Chapter 43: Forging the Soul

For Xia Han's requirements, Wanfang understands very well!

After all, the soul power of the current self cannot be used in a short period of time! The three-headed dog at the end of the line of sight could only be fought by Xia Han alone.

Xia Han may be thinking about how to deal with it, or maybe he is calculating the way out......

But all of this is so important!

Summer cold takes time, and Wanfang naturally won't rush it.

And the three-headed hounds at the end of the line of sight! Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be ready to move forward, they also stopped the roar that hit the soul.

The move of the three-headed hounds gave Wan Fang and Xia Han a chance to breathe.

"This is very similar to the three-headed dog recorded in the ancient books!" "The three-headed dog also reminded Wan Fang of the three-headed dog recorded in the ancient books!"

Its duty is to guard the gates of hell, as long as no one sets foot in the place it guards.

Outside of the place they guard, the three dogs are indifferent!

As for what hell realm is, and what kind of situation is in hell realm, there is no way to know.

And the previous roar was obviously intended to give Xia Han and the two of them a warning, but now they saw that the two of them stopped in their tracks! The three-headed dog stopped its attack.

However, the three-headed shadow didn't know, Xia Han was thinking about how to hammer it to death at this time!

"I'll give you reason! Isn't it good for you that I'm dead?"

"Also, if you let me into this place, it won't be as simple as sending me to death, right?"

"Until now, you haven't gotten anything, which means what you need, deeper down here!"

"And now you're going to have to help me get rid of that ugly, but fierce, ugly dog!"

"Okay, give me a reaction......"

"Well, since you insist on doing so, then we will stay here together......"

At this time, Xia Han was communicating with the primordial mirror bitterly... Purely one-sided!

Because no matter how much Xia Han coerced and tempted, the primordial mirror was silent.

Call!

"You're too cold, aren't you?

There was silence!

Chu Yuan Mirror once again ignored Xia Han's request.

Because Xia Han knew very well that with his current realm, he would face those three hounds.

In the end, it must be himself who is beaten to death! There will be no suspense.

The previous three evils were all almost killed by Xia Han! Not to mention the current three-headed dog?

It's not just a step into the Divine Court! it's also a powerful soul attack, and even an indestructible body.

So Xia Han also knows that the key to whether he can win is... The primordial mirror in my own mind.

"It would be nice if Senior Brother Wanfang could make a move now!Or the three hundred yuan elite is here, it's fine."

Sensing that the primordial mirror was still indifferent, Xia Han thought of another possibility.

But obviously, that's all delusion!

Because Xia Han knew that he and Wanfang couldn't afford to wait.

Ever since he entered this monument, Xia Han has found that he seems to have forgotten something, but he can't remember what he has forgotten.

But just when Xia Han was at a loss, the primordial mirror in his mind finally sent a friendly message to Xia Han... Beat... Hit it.

The two words that are intermittent, but for Xia Han, it is like a new life!

If it weren't for the wrong scene, Xia Han would have almost jumped up with joy, it was simply overjoyed.

Xia Han's eyebrows danced, Wanfang naturally saw it in his eyes, and he was very excited in his heart!

Xia Han's expression means that Xia Han has already found a solution to the three-headed dog, as for what the solution is, how to think of it! Wan Fang is naturally inconvenient to ask too much.

After a few breaths, Xia Han forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and arched his hand to Wan Fang on the left and said:

"Senior Brother Wanfang! Senior Brother, I'll come when I go. ”

"Ugly dog! I'm here, sir. ”

Xia Han muttered to himself in his heart! There is a lot of pride in his heart, and he can't wait to rush up and blast the three dogs now.

In fact, Xia Han really did the same!

But... He only took the first step, and his body trembled.

Because the three-headed dog that had been watching Xia Han all the time! Seeing Xia Han step forward, a roar sounded again.

"Whew!"

And the soul attack contained in this roar is much more powerful than the previous ones.

Then Xia Han spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his legs fell to the ground unconsciously!

At this time, Xia Han's face was pale, and the Chu Yuan Mirror did not help as Xia Han expected.

But in the end, Xia Han gritted his teeth and persevered, and said in his heart:

"Is this its true soul power? No matter how you look at it, it's not just the soul attack of the sixth-grade soul master. ”

For the Chu Yuan Mirror didn't make a move, Xia Han didn't worry too much!

Because Xia Han knew that once this primordial mirror agreed to something, he would not regret it.

And the reason why Chu Yuan Mirror didn't make a move, Xia Han also vaguely guessed some... Maybe it didn't think it was in mortal danger!

"It's really spiritual!"

Xia Han knelt on the ground and sighed helplessly.

