Although the southern Xinjiang is not as close to the West Mountain as imagined, even if it is a long time for the Ming Hong, Song Yan can occasionally feel the West Mountain in such a short time through the Ming Hong, it is completely because he and Zhang Rui have already walked a long way before this.

At this time, when Song Yan returned to the Black Purple Lake, there was already a recovery from the appearance of a good time, the number of various fish and shrimp was amazing, although the number of demonic beasts was still small and pitiful, but now he only looked at the fish and shrimp lightly, and it was full of vitality. Along the way, Song Yan didn't appreciate any beautiful pure color, and Minghong's body was also in the right hole of the Black Purple Lake, and he didn't mean to delay at all.

Although Song Yan was inside the body of the Dead Hong, he could see everything outside the body of the Dead Hung clearly. Because even when he was swimming, his single eye was always open, and not only that, but his body also had a special function, that is, Song Yan's divine thoughts could penetrate through his body and think about the entire Black Purple Lake. And this kind of penetration is not simply just throwing it over, but adding a long distance to Song Yan's original divine thoughts, so that Song Yan, who has already seen a range of thousands of miles, has an entire hundred miles.

Although it was only a short Bai Li, it could not but be said to be a considerable improvement for Song Yan, whose divine thoughts were already very powerful. In the past, although his body mind had a detection range of thousands of miles, but in this IQ Song Yan even if he wanted to move forward. It was already a little impossible, because Song Yan only had the strength of the Martial Emperor at this time, but his body and mind already had the ability to rival the Martial Emperor. This is simply against the sky for a person who only has the level of a martial sect.

However, such an advantage also carries a great disadvantage, that is, Song Yan's divine thoughts have been finalized, and I am afraid that even if he really reaches the realm of martial saints one day, he will not grow even a little. So on the whole, Song Yan is still relatively losing. Because if an ordinary person reaches the realm of martial saints, then the greatest growth in that realm is the divine thought itself, because the growth of a person's own strength is limited. Basically, when you reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, you have already reached the limit, so when you grow to the realm of the Martial Emperor, there is almost no room for the growth of physical martial arts. Moreover, the difference between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint itself lies in the ideological realm. This kind of thing is actually the comprehension of the realm, the martial arts and exercises. The more you comprehend, the more you will be able to create a subtle realm.

When the Huang Zong realm was born, this person also entered the realm of martial saints. Therefore, it turned out that Song Yan had been cheering for the growth of his body in advance for a long time at the beginning, but when he realized this one day, it was too late to do anything. He tried to train himself using the method of cultivating divine thoughts, but in the end, he still couldn't improve an inch. Later, Song Yan temporarily put aside this problem because he cared about Zhang Rui's affairs, after all, it was still very early to reach the realm of martial saints, and it was not suitable to think about those unattainable things at all. So for the first time, Song Yan still focused on trying to save Zhang Rui.

However, today, he suddenly felt an increase in his forehead thoughts in the body of the Stygian, which had to be said to be a milestone. As long as Song Yan stays in this Shenhong's body when he wants to cultivate his perception in the future, then his divine thoughts will be increased a lot. In this way, even if he did not reach the subtlety of comprehension, Song Yan's divine thoughts really grew. In this way, a form was formed, that is, Song Yan's realm was not raised. But his body and mind have indeed reached the level of a martial saint, so if he comprehends, he will get twice the result with half the effort. Even if the body mind does not grow when he reaches the realm of the Martial Saint in the future, Song Yan will not be worried, at least it will reach the realm of the Martial Saint, and it will not be motionless in the realm of being stuck in the realm of the Martial Emperor. Therefore, Song Yan is still quite happy, and it is very likely that he will meet the senior elder on this trip, and at that time, when the senior comes to help her, Song Yan's cultivation progress will definitely be much faster.

Although Song Yan has also made a lot of progress during this time, he can completely feel that his progress is not too regular, if there are no two spirits of heaven and earth, it is estimated that he will rely on natural cultivation Song Yan can have a martial artist realm to this day. The huge Stygian Hung kept cruising in the Black Purple Lake. After the past two months, Song Yan wanted to land in southern Xinjiang again, but Song Yan, who had just landed, was surprised. Because it's a very different place than when he first came.

