The closer it gets to the core of the space storm, the stronger its pressure becomes, and the entire space storm is like a huge meat grinder, and the Qiankun in the painting is Qingjin's weapon, although I don't know what level it is, but at least it is a super powerful magic weapon above the holy weapon. Jiang Yuan's insignificant spiritual power is completely a drop in the bucket for the spiritual power needed in the painting.

But just when Qiankun in the painting couldn't withstand the tearing of the space storm, there was suddenly an extra layer of imprisonment on the outside, which stabilized the originally crumbling Qiankun in the painting.

Through the gap in the painting, Jiang Yuan saw an extra layer of ice-blue silk thread, this silk thread was a little familiar, and he was shocked in his heart, could it be a thousand-faced soul killer?

"Oh no, my spiritual power is almost exhausted now, Senior Brother Qingjin died for me, Zhuge Junhao's life and death are unknown, if he is pulled into the Thousand Faces Soul Killing Soul, there is only one way to die. Jiang Yuan exclaimed.

Across the painting, Jiang Yuan can only be anxious.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a violent shock, and the gray mist in front of him was extremely distorted, and a white light flashed not far away. In this dark place, light is hope.

The shock became more and more intense, and Jiang Yuan's eyes began to blur, and his hands that were only clenched relaxed, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is...... Must live.

"I want to live, I want to find the murderer of Senior Brother Qingjin, I want to find Ergouzi, Jiaoyu, and Xiaojin. I'm going to Yun Xi, I'm going to ......"

......

The consciousness was groggy, as if it had gone through hundreds of years, and it seemed like it was just a moment. It seems that I have had a long, long dream, and when I wake up from the big dream, the song is over, and I am alone.

Slowly opening his eyes, he was greeted by a dazzling light, Jiang Yuan sat up with a blank face and looked around. This is a barren mountain, rarely inhabited, but it has a very pure spiritual power.

At this time, I reacted, and everything I had experienced before came to mind.

"Senior Brother Qingjin, Ergouzi, Jiaoyu, Xiaojin!" Jiang Yuan shouted around, there was no one around him, only he sat alone.

"What's in the picture!"

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and threw a picture scroll at his feet, without the support of spiritual power, the Qiankun in the painting was as plain as an ordinary picture scroll. The slightly yellowed paper, the simple outline of the pen and ink landscape, this should be the so-called return to the basics.

If he didn't have Qiankun by his side, Jiang Yuan would probably really take all this as a dream.

"Spiritual power!"

Jiang Yuan's spiritual power is now exhausted, and he has no spiritual power, except that the system is stronger, and he is no different from ordinary people. This is already the scope of Tian Yuan, and there are countless capable and strong people, so it is necessary to adjust the state to the peak.

Jiang Yuan sat on the spot, running the exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but as soon as he operated, he found that there was a barrier between him and heaven and earth, preventing him from absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

If you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, you can't recover your spiritual power.

"Huh, what the hell?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

"It's not a ghost, it's my ......"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in Jiang Yuan's ears, and the voice was full of coldness, as if it was a ghost from hell. Hearing this voice, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but shudder.

"Who? Who's talking?" Jiang Yuan looked around, but there was no one around.

In addition, in this strange barren mountains and mountains, a chill rises behind it.

"Don't look for it, I'll wrap it around your waist. The voice came again, and Jiang Yuan looked down to see that a large ice-blue net was wrapped around his waist, inlaid with one black gem after another.

Isn't this a thousand-faced soul killing?

"Hey, why are you here, stay away from me!" Jiang Yuan gasped, why is this thing here, and it is still wrapped around his waist.

The voice of the Thousand Faces Soul Killer was eerie and terrifying, and as soon as it opened its mouth, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Go farther, where are you letting me go? Alas, I finally came out of the ghost place in the Demon Suppression Pavilion, I thought I was going to show my skills, but I didn't expect to be thrown into the spatial crack by those damn guys. I have a lot of connections with you, so let's do it, and I'll be with you from now on, and you've seen how useful I am. Thousand-Faced Soul Slayer said.

Jiang Yuan frowned and asked suspiciously, "You want to follow me?"

"yes, otherwise why would you be pestering. Thousand-Faced Soul Slayer said.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and sneered: "You killed Senior Brother Qingjin, and my friends are also uncertain about their lives and deaths, all of this is due to you." You evil things still want to follow me, and die of this heart. When I have enough strength, I will definitely destroy you and avenge Senior Brother Qingjin. ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day, but I want to remind you that if you don't allow me to recognize you as the Lord, don't want to absorb the slightest aura of heaven and earth. Thousand-Faced Soul Slayer said.

"Hmph, let's try then. Jiang Yuan sneered and continued to sit cross-legged, refining the aura of heaven and earth.

The aura of heaven and earth in Tian Yuan is very pure, Jiang Yuan's exercises are also domineering, and the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, this process should be very smooth, but the passage of spiritual energy into the body is blocked by the thousand-faced soul killer.

It's like an ordinary person who has been hungry for three days, facing a sumptuous meal, he wants to eat with his belly open, but he is stopped by a strong iron gate.

Being able to smell the aroma of the food but not enjoying it is undoubtedly a torment.

After trying for a long time, there is still no progress, Jiang Yuan is helpless, it will not work hard, after all, it is hard to fight, even Qing Jin is helpless against the Thousand Faces Soul Killing, let alone Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan tried to negotiate with the Thousand-Faced Soul Slayer, but no matter what Jiang Yuan said, the Thousand-Faced Soul Slayer adhered to one principle, as long as he didn't recognize Jiang Yuan as the master, he would not let him absorb the slightest bit of heaven and earth aura.

......

At the same time, a group of people and horses came in the deep mountains, there were about dozens of people, and at the forefront was an old man with white hair, riding a tall horse, dressed in fine clothes, looking like a master of the world. Behind him was a convoy of horses, and two wagons were surrounded by them, and the dozens of people circled around them.

"Old butler, there is someone in front. A young man beside the old man pointed not far away.

The butler's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked closely, he found that there was indeed a person not far away, unkempt and embarrassed, sitting on the ground and talking to himself, as if there was something wrong with his sanity.

"He's a madman, ignore him. The old man waved his hand and said.

This person is naturally Jiang Yuan, who rushed out of the space storm, and was naturally embarrassed. At the moment, he is negotiating conditions with the Thousand Faces Soul Slayer, but it is useless to let him say that he breaks the sky.

At this moment, a team of people came not far away, which aroused Jiang Yuan's attention.

The two middle-aged men arrived quickly on horseback, pointed at Jiang Yuan and said, "Hurry up and get out of the way, don't get in our way." ”

Jiang Yuan raised his head slightly, and when he saw the two fierce and vicious people, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Half of the road towards the sky, this is not the road of your house, where I want to sit and sit, what does it matter to you." ”

"You kid is looking for death!" A middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Jiang Yuan.