However, Xia Han didn't know that if his soul hadn't had the primordial mirror, he might not have been able to survive that first roar.

For Xia Han's current predicament, Wan Fang on the side also had no choice, because under that roar, his own state was not much better.

"This level of soul attack! far more than the soul power of the sixth-grade soul master, right?"

Wan Fang, whose eyes were dim, was also suspicious at this time... Information recorded in ancient books read.

But fortunately, it seems that as long as Xia Han and Wanfang do not move, the three-headed hounds will not neigh.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Han can kneel quietly on the dark red earth and try to regulate his state......

"Whew!"

"Ugly is ugly, it's pretty powerful!"

Xia Han took a long breath of cool air, and then slowly got up, as if his body had been soaked in water.

In Xia Han's perception, his soul was a few points stronger than before, but the pain he had to endure was also doubled.

The pain of tearing the soul apart was as if the whole head was about to explode! It was comparable to a physical execution, and even more so.

However, thinking of the enhancement of his soul, Xia Han also smiled with relief!

Because Xia Han was vaguely aware... I'm already about to break through to the demarcation point of the soul master... Four-grade soul master.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to breaking the Que Spirit, this ancient site has such a harvest!"

At this time, Xia Han can only comfort himself like this!

Then, Xia Han took a step towards the three dogs again!

His goal was to get rid of the three hounds, and as for the enhancement of this soul, it was just an additional gain.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

Sure enough, when Xia Han stepped forward, the three-headed hounds roared again!

Xia Han also staggered to his knees again! Crazy slapping of his brain, a roar of pain resounded through the void! It was hoped that this would alleviate the pain of soul tearing.

Until he finally survived the pain of torn soul, Xia Han got up again and staggered towards the three-headed hound......

And so on and so forth!

During this period, Xia Han was in pain countless times to the point of fainting, but in the end, Xia Han still chose to move on.

Xia Han knew that until the moment of life and death, the Mainland Primordial Mirror in his mind would not make a move.

"It's okay! just try to see if you can reach the fourth rank of the soul master. ”

Xia Han woke up from a coma, which was stubborn self-comfort......

And Wan Fang was also in that burst of roars, and the breath of a six-rank soul master was faintly revealed around his body!

It seems that the roar of these three hounds is also of great help to it.

The three-headed hounds may not have imagined that his soul attack would become a method of forging souls for the two humans.

As the saying once said, "What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger." ”

Time is like this... In the competition between the three-headed dog and Xia Han Wanfang, it passed quietly......

On the mass grave!

Five days have passed since Xia Han and Wan Fang, as well as the Yuanque elite of nearly three hundred people entered the place of death!

There are only ten days left before the fifteen-day deadline for the closure of the Dead Land.

Until this time!

Elder Qingyin, Frightened Soul and others all showed sadness on their faces!

Even the always bewitching Mei Tianxiang is no exception.

"I don't know... Now the three hundred yuan elite, how much is left?"

"Perhaps, there is no one left!"

"Not necessarily, I have faith in them!"

"Let's wait quietly......"

After a conversation, several people were relatively speechless! Because no one had a way to know the situation in the dead land, Elder Qingyin and the others could only wait in this place.

The void where the ancient monument is located!

It's still the rippling crimson void! and the dark red solid earth.

Twenty-three people, lying horizontally and vertically!

Without exception, they all had their eyes closed and their faces terrified!

The breath is weak, and the breath around the body is even weaker! There are even a few people's breath of life that is passing quickly......

If Xia Han is here, he will be able to recognize some... Familiar faces!

Xiao Ran, the Three Evils, Song Wan, and the rest of the twenty people, five of them were dressed in the unique decoration of the Ten Thousand Tombs, and four of them were dressed in the costumes of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy!

Four people were dressed in the costumes of the Thousand Sword Pavilion, three people were dressed in the costumes of Zhongshen Mountain, two people were dressed in the costumes of the Alien Beast Forest, and two female disciples of the Red Sleeve Palace.

Since then, the elite of the 298 people is only these 23 people.

And these twenty-three people are either strong-minded people, or they have strange things.

However, in the end, there is no way to know how many of these twenty-three people can wake up!

Maybe they can wake up, or maybe... No one woke up.

If all of them die here, years from now, no one will even remember their names!

Even, they don't know why they died!

This is the cruelty of the place of death! But if no one enters this place of death, when the catastrophe comes, there will be no eggs under the nest?

After all, no one knows what effect this place of death had on the catastrophe.

Elder Qingyin and the others did not dare to gamble! Even the entire Qianyuan Continent could not afford to gamble.

"Death is a must, no matter the cost. ”

This is what is written in the ancient books about the sects and sects! The same is true of the land of the living, the land of the dead, the land of the dead......