Song Yan walked on the road for a few hours, but he didn't see anyone, only the corpse of a person who had not appeared on the road for two hundred years. Seeing these corpses, Song Yan's signal was always a sudden. It turns out that although the Southern Xinjiang gives him the feeling that it is not as good as the Eastern Regions, there are still many upgrades in it, and it is not like it is a completely dead domain now. Song Yan followed his memory, and when it was almost dusk, he finally came to the place where he first met her husband again. But now and inside is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses. Almost all of them died walking here. And that's not the most critical thing. Beside these dead people, one day there was a deep trench, and inside the trench was full of blood. It looks like it's going to be a river of blood first. But this river of blood is boundless and long. Song Yan's heart was a little touched, who would have such a big arm to slaughter all the creatures in the entire southern Xinjiang. "What is this?" Looking at the rivers of blood, Song Yan's heart suddenly moved, and then his body quickly flew into the sky under the drive of the psychic bone wings.

And it's still spreading. "What?" the two of them were taken aback when they saw this, because it was only a breath away from the woman's move. They never thought that this woman would be vaporized with so much flesh and blood in a single breath. The two stared blankly at the woman, there was no way they could help her anymore. I could only watch him slowly melt into a pile of ashes. And in the end, it is only a few breaths that have passed.

Seeing this, the woman who is not weak in your senses died like this. The heart of that person who came could not help but feel the holy weapon, the feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox being sad. "Okay, don't change your name! If you don't change your surname, don't hide your head and show your tail if you kill us!" "Song Yan!" Song Yan's identification still hasn't changed, and he didn't care about it, and when the other party was his own name, he returned twice. "Hiss......!" The old man secretly took a breath of cold air when he heard this, and then forced a smile and said: "I didn't expect it to be Brother Song Yan, I think we are a young woman and a middle-aged uncle of the two people behind, but their cultivation is a little worse than the old man, and they are all Wuzun Seven Heavens."

However, their cultivation did not need to be the old man in front of them, but after these two people rushed out of the flying car again, they raised their faces to the sky, and they didn't even look at Song Yan. "Who is ahead!The Ghoul Door is casting a spell, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will ......" The two high-spirited people did not say anything to Song Yan, on the contrary, the first to speak was an old man who looked very kind, but what this old man said with one mouth was not so good.

This is actually not to blame him, they are all martial artists, and in their eyes, all people who are lower than their cultivation are ants. At this time, although Song Yan looked extraordinary, he couldn't hide the fact that he was a martial sect, although the strength of this martial sect had also reached the Nine Heavens, but in the eyes of these three people, even if he almost didn't reach the realm of martial arts, it was no different from an ant. So after meeting Song Yan, none of the three of them had any polite intentions. But Song Yan didn't make any moves because of their attitude, he still waved his wings motionlessly, standing quietly in the air.

Seeing his words, the young man in front of him did not say anything, and the old man obviously felt that his face was a little unbearable. Immediately, his face changed, and he was counted at this exit to question the other party, but just after this, the youngest woman beside him suddenly raised her arm. And when the arm was raised, a sound came out instantly. "What nonsense is there with such a thing as him! Damn, let the old lady destroy her! It just so happens that the master's magic circle is still a little bit of plasma, so use this kid to fill the remaining insufficient plasma!" The woman's words were very arrogant, and then the silver light flashed in his hand, and a small crystal sword was released by him. Seeing that the woman did it directly without saying a word, the old man and the middle-aged man did not have any expression, just watched coldly. Obviously, they think that the woman's approach is also very decent. At least they wouldn't object.

