As the name suggests, Broken Soul Mountain is famous for breaking thousands of souls, without exception. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn ancient times, it had a great reputation for murder, and it was mentioned by various sects when their disciples were at the beginning of their careers, and they should not break into it alone.

The fierce place is called the fierce place, which is naturally very dangerous, but often risks and opportunities coexist, if you can avoid the risk and enter it, you will naturally get very human opportunities.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of brave and careful people, or fierce criminals who want to fight at the end of the road, they rely on their own strength to enter the Broken Soul Mountain, wanting to seek a breakthrough in the dead end, or put them to death and come back to life, but in the end, out of the Broken Soul Mountain, among a hundred people, there are only one or two.

And among these survivors, there are very few people whose souls are still intact.

In the heyday of Xuanchengmen, Broken Soul Mountain was located in the Kunlun Mountains where the Xuanqimen Mountain Gate was located, and it occupied more than 100 miles, but as Xuanchengmen was sealed into the enchantment, this Broken Soul Mountain was also sealed in for some reason.

Wang Mei's Lingyunbu has been trained by Xuan Qiuliang in the past few months, and it only took half an hour to go from the Cave Mansion of Jiuqing to the Broken Soul Mountain.

Although she is still far from the realm of soaring clouds and fog and thousands of miles in an instant, she is already very satisfied, after all, all the previous flights were carried by the wind pythons, this is the first time that Wang Mei has walked such a long way by relying on her own feet.

Wang Mei stood on the top of the mountain near the Broken Soul Mountain, and when he looked up, he saw that the top of the opposite mountain was covered by countless lightning and thunder, and it was pitch black underneath. Even though it was daytime in the barrier, Broken Soul Mountain seemed to be blocked by invisible darkness, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Pulling the Qiankun bag that Jiuqing gave her in her sleeve, Wang Mei calmed down, and immediately took a step towards Lingyun, turned into a remnant cloud, and broke into the darkness opposite.

As soon as she entered the boundless darkness, Wang Mei's eyes were painful, and this pain extended from her eyes to the depths of her head, so painful that she stumbled under her feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, she seemed to have caught something in her hand, although it was sticky and greasy, but it also avoided the danger of her close contact with the ground.

The tingling sensation in his brain weakened slightly, and Wang Mei finally took a breath. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, Rao was always proud of her boldness, and she was also stunned by the scene in front of her:

Originally thought to be pitch black, the Broken Soul Mountain was lit up by groups of ghost fires, but under the light of the ghost fires, there were rotten human faces, and the broken corpses of these people were hung on one tree after another, after thousands of years, they still did not rot completely, but still carried the original flesh and blood, as if they were ...... In Broken Soul Mountain, time stands still.

These people were obviously in great pain before they died, and after so many years, the fear, panic, disbelief, unwillingness, and unwillingness on their faces seem to be still vivid.

Their pre-death obsessions seemed to still be floating in the air around them, so that even if Wang Mei stood in place, he could see phantoms one after another. Coupled with the non-stop whining and crying, Wang Mei seems to be really in hell.

The wet feeling between the palms of her hands came again, Wang Mei didn't look back, but she also felt a disgusting shiver coming from her limbs - what she had just held was also a bloody corpse?......!

Wang Mei suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, she didn't even look back, so she directly adjusted the fire aura in the collective, which came out of the palm of her hand, and the vigorous flame with strong vitality was sent out from Wang Mei's hand, and it turned into a fire dragon with teeth and claws, Wang Mei didn't need to look at it, he knew the power of the fire dragon.

Taking advantage of the power of the fire dragon's backlash, Wang Mei jumped and left the place, only then did she turn her head to look, originally thinking that the tree she was holding on to should have been turned to ashes, but she was surprised to see that the fire dragon she sent out was still fangs and claws, churning up and down around a strange tree that bleeds freely, but she couldn't get close to its identity.

Wang Mei was also attracted by this scene, and her mind kept skimming over the strange and strange things she saw in the Reading Pavilion, and finally, a description that matched the tree flashed in her mind:

"There is wood in Kunlun, and the name is crying. It weeps all year round, tears return to the roots, whining, if there are people attracted by its crying, they all die because of life. ”

This few lines of description made a flash of clarity in Wang Mei's mind—was she hurt by this weeping wood? So, what she saw before was just her own hallucination?!

After this thought for a lifetime, her head hurt again, but the thought became clearer and clearer.

Wang Mei tried hard to lift the faintly painful Zhihai, and bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and a bloody breath ran down her throat to the heavens, which also made her painful head slammed suddenly, and then, the unbearable headache before faded like a tide at this moment, and the ghostly scene in front of her was also light.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Wang Mei's hand reached directly into his sleeve, and directly took out a stack of flame talismans from the Qiankun bag given by the Nine Qing Immortals, and threw it at the place where the weeping wood was.

The laws of heaven and earth of fire and wood are equally applicable no matter which barrier they are in. A large number of fire elements sealed in the talisman were released, and the fire dragon that was originally hovering above the weeping wood, only heard the sound of "boom", accompanied by an instantaneous increase in crying, Wang Mei had to retreat a hundred feet, so that the Dao robe on her body was saved from being burned.

As the crying gradually stopped, the sharp headache that Wang Mei felt before gradually disappeared, however, the weeping wood was just the first gift from Broken Soul Mountain to Wang Mei, as if he wanted to taste all the headaches to Wang Mei, after the sharp headache, what came to test Wang Mei was a tearing pain.

And the pain of this tearing was not only painful, Wang Mei's Zhihai felt a strong pull, and even the Big Dipper and the Big Dipper in the sky were torn and deformed by this force.

The pain came so suddenly, Wang Mei didn't even have time to take a look at the environment she was in at this time, and fell into the preservation battle of Zhihai - if he allowed this tearing force to go down, Wang Mei didn't dare to guarantee that after a few breaths, his divine consciousness would turn back into several pieces, and the shattered ones would not be torn apart again until they became dregs.

Wang Mei didn't want to do the experiment, she still remembered that her goal was to raise the soul wood, to find the soul power of her master, not to bury herself here!

Gritting her teeth, she forcibly condensed her soul body in her sea of knowledge, and constantly made various handprints, trying to stabilize her sea of knowledge, but no matter how calm she was, her sea of knowledge still made a clicking sound, as if it would be torn to pieces in the next moment......