"Fortunately, at that time, the power of Zhao Yuan'an's divine consciousness of the Fire Cloud Sect turned into the purest soul energy in my sea of consciousness, and it fulfilled me!"

"Although the power of the Divine Consciousness cultivated in the Martial Sect Realm is not much, it makes my soul much stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level......

"Otherwise, even if I could turn into a remnant soul, I wouldn't be able to survive so many remnant souls......"

Yang Tian thought about it, with his physical strength and soul strength, it was by no means comparable to other martial artists.

In this short moment, the speed of Song Xiaoxing and the others made the remnant soul behind him close a lot.

"Damn!"

"Remember, don't fly, flying is killing yourself!"

Song Xiaoxing gritted his teeth and spoke, although these followers are not as good as themselves in cultivation, but for themselves, each one is precious, and every loss proves that his previous investment in the other party has all been fed to the dog!

Everyone's hearts were cold, the scene was too terrifying, if it really flew into the air, the speed could be increased a lot, but it was easier to die.

"Yes, Senior Brother Song, we all listen to you!"

Hearing this, Song Xiaoxing nodded and continued to gallop, behind him was an army of remnant souls, fortunately, there were not many remnant souls in front, otherwise, they would really have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

"Huo Ziyan, you wait for Song Xiaoxing for me, this time, I will follow you, and I will never die!"

As soon as he saw Huo Ziyan in front of him, Song Xiaoxing felt angry in his heart, if it weren't for Huo Ziyan, how could he encounter so many remnant souls?

It's like an army of remnants!

In front, Huo Ziyan swallowed a few more fiery red pills, and his face suddenly turned a lot ruddy, there are not many of this kind of pills, this way, he has swallowed a lot, if he continues like this, I am afraid that he will definitely die.

At this moment, hearing Song Xiaoxing's words, Huo Ziyan frowned, revealing displeasure, his previous grievances were long gone, and he turned around and sneered.

"Song Xiaoxing, if you can survive, let's talk about it, besides, your ancestor is a cultivator of the Martial King Realm, and my ancestor is also a cultivator of the Martial King Realm, so you can't do anything to me when the time comes!"

After saying that, Huo Ziyan jumped up a mountain and ran forward.

"Damn!"

Song Xiaoxing looked angry, but at this time, there was no way at all, and when the true yuan was running, he ran as fast as he could.

But suddenly, Song Xiaoxing was stunned, saw Huo Ziyan, who had long been gone, and ran back from a distance with a frightened face.

"Could it be ......" Song Xiaoxing had a bad guess in his heart.

It's just that before he could say his guess, he saw that behind Huo Ziyan, there were a large number of remnant souls roaring, although there were not as many remnant souls as the army behind him, but it also made people fearful.

Now, there are remnant souls in front and behind, and the sky can't fly, so they can only flee in both directions. Although there are many remnant souls on both sides, the number of remnant souls in the front and rear directions is already much less.

But according to the speed of the remnant soul, I am afraid that they will encounter the remnant soul before they escape.

When the time comes, there will definitely be death and no life!

What to do?

What to do?

The great fear suddenly enveloped everyone, Song Xiaoxing performed better, but the followers who followed Song Xiaoxing, one by one, turned pale, although they have a background, but if they want to break through in such an environment, the hope is very slim.

Crucially, they don't have any faith at all.

"Are we going to die here?"

"Senior Brother Song, think of a way!"

"It's all Huo Ziyan, if it weren't for him, how could we be like this!"

Song Xiaoxing frowned, at the moment of crisis, he was most afraid of messing around, and suddenly shouted, "Shut up for me!"

As soon as Song Xiaoxing's words came out, his followers immediately stopped talking, but the panic in their eyes still showed it.

Seeing that there was more than ten more breaths, and the remnant souls in the front and rear were about to pounce over, Song Xiaoxing's eyes showed pain, and he reluctantly took out a spirit rune, and as soon as the spirit rune appeared, a powerful aura was released.

Immediately, the true yuan in Song Xiaoxing's body operated, injecting the power of the true yuan into the spirit rune, and the spirit rune was activated instantly, emitting a layer of protective light, protecting Song Xiaoxing and his followers inside.

"Brother Song, please save my life, let me hide inside!" Huo Ziyan wanted to use his foundation to escape, but suddenly saw the spirit talisman that Song Xiaoxing took out, and his eyes immediately froze.

This kind of spirit rune is sealed with a protective light, looking like this, this protective light is obviously from the hands of a strong person in the Martial Sect Realm.

Although it is only a one-time spirit rune, it can also play a life-saving role at a critical moment.

Moreover, this kind of spirit rune, after being cast, can move with the movement of the owner, which is perfect for the situation in front of you.

But obviously, Huo Ziyan miscalculated, and after his words were spoken, Song Xiaoxing's eyes immediately glared fiercely, and he couldn't wait to break his body into pieces.

"Get out!" Song Xiaoxing snorted coldly, controlling the protective light emitted by the spirit rune, and immediately rushed to the side, there were the fewest remnants here, and the possibility of breaking through was the greatest.

At this time, there were already a lot of remnant souls rushing up, but there was the blocking of the protective light, all of these remnant souls were blocked outside, and the protective light would also emit Dao sword qi, and all the remnant souls who came couldn't help but scream even more bitterly.

Even, some remnant souls whose cultivation was weaker collapsed directly under these sword qi.

"Huo Ziyan, just wait to be bitten by the remnant soul!" Song Xiaoxing turned around and said, not daring to delay for a moment to continue to break through.

Huo Ziyan stood in place, seeing that Song Xiaoxing didn't care about himself, his eyes showed resentment, and the remnant souls around him were about to pounce, and he screamed violently, and his body shook a little.

"I can't stay any longer, otherwise I'll really have to give my life here!" Huo Ziyan muttered, slapping his eyebrows.

This is the third time he slapped his eyebrows, and under this beat, his complexion immediately turned pale, but the center of his eyebrows emitted a purple light, enveloping his whole body, exuding bursts of teleportation power, and in the blink of an eye, Huo Ziyan's figure had dissipated.

Mixed in the army of remnant souls, Yang Tian sneered, he had long known the essence of Huo Ziyan, but he didn't know that the other party could cast it as many as three times.

However, after all, it is the foundation, and it has been exhibited three times, and if you want to exhibit it for the fourth time, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

In fact, what Yang Tian thought was not bad at all, if Huo Ziyan didn't want to pit Song Xiaoxing, he wouldn't want to show his heritage.

But this kind of teleportation of his, with his current cultivation, can only be used three times, and it is impossible to cast a fourth time.

"Don't care about Huo Ziyan for now, Song Xiaoxing, all of you stay here!" Yang Tian muttered in a low voice, leading the remnant soul and immediately running towards Song Xiaoxing's location.

(End of chapter)