Looking down from the sky at the end of winter, this mountainous area, which occupies one-sixth of the territory of the Soul Clan, has completely changed its appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From south to north, a line of dark purple and near-black light "slowly" spread, but that was only a visual dislocation when looking down, in fact, the speed at which this piece of purple light advanced was definitely as fast as the speed of a Transformation Venerable cultivator galloping with all his might.

By now, all areas on the southern side of the mountain have been soaked in this deep purple glow, as if they had been changed by paint.

Although she didn't know what it was at the end of winter, even if she was just a simple and ignorant five or six-year-old girl, she realized that something was wrong. Not to mention, when she looked down, she also saw a long and winding purple blockade in the northern part of the mountain range, all of which were composed of dense Soul Clansmen.

Looking at this posture, the end of winter suddenly remembered an idiom taught to her by Brother Yu: Wait for the rabbit.

"No wonder they weren't in a hurry, and no one came to search at all, it turned out to be such a ruthless idea. Nian Yubai couldn't help but gasp.

Damn, this Soul Clan is really crazy, just to catch the three of them, as for it! He thinks about the manpower and material resources that cost him, and it hurts for them.

"I had to flee to the north. Yu Ling said in a deep voice.

According to the description of the end of winter, I am afraid that in less than an hour, that ray of purple light will be pushed to their position, and now they have no choice but to flee to the north in the opposite direction.

Because this mountain range is southwest-northeast, and it tends to be more east-west, so according to their speed, I am afraid that they will not have time to run to the east or west, and they will have already been affected by the purple light, and what the consequences will be at that time, Yu Ling can't predict at all.

So even if they throw themselves into the net, there is no way to do it, and the trick of the Soul Clan's bottom of the kettle really obliterates all their choices.

Perhaps the only good news was that, at least there was no trace of the Soul Clansmen in the mountains, and they didn't have to hide, they just had to rush north.

The spirit that the group had finally recovered was almost consumed after a day and a night, but even so, the end of the winter still reported worriedly: "The purple light behind is too fast, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you will be caught up in less than ten minutes." ”

"I take a look at what the hell that is. Nian Yubai gasped and climbed up a big rock, stood on it and looked south, only to see a piece of purple qi spreading rapidly like a sea tide, cutting the world into two pieces like a yin-yang mirror.

One was purple, the sky and the earth were the same color, dark as hell, and the other was the normal area where they were, and the contrast was so stark.

"Mom, it really doesn't look like a good thing, we, let's keep running. Nian Yubai finally gasped for breath.

The days when he was stuck in the snow world were really the weakest and incompetent time he could remember, and he was gasping like a dog even to escape for his life, and Zhen Nima couldn't be more depressed.

"Do you feel a familiar aura...... Yu Ling also looked at the purple world from afar.

"You mean?" Nian Yubai, who was carried by Jing Yue and ran wildly, couldn't help but be stunned.

Yu Ling didn't speak, but Zi Chenruo said softly: "That cold breath, the mysterious power related to the Yin God. ”

Nian Yubai said with a bitter face: "Can we run faster again?" ”

Jing Yue, who was dragging him away, said expressionlessly: "You can do it yourself." ”

"Oh Brother Jing, oh no, Uncle Jing, I have something to say, although we didn't know each other very well before, but we have been through hardships together, and we can be regarded as comrades-in-arms, right?

When he said this, Jing Yue really wanted to let go.

Is this guy's nerves iron, and he is still in the mood to joke at this time, this kind of psychological quality Jing Yue is simply breathtaking.

The approaching purple line is getting closer and closer, and at some point it is only a hundred meters away, so close that it seems that it will catch up in the next breath.

In front of the mountains and forests, there was a dense blockade of the Soul Clan, and behind him was a purple world surging like a sea tide.

The people who are between the two lines have finally reached the most dangerous moment.

The Soul Clansmen in the mountains and forests shouted and rushed to kill, and countless purple figures, tall or short, fat or thin, drifted and flickered in front of them, almost dazzling their eyes.

If Zichen popped out of that purple ring-shaped soul array, the purple intent that diffused seemed to be connected with the deadly purple line behind him, but the color of the former was much lighter, and it looked even more immortal.

"Buzz-"

The purple rings were like heartbeats and drums, one by one, and in each flicker, a circle of purple ripples spread out, shattering those soul-shattering people who were not afraid of death into a purple rain in the sky.

In the falling purple rain, Yuling and the others rushed forward desperately, only to feel that it was purple as far as the eye could see.

Purple shatters, purple ripples, purple figures, and a dark purple world with only fifty meters left behind them.

Endless purple light, endless enemies.

It's just, how can you die here, how can you die here?!

Yu Ling didn't know how many soul refining talismans he had thrown out, and he even felt that he had been using this soul technique non-stop for this period of time, and he always felt that it had become a little different, because tens of thousands of times he had been cast non-stop, even if he was stupid, he should have come into contact with some essence.

It is said that in ancient times, there were only four types of spiritual skills, namely talismans, seals, spells, and spells.

The master of the charm kills, the seal master controls, the technique is all-encompassing, mostly for auxiliary purposes, the spell is the most mysterious, vicious and evil.

Countless times of condensing the soul refining rune, Yu Ling was already familiar with the instinct, and almost as soon as his mind moved, a piece of soul refining rune flashed, as if as long as the soul power was enough, there was no need to worry about the condensation speed.

This ancient soul technique, in his eyes, seemed to have no secrets to speak of, and every line of the soul refining talisman was clearly engraved in his mind.

Refining the soul and refining the soul, everything can be refined, and nothing cannot be refined.

A large group of Soul Brakes appeared in front of them, and they chose the timing very skillfully, just in time for the cooldown time when the purple ring was finished.

Want to pick up a bargain?

As if looking for death, Yu Ling rushed straight towards them.

Before these Soul Brakes could summon the strange power of the Yin God, a warm white light swept by, freezing them in place.

"Snort-"

As if the ice melted, more than a dozen purple figures vaporized in an instant, and they didn't see until they died that the deadly white light was actually a combination of countless runes.

Countless soul refining talismans, connected from end to end, endless.

Even Zichen Ruo didn't expect that this ancient soul technique that she casually handed over to Yu Ling at that time could be used by him to such an extent, and even she herself felt a little strange.

With a flick of her fingers, the purple ring shook again, and finally swept the front into a blank space.

A brief blank.

"Let's go!" Yu Ling didn't look back, and said in a deep voice.

The silent purple line had already touched ten meters behind them, and even without looking back, they could feel a purple light like a vast sea.

Life and death are the fine line.