He suddenly stabbed a sword, and the chaotic power was sent out by the corpses killed in battle. The hard stone was broken, but there was nothing strange about it other than its hardness. Even the dark shadow that suddenly appeared just now was invisible.

He continued to walk, and the feeling of being watched did not go away, like a hard lump in his throat, very uncomfortable. It's just that Xiao Wuyou just avoided the black shadow's attack, so it didn't reappear. After walking for a few miles, a mummy lay on the ground. Looking at the clothes on his body, he was obviously a disciple of the Xuanfeng Taoist Temple.

"The extraction of soul power should be the work of that strange thing. Xiao Wuyou looked down and said softly.

The man's face had been unrecognizable for a long time, but there were no scars on his body, and there did not seem to be a fierce fight during his lifetime. It was clear that in an instant, he had become who he is now. This death is appalling.

Chaos has quietly opened, and the void soul has emerged, hidden. This is not the time to maintain the strength of the soul. At the slightest negligence, perhaps that mummy would be the end of his life.

A few more miles later, the sense of deadly danger returned. This time, Xiao Wuyou's eyes suddenly popped up. On one side of his body, he dodged. At the same time, his spirit sword stabbed out quickly, and he would stab at the black shadow.

However, dark shadows are like loaches. It suddenly spun in the air and flew straight towards Xiao Wuyou. Xiao Wuyu was surprised by his flexible skills.

He took a step back suddenly, but the shadow was like a shadow. Xiao Wuyou's left hand was filled with spiritual light. Another spiritual sword appeared in his hand. This time, he no longer stabbed people directly, but used Liang Yi to subdue the devil's swordsmanship.

Walking behind the Thunder Shadow, wielding two musical instruments, trying to subdue the magic sword, but even so, the Black Shadow was as agile as a ghost, ignoring the existence of little Wuyou, a skill that even the Grand Master had praised.

The black shadow swept over Xiao Wuyou's body, taking away a trace of soul power. The loss of soul power is not terrible. What's more, it has traces of blood essence.

The essence of blood is not like the power of the soul. It can be replenished by taking medicine, even if little Wuyou has an immortal soul. It was hard for him to imagine how terrifying it would be if he let the shadow into his body.

Cold sweat was already on his forehead. Whether it's a quick sword or a powerful training, it has no effect on the little shadow. It's like seeing through Xiao Wuyou's every move, and there is no flaw at all. Facing this little shadow is much more difficult than facing a warrior.

And this is not what Xiao Wuyou is most worried about. At this time, another sense of crisis came from behind. Without looking back, he could feel another shadow fly out of the stone and fly straight towards him. After that, five shadows came towards him from all directions.

Suddenly, little Wuyou fell into an absolute crisis. If he had been in a state of prosperity, he might not have been afraid of the shadows of darkness. However, after the First World War, he recovered only 80% of his strength and could not fully open the war.

"Damn, spell it out!" When Xiao Wuyou gritted his silver teeth, he threw away the two soul swords, and the holy light shone on him. Yanhuang Divine Sword is now in the world.

He held the Yanhuang Holy Sword and swung it vigorously. The light of Yan Huang is like a light that can break through all darkness, rushing into the five black shadows and the light of Yan Huang, just like the holy flame of Yan Huang, which can refine all things in the world. Although these five dark shadows were very strange, they still had nothing to hide in the scorching yellow light.

The screams came from five shadows and finally turned into black smoke and fell to the ground.

Xiao Wuyou's face was pale and he knelt on the ground weakly.

Up to now, he has "Wuhun Eight Industries", "Wuhun Three Industries", and "Six Holy Veins". His soul power could be said to be great, but even so, he still found it difficult to use the incomplete Sword of the Yan Huang Prosperous World. Only in this way was his soul power weakened by 40%.

We have just recovered to 80% strength. In this way, less than 50% remains.

In a place where there is no heaven and earth energy to replenish, it is not easy to replenish the lost soul power.

"What is this?" Xiao Wuyou took back the Yanhuang Divine Sword and walked to the place where there was still black smoke. At this time, these things are indistinguishable. But they look like some kind of creature, but not like sacred beasts.

Because he had never heard of such a small animal.

From that shadow to extinction, there were only five breaks in the past, and these five breaks made Xiao You feel fear for the first time in his life.

He fought many battles in his life and was killed many times. But now the short five-breath period made him feel hopeless. If he didn't have the Yanhuang Holy Sword on him, maybe he had turned into a corpse at this time.

He quickly swallowed a few pills and his condition improved. But the forehead is still locked.

"It's really strange, with such a powerful force, how did those people get here?" Little Wuyou muttered to himself.

Those little black things couldn't even use his messy body. His chaotic body now has strength, but he's not afraid to break through. All the monks here are Jiufeng Martial Souls, and only one person has died, which is obviously unreasonable.

That's not to say he's self-righteous. It's really a little black thing. It's horrible.

"Is anyone spying on me?" Or is it not on this path? This is absolutely forbidden. It's getting weirder and weirder. Xiao Wuyou said with a frown.

This is the only possible explanation. There's something about him that makes these little black things stare at him. He couldn't think of anything other than that.

But with or without such an explanation, this is not a place to stay for a long time. He hurried forward step by step. A quarter of an hour later, he walked out of the stone forest, and the feeling of being watched was gone. Xiao Wuyou also breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and took a few pills, trying to restore his divine power.

Luckily, the harvest he had previously gained in the Sound Moon Cave was quite abundant, which could support him to swallow the elixir of life as a candy. If not, it would be difficult for him to imagine if he had the soul power to continue exploring Wu Zun's tomb.

He didn't dare to rush forward. He didn't have the strength to rush forward. He will only let himself fall into passivity. Therefore, Xiao Wuyou spent most of his time on this rehabilitation.

A few hours later, Xiao Wuyou stood up and walked out of the stone forest. A continuous mountain appeared in front of him. On the mountain, the aura turns into a rainbow of light, dotting the continuous mountains like a dream.

"Shhhh

It's not that this mountain has a strong aura, nor is it that I'm shocked by the magnificence of that mountain, but that this mountain is full of countless spiritual tools, and there are also heavenly treasures and earth treasures that are also erupting in this direction. Xiao Youyou doesn't know how many heavenly treasures and earth protections, but every heavenly wealth and earth protection he knows is at the level of Japan, and those spiritual tools are not ordinary products, and the lowest level is a monthly report.

It's a mountain. This is a treasure mountain.

At this moment, the clanging of weapons was heard. On the mountain, the monks who were one step ahead of Xiao Wuyou had already waited to the top of the mountain and began to snatch the sacred tools and grass. Despite this, each artifact or spirit grass was protected by a small light shield, which usually required the power of nine cows and two tigers to shatter it. But in this place full of the spirit of heaven and earth, looking at the wealth of the mountain, not to mention a small shield of light, which was considered to be the protection of elite steel, was also split by these monks.

"Is this Wu Zun's grave?" Xiao Wuyou sighed and said.