Although Han Ye thought in his heart that he would dig out the Soul Restoration Grass first, it would not be too late to avoid this danger.

But reason told him very clearly that doing so was definitely a dead end!

He then forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart, didn't care about continuing to dig the soul rejuvenation grass, kicked his feet hard, and quickly flipped back, far away.

Just as he jumped up, a cold wind suddenly hit from the front.

In the midst of this yin wind, nine translucent long knives grazed his body and slashed silently in front of him, just where he had just been.

If he hadn't been able to restrain his greed just now, if he had been a little slower just now, these nine long knives would have cut him into a pile of minced meat!

Han Ye turned his head to a position more than ten meters away, looking at the translucent figures wearing ancient battle armor and holding long knives that suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but be glad that he had made the right decision just now.

Because, these strange figures that appeared in front of him were the guardians of this ancient tomb - the tomb guard battle spirit!

Han Ye had seen these methods of guarding the tomb in the camera of the Qingshan Gang.

He knew very well how ruthless, terrifying, and powerful the guardians of these tombs were.

The divine power in his body began to work rapidly, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest level.

These tomb guards were battle-hardened warriors in their lifetimes, and their personal strength was already good, but now they have become dead souls, and their methods are even more mysterious and unpredictable than before they were alive.

Coupled with the fact that they have no feelings, no **, and are not afraid of life and death, they are simply first-class killing machines!

In front of these tomb guards, it is useless to play any tricks.

The only way to get out of them is to kill all these souls!

Fortunately, the exercises he is currently practicing are just the same as those of the dead souls, and he finally has a few means to deal with the tomb guarding spirits, so that he will not be helpless when he encounters them.

It's just that he's never fought against such a powerful revenant, and he doesn't know how effective it is.

Han Ye didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and immediately began to play the Six Realms Soul Suppression Song, making a tentative attack on the tomb guarding battle soul.

The melodious Divine Comedy and golden divine inscription floated out of his mouth, forming a golden streamer, and flew towards a tomb guarding battle spirit.

He first used the first chapter of the Six Realms Soul Song - the Soul Control Song, hoping to use the Soul Control Song to control the tomb battle soul and use it for his use.

Of course, he also knew that with his current strength, the odds of controlling such a powerful battle spirit were not very high.

However, he still had a hint of luck.

What if you succeed in taking control of a War Spirit?

Then he would be able to break through each of the nine battle spirits in front of him, and the pressure he needed to face would be much smaller.

In addition, controlling the tomb guard spirit as a bodyguard is also a very fashionable thing.

If he can really do this, he is in this ancient tomb, he is afraid that he will be able to go unimpeded, even if he encounters the Blood Worship Sect Master, he will not have to worry.

The Six Realms Soul Song sung by Han Ye may not be felt by ordinary people, but for this soul body, it can be heard clearly and understood.

As soon as they saw the golden streamers floating out and flying towards them, the nine tomb guards seemed to instinctively feel the threat, and immediately scattered together, trying their best to dodge the attack of the golden streamers, and at the same time, holding long knives, fan-shaped towards Han Ye and quickly approaching.

Han Ye couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw the actions of these tomb guarding battle spirits in an orderly manner and coordinated seamlessly, and hurriedly stepped back, while locking on one of the battle spirits with the song of soul control.

If you can't chew more, it's better to concentrate your strength and take down a battle spirit first.

The targeted war spirit, seeing that he was difficult to dodge, didn't say a word, and swung his knife towards the golden streamer fiercely, hoping to cut the soul control song into two pieces and remove his threat.

It's just that the Song of Soul Control is part of the Ancient Divine Comedy, how can it be cut off so easily?

As soon as the long knife approached, the song of soul control twisted like a golden snake, followed the translucent long knife, climbed up the arm of the tomb guarding spirit, and then burrowed into his body.

The tomb guard battle spirit, who had been expressionless, had his face distorted, and he rarely showed a painful look.

He opened his mouth and began to scream silently, as if he was screaming miserably and as if he was crying for help.

The other eight battle spirits, hearing the screams of their comrades, immediately divided into two groups, one group continued to rush towards Han Ye, and the other group went to the rescue.

The tomb guard spirit in charge of the rescue rushed to the invading comrade, and slashed out with four swords in unison, slashing at the golden streamers that entered the body.

Seeing that the opponent's sword was so powerful, Han Ye hurriedly let the golden streamer flutter, trying to dodge the opponent's blow, lest the song of soul control be cut off by the other party.

It's just that the golden ribbon is too long, and the sword of the tomb guard spirit is so fast and fierce.

Even if Han Ye tried his best, he still couldn't let the golden ribbon escape the slash of the tomb guarding spirit.

Four translucent long knives slashed hard at the golden streamers.

The golden ribbon could not withstand such a heavy blow and broke in an instant.

At the moment when the golden ribbon broke, the influence of the Soul Control Song on the entangled battle soul also disappeared at the same time.

Han Ye hurriedly chanted the soul control song, and soon continued the golden streamer.

However, the previous tomb guard battle soul had already taken this opportunity to completely get rid of the influence of the soul control song, and joined the second wave of siege of Han Ye with his comrades.

Although Han Ye had been mentally prepared, he still felt a great regret when he saw the Song of Soul Control being cut off by the Tomb Guarding Battle Spirit.

Through the attack just now, he found that the impact of his soul control song on these tomb guarding battle souls was still very huge.

If he hadn't been interrupted by other battle spirits just now, if he had been given more time, he would have been afraid that it would have been possible to successfully control a tomb guarding battle spirit!

It's just that these tomb guarding souls attack and defend in an orderly manner and cooperate tacitly, obviously not wanting to give him this opportunity.

It seems that the road of using the song of soul control to control the soul of the tomb guard is no longer possible.

If he wants to win, he must use the third chapter of the Six Realms Soul Suppression Song, the Song of Soul Suppression.

Han Ye had made up his mind, his mind was racing, his mouth was open, and he was about to chant the song of soul suppression, when the first wave of attacks had already pounced in front of his eyes.

Four tomb guards held translucent knives aloft and slashed down at him from four directions like lightning.

The snow-bright blade has an icy aura, which is simply chilling to the bones.

Han Ye instinctively wanted to retreat, but he resisted the fear and impulse in his heart.

Because the Qi of the Tomb Guardian has locked him.

Once he starts to retreat, his momentum will be completely overwhelmed by the opponent, and the initiative will fall into the hands of the opponent.

He will be forced to retreat again and again until there is no way to retreat, and there is no chance to turn over.

If he wants to survive this battle, he must rise to the occasion and never back down!