Chapter 871 The Crisis of Differentiated Evil Spirits.

The face of the Demon Ancestor became extremely gloomy, and he cursed in his heart: "How could this guy find out this secret? He must not be allowed to tell this matter alive."

Then, the Demon Ancestor no longer disguised himself. He showed a ferocious face and said viciously: "Since you already know it, then don't think about leaving here alive. I will kill you to silence you!"

After that, a monstrous evil spirit burst out from the Demon Ancestor's body. The evil spirit burned like a black flame, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.

Whoosh!

The Demon Ancestor waved his hands, and the evil spirit swept towards Li Congxin frantically!

Whoosh!

Between heaven and earth, the wind was howling, and the evil breath filled every corner.

Li Congxin held the invincible iron sword, his forehead veins bulged, and every time he swung the sword, he brought a sharp sword energy.

However, the attack of the evil spirit was as turbulent as a tide, rushing towards him frantically.

Under the strong pressure, Li Congxin gradually retreated, and his heart could not help but sigh at the powerful strength of the evil spirit.

Li Congxin thought to himself, this evil spirit is so powerful, it is so difficult to deal with, even if I have an invincible iron sword, I am gradually losing the upper hand.

Not far away, Zhao Linger and Murong Xiaoling watched all this anxiously.

Zhao Linger clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of anxiety and worry, and muttered in his heart, Master, you must hold on!

Murong Xiaoling was nervous, her body trembling slightly, and she prayed secretly, Master, nothing must happen!

Seeing this, the evil spirit laughed even more proudly, "Hahahaha, coward, today is your death day! I will completely wipe you out and let your so-called Ten Thousand Demon Sect be wiped out!"

Hearing this, Li Congxin showed a disdainful expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, do you have that ability?"

As he said that, he suddenly pinched his fingers with both hands and began to chant a mysterious spell.

The evil spirit smiled coldly and continued to launch a fierce attack without caring, as if he didn't take Li Congxin's actions seriously at all.

However, in the next moment, a mysterious lock suddenly appeared on the head of the evil spirit, and then a huge pain instantly spread throughout the evil spirit's body!

"Ah!" The evil spirit screamed in pain, his face became distorted and hideous, and his body trembled involuntarily under the painful torture.

Its body, which was originally in the air, could no longer maintain its shape, and it fell straight down and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Congxin's mouth corners slightly raised, and he was secretly happy.

Haha, the ancient soul control lock finally worked!

He took the opportunity to move forward quickly, raised the iron sword, and prepared to give the evil spirit a fatal blow.

The evil spirit rolled on the ground, trying to get rid of the painful torture, but the power of the ancient soul control lock is not so easy to break free.

Zhao Linger, Murong Xiaoling and others saw this scene, and their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Zhao Linger said excitedly: "Great, Master's spell worked!"

Murong Xiaoling also clenched her fists excitedly: "The evil spirit will suffer this time!"

Li Congxin approached the evil spirit step by step, with a determined light in his eyes.

The evil spirit struggled to raise his head and stared at Li Congxin fiercely, "Do you think you can defeat me like this? Delusion!"

Li Congxin snorted coldly, "Evil spirit, today is your doomsday!"

After that, he swung the iron sword and slashed at the evil spirit with a sharp sword energy.

The evil spirit rolled hard on the ground to avoid, but its movements became much slower.

Just when Li Congxin was about to hit the evil spirit, the evil spirit suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and actually broke free from part of the ancient soul control lock, jumped up from the ground, and avoided Li Congxin's attack.

"Damn it!" Li Congxin cursed, quickly adjusted his posture, and attacked the evil spirit again.

Although the evil spirit was still in pain at this time, it still resisted stubbornly.

"Song Zu, I won't let you succeed!" The evil spirit hissed, it endured the pain and continued to fight fiercely with Li Congxin.

Zhao Linger and Murong Xiaoling watched nervously on the side, their hearts were full of worry and expectation.

Zhao Linger clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, Master, you must win!

