gun and looked at the sword that came straight towards his chest along the gun rod. The gun in his hand suddenly stood up and his body sideways to one side, blocking Yi Yan's sword. At the same time, he twisted his body like a twist, and his feet turned around like a whirlwind and kicked out. If this kick was firm, the tree would be cut off.

"Bang..." The general's kick in the void made a crisp sound.

Yi Yan slipped, avoided the general's kick, took a step sideways, and stabbed another Qing soldier to death with one sword.

At this time, an arrow shot Yi Yan, but turned into ashes when it fell into the flames on his body. The fire of the Qing army, who had been stabbed with a sword, surged and burned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the evil soldiers behind Yi Yan jumped onto the top of the city and rushed towards the person who attacked Yi Yan. As the evil soldiers appeared on the top of the city, the pressure on Yi Yan suddenly eased. He did not advance forward, but defended there, guarding the space behind him, so that the evil soldiers behind him had a buffering place.

The Qing soldiers on the top of the city rushed over desperately, but it was useless. Yi Yan Zhan saw that several places had been attacked by the Taiping Army. He understood that Guilin City had been captured, but the admiral Xiang Rong did not appear.

The Qing soldiers on the top of the city looked exhausted and had reached the verge of collapse. The Qing general died in the siege of Yi Yan's evil soldiers. His corpse that fell to the ground suddenly burst into flames and burned, and in a blink of an eye it turned into ashes.

When the Qing general died, the evil spirit on the evil soldier gathered like a fog.

Yi Yan stood there, and his soul surged above his head, transformed into an illusory black turtle, floating high, rising bigger and bigger, and finally seemed to be covering the entire city. Many monks looked up and saw a dark cloud.

Yi Yan felt the process of the disintegration of the Qing Dynasty, and the expansion and sublimation brought to him by the will of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom when it was occupied.

He only felt that a powerful force was poured into his soul. The power was very wonderful. It came from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the victory after breaking through the city.

The dark cloud-like black turtle soul swallowed the will in the void and strengthened itself.

Yi Yan's evil soldiers divided into small groups and scattered into the city to chase the Qing soldiers, and then some stood beside Yi Yan and protected him, although Yi Yan didn't need their protection at this time.

This stop passed overnight.

Yi Yan and the monks only focus on siege battles, not on other matters. They all practice in their own camps. The cultivation of each monk who participated in siege has been greatly improved, but the things that were promoted are different. Yi Yan improves the soul, while some people have magic power, some have some magical powers, and some are magical. Although those who did not participate in siege have been improved, they are relatively smaller.

The occurrence of this kind of thing made many monks wonder in their hearts what the reason is, is the cause and effect of heaven and earth in the dark?

Yi Yan sat in the living room of a big mansion, and some of the houses near the mansion were occupied by Yi Yan's evil soldiers.

There was a demon soldier standing on the left and right sides of the door guarding outside the living room. They were standing quietly holding spears, and there was a faint red color in their pupils. They had already engraved the fourth talisman seal.

There were five people guarding each in front of the outermost door of the big house, two of them holding halberds, two holding knives, and one standing in the middle of the door with a bow.

In the living room, Yi Yan sat in the main seat, and the guest seats on both sides were Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei. There was also a strange monk who was brought by Liu Rongfei, named the Ghost-eating Immortal.

"Once we practiced, we used to meditation, chant scriptures, sincerity, fasting, visualization, etc. to form our divine will. Finally, we absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth into our body through divine will, and gather it into our body, forming our own spiritual power. Of course, some people like to call it magic power."

"Those spiritual powers come from the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, stars, plants, plants, and earth. They are everywhere, floating in nothingness, allowing our divine will to capture and absorb into our bodies and transform into our own spiritual power. But now they are gone, or not, they are not there, but they are polluted, no longer pure and quiet spiritual energy, but evil energy. You say, how did this evil energy appear, and where did the former spiritual energy go?"

The person who says this is eating ghosts and immortals at the same time, and communication is the most common activity among monks.

Liu Rongfei cracked open his black and ugly mouth and smiled, "I heard from a senior in my hometown that evil energy is spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is evil energy. I wonder if you have ever heard of such things. Some people can eat, and some people will itch all over their bodies after eating, and they will get red envelopes, which will disappear soon, but if they eat for a long time, they will get serious illness."

"Of course I have heard of this. Everyone has different physiques and each type of food contains different medicinal properties. Of course, there will be such a phenomenon." said the Ghost-eating Immortal.

"That's it. The senior in my hometown said that the spiritual energy used to be like water, which comes from the world, pure and quiet, and all living things can drink without any concern. But now the water cannot be seen. It hides into nothingness, but it breeds evil spirits. These evil spirits are poisons for our bodies, but poisons can sometimes save people, so we have various methods, which are like prescriptions in the hands of doctors, allowing us to take evil spirits like these poisons, turn them into evil spirits and become magic powers." Liu Rongfei said.

The ghost-eating immortal said, "I don't agree with this statement very much. Although I can't explain anything better, I don't agree with it."

This ghost-eating immortal was brought by Liu Rongfei. He is not a monk in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom now.

At this time, Yin Qidong said: "I have heard such a saying that the spiritual power of heaven and earth is forced to rise because of the increase of the turbid air in the world, and it has scattered into the vast starry sky. We have also read some classics, saying that when the chaos begins, the heaven and earth begin to open, the turbid air sinks, condenses into the earth, and the clear spirit energy rises and turns into the sky. Over the years, the clear spirit energy has continued to scatter between heaven and earth, allowing us monks to refine it. Now the clear spirit energy has scattered into the vast starry sky and cannot carry the heaven. The heaven has already floated beyond the nine heavens. As for those days, moons, grass, and wood essence energy, it has long been dyed into evil energy by the various turbid air boiling in the world."

"I wonder if you have discovered the similarities and differences between evil and spirit?"
Chapter completed!