"Get out!" When Song Yan faced the famous woman, he didn't pay all his attention to him, but was still concentrating on the river of blood on the ground. At this time, Song Yan's heart was already dripping blood, although he was not usually kind-hearted, but killing so many people at once still made him feel very uncomfortable. It is conceivable that the reason why these people in front of them died may have been just to add a little more blood to this river of blood in preparation for the formation of their huge magic circle. It was difficult for Song Yan to accept such a careless disregard for human life, a trace of hatred rose in his heart little by little, he didn't have to think about it to understand that these people must have been killed by the group of people in front of him, even if they didn't burn them all, but some of them must have nothing to do with them. And at this time, the woman took the initiative to shoot at Song Yan. This is how Song Yan can not be angry.

After a frenzied snort, Song Yan quickly took out the small mirror. This holy weapon was the most powerful of the Divine Crystal Pupil Technique in his left eye. As early as when he was in Xishan, Song Yan didn't use this thing when he was fighting with those king-level demonic beasts, but at this time, Song Yan planned to use it to completely burn the woman in front of him to ashes. His movements were not slow, and when the woman's silver mang was about to get closer, Song Yan's small mirror also shot out a light purple pillar of light, and then at the moment when the light pillar and the silver mang just intersected, the silver mang was instantly burned into a drop of silver water like Yang Chun's white snow.

And the speed of the pillar of light was not dampened by the silver rays at all. While talking about the silver mangs burned to ashes, the pillar of light also came to the woman's side. At this time, the woman still thought that Song Yanhui was quickly shot out of a transparent hole by her own silver mang. He can have such self-confidence, it is completely because this silver mang is a rare magic weapon, and it is also the top existence in the magic weapon. One can withstand the attacks of three mid-level magic weapons in turn. But he was proud of himself, and he didn't even see that his silver light had turned into a drop of silver water. When the purple pillar of light arrived, he panicked and wanted the pig to be the attack of the pillar of light. But by this time it was already too late. Song Yan's pillar of light wore a transparent hole on the female supreme without any damping. Although the speed of this pillar of light was fast, his power did not seem to be very great.

When the woman's body was pierced through a hole, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because in his opinion, this hole was not much of a threat, as long as he didn't die, then give him enough time, he could completely recover. So after knowing for the first time that she didn't die directly, the woman's body wanted to retreat back. He felt that he underestimated Song Yan, so he was attacked by the other party, and then he was hurt. Therefore, he wanted to hide first, and then let the remaining two deal with Song Yan, while he had a good rest first, after all, he had already been hurt. Not only did he think so, but the two people up and down also had the same plan as him. Originally, the man wanted to be born when he was attacked, but they were still half a beat slower. But I thought that the woman would die directly, but after seeing that his body was just a small hole, the hearts of the two were completely relaxed. Then the two of them aimed their angry eyes at Song Yan, and as soon as they moved, Xiangjiang Song Yan was killed here. But at this moment, the woman who had already retreated suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the two people who had rushed towards Song Yan immediately subconsciously looked back, and the one in between them thought that the other party would also have a shield that could block the attack of his small mirror. Because of this, the middle-aged people escaped.

However, although his sneak attack failed, Song Yan did not feel any pressure because of this. Originally, the sneak attack was the icing on the cake, it was naturally best to succeed, and it didn't matter if it failed, the big deal was that Song Yan delayed them for a while. Thinking of this, Song Yan pointed the small mirror at the old man, and he wanted to see how many times these two people could take over his attacks. "Poof!" This time the mirror's attack was much stronger than before, and a pillar of purple light shot out of the small mirror. Compared with the previous pillars of light, this time the light is not only rich, but also full circle. And the moment he appeared, a soft sound formed in the air around him. It's like something is cutting through the air.

When Song Yan used Xiao Jing before, there was no such outfit no matter what time it was. And in Song Yan's heart, he also had a clear feeling, that is, the essence of attacking himself this time also disappeared all of a sudden. If you calculate it carefully, the door is quite one-fifth of it.

But what Song Yan didn't expect was that after this lion king statue appeared, the originally empty eyes immediately flashed red. And it's about to get out of your control.

"Damn, what's going on?" it was the first time Song Yan had ever gotten this puppet. For a while, he was a little surprised. The lion statue's struggle became more and more serious, but Song Yan's heart slowly became calm, judging from the connection between the lion statue and himself, this lion statue did not want to get out of his control.

