The depths of the blood-colored battlefield, which used to be inaccessible to people, have recently ushered in waves of visitors, and the influx of people on the battlefield is like water entering the sea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This trip to the bloody battlefield is not a legion-level task, so each legion and a group of adventurers have formed one team after another to enter, of course, there are some squads that cooperate with each other and join forces to go deeper, because the alien soul body in the depths of the battlefield is too terrifying, even if Wu Huan, who has already entered the soul realm, has to be careful when walking on this land, not to mention a group of people who have not even condensed their souls.

"Wuhuan is still alive, you go pick him up", when Wu Ran conveyed the order issued by the above, the whole team was quiet, Huo Lingqi's first reaction was how could it be possible, and then he thought about it but felt that it was very possible, because his father Huo Lie was too calm after learning the news of Wu Huan's death, and now think about it, there are indeed a lot of doubts, so how did Wu Huan survive the attack of the alien soul body?

With a bunch of doubts, Huo Lingqi set off with the team, and from time to time there were figures passing by along the way, and during this time, the blood-colored battlefield was as lively as a gathering.

I didn't know that there were countless people rushing towards him, Wu Huan was still doing it day and night, and all kinds of spirit soldiers were all around him, these ordinary spirit soldiers without the slightest fluctuation were thrown around at random, and whenever a spirit soldier was formed, Wu Huan threw it at will, looking like throwing garbage, which was completely different from the seriousness of concentrating on casting.

Seeing that Wuhuan was crazy and refined, but he didn't wake up the soul of the phantom world, he was also confused at this time, what is this kid going to do?

The depths of the battlefield are very dangerous, and Huo Lingqi knows this, when he sees a seven-person team from a distance, after encountering a big cat that is only three feet long and glowing with blue light, all of them go crazy and kill each other, and after the spirit sense collapses and dies, this dangerous feeling instantly turns into a specific value, and he will definitely not please if he touches it.

The birth of the secret treasure is a grand event for the cultivators in the interstellar world, and it is a feast for the alien soul body living in the depths of the battlefield, except for the soul cultivator soul, no one can resist the attack of a first-grade alien soul body alone, especially after passing through that stone forest, all of them are above the green color, which leads to a large number of people being devoured every day, and there are alien soul bodies advancing every day.

The spirit consciousness that devours living beings is tantamount to a low-risk and high-quality hunt for the soul body, and the middle and low-level spirit bodies in the depths of the entire battlefield are crazy, and the instinct of evolution prompts them to crawl out of their hiding places and follow the spirit consciousness fluctuations in the air for thousands of miles.

"Why do I feel like I'm in a sightseeing bus at a zoo!" Regar muttered, as several strange souls with a blue and green halo roamed around the Blade team hundreds of kilometers away, obviously extremely jealous but reluctant to leave the delicious food in front of them.

"I don't have a problem with you going out!" Xiao Tian roared and let out a low roar, his whole body tensed, and in layman's terms, he was now looking around like a furry wolf, and a shadow of death hung over the entire team along the way.

"The higher the cultivation, the better the quality of the spiritual sense, these alien soul bodies are very refined, and they are waiting for an opportunity!"

Looking closely, this feather is very familiar, and it is very similar to what the battalion commander wore when he entered the depths of the battlefield before, but it is a little worse in terms of luster and power, this is a rare Horcrux among the spiritual weapons, and it is also a defensive type, at this time, everyone faintly protects the curtain in the center.

"If we don't have this soul feather, we will be a piece of meat in their eyes!" Wu Ran looked at the feather and sighed.

"How did you say that Wuhuan in such a place survived until now?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

"Who knows, that guy looks like a well, the surface is very calm, and the water is deep underneath!" said Regar and Wuhuan a little more than everyone else.

"Sister Lingjing, your brother and sister have stayed with Wuhuan for the longest time, and they should know him the best, but why has he been in the depths of the battlefield for so many years?" Yan Qihong asked suspiciously, she had a deep understanding of the danger in the depths of the battlefield during this time, even if it was a soul cultivation, it was the end of nine deaths and a lifetime, if it wasn't for the soul feather borrowed from the Emperor of Soldiers, they would not have been able to get to this point.

"He is only interested in two things, finding his way home and doing what he is interested in, except for the first one, the judgment of the second thing is very vague, combined with the news of the birth of the secret treasure in the depths of the battlefield, it seems that this guy is refining something!"

"Find your way home, isn't Wuhuan from the Canglan Plane!" Xuan Tianpo said curiously.

"He was unlucky enough to run into a spatial banishment, and he was picked up by our elders on the road, so he was in a hurry to leave the Yuan Spirit Domain when he was in the Law Phase Realm!" Huo Lingqi added.

"Then he's got to find it, no one knows how big the interstellar is, and no one has walked it!" said Kobito with a laugh.

"Perhaps, this is his cultivation power, maybe it's possible!" Fire Spirit Crystal said.