The battle between Li Congxin and the evil spirit became more and more intense, and both sides used all their strength.

Every attack of Li Congxin was with the determination to kill, and the evil spirit was also desperately looking for an opportunity to counterattack!

Boom boom boom!

After the fierce collision, Li Congxin and the evil spirit both stepped back a few steps.

Li Congxin was panting, and his eyes revealed a trace of fatigue, but he still held the iron sword firmly.

He thought in his heart that he must hold on, for the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, for everyone!

The evil spirit also looked a little embarrassed at this time, and there were many scars on its body.

"Song Zu, you are really tenacious!" The evil spirit said viciously.

Li Congxin sneered, "Evil spirit, your doom is coming!"

After that, he launched another attack, and the iron sword shone with dazzling light.

Seeing this, the evil spirit rushed forward regardless of everything, and the two sides were once again in a fierce battle.

At this tense moment, Zhao Linger, Murong Xiaoling and others could no longer bear it. They looked at each other and then resolutely rushed to the battlefield.

"Master, we are here to help you!" Zhao Linger shouted.

Seeing them rushing over, Li Congxin hurriedly shouted: "You guys hurry up, it's dangerous here!"

But Zhao Linger and Murong Xiaoling did not retreat. They stood firmly beside Li Congxin and fought against the evil spirit with him.

"Master, we won't leave you!" said Murong Xiaoling.

A warm current surged in Li Congxin's heart. With their support, he was even more powerful.

The final life-and-death struggle began, and every move was full of life and death tests!

On the 72 peaks, only Li Congxin and the evil spirit were fighting desperately. However, at this time, more and more monks heard the movement and hurried to watch the battle from all directions.

These monks had different expressions, some were nervous, some were shocked, and some were a little curious.

They stood not far away, staring at the battlefield.

A monk whispered: "This is really a world-shaking battle!"

Another monk echoed: "Yes, I don't know what the final result will be."

Under the gaze of everyone, the evil spirit suddenly began to undergo strange changes!

I saw that its body was like splitting, gradually differentiating from one to two, and then two to four, and then continued to split, and finally turned into dozens of evil spirits of different shapes.

"Oh my God! How is this possible!" A monk cried out in horror.

Despair suddenly appeared on everyone's face. They had originally held a glimmer of hope for Li Congxin, but now facing the large number of evil spirits, the hope in their hearts was instantly shattered.

An old monk couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "It's over now. With so many evil spirits, how can we be opponents!"

The young monk next to him clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness: "Is there really no way?"

Li Congxin frowned tightly when he saw this scene.

He thought to himself that this was a big trouble. This evil spirit actually had such a strange ability.

He took a deep breath and held the invincible iron sword in his hand more tightly, ready to meet this more difficult challenge.

However, at this critical moment, the ancient soul-controlling lock that had been knocked away suddenly seemed to have spirituality!

Whoosh!

It saw a ray of light in the air and suddenly flew back to Li Congxin.

Li Congxin was startled at first, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After the ancient soul-controlling lock flew back, it also began to undergo magical changes.

It also began to split, and suddenly became dozens of identical soul-controlling locks.

These soul-controlling locks were like living things, and they quickly flew towards the dozens of evil spirits.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sound of the soul-controlling locks flying through the air was heart-pounding.

The dozens of evil spirits were firmly controlled by these soul-controlling locks before they could react.

The evil spirits struggled desperately and screamed miserably.

One evil spirit roared: "Let me go! Let me go!"

The other evil spirit twisted its body frantically: "No! I won't give up!"

Li Congxin was relieved when he saw this.

He secretly rejoiced that the ancient soul-controlling lock played a role at the critical moment.

Then, he quickly stepped forward, the invincible iron sword in his hand flashing with cold light, ready to give these evil spirits the final blow.

"Die!" Li Congxin shouted, swinging his sword towards the controlled evil spirits.

The evil spirits were unable to escape from the restraints of the soul-controlling chains and could only watch the iron sword fall.