Tu Ming's face was pale, and he constantly mobilized the martial soul in his body, used all his strength to run, and threw a leaf dart to the Black Flame Pig King from time to time.

Although this made the Black Flame Pig King even more violent, it could give him a chance to breathe.

One man and one pig quickly rushed out of the valley.

The roar of the demon beasts in the valley and the violent explosion attracted the attention of two groups of people, one was Gongsun Jian and the others who poached the Black Flame Pig King without success, and the other was the Qi Ling and the others who followed Tu Ming.

They rushed towards the valley in unison.

The Black Flame Pig King's defense is indeed super strong, the two highly compressed leaf darts only make the oily hair messy, but make it more violent, and the tyrannical aura makes Tu Ming, who is struggling to escape, more and more frightened.

The sound of "booming" pig trotters resounded throughout this world, and the huge pig body with a cloud of dust was reluctant to give up on Tu Ming.

Being harassed again and again, and being blown up all over his body, the Black Flame Pig King had already gone crazy, his sharp fangs flashing with cold light, and he wanted to swallow the kid in front of him alive.

As soon as he turned a mountain wall, Tu Ming saw a group of people rushing towards him, his eyes swept away, and he found that it was the group of black-clothed people who were searching for him.

"Stop him, it's this kid who killed Qu Ping!" The man in black who was being carried immediately exclaimed when he saw Tu Ming running over.

When Gongsun Jian and the others heard this, they stopped in the middle of the road with a "swish", and looked at Tu Ming who rushed over with cold eyes.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Tu Ming smiled sinisterly and rushed past them diagonally.

"Boom"

Gongsun Jian and the others were about to pursue, when a shocking rumbling sound came into their ears from far and near, and then a behemoth appeared in front of them.

"Black Flame Pig King?" Gongsun Jian and the others saw that their faces changed greatly, and they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Save me!ah......" The man in black who was injured by Tu Ming was thrown to the ground by his companions, and as soon as he shouted, he was trampled alive by the huge pig's trotters into pulp.

"Roaring ......"

The Black Flame Pig King roared angrily, and chased after Gongsun Jian and the others.

"Your uncle......" Gongsun Jian was so angry that his eyes were spewing fire and his nose was smoking.

The movement from the valley, I think there should be a strong man and the Black Flame Pig King fighting, if the strength of the two sides is equal, maybe they will pick up a big bargain, but I didn't expect that it was the pursuer who provoked the Black Flame Pig King, and also transferred the hatred of the Black Flame Pig King to his own people, not to mention the fire in Gongsun Jian's heart.

But in the face of the crazy Black Flame Pig King, Gongsun Jian didn't dare to put it against him, so he had to hold his breath and run away frantically.

"It's so terrible, finally got rid of it!" Tu Ming saw the huge figure of the Black Flame Pig King chasing after Gongsun Jian and the others, and finally let out a long breath.

It was too thrilling just now, if it weren't for Gongsun Jian and others to appear, maybe he really explained it here, and he still had palpitations when he thought about the scene just now.

"It seems that we have to cultivate more leaf darts, five is still too little!" Tu Ming looked at the only remaining leaf dart and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

And Di Ling and the others, who followed him, were also attacked by the Black Flame Pig King, and threw down several corpses in vain.

However, in this way, they came together with Gongsun Jian and others.

Tu Ming originally wanted to go back and see if there were any dead soul warriors, but when he thought of the terrifying pig king, he finally gave up, don't lose your little life because of a few martial spirits, it's too cost-effective.

"Let's find a place to recover first!" Tu Ming touched his curly hair, and then looked at the holes in his clothes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the black flames did not fall on his body, the sputtering sparks still made him suffer a lot, and now there are several bubbles left on his body, burning pain.

Tu Ming didn't go far, found a dense wood, and climbed directly onto the branch.

First of all, he agitated the martial spirit, making the nearby fog fill, and then took out a bottle of Purple Emperor Liquid from the package, smeared it on various wounds, and then poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

"Ahh

"Roar!"

In the distance, the roar of the Black Flame Pig King was heard, followed by the sound of "Knock Knock ......", and the frantic Pig King finally returned the same way and returned to the cave.

"I'll clean you up after you recover, and I've made such a mess for the master!" Tu Ming listened to the movements of the Black Flame Pig King and slowly closed his eyes.

The burns on Tu Ming's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his spiritual power quickly recovered to its peak, as the spiritual power spread, the trees around him were affected, and more dense fog gathered over, and the fog gradually spread towards the surroundings.

Now the martial soul has been fused with the spiritual power by one-tenth, and the five hundred pieces of condensation grass spread out around the body, taking root in the trees below him, under the influence of this, the big trees under his body have become more verdant, the surface is covered with a layer of water vapor, and more aura dense fog gathers here, which also has a faint black silk thread.

Tu Ming, who was immersed in the soul refining technique, didn't notice this, and the black silk threads were collected by the martial soul into his body, constantly gathering towards the roots, and being passed into unknown places.

With a "hum", the space shook violently, and with the appearance of the martial soul's devouring power, the mist around Tu Ming's body was like a sea of rivers, and all of it was absorbed by the martial soul.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!" Tu Ming opened his eyes and absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, the level was still at the peak of the martial arts, and there was no sign of breakthrough, but with the nourishment of so much spiritual energy dense mist, the martial soul grass became more dark green, full of rich energy.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Tu Ming looked inwardly at the martial soul in his body, and his eyes bulged out.

I saw a piece of gray filament appear at the root of the martial spirit, and it extended out in a circle with the root as the center, very faint and faint, and it was difficult to find if you didn't pay attention.

The gray filaments are about a meter long, not very many, but Tu Ming noticed that these filaments should continue to get longer, but they need a special kind of energy!

"Finally there has been a change!" Tu Ming's heart moved, and he continued to agitate the martial spirit, gathering the thick mist again.

This time, he did not continue to cultivate the Soul Refining Technique, but stared closely at the roots of the Martial Soul Grass.

"Hum" As the aura dense mist entered his body, Tu Ming found that the black silk threads contained in the dense fog were refined by the martial soul, and the energy was pulled to the root of the martial soul, causing those gray silk threads to extend a lot to the surroundings.

"What is this?" Tu Ming felt silently.

"It's similar to the feeling of the beast soul, is it ......" Tu Ming's eyes flashed.

These black silk threads should be the chaotic soul power contained in the air, and they should be the remnants of martial souls such as beast souls and plant souls in the air, which were collected by his martial souls to refine and absorb.

"It seems that those soul powers have been absorbed and refined and turned into the roots of the martial soul grass, it shouldn't be wrong!" Tu Ming now has a preliminary understanding of the situation in his body, the mutated martial soul can not only gather purple qi, but also absorb the remaining martial soul in the air to grow.