Sonic magic?

Yaoyao raised her eyebrows slightly. She was not in a hurry. She pushed her little hand forward slowly. The spiritual power ripples surged like a tide, instantly destroying the sound waves.

Even the aftermath did not diminish, directly blasting back the figure rushing in front.

The latter couldn't help but retreat several meters. After steadying himself, he looked at the enemies in front of him with a serious expression.

"How could you control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so easily?"

Hou Weiming noticed the enemy's method, and his eyes were suddenly filled with shock. You know, manipulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth is a unique method of high-level masters above the seventh level.

At this stage, the Xuan Masters no longer rely on the spiritual power in their bodies to win, after all, the spiritual power in their bodies is limited.

After they questioned the heaven and earth, they already had the means to use their own spiritual power to pry open the heaven and earth.

Compared to oneself, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is like the ocean. In a certain sense, it is inexhaustible.

Therefore, there is a huge gap between the seventh-level Xuanshi and the first six levels. Once they take action, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

No matter how confident Hou Weiming was, he didn't think he had a chance of winning. He took a deep breath and tried hard to force a smile on his face.

"I am not very knowledgeable and didn't know it was you, the senior, who came. If I have offended you in any way, please let me know. I will do my best to make amends."

Because he was not sure about the latter's purpose of coming, Hou Weiming could only try his best to show goodwill and try to calm the storm.

After all, although high-level monks all have tempers, most of them will not lower their status to deal with low-level monks unless it is necessary.

There is nothing wrong with this rule, but it obviously does not apply to Yaoyao because she came here today just to cause trouble.

Especially when she saw the bloody aura rising from the latter's body, Yaoyao's little face instantly turned cold.

Because when it comes to the latter, the number of innocent souls on their hands is absolutely countless, and it is not a pity if such a person dies.

If Yaoyao wanted to fight, she wanted to resolve it quickly, and she was in no mood to beat around the bush with the latter.

Her voice was milky but not cold: "You can't make up for the cats and dogs that died in your hands."

As soon as these words were spoken, the latter's expression changed instantly. He looked up suddenly and saw the black cat in the arms of this strange master.

Hou Weiming recognized it at the first sight. Wasn't this the one he was chasing?

So, the seventh-level monk in front of him was the rescuer it brought? Realizing this, he immediately understood that there was no way to end this matter peacefully.

He crushed the jade bottle hidden in his sleeve without hesitation, and then quickly put the several blood pills hidden inside into his mouth. Then, streams of red blood rushed out of his body.

The strength that had just entered the sixth level also expanded rapidly and rushed straight to the peak of the sixth level.

"You forced me to do this. All of you die!" Hou Weiming was well aware of the danger he was in at the moment, so he acted decisively.

You must know that those blood pills are life-threatening pills. Once taken, they will drain the lifespan of the user and forcibly raise the user's cultivation level.

This kind of elevation is malignant, and the lost lifespan cannot be recovered. If the loss is too much, it is very likely that one will die suddenly. Taking blood pills for this reason is dangerous in itself.

But it is precisely because of this harshness that the power it gains is also considerable.

Just like now, Hou Weiming could feel his body full of strength, and he felt that he was not much weaker than the seventh level.

So, he attacked without hesitation, and the surging spiritual power turned into a terrifying blood blade, slashing straight over.

Xuan Jiu was protected by spiritual power in Yaoyao's arms, so he shouldn't have to worry about being hurt. But when he saw the bloody blade, he couldn't help but tighten his fur and screamed, "Be careful."

But this reminder was a bit unnecessary for Yaoyao, as she was always paying attention to the movements of the people in front of her.

Although the latter swallowed the blood pill quickly, Yaoyao already had a way to deal with it. She moved her lips slightly and the thunder-inducing spell came out of her mouth.

Suddenly, a loud roar of thunder was heard in the clear sky, and purple lightning appeared out of nowhere, carrying the force of destroying everything, and crashed into Blood Blade and Hou Weiming who was covered in blood.

And the result is predictable!

Not only is thunder the most yang power in heaven and earth, which is just right for suppressing the evil cultivator's external means, but Yaoyao is also at the eighth level.

Hou Weiming could only reach the peak of level 6 with all his might, still far from level 7, let alone level 8.

The two forces collided at one point, and the blood blade quickly melted and dissipated like spring snow, but the thunder continued to move forward, and under Hou Weiming's puzzled and frightened gaze, it instantly submerged itself.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Sharp and piercing screams echoed outside the empty and lonely slaughterhouse, sounding particularly creepy.

Yaoyao knew very well that this kind of evil person should be handed over to the police for handling, so she showed mercy and did not kill him.

However, the latter was already unconscious at this moment, so there was no need to worry about him running away. As for the remaining accomplices, they were so scared that they collapsed on the ground, and Yaoyao knocked them all out without discrimination.

She has already contacted the special operations team. When they arrive, they will capture them directly and she won't have to work hard.

Yaoyao took Xuanjiu to the slaughterhouse. She wanted to see if there were any cats and dogs left alive.

If there are any more, I can find a way to take them all away.

After inspecting the entire slaughterhouse, Yaoyao fell silent with this thought, because she did not see a single living person. She only saw piles of blood and flesh in the cold storage, probably more than two hundred bodies.

This quantity is definitely too much. It is possible that this is the goods from several days. All in all, the quantity is absolutely unimaginable.

"Damn it, damn it!" Xuan Jiu was so angry that the whole cat was shaking, but it could do nothing.

They have already been killed and there is no chance to save them.

Yaoyao's chubby little face was also very solemn. She touched Xuanjiu and tried to comfort it.

But looking at the blood and flesh all over the cold storage, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Suddenly she thought of something, turned around and ran to Hou Weiming for a while, searching his body quickly.

After a while, she really found a purple jade gourd. Using her spiritual sense, she saw densely packed spirits inside.

There is no doubt that these are the cats and dogs that were slaughtered.

Sure enough, this evil cultivator wanted to collect these spirits!

Fortunately, I knocked on the door when I was in a hurry. If I had come a little later, he would have used them to sacrifice these souls and might have had nothing.

"Don't worry, I will send you to reincarnation."

Yaoyao had a rare smile on her face at this moment, and she whispered to the cats and dogs in the gourd.

This may be the only consolation. The souls of these little animals are still there, so at least they can be reborn.

But the number was really too much, so Yaoyao thought about it seriously and decided to go to the underworld in person.

For no other reason than to give them away!