But there was another very strong feeling in the statue of the lion king, this feeling continued to impact in Song Yan's heart, and after a few times, even Song Yan's mind was almost lost. "It's ...... Desire?" Song Yan slowly came to a conclusion after that feeling hit him, and he knew that at this time, he found out that the sudden change in the state of the original lion king statue was due to a strong desire. But Song Yan didn't know what it longed for. The lion king seemed to be pushing in the direction of the blood scab of the two ghoul gates, and he seemed to be particularly concerned about the blood scab. Seeing this, it was already clear that this lion king statue could have such an action, which was completely the instinct left over from his previous body thoughts. In this way, this blood scab must have been of extraordinary use to him. So much so that he took the initiative to form consciousness.

"Go!" Song Yan waved one hand, and then the lion king statue strode over thinking about the blood scab. From time to time, there is also a 'knock' sound on the ground. At this time, Song Yan no longer hid, and fanned the wings behind him. With the statue of the lion king, it rushed towards the blood scab. In Song Yan's opinion, since the lion king statue wants blood scabs very much, it is not just to make the best use of it, anyway, he also plans to use the lion king statue to attack these two martial artists. This kills two birds with one stone.

When one person and one puppet passed, the two Wuzun also discovered their traces, and the two didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly rushed up to meet the enemy. However, the two of them were not the opponents of Song Yan and the puppet, but after more than a dozen rounds, the two were killed one after another. Then Song Yan flapped the wings behind him and opened the killing ring at those martial artists. The statue of the lion king seemed to have a completely autonomous form, and walked into the blood scab deeply, standing quietly in the middle of it motionless. By the time Song Yan had killed all the ghoul disciples and returned to the vicinity of the Lion King Statue, the blood scab on the Lion King Statue that could have filled her real brother's body had become only Mi Xu Yuan.

Happily, the energy in this scholar has been absorbed by the lion king statue. And at this time, looking at the statue of the lion king is not like before, and now he has a completely different momentum from before. But for some reason, this feeling is only slightly less fleeting. Song Yan also understood when he saw this, this blood scab was the eye of the entire formation, and it just so happened that this blood scab also had great benefits for the lion king statue. Originally, Song Yan's plan was to directly kill the location of the array flag, but after learning that his lion king statue also had a strong requirement for this kind of blood scab, he immediately had an idea.

"There are a total of seventy, seventy, forty-nine, these array eyes, if I can let the Lion King Statue absorb them all, will I unlock the third seal on his body?" Thinking of this, Song Yan's heart was hot. Since this lion king statue was in his hands, Song Yan was fine, and every department no longer thought about how to break his seal, but this lion king statue didn't give him any hints. It made Song Yan feel like he didn't know where to start. However, today he wanted to pull out the eye of the ghoul gate, but this inconspicuous eye did not expect that it was the key to the lion king statue to unlock the seal, which made Song Yan feel like he had seen the treasure.

At this time, Song Yan quietly wanted to wait for the lion king statue to absorb all the blood scabs, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and not far from Song Yan, an old man with a somewhat rickety figure appeared silently. "Who!" The moment he appeared, Song Yan sensed it, and at this time, Song Yan had already released his divine thoughts. Although he didn't seem to be far away, every move around him was still under his control.

"Haha! If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency must be Song Yan and Song Brothers, right?" The old man didn't feel any unhappiness after being discovered by Song Yan, on the contrary, he chatted with each other like an old friend who had seen him for many years. However, for his familiarity, Song Yanke did not have the same understanding.

"Who are you?" At this time, Song Yan took out the Sword of the Breeze and looked at the figure of the old man, Song Yan's brows furrowed slightly, because this old man walked to give him an unreal feeling. It's like he's not dealing with a person, it's a cloud of air. So Song Yan didn't know whether he wanted to defend himself or not. When the old man saw Song Yan as if he was facing a great enemy, the expression on his face became more and more kind.

