Thundercloud Worm Valley.

The dazzling blue arc flickered constantly on the thunder giant tree between the mountains, and under the thunder giant tree was a piece of rich gray mist soul power, and countless low-level insect monsters were wantonly devouring.

Between the towering mountains, a black-scaled python nearly thirty zhang long meandered in, and the ghostly aura was rolling all over its body, even if it was hundreds of meters away, it seemed that it could sense the chill on the black python's body.

Call!

The sound of breaking the void echoed in the void, bringing up gusts of wind.

If you look closely, you can even see that there seems to be a pale gold token in the mouth of this black-scaled python, and there is a slight luster on the token.

Sting!

When this black-scaled python shuttled past from a thunder giant tree, the powerful thunder power was like a sharp scimitar, shattering the scales on this black-scaled python, and countless dark black blood splattered in all directions.

But even though the black-scaled python was scarred, it still didn't react, just holding the pale golden token in its mouth, and kept flying forward, as if it was being manipulated.

Suddenly.

A rainbow light pierced the void, almost instantaneously on top of the black-scaled python.

Out of the retreat walked out a young man wearing a golden yang robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slight hint of fortitude on his face.

Lin Xuan looked down at the black-scaled python flying below.

Nickname: Huangquan Python

Race: Half-ghost

Grade: Yuan Infant Realm One Heavy

Status: Deceased

"Huh?"

"It's a dead python!"

A look of surprise appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.

At the same time, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and an identity token appeared from his palm, and the light on the token flickered extremely quickly.

Then, Lin Xuan's eagle-sharp gaze directly locked on the identity token in the mouth of the black-scaled python.

"Roar!"

Lin Xuan stepped out, and the thousands of python dragon cells in his body roared in unison, carrying a terrifying force towards the black-scaled python, the head like a house, and smashed it down.

And the black-scaled python was still indifferent to Lin Xuan's attack.

Tens of millions of catties were smashed down, and Lin Xuan's fist was even more entangled by the strength of the fist wind, as if it was blasting out a violent hurricane, and smashed it on the head of the black-scaled python.

Boom!

A huge muffled sound came out, and the python's head was directly smashed into pulp, and some large pieces of minced meat, like a rapidly falling stone, smashed madly on the surface of the rain, making a muffled sound.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and waved, and a very powerful pulling force came out from his right hand, pulling the Holy Son identity token to his hand Zheng

"The identity token is right, this ghost python seems to be manipulated by someone!"

Lin Xuan looked at the minced meat that fell below and concluded.

Immediately after, Lin Xuan sent a message with his identity token.

News: The identity token of the Holy Son of Qianlei has been lost, and it was taken to the outer area by a ghost python that was manipulated.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xuan sealed the identity token of the Divine Son of Qianlei.

At the same time, Lin Xuan sensed a soul aura other than the ghost python on this identity token, if it weren't for Lin Xuan's initial control of the Great Ghost Technique, he would definitely not have found it!

Lin Xuan controlled the Great Ghost Technique, and with a pinch of his hand, on the identity token of the Divine Son of Qianlei, countless subtle soul power condensed into a thin line of soul power like a hair, the color of the thin line was green, and although the breath had a hint of coldness, there was a mysterious and unpredictable power that seemed to affect the divine sense.

Lin Xuan guessed that this other soul power on this identity token was most likely contaminated by the Dry Thunder Holy Son when he clashed with the enemy.

That's a strong clue!

Lin Xuan broke a third of his soul power hair, thus taking out a chasing talisman and integrating the power of cutting off the hair into Qi Zheng

He wanted to use the power of the talisman to try to see if he could find a lifeform with this soul power aura within a radius of thousands of miles.

Obviously, the chaser is very calm.

And right now.

A message suddenly came from his identity token.

Twenty thousand miles away from Lin Xuan's north, close to the inner area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley, there were two core disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, who had been besieged by a god-turning ghost and dozens of ghosts of the Yuan Infant Realm, and were sending out a request for support!

Lin Xuan's eyes were shocked.

The dragon's wings unfurled behind him and flew towards the north.

At this time.

On the edge of the inner area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley is a towering mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

The Thunder Giant Trees on the mountain range are all nearly twenty zhang high, several times larger than some of the Thunder Giant Trees on the periphery, and the brilliant blue thunder light shuttles between the Thunder Giant Trees, and sometimes they will hack the soul devouring insect monsters to death.

Right at the foot of this mountain range.

The sound of a fight was clear to the ears, and it echoed under the empty mountains.

In a jungle of tall thunder giant trees, two sharp cyan sword lights pierced the sky from above the jungle like two falling meteors.

And behind the two sword lights.

It was dozens of pitch-black and rich ghost mist, like a black cloud, chasing the two sword lights in front of him at great speed, and the distance between the two sides was also getting closer little by little.

This escaping cyan sword light is the two core disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, Qin Feng and Qin Yun, both of whom are sword cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm, when the Qianlei Holy Son sent a distress signal, the two of them rushed to the Thundercloud Worm Valley to investigate because they were on a mission near the Thundercloud Worm Valley.

But luck exploded and encountered the evil ghost forces in the Thundercloud Worm Valley!

Although the two of them were the strongest sword cultivators, they couldn't withstand the large number of people on the other side, and one of them was a god realm ghost who crossed a big rank across them!

Qin Yun of the two was even injured by the ghost of the god general in the confrontation just now, if it weren't for a few pills to support, it is estimated that he would not even be able to open the light, and he would have been directly defeated in the hands of the god and ghost king.

"Qin Yun, I still have a few Hui Ling Pills here, you can take them quickly!"

Qin Feng, who was dressed in a purple robe, took out three top-grade Huiling Pills from the storage bag, and looked slightly anxious at Qin Yundao, who was shaking on one side.

At this time, Qin Yun, who was wearing a purple robe at the same time, was pale.

His lips were purple, and the purple shirt on his chest was even more injured by three sharp claws, and wisps of corrosive white smoke rose up clearly visible, and there was an extremely corrosive force that continued to wreak havoc in his body.

The meridians on his chest have been completely destroyed.

At the same time, Qin Yun also felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and even Qin Feng's voice on one side was a little blurry when it came into his ears.

"Qin Yun!! Qin Yun!! ”

Qin Feng on the side held three Hui Ling Pills in his hands and shouted to Qin Yun hurriedly.

But Qin Yun did not respond.

And when Qin Feng looked back anxiously, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something that frightened him.