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Chapter 1674: A pair of eyes were staring at him

I saw cyan flames coming out of the black holes, and felt the powerful soul power surging in the black holes.

Ling Yun suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

A dangerous signal rushed into his heart.

Sure enough.

Before Ling Yun could come back to his senses, there were souls drilled out of the black holes, these souls were not the low-level souls that he had seen outside the Black Evil Trench before, these were all high-level souls.

Ling Yun remembered that in his previous life, when he was in the God Realm, there was a Yin Ghost Emperor.

The Great Emperor specializes in raising Yin Spirits and summoning Yin soldiers.

It's extremely weird.

In the divine realm, this Yin Ghost Emperor is also classified as an evil sect that is the opposite of the Shinto.

Even if he becomes the Great Emperor, he is not very loved by everyone in the God Realm.

However, every road is not necessarily an evil path, it mainly depends on how you use it.

At least Ling Yun had admired the Yin Ghost Emperor in his previous life.

After all.

This Yin Ghost Emperor can walk out of a martial path of his own, which is enough to make people admire!

Even Ling Yun had the privilege of seeing the Yin Ghost Emperor leading tens of thousands of Yin Spirits, summoning millions of Yin Soldiers, and fighting hundreds of Immortal Venerables.

At that time, Ling Yun still coveted such skills as the Yin Ghost Emperor.

Now seeing these black holes, and seeing the souls emerging from these black holes, Ling Yun immediately remembered the Yin Ghost Emperor in his previous life.

"Could it be that these souls are all Yin souls raised by people?"

Ling Yun inexplicably had such a thought in his heart.

But I wondered.

No one has set foot in this black moat, how can anyone raise Yin Spirits here?

And he didn't die when he fell into this black moat?

There is no black evil aura under this black moat?

There were all kinds of questions rushing to Ling Yun's heart.

However, Ling Yun was no longer allowed to think about this.

Because those souls all made a "whining" sound, and then all of them surged towards Lingyun like a tide, and that kind of momentum alone was enough to make people frightened.

However, Ling Yun was the Emperor of Longwu after all, and he had never seen any scenes.

To him, these scenes are nothing more than pediatrics.

But even if Ling Yun was well-informed and able to maintain his composure, those souls were extraordinary after all, and the offensive that erupted was not bad, and Ling Yun was now injured a lot, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Without saying a word, Ling Yun took out the Qiankun Ancient Sword.

A sword slashed out, and the Dragon Martial Sword Technique exploded instantly.

A full 300,000 purple thunder dragons entrenched in the air, and then collided with those spirits like bamboos.

Boom.

Whining.

The whole area was filled with roars and screams of spirits.

But after all, Ling Yun's injuries were not light, and the strength of these souls was not low.

The Dragon Martial Sword Technique was only able to block their attack slightly, but it did not kill all these souls.

So soon, these souls continued to launch an offensive towards Lingyun.

This made Ling Yun want to cry without tears.

It was not easy to survive the great disaster before, but another difficulty came one after another.

"It's up to you, just hold on until I'm half recovered. ”

Ling Yun immediately summoned the Cold Flame Demon Tiger.

Let this Flame Demon Tiger help him stall for time.

Only when his body has recovered can he have the absolute strength to deal with these souls.

Otherwise, if he continued to consume like this, not only would he not be able to deal with these souls, but it would also consume Ling Yun's energy and physical strength, and I was afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses even more when the time came.

"Roar. ”

The Frost Demon Tiger let out a low, furious roar.

Ling Yun directly entered the Qiankun Picture Scroll, and then manipulated the Qiankun Picture Scroll to hide in the body of the Cold Flame Demon Tiger, allowing the Cold Flame Demon Tiger to face all the souls by himself.

After entering the Qiankun Picture Scroll, Ling Yun spared no effort to breathe his body.

Although the strength of the Cold Flame Demon Tiger is not low, it is only a drop of ancient essence blood after all, and the number of souls is huge, no one knows how long this Cold Flame Demon Tiger can support it.

Therefore, Ling Yun must breathe his body as soon as possible.

That's it.

Ling Yun calmed his breath and soon retreated into pranayama with all his heart.

Time ticks by.

Half an hour passed.

Ling Yun, who had been pranayama, finally opened his eyes suddenly, different from the slightly dim eyes before, this time Ling Yun's eyes were radiant, as if a male lion had awakened.

Then he jumped and left the picture scroll and returned to the outside world.

As soon as he arrived at the outside world, he could see that the body of the Cold Flame Demon Tiger was already full of holes.

However, the Cold Flame Demon Tiger was a dead corpse, even if it lacked arms and legs, it would not suffer any pain, so it still obeyed Ling Yun's orders and spared no effort to fight those souls.

In such battles, naturally, there were also many souls who were bombarded by the Cold Flame Demon Tiger.

But after the bombardment, those souls all turned into a cyan flame and fell to the ground, so that Ling Yun saw that at this moment, the entire ground had formed a large area of flames.

When Ling Yun's gaze touched the cyan flames in those flame areas, he inexplicably felt that his soul was inextricably linked to these cyan flames.

The connection made him wonder.

He couldn't help but plunge directly into the flames.

As soon as he stepped into the cyan flame area, those cyan flame areas were like flame symbols, and they all began to pour into Ling Yun's body, and then rushed into Ling Yun's dantian, and finally engraved on the barrier of the dantian.

"What's going on?"

Ling Yun's heart shook slightly.

Hara.

It is the most vulnerable, but also the most important place to be a warrior.

Once the dantian is shattered, the cultivation of the martial artist will also be destroyed.

Now that such cyan flame symbols were directly engraved on Ling Yun's dantian, how could Ling Yun not be shocked?

In case such things would cause damage to one's dantian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But.

Ling Yun's worries seemed to be unnecessary.

After some investigation, Ling Yun found that although those symbols were engraved on his dantian barrier, after they were imprinted, they did not have any impact on the dantian.

Not only did it not bring any bad effects, but it also made Ling Yun inexplicably feel that he had a closer connection with those souls around him.

"What the hell is this?"

Rao is Lingyun, and he is confused at this time.

He always felt that there was something in it.

But what Ling Yun didn't know was that at this moment, in the darkness, there was a pair of eyes staring at him quietly.

"Well, in that case, let's get rid of all these souls, and then we'll see what's going on?"

Ling Yun groaned in his heart, and then without any further delay, he took out his Qiankun Ancient Sword and Renzun Scepter.

One hand of the sword is elegant.

A scepter in one hand is merciless.

Ling Yun incarnated as a killing god, and together with the Cold Flame Demon Tiger, he killed the rest of the souls.