In Ximan Mountain, in the night, there was a rustling sound.

It seemed that there was a demon beast moving, but this sound did not last long, and the next moment, the alarm was raging.

Above the sky, the bright moon was like a cake, and a ray of light shone on the Ximan Mountain, and the demon beasts began to be restless.

Fortunately, on the fifteenth day of the first month, almost all the hunters in the mountain have already descended the mountain, and the brute beast town has also made full preparations to deal with this tide of demon beasts.

Similarly, there are also many masters who are bold and bold in the Ximan Mountains.

However, even in the mountains, most of them are ready for the unexpected.

In the town, almost all the shops are closed, and only the patrols of hunters still patrol the streets.

In the Almighty Inn, in room 1245, a young girl looked solemnly at the mountains in the distance.

"Brother Hao'er, don't move around!" her thin lips opened and closed slightly, and her eyes were full of worry, "When the beasts of the Ximan Mountain are in the tide, the chance of encountering the demon beasts of the Divine Source Realm is greatly increased, and if you run around, something will happen." ”

It was Yang Qin'er who spoke, on the bed, she got up or walked, and between her movements, she seemed a little restless.

It was also from Qin Yuan's mouth that she learned that Qin Hao had actually entered the Ximan Mountain to practice.

The origin of Ximan Mountain may only be clear to her, even if it is some big clans or sects, it may not know more than her.

That's why she was worried, if she encountered a taboo in the mountains, Qin Hao might be in danger.

......

At this moment, in the cave under the water stream.

The nine soul spirit grasses had already been crushed into powder under the chaotic qi, and they were wrapped in the chaotic qi.

Qin Hao slowly placed the powder in front of the ethereal woman, accompanied by a faint breath, every inhalation and closing would bring a trace of powder into his body.

Gradually, the woman's breathing gradually began to calm down, and her soul power gradually increased.

After the woman inhaled all the powder, Qin Hao withdrew his chaotic qi, his eyes moved away from the woman, and Qin Hao said lightly: "Uncle Jiu, I'll go to the spiritual vein to cultivate first." ”

As soon as he moved, he was interrupted by an indifferent voice.

"You don't have to absorb the immortal energy in the spiritual veins. Jiuji raised his head to look at Qin Hao, and his indifferent words came out: "Swallow the Soul Spirit Pill, it's also good to increase some soul power." ”

"In this immortal land, even if there is only one soul source holy body, it does not rule out that there are other exercises that specialize in soul power. ”

He looked at Qin Hao, who was a little at a loss, and continued: "When you are facing the enemy, you can also play a few more hole cards. ”

In the same realm, if you encounter a cultivator who specializes in soul power, you will indeed suffer a lot of losses, and a sudden blow may have already divided life and death.

Qin Hao bowed slightly, took out a pale jade bottle from the storage bag, and then walked towards the spirit vein.

Refining the Soul Spirit Pill next to the spirit vein, under this kind of cultivation, it should be even more refined.

It was only a distance of more than ten steps, Qin Hao slowly sat down and took out a soul spirit pill from the jade bottle.

When the pill entered his throat, Qin Hao only felt a little cool, but the next moment, the pain that went straight to his eyebrows made him a little suspicious of life.

The majestic immortal qi filled his limbs and bones, and he could still accept this pain.

However, the soul power contained in the soul elixir made his face a little hideous, and his originally soothing hands were clenched at this moment, and the pain of his nails embedded in the flesh and blood had been forgotten.

Soul power stirred in his soul.

From birth to the present, Qin Hao has never tempered his soul, so his soul is almost fragile.

At the moment when the soul power invaded the soul, in Qin Hao's eyebrows, the villain, who was only an inch in size and looked like Qin Hao, suddenly had cracks on his body.

It was as if it was about to explode in the next moment, and his consciousness was almost annihilated.

At this moment, a wisp of cool soul power slowly descended down Qin Hao's head, stabilizing the small man who wanted to be broken.

The hideous handsome face slowly stretched, Qin Hao also regained consciousness, there was a mysterious mantra in his mouth, and the Nine Dao Recipes were also slowly running.

The soul power is still raging in the soul, but it has been relieved much more than before.

The mystical mantra is also the part of the nine recipes that records the cultivation of the soul, before, Qin Hao only felt that the cultivation of soul power only started in the Yin and Yang realm, and those soul refining formulas had never been read.

Under the arcane spell, the raging soul power gradually calmed down.

Wisps of soul power turned into the size of silk threads, and slowly inhaled from the nose between the ups and downs of the one-inch villain's chest, and then operated in the body.

From the circulation of hundreds of limbs in the body, and then into the meridians to precipitate, wisps of soul power are gradually absorbed into the body, the soul power that wraps the soul is gradually dissipating, and the inch of the villain is gradually growing.

With a soul spirit pill, the villain in Qin Hao's eyebrows had already grown to the size of one inch and thirty millimeters.

A hundred millimeters is an inch, and just one soul pill can make the soul power grow by nearly one-third, which makes Qin Hao also a little surprised.

It's painful, but it's also happy.

His eyes never opened, but the chaotic qi rolled up another soul spirit pill into his throat.

This time, he was fully prepared, and the moment the pill entered his throat, the Nine Dao Recipes and the Soul Refining Technique were already running at an extremely fast speed.

The chaotic futon in the dantian and the soul body were all growing under the medicinal power of the soul elixir.

......

In the brute beast town, under the sweep of the beast tide, the town is full of demon beasts, and there are hunters everywhere holding blades to hunt demon beasts with different cultivations.

Unlike in the past, this time the beast tide seems to be extraordinary, and the demon beasts are almost dying, and they will pounce on people to fight fiercely.

"Hurry back!" Someone stood and retreated, and the immortal qi in his hand was constantly surging, and the demon beast near him shook back.

In the town, the strongest is only Xiao Yan and a few people, and their strength is at the peak of the Divine Source Realm.

But even they are entangled by demon beasts at this moment, these demon beasts seem to be crazy, and those eyes are wrapped in blood.

"Go into the mountains!"

"Fast into the mountains!"

The cultivators of the Divine Source Realm almost unanimously issued the same command.

If they continue to fight in the town, I am afraid that by the end of the beast tide, the town will be almost completely destroyed.

But if they enter the mountain, they will be able to wipe out these demon beasts according to the terrain advantage, after all, there are not too many demon beasts entering the town.

As long as they don't go deeper into the sink, they can definitely be safe and sound under the beast tide.

The next moment, one after another, the figures began to move towards the Ximan Mountain, and the demon beasts chased after them.

At the same time, in the depths of Ximan Mountain, a beast roar resounded throughout Ximan Mountain, and even the people at the foot of the mountain were shocked.

Xiao Yan's face was even more solemn, "That's ......"

"The Howling Heaven Ape King of the Ning Dan Realm!?"