Facing the questioning of this devil-like man, the one-eyed man replied honestly, "Senior, I dedicated the remaining six Explosive Dan Grass to the young city lord of Black Iron City half a month ago, I am afraid that he will use it to refine the Zhuji Dan......

The brown-haired young man frowned, and without saying a word, he was about to take the lives of the two of them.

The one-eyed man and the white-robed man were frightened, and shouted again and again, "As long as the seniors spare our lives, I will tell the young city lord of the Black Iron City where it is!"

"Huh?" The brown-haired young man frowned, and without saying a word, he slapped the one-eyed man's heavenly spirit on top of it, and at the same time, the soul devouring gushed out, and immediately devoured his soul with ease.

The one-eyed man's soul power was almost the same as the previous snow-white giant wolf, and after devouring it, his soul power was slightly enhanced, and at the same time, he also gained some memories of the other party.

"In the Valley of the Wind. The brown-haired young man blurted out.

The white-robed man on the side, who was already frightened, opened his mouth wide, his face was so frightened that he secretly said that only he and the eldest brother knew about it, and even the third brother didn't know how to be known by the other party, which made him puzzled.

"Senior, I said ......" The white-robed man struggled to speak.

'Smack!'

The brown-haired young man slapped his palm on top of his heavenly spirit, and as he spurted a mouthful of blood, his soul was frantically torn and devoured by a mysterious force, and it was soon shattered.

Two chiefs, dead.

"You, who the hell are you?" asked the tall, thin red-haired man who had collapsed to the ground in the distance.

"Ao Zhan!" the brown-haired young man said, his soul power surging away.

The three chieftains also died.

Standing in the distance, the sturdy man was shocked, and at the same time, a touch of joy surged in his heart, and he was like a god for Ao Zhan.

"It's yours. Ao Zhan didn't look at it, threw the two bracelets to them, and strode forward.

The two were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic, and they caught up with Ao Zhan's pace again and again.

"You don't have to follow me, you can settle those women for a while. Ao Zhan said a word and left without looking back.

Looking at Ao Zhan's tall back, Tan Taiwan's eyes flickered with complicated thoughts, and after a while, she bit her lip lightly and reflexively went to settle those hard-working women.

......

The place where the Valley of the Winds is located is far away from the Black Iron City. As its name suggests, the mountain range where it is located is cloudy and windy, and the spiritual power is thin and cold, which is very unsuitable for cultivation.

But in such a bitter cold place that is inaccessible, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes sits in the valley like this, raging in the yin wind.

On the ground in front of him was a large black flag, hunting in the gloomy wind. Looking closely, the huge banner highlights the hideous and painful gray-white faces, I am afraid that there are thousands.

"Huh?" The clear-eyed young man suddenly opened his eyes, with a suspicious look, turned his hand and took out a crystal ball, and muttered to himself, "Why hasn't there been any unjust souls in this soul flag since seven days ago? Could it be that something happened to One-Eye?"

After a long time, he sighed and said, "This soul flag has now been integrated with nine thousand six hundred souls, and it is only a little bit close to being able to improve to the quality of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, once it is successfully climbed, with my 'Huangquan Ghost Soul Technique', even if I am a master of the Immortal Pearl Realm, I have the courage to fight with it......"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again, and with the help of the special attributes of this place, he continued to refine his cultivation.

For just a moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened and he set his gaze on Taniguchi.

He saw a tall, long-haired man slowly walk in, his eyes locked on him as well.

According to the one-eyed man's memory, Ao Zhan immediately determined the identity of the other party.

"Hand over the blasting herb and spare you from dying. Ao Zhan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said to him directly.

"Hmph, there are only two people who know that I am here, and there have been no new souls pouring into my soul banner in the past seven days, so I think One-Eyed and Bai Er have already fallen into your hands. The clear-eyed young man sneered.