"I said Brother Song! You and I are not enemies, have you drunk medicine to make such actions?" The old man's words were like spring and snow, and Song Yan was very comfortable in his heart, but in the next second, Song Yan's heart was indeed alarmed. Suddenly, Song Yan's face turned pale. I was horrified. What this old man didn't expect was that he actually had this kind of confusing technique, a man who was obviously a male cultivator, but he had a kind of flattering technique.

"What? is it the Extreme Realm?" "Oh my God, there really is such a thing!" Several exclamations rang out one after another in this group of people, and even the person who took the lead in Brother Nan couldn't control his mood and spoke a little stumbling.

"Really...... True...... You put this scroll on the ground immediately, and we will release them immediately!" As soon as he spoke, the people behind him immediately couldn't wait to untie the prohibition on Shi Han and Zhang Fu, and then unveiled their ropes, but they didn't take off their hoods. Seeing this, Song Yan's heart moved slightly, and then silently put the scroll that recorded the extreme realm on the ground.

The body is slow, and the beauty retreats backwards. After doing this, a few people on the other side immediately came over to say that Song Yan's scroll was picked up, and then ran straight behind him without looking at it. And Shi Han and Zhang Fu were pushed over by them when they took off their hoods before they came. "People, you put it away!" When the leader saw that Shi Han and Zhang Fu had already sent them out, he no longer paid much attention to them, but shook his hand and opened the scroll that had just arrived to take a look. But it didn't matter what he saw, and the man's face immediately turned eggplant color.

"Damn!" His immediate move was not over yet, Shi Han and Zhang Fu had already come to Song Yan's approach, Song Yan was about to stop the momentum of the two of them rushing forward, but at this moment, the two of them took off their hoods one after another, and then the moves of the two of them together, and the two Yuan Shu attacks came to Song Yan almost at the same time. However, I thought it was an attack that was bound to happen, but "Hehehe, little brother, I almost forgot the purpose of this trip, look at my memory!" The old man smiled stiffly on his wrinkled face, and then reached out and patted his head, which was already his own negligence.

Of course, Song Yan would not have any thoughts about his deliberate actions. At this time, Song Yan just said lightly: "Since Your Excellency is not here as the deity, then I think I am planning to talk to Song! But Song is going to disappoint Your Excellency, Song does not plan to chat with any devil!" After saying this, Song Yan was going to cut off the projection of this person with his Breeze Sword. Although he couldn't hurt his deity at all, Song Yan didn't want to lag behind in terms of momentum. But just as Song Yan wanted to make a move, the old man shouted loudly. "If you don't want to talk to me, that's fine, that apprentice of yours and that prophet we'll kill them all in a moment. Anyway, it's useless to keep it!" "What? are they still alive?" This sentence was like a bomb, setting off a storm in Song Yan's heart. He originally saw this kind of light situation in the Southern Regions, which meant that Shi Han and the Great Prophet Zhang Fu had already been murderous, but he knew that now he had received accurate information that they were not dead, but had fallen into the hands of the Ghoul Gate.

Thinking of this result, Song Yan was really mixed with joy, happy that they were all alive, and worried that they had fallen into the hands of the ghoul gate. At this time, Song Yan threw a mouse trap, and he didn't dare to make any action on the projection in front of him. Seeing Song Yan like this, the old man stroked his beard happily, and then looked at Song Yan with a wicked smile.

"You save them! It's very simple, that is, hand over the treasure in your hand! So that we can exchange one for one! Why don't we ask too much!" Song Yan's hands trembled a little, these two people are very important to him, Shi Hanzi needless to say, since his sister died, Song Yan vowed to bring him to adulthood. The other one is even more important, although he has nothing to do with Song Yan, he is the one who can unlock the old taboo. Thinking of the master who led him into the martial arts sect, Song Yan's heart softened a lot. At this time, the old man on the side was about to laugh, he didn't expect Song Yan to be so affectionate, and he was anxious to help two people around him to take him to death. You can be at your mercy as you want. "Okay, I promise you!But you must send the two of them to me, otherwise I won't be able to do anything!" Song Yan's answer was a little helpless, but he had no other choice for the sake of his relatives.