A group of people were talking and laughing surrounded by a group of alien soul bodies, and the speed under their feet was not slow, and they kept rushing towards the center, and some of the alien souls in that group of alien souls left and some joined later, and the number was not small at all.

Horcruxes are very scarce, but relatively speaking, there are one or two of those profound forces, when countless people have to withdraw from the depths of the battlefield because of the pursuit of alien soul bodies, one team after another is holding their own horcruxes, in the crowd of alien soul bodies gritting their teeth, the old gods are passing by under their noses, and for forces like Chaos Xinghai, there is no pressure to rush in the depths of the battlefield with a row of fat people.

"I said fatty, are you okay!" A wide hovering car was full of people at this time, and Jessia stabbed the already slim Pyero next to him, because the layer of spiritual consciousness covering the flying car was very unstable, especially the group of strange spirits chasing after him were closer to them.

"No problem, hold on, thin man, hurry up!" said Piero as he kept stuffing things into his mouth, not forgetting to urge Paparod, who was in control of the speeding car.

"You're too heavy!" Paparod glanced at the crowd and looked at Oviric a little more.

"Hey, hey, look!" Ovilić's anger turned out to be too disliked by others, don't you know that in the demon clan, your own weight is also a manifestation of charm.

"This madman!" Lei Jingyu glanced at the clouds of dazzling blood-colored lightning in the alien soul body, and cursed in a low voice, this madman even ran into the alien soul body to fight without getting half dead and not coming back.

"His combat power has increased so quickly, this madness has contributed a lot!" Unlike Lei Jingyu's scolding, Zong Wenzhu appreciated Yun Jingtian's madness, and Zong Wenzhu, who was also from the Thunder Sect, who was neither from the Lei family nor the Yun family, was fairly fair in dealing with these junior disciples, and this was also the reason why he was able to sit in the position of vice captain.

"Senior Brother Grand, I always feel that there is a bit of a problem with this operation, the speed of the Bingfeng Squad is too fast!" Yun Xiaotian said, the Bingfeng Squad was the first of all the forces to dispatch the whole team, and the other forces that had been paying attention to them only then sent their own squads.

"Maybe they got some news, after all, Bing Fengjun is famous for not running away!" Zong Wenzhu didn't connect this matter with Wu Huan a hundred years ago at all.

"Potian, what are you thinking?" Yun Xiaotian didn't ask anymore although he was still puzzled, and when he saw that Yun Potian had been silent since he set off, as if he was thinking about something, he couldn't help asking.

"From the time I came out until now, I often think of someone!" Yun Potian said in a low voice.

"Who made your uncle worry about it again!" Lei Jingyu mocked, the relationship between the two is really not very good, and it is common for them to fight.

"Wu Huan!" Yun Potian ignored Lei Jingyu's mockery and said solemnly, and suddenly the whole team was quiet, a hundred years is a lifetime for ordinary people, but it is only a relatively long time for everyone present.

"Why are you okay thinking of a dead man!" Lei Jingyu's tone was rare for Yun Potian, not ridicule, but serious.

"Is he really dead!" it was not Yun Potian who spoke, but Yun Potian, who came back from outside.

"Maybe!" Even Yun Xiaotian was not very sure at this time, because the combat power displayed by Wuhuan back then was too perverted, and it had caused countless people to despair for a while.

There was silence in the team again, Zong Wenzhu looked at these junior brothers and sisters whom he was extremely optimistic about, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: It's better to be dead!

"Boss Zhan, we should go!" Dao Zhan half-squatted on the dark red sand and rubbed his chin with emotion, and the call of his subordinates sounded behind him, and the team was about to leave.

"What are you thinking?" Tie Cangyu asked as he walked slowly, glancing at Dao Zhan who was squatting on the ground.

"That kid Wuhuan seems to have died here, it's a pity!" Dao Zhan clapped his hands and slowly got up and turned to leave.

"It's a pity!" A burst of indestructible sharp energy flashed from Tie Cangyu's body, and a straight sword mark suddenly appeared on the ground, stretching for miles away.

One team after another crossed the stone forest as the boundary in the depths of the battlefield and walked inside, the blood and sand were thousands of miles away, and the strange peaks and stones were innumerable, relying on the inheritance to deter those real top-level alien soul bodies did not appear, and everyone did not provoke them, even if the two teams met, they restrained themselves from each other, and such a peaceful rush changed in an unexpected situation.

After a group of squads walked for two months, a seven-colored pillar of light in the deepest part of the battlefield suddenly rose to the sky and went straight up to the sky for countless thousands of miles, and the distant seven-colored pillar of light appeared in the world, accompanied by the monstrous momentum that swept the entire battlefield, fierce, domineering, chaotic and that deep unwillingness, faintly in this fluctuation, everyone saw a sea of completely composed of spirit soldiers, boundless and ferocious, a figure in the sea of soldiers, floating and heavy, overwhelming ten thousand soldiers, but as if accepting the worship of ten thousand soldiers.

"Ten thousand soldiers are pregnant, the emperor of soldiers!"