"If you die, if you don't hand over the blasting herb, you can also go and accompany them. Ao Zhan glanced at the soul flag in front of the man, the numerous unjust souls and rich sins made him frown, and the murderous intent loomed.

"Arrogance, do you think I am a waste like One-Eyed and Bai Er, just because you want to kill me, hmph, wait for me to take your life, and then permanently suppress your soul in the soul flag!"

The young man with clear eyebrows showed disdain, and with a pinch of his handprint, eight streams of light poured into the soul flag in front of him, and then the soul flag stretched out violently, and a hula rose into the sky, shrouding below as if night was falling.

Ao Strategy raised his head slightly, looking at the nine thousand six hundred hideous and painful faces, and couldn't help but become cautious. Although he didn't know anything about the soul flag, there was no doubt that it was strange.

"Out!" The young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes had a cold face, the palm print in his hand changed again, and the soul flag shook, and the nine thousand six hundred souls of it rushed out, screaming and screaming from all directions.

"This kind of soul attack method is chic, but it's useless to me!" Ao Zhan couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

In an instant, the domineering Soul Devouring swept out!

An extremely strange attack method for others, at this moment, to Ao Zhan, it is like a provision sent to his mouth.

The soul power released by the soul devouring rotated, devouring more than a hundred unjust souls in an instant, and before the clear-eyed young man could react, Ao Zhan devoured another five or six hundred unjust souls.

"Not good!" The clear-eyed young man hurriedly pinched the seal and took the souls back to the soul flag, but it was not something that could be accomplished with one or two breaths to let these chaotic souls enter the soul flag in an orderly manner.

During this time, Ao Zhan had devoured more than 1,800 unjust souls!

The young man with clear eyebrows frowned, stepped back for a distance, and looked at the slightly gray soul flag in his hand, his expression was extremely complicated for a while.

He never imagined that with such a face-to-face effort, he would lose more than 20% of the souls he had worked so hard to collect!

"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?" the clear-eyed young man squinted and whispered.

"I said, hand over the blasting pill grass and give you a good time. Ao Zhan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took a step.

The young man's face turned cold, and he roared, "I have already used the Explosive Pill Grass for alchemy, if you don't believe it, then you won't die! Hmph, do you know the identity and background of my Wei Chimang?"

Ao Zhan was unmoved, and when he stepped out, the power of the blood veins around him was already surging wildly. Without saying a word, his right fist gathered momentum, and with a punch, the yin wind in the valley swirled wildly, as if there was a transparent dragon rushing and stirring in the air.

Yu Chimang's brows were tightly locked, and he was quite strange in his heart, he obviously couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations of the other party's punch, but he instinctively felt that he couldn't take this punch head-on. However, as the pinnacle of the Netherworld, he always had his own self-confidence, and he gritted his teeth and chose to resist head-on.

It was too late to say that it was fast, only to hear a muffled sound of 'bang', Yu Chimang only felt that his arms seemed to be hit by a small mountain, and a pure and extremely physical brute force was transmitted to his body, even if he tried his best to protect his spiritual power, he still trembled in his internal organs, and immediately his throat was sweet, and blood spurted wildly.

Looking up again, he only felt that the man in animal skin in front of him was simply extremely strange. First, he devoured the soul of the soul banner that he had been cultivating for many years, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, but his power was so great that he could easily injure himself. His mind was already confused, and all kinds of speculations came to his mind.

"Are you a ghost clan or a demon clan?" Yu Chimang took two steps back and asked sharply.

"Ghost Clan, Demon Clan?" Ao Zhan sneered when he heard this, ignored it at all, and stepped forward again, every punch and leg was fierce and fierce.

Yu Chimang's mouth was bitter, and his heart was even more resentful, secretly sighing that this person was simply a madman, as if nothing could disturb his thoughts. As for his background as a young city lord, the other party didn't care at all.

Seeing that his injuries were getting worse, Wei Chimang had to grit his teeth and turn over his hand and take out a summons order.