Hearing him say this, the old man twisted his beard, and after watching the table keep turning for a while, he barely nodded. "Well, you wait here for a few days, and I'll have someone bring them here!" said that, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had rushed and did not appear. Silent.

Song Yan was a little worried when he saw the old man leaving, but it was too late to think about other things at this time. Song Yan can only take one step at a time. However, although these people from the Ghoul Gate guessed that they had some huge treasure on their bodies, they didn't know what that huge treasure was. So when exchanging with them, Song Yan still has a lot of room for maneuver. Time passed little by little, and after Song Yan's third day here, a group of people from Tianbian not far away slowly appeared. This is a deal composed of more than a dozen people, Song Yan from a distance can't see it clearly, knowing that their figures are getting closer and closer, Song Yan can barely see that there are two people who have been tied up between their team. And their bodies were also frightened and forbidden, not only that, but the faces of the two were also covered with hoods.

In the short time that Song Yan was carefully observing, this group of people had already come to his side, and one of them looked at Song Yan and said: "Song Yan! We have been instructed by the ancestor of the sect to deliberately stay these two people here, you take out your treasures, we will deliver them with one hand and hand them over with the other!" Hearing his words, Song Yan took back the gaze that had always been watching the two of them, and just reminded the visitors from the outfit of the two people's figures, these two people should not be fake. However, even in Heyang, Song Yan did not plan to exchange with them. These people from the Ghoul Gate are already considered to be angry with people and gods, and Song Yan has no intention of letting them all go. At this time, he took out the 'Extreme Realm' exercises that he had prepared a long time ago. Either way, it's better to swap these two first. "Wait!" Who knows, after Song Yan took out the things, the person who took the lead waved his hand to stop Song Yan's next move.

"They all say that you have a heavy treasure in your hand! But we really don't know what your heavy treasure is! Tell me yourself, see if what you have in your hand is worth the word heavy treasure. This person saw that these words were not boundary, but he was quite clear in his heart, his meaning was very simple, that is, let Song Yan report it first and say what kind of heavy treasure it was, and when the time came, Song Yan would be shoddy, and they would suffer.

Hearing his words, Song Yan's heart moved, but there was no expression on his face. just said lightly: "Since you want to know, then I won't hide it anymore, what I have in my hand is a simplified method of entering the Extreme Realm!" It's just that these inconspicuous sons immediately caused an uproar when they heard it in the other party's team. "What? is the Extreme Realm?" "Oh my God!

Several exclamations continued to sound in this group of people, and even the person who took the lead in Brother Nan couldn't control his mood and spoke a little stumbling. "Really...... True...... You put this scroll on the ground immediately, and we will release them immediately!" As soon as he spoke, the people behind him immediately couldn't wait to untie the prohibition on Shi Han and Zhang Fu, and then unveiled their ropes, but they didn't take off their hoods. Seeing this, Song Yan's heart moved slightly, and then silently put the scroll that recorded the extreme realm on the ground.

The body is slow, and the beauty retreats backwards. After doing this, a few people on the other side immediately came over to say that Song Yan's scroll was picked up, and then ran straight behind him without looking at it. And Shi Han and Zhang Fu were pushed over by them when they took off their hoods before they came. "People, you put it away!" When the leader saw that Shi Han and Zhang Fu had already sent them out, he no longer paid much attention to them, but shook his hand and opened the scroll that had just arrived to take a look. But it didn't matter what he saw, and the man's face immediately turned eggplant color.

"Damn!" His immediate move was not over yet, Shi Han and Zhang Fu had already come to Song Yan's approach, Song Yan was about to stop the momentum of the two of them rushing forward, but at this moment, the two of them took off their hoods one after another, and then the moves of the two of them together, and the two Yuan Shu attacks came to Song Yan almost at the same time. However, the attack that was originally thought to be a must-win only penetrated Song Yan's body, and did not have the effect of tone, and the smile on Song Yan's face was still clear.