Outside the valley, a few miles away, in a dim mountain stream.

Cheng Yuan got rid of the pursuit of the ghosts, replaced the hidden pearl in the handle of the 'Yuluo Slash', and turned around and rushed towards the Wandering Evil Valley.

Cultivating to the first heavenly human body, the true source in his body has become more than two percent, and it is also more refined and condensed, bringing some of the properties of Xinggang's true source.

In addition, the power of the superb divine weapon Yu Luo Slash is extremely strong, which indirectly saves him some of his true source consumption.

Killing nearly two thousand ghosts, it was full of the power of the underworld that stored a pearl, and only consumed less than two percent of the true source in his body.

In the valley of wandering evil, there are still ghosts howling one after another, which are gradually subsiding.

Cheng Yuan turned into an afterimage, and the Yu Luo Slash holding the blue and dark gold rushed into the heavy mist again.

There are still many evil ghosts and ghost-level ghost-level ghost-like wandering ghosts in the valley.

Scold!

Choking~~

His body was like electricity, and several brilliant red-gold sword lights slashed horizontally, directly killing the dozens of wandering ghosts around him.

In an instant, the nearby wandering ghosts were driven by instinct again, screaming and roaring, turning into a ghostly white afterimage, flying into the air.

......

Hiss......

In the valley, the howl of ghosts and tsunamis sounded!

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Next to the valley, on top of a dangerous peak.

A dark cyan figure, suspended in the air, was looking down at the Wandering Valley shrouded in heavy mist.

The ghost roar in the valley shook the sky, and tens of thousands of wandering ghosts moved in groups, even causing the yin and underworld qi in the valley to be disturbed, like the waves of the sea, like the netherworld hell.

However, under the cover of the turbulent mist, accompanied by the continuous sound of knives, there was a faint stream of brilliant red-golden brilliance.

This dark cyan figure, with two points of clear blue light in the eye sockets, quietly condensed.

......

Almost at the same time.

Cheng Yuanzheng slashed and emptied the surrounding ghosts with several knives in a row, and suddenly, an unimaginable "malice" directly enveloped him.

He suddenly became agitated, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up, and the whole person tensed.

This "malice", which he was very familiar with, was the feeling of ghosts staring at living beings.

But since he had practiced, he had never encountered such terrifying evil thoughts.

At the beginning, in the Black Rock Mountains, when the suspected ghost of the Nether Realm targeted him, the evil thoughts were weaker than at this moment.

"Demimorphism!"

A strange hum quietly sounded in Cheng Yuan's body, and his strength, speed, five senses, and spiritual sense all skyrocketed in an instant, and the surface of his body emitted a dazzling golden glow.

The next moment, he raised his head and looked at the mountains in the southwest of the Wandering Valley.

That powerful and terrifying evil thought of ghosts and creatures came from there.

It was shrouded in heavy fog, and only the outline of the mountains could be faintly seen.

Cheng Yuan turned around and fled!

Dozens of wandering ghosts were besieging him, and with a knife in his hand, a dragon-like virtual golden knife swept in a direction, turning into an afterimage and bursting out.

With only one breath, Cheng Yuan crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and rushed out of the Yousha Valley.

He turned to look up, his gaze like lightning.

Hundreds of zhang away, on the top of the mountain on the side of Yousha Valley, a dark cyan figure stood suspended in the air, and the powerful qi machine accompanied by the evil thoughts of ghosts and things spanned a distance of hundreds of zhang, pressing Cheng Yuan like a substance.

With just one glance, Cheng Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly.

"It's ...... Soul Rider!"

Dressed in a simple dark blue robe, his body is slightly taller, he wears a blue and black jade crown on his head, his face is a dark black mask, and there are two clear blue lights in his eyes.

This is exactly the image of the median ghost in the realm of the underworld and the soul master recorded in the "Kyushu Great Chronicles".

Hundreds of zhang away, one on the top of a high mountain, one in a low valley and a wilderness.

A celestial, a soul-controlling warrior, looking at each other from afar.

"Run!"

Cheng Yuan did not hesitate, and the golden glow on the surface of his body was flourishing, turning into a golden afterimage and retreating.

He didn't care why a Soul Rider would appear in the ordinary ghost area.

Or rather, I don't care.

The Soul Controlling Warrior is far stronger than the lower-ranking Immortal Realm ghosts such as the Qingjia Underworld.

Cheng Yuan may try his best to contend with or even suppress the lower Soul Pawn, but in the face of this Soul Controlling Warrior, he does not have the slightest idea of fighting.

