After the little fat man put away his soul, he turned around with a smile, and the eyes the size of soybeans were hidden under the fat eyelids, and if he didn't look seriously, he really couldn't see it. I saw that his eyes lit up, as if he could see through the white fog and see Su He and Situ Wenjian.

"He's spotted us, let's go, meet him." Su He said with a smile.

The soul collection vein and the corpse refining vein have not been enemies or friends since ancient times, everyone just takes what they need. To refine the corpse, what is needed is the corpse; What is needed to collect the soul is the soul.

On the battlefield, refining the corpse takes away the corpse, and the soul collects the soul. But sometimes, the first vein of refining the corpse will kill the soul refining vein, and the soul refining vein will also take away the soul of the refining corpse vein.

Don't underestimate the means of collecting the soul vein, their background does not need to be much weaker than the corpse refining vein. Moreover, there is also a terrifying means of collecting souls, that is, the souls that are included in the banner by them will lose the power of reincarnation, unless the soul collector is kind, but it is more difficult to make the soul collector be kind.

The soul harvesting vein and the corpse refining vein have one thing in common, that is, in their eyes, whether it is the refining corpse or the soul, it is just a use on their cultivation path, and when the corpse refining or soul does not meet the master's requirements, they will choose to abandon it, that is, ...... Destroy!

As Su He said, if you can't keep up with my pace, you are doomed to be abandoned!

Pushing away the clouds, the little fat man came to Su He in a flash, a pair of tiny little eyes, staring at Su He with a sparkling look, looking up and down.

"Have you seen enough?" Su He smiled faintly.

"Oh, that's amazing." The little fat man smiled and said, "When are you going to die?" ”

"This fellow Daoist, we have never been masked, why do you want to curse me to death as soon as we meet?" Su He asked with a slight indifference.

The little fat man smiled: "You may not know, the soul power of your soul is simply that of other hundreds, and it is so powerful that it is outrageous, if you give me your soul, I can guarantee that he will definitely achieve something one day." ”

"Hehe, I'm really right in this realm of all nations, and I actually found the legendary venerable soul! Fellow Daoist, when are you going to die? Tell me, I'm pinching the time to come and collect my soul. The little fat man said with a smile.

Situ Wenjian couldn't stop laughing, although the words of this little fat man, although he was cursing people, but with the expression on his face, it was another funny picture.

"I'm sorry, I'll probably never die." Su He said with a smile.

The little fat man pouted and said, "Don't talk about those useless ones, even the life clan can't live forever, don't talk about you." ”

"What are you doing here?" Situ Qianjian asked.

The little fat man said: "Nonsense, of course I'm here to collect souls." What about you? Isn't the corpse refining vein here for the corpse, through the thick white mist, you can smell the faint death gas on your body! ”

Su He smiled silently.

One came to collect souls, the other to refine corpses, and ...... Situ asked the sword, he came to kill!

Su He and Situ Wenjian glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and the two of them rose into the air in unison, rushed out of the twenty-four cities, and went straight to the twenty-first city.

Soon after, Su He found that the little fat man had been following behind them.

"He's still following." Situ Wenjian said lightly: "This person's cultivation is unfathomable, in the brief conversation just now, I basically didn't see any of his cultivation?" ”

Su He said seriously: "Don't provoke him, don't look at his young age, harmless to humans and animals, but on his body, there is a very powerful power fluctuation, his cultivation should not be high, but he definitely has a powerful soul banner on his body!" ”

Su He and Situ Wenjian said as they walked, and the two had a good relationship, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

And the little fat man followed behind the two alone, and his mouth was also chattering and muttering: "It's actually a venerable soul!" It's actually a venerable soul! It's actually a venerable soul! I've got to get it! I've got to get it! I've got to get it! ”

Along the way, the little fat man kept repeating these two sentences, and the more he continued to speak, the more determined his face became!

Outside the twenty-first acropolis city, Su He and Situ Wenjian stopped and watched, and in the white mist in front of them, extremely fast figures quickly passed by, as Su He said, the twenty-first city is simply a net of heaven and earth!

"How do you fight?" Su He muttered, deep in thought.

"Isn't that easy?" Situ Wenjian smiled slightly, the killing intent in his eyes gradually flashed, and finally he was almost monstrous.

Before Su He could react, Situ Wenjian jumped forward, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, shooting straight into the twenty-one cities, Su He's eyes were shining, hiding his body, and quietly sneaking into the twenty-one cities.

On the city wall, a gray-robed man suddenly noticed that there was a fluctuation of the power of a sharp sword from the white mist, and immediately shouted: "In the fifth legion of the lower fog capital, the commander of the thousand, Huang Yang." Who is your honor? ”

"Situ asks the sword!" An indifferent voice came from the white mist, and with it, there was a sword light that reached the sky, dazzling. Huang Yang was like a great enemy in an instant, but this sword came too fast, so fast that it was so fast that it didn't even give Huang Yang time to take out the defensive spirit weapon.

Burst!

Huang Yang's head was slashed away by Situ Wenjian's sword, and then, the Wudu monk on the city wall suddenly attacked Situ Wenjian, the spiritual light flashed in the white mist, the sound of killing resounded in the sky, and the wailing sound penetrated into the Nine Shadows.

The little fat man was late, looking at the twenty-first city, Situ asked the sword unstoppable sword technique, and was suddenly surprised: "The rumors are really good, the sword immortal lineage, it is really under the Botian clan, the first battle clan!" ”

"With his cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building period, he has easily killed the middle stage of the foundation building period and resisted the late stage of the foundation building period. On fighting alone, no one can keep him in this reckless country...... However, if he dies, it is still good to use his soul as the main soul of the new soul banner, but the best choice is to respect the soul!! The little fat man followed Su He with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of monks around Situ Wenjian, as well as other legions, who were really rushing in this direction.

In the twenty-first city, with the entry of the fifth, sixth, and seventh legions commanded by Lin Yao, plus Su Yongan's eighth, ninth, and tenth legions, the number of people was loaded together, and there were more than 60,000 people, and all of them were in the early stage of the foundation building period, and all the legion commanders were in the middle of the foundation building period, and many of them were monks in the late foundation building period.

Situ Wenjian, he is already embattled, under the siege of these thirty or forty thousand monks, even if he is the descendant of the sword immortal lineage, and his swordsmanship is monstrous, he will not escape death!

After all, ants bite elephants to death!