Ao Zhan didn't exert all his strength, seeing that the other party was about to ask for help, his speed suddenly nearly doubled, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, a short knife was already in his hand. With a bang, the sword light was like flowing water, slashing horizontally.

Yu Chimang's eyes widened, his mouth opened widely, and he said tremblingly, "Earth, earth-level artifact?!"

After saying that, his eyes darkened, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and finally he saw that the body holding the communication token was far away from him, and in just a moment, he was completely unconscious.

'Bang!'

Yu Chimang's headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, blood staining the bottom of the valley full of stones.

Ao Zhan smiled coldly, and didn't look at Yu Chimang, who was in a different place, and the soul devouring poured out, devouring the other party's dying soul one after another.

After a while, Ao Zhan let out a long sigh of satisfaction and muttered to himself, "The soul power of this Netherworld peak is really pure, it is almost worth the four Snow Wolf Kings." ”

Devouring this Wei Chimang's soul, Ao Zhan felt that the soul devouring had undergone a slight obvious change, although it was still far away from consummation, but this was a real improvement, and he knew it very well.

A moment later, Ao Zhan squatted next to Yu Chimang's corpse and picked up the other party's storage bracelet and the soul flag that had fallen to the ground. Soul devouring swept away, and Ao Zhan suddenly showed joy. The wealth in the other party's storage bracelet is amazing, and there are all kinds of treasures and elixirs, and he really deserves to be the young city lord of Black Iron City. And what made him happiest was that there were still five of the six blasting pill grasses left, but only one was refined by that Wei Chimang.

After inspecting these belongings, Ao Zhan began to study the soul flag again. The whole body of this thing is cold, and the black flag is embroidered with strange runes, and the faces of those unjust souls will appear from time to time under the runes. Through Yu Chimang's memory, Ao Zhan knew that this thing was obtained by him from a ruin, and with the exercise "Huangquan Ghost Soul Formula", the power was fierce and weird.

"This flag should be the first stage recorded in the "Huangquan Ghost Soul Formula" at this moment-the Thousand Soul Banner, if that Wei Chimang has gathered enough of the remaining four hundred unjust souls, and this soul flag jumps to the second stage of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, then it is really unknown whether I can defeat him. Ao Zhan thought with palpitations.

Immediately, he turned over his hand and took out two crystal balls, which were the storage bracelets obtained from One-Eye and Yu Chimang. After some scrutiny, he concluded that this object was used to collect and pass on souls.

If it weren't for the bald man and his gang, I am afraid that at this moment, this soul flag has been sacrificed to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and then it will not only be a simple unjust soul impact, but some of these strange methods Ao Zhan will find it difficult just thinking about it.

Just as Ao Zhanwu was distracted, a buzzing sound suddenly came to mind. Ao Zhan frowned and looked over, only to see that the piece of messenger held in the hand of the lieutenant Chi Mang's corpse was flickering with bursts of turquoise faint light.

Ao Zhan stepped forward and gently squeezed it in his hand. In the next moment, the teleportation order trembled suddenly, and a black light erupted from within it, turning into a vague figure.

The man looked like a middle-aged Confucian and looked very feminine and handsome. He frowned, staring at Ao Zhan like a poisonous snake, and said coldly, "If you dare to kill my son, I will definitely skin you and cramp you, and crush your bones and ashes!"

Ao Zhan immediately shook his senses, this person is Yu Chi Mang's father, the city lord of Black Iron City, Yu Chi Hongfeng. Not bothering to pay attention to the other party's threat, he punched out, and the swift friction of the air caused a spark to fall on the corpse of the lieutenant Chi Mang, and soon, the corpse burned violently.

"I'm going to kill you!!" Yu Chi Hongfeng's phantom roared angrily.

Ao Zhan didn't say a word, he pinched and exploded the communication token, and Yu Chi Hongfeng's phantom disappeared immediately.