On top of the mountain.

The Soul Rider raised his arms lightly, and on each arm was a dark armband, engraved with a dense spell.

Call!

Black spheres the size of a skull instantly condensed out of thin air around it, floating and floating.

There was also a dark stream of flames lingering on it.

Two bits of blue light suddenly brightened in its eyes.

The next moment, the surrounding four black flame spheres instantly burst out, shooting towards Cheng Yuan from the top of the mountain like a heavenly fire meteor.

Wherever the Black Flame Sphere passed, the air vibrated inch by inch, producing pale white vacuum trails.

Hundreds of zhang distance, in an instant!

"Drink!"

Cheng Yuan also paid attention to his back, turned around and shouted, and slashed with all his strength to meet him.

The dragon-like red-golden sword light instantly slashed three black flame balls.

Rumble~!

Within a few feet of the surrounding area, the air roared and shook, and the shock wave swept through, sweeping away the dust on the ground.

The three Black Flame Balls were continuously split by Yu Luo, and the impact force made Cheng Yuan's whole body numb and painful, so that he couldn't split the fourth Black Flame Ball.

At the last moment, a layer of pale golden shroud came out of his body, and in the explosion, it was still shattered inch by inch by the fourth black flame ball.

"Jin Yugang Body", broken!

The moment the hood shattered, Cheng Yuan's body surface became extremely tough, and many spell patterns on the superb divine armor 'Yi Jin Armor' also lit up.

The black flame ball that had been blocked for a moment finally hit Cheng Yuan's chest, and the terrifying impact was resisted by Yi Jinjia, reduced by more than sixty percent, and then blasted through the red golden light film on the body surface.

"Chongtuo Golden Body", broken!

Burst!

Cheng Yuan's sternum was in severe pain, and he was shocked back more than ten zhang, but finally stabilized his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was dripping on the gray ground, faintly tinged with a golden glow.

"Soul Rider...... What kind of means can this be used to strike at a distance of hundreds of kilometers?"

Cheng Yuan's heart was shocked, he seized the time to recover from pranayama, wiped it on his waist, and took out a white jade-like healing pill and took it.

The sternum was not broken, but only a minor injury from a concussion.

With the physique and recovery power of the above celestial beings, coupled with the medicinal power of the pill in his body, his chest injury was cured in one breath.

Cheng Yuan turned around and fled again, not daring to stay.

Mountain tops in the distance.

The Soul Rider let out a dry roar, and streams of dark aura wrapped around his body.

It suddenly moved, and it flew down in the air, as if crossing the void.

After a few breaths, the Soul Warrior turned into an afterimage, spanning a distance of hundreds of zhang, and was about to catch up with Cheng Yuan's figure.

"It's too late!" Cheng Yuan's powerful spiritual sense had already sensed the crisis behind him.

If you run away again, you will leave your back to this powerful ghost.

He stopped instantly, wiped his hand around his waist like an afterimage, and took out a jade talisman with golden light.

True Yuan immediately concentrated on it, causing a terrifying and powerful golden qi to erupt from this talisman, entangled around Cheng Yuan's body.

As soon as his mind moved, this golden qi immediately flowed with the changes in his mind, and a powerful power was faintly blessed on him.

This is the Golden Evil Soldier Armor Talisman, which can bless a Golden Evil Gang Qi that is equivalent to the power of an ordinary lower heavenly soldier in a short period of time.

With Cheng Yuan's own full strength, coupled with the blessing of this golden armor talisman, he may be able to barely protect himself for a period of time under the hands of the Soul Controlling Warrior.

He also has a second Golden Warrior Armor Talisman, if he fights and retreats, he may be able to gradually get closer to the Sunset Gorge, and he can attract the rescue of the strong people of the Heavenly Imperial Division.

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At this moment, Cheng Yuan had just sacrificed the Golden Demon Armor Talisman, and the Soul Controlling Warrior had already volleyed into the air.

The blue light in its eyes flickered, its arms were slightly raised, and a powerful qi machine swept around, and the qi waves surged.

Sou!

Streams of dark dark qi poured out from its body, like a black python snake, instantly shuttling through the sky, faintly enveloping it and Cheng Yuan's surroundings for more than ten zhang.

Cheng Yuan stood, clenching the Imperial Luo Slash in his hand, his eyes were as cold as electricity, staring at the Soul Controlling Warrior hanging in the air seven or eight feet away.