The four of them were silent about Jiang Hanxuan's path.

Each of the four then chose a patrol path.

Watching Jiang Han take the lead in walking into the distance.

Cheng Hao's expression was a little unnatural: "Zhao Chong, I have no enmity with Jiang Han in the past, and I can only help you get here." ”

Mo Yu also nodded and agreed: "What you promised to give us two, shouldn't you give it?" ”

Zhao Chong snorted coldly: "You two are really useless, I will rely on your things?" Don't worry, as long as he can't come back, I will definitely give you what I promised, but don't blame me for talking too much, with the cultivation of the two of you, it is impossible to be selected by the envoys of the Nine Sects." ”

"Who wouldn't want to escape from this place if they have the slightest chance!"

Cheng Hao's face became hideous.

Mo Yu also clenched his fists: "As long as the marrow cleansing is successful, there may not be no chance, even if I am selected by the Nine Sects as an outer disciple, or even a miscellaneous servant, I am willing." ”

Zhao Cheng spit out the tail grass in his mouth: "Okay, what's the use of saying this, do you really want to patrol separately? That's not looking for death, the four of us together, it's much safer after all, of course, Mo Yu, Cheng Hao, you two can also go, don't blame us for not protecting you at that time, Jiang Han is a fool, hahaha, he thinks there is a soul-destroying lamp, so he dares to act alone!"

Jiang Han left the team alone, and the speed of moving forward was much faster, he didn't bother to pay attention to the careful thinking of the Zhao brothers, and at noon he made a move against Qu Ying, he attacked with the strongest means of magic skills, just forcing Qu Ying to take a step back, and he hadn't figured out why Qu Ying suddenly changed his mind and let him go.

"It's still not strong enough, if my noon move is stronger, I even have a chance to break Qu Ying's defense, but if I want to really resist, it's far from enough, and Qu Ying is right, I have too little actual combat experience. Jiang Han turned off the runes of the Soul Destroying Lamp and let the ghost take the initiative to approach him.

Moving westward, there were more and more wandering ghosts, but most of them were at the soul element and soul levels, with no consciousness, let alone fighting instinct, Jiang Han secretly pinched a soul charm, causing the wandering ghosts to pour into Jiang Han's body like moths to a fire.

However, Jiang Han did not convert these ghosts into divine soul points this time, but secretly ran the "Soul Devouring Technique" to start cultivating, and the scattered star ghosts that were originally floating around were gradually absorbed into his body.

After a while, Jiang Han stopped, took a look at the attribute changes in the magic lamp, and said to himself: "This "Soul Devouring Technique" is really a bit overbearing, not only can it quickly strengthen the strength of the body, but also increase the physique, if you continue to cultivate at this speed, as long as you have enough divine souls, you can recast the demon devouring body and prepare for the casting of the demon fetus, it's just ...... Devouring the Divine Soul Cultivation, after all, there are some evil sects, and it is not strange to be designated as an evil skill, and it must not be exposed in front of people. ”

"But I don't have much time left, I can only take risks, and the worst result is that I will never be able to leave the magical land, but having a magic lamp is enough to ensure my survival. ”

Jiang Han glanced at the surrounding environment and found that it was beyond the scope of tonight's patrol, he recalled the map he had memorized in his mind, and looked ahead, a few miles ahead, it was the yin land where the ancestral grave was buried in Shenshan Village, and the yin qi was very strong.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Han appeared under the rugged cliff, looking up at the towering mountains as high as 100 zhang.

"It's so thick, and there are a lot more wandering ghosts. ”

Jiang Han's eyes were deep, he pulled out his sword, and among the dozens of ghosts, he saw a soul general.

This soul general is not like a moth to the fire like other ghosts, but more like the leader of this piece of ghosts, looking at Jiang Han with empty eyes.

Jiang Han sucked the surrounding ghosts, injected the true yuan into the sword, and stabbed at the soul general.

At the moment when Jiang Han was about to stab the soul general, Jiang Han only felt a flower in front of him, and the soul general flashed on Jiang Han's back, and volleyed a claw, attacking his heavenly spirit cover.

Although the soul will have no body, but when this claw comes down, there is a surge of true qi, giving Jiang Han a great sense of crisis.

Jiang Han moved out of the way, dodging the soul general's claw, but the soul general poked out another claw, as if in an instinctive battle.

Jiang Han said darkly: "The ghost who retains the memory of the battle is really powerful, although he has no consciousness, but what he uses seems to be what he learned before his death, a kind of claw skill?"

Just as he was surprised, the corners of Jiang Han's clothes were scratched, and when he saw several claw strikes, he hurriedly resisted with his sword, and the bell clanged a few times.

Jiang Han's mouth ached, and his heart was cold.

"It's so powerful, it's even more subtle than the claw skills I saw in the martial arts hall. ”

Jiang Han fought with this soul general for a while, and found that the soul general's movements began to repeat, and he said with some regret: "It's a pity, only the seven claw methods are retained!"

Jiang Han ran the Soul Devouring Technique, attracting the soul general with a connection charm, and instantly imprisoned the soul general.

The soul general suddenly began to struggle, and actually performed a strange claw skill, instantly crushed the soul attraction talisman, and was about to flee.

"Where to go!"

As soon as the magic lamp in Jiang Han's body turned on, there was a scream, and the soul was sucked into it.

Soul +300!

Jiang Han didn't have much joy, but looked at the few scratches on his clothes, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, there is still a lack of actual combat, but the harvest is good." ”

Jiang Han rested in place for a while.

Place a few soul charms around the area.

Soon, dozens more ghosts appeared, but they were all at the soul element and soul levels.

Jiang Han didn't bother to waste time and use it to cultivate the Soul Devouring Technique.

Little by little, time passed.

Jiang Han used the same method to finally attract a few soul generals.

However, these soul generals are relatively weak, only one soul general retains the memory of the battle before his death, and the moves are also very ordinary, Jiang Han practiced for a while and absorbed it.

As the surrounding ghost stars became fewer, Jiang Han got up and said, "It's almost time to go back." ”

Just when Jiang Han was about to go back, suddenly, a strange bird flew out from the top of the cliff, the strange bird had two pairs of wings, its head was like an owl, its eyes were like an eagle, and it flew to the top of Jiang Han's head, and its claws fluttered down.

Snort!

The true Yuan Gang wind that is visible to the naked eye is blowing.

Jiang Han only felt a pain in his shoulder, and two bloody mouths appeared.

Jiang Han subconsciously used the sword technique of the cloth, and the defense was impenetrable.

Sonorous!

Several gusts of wind blew.

Jiang Han took a few steps back.

The strange bird perched on the tree, opened its sharp falcon, and poked at Jiang Han's eyes again.

"Iron lock Yokoe!"

Jiang Han used a remnant trick to cut off the wings of the strange bird in an instant.

As soon as the strange bird fell to the ground, a black shadow flew out of the corpse, and he laughed strangely: "Blood!"

Jiang Han stabbed out with a sword, but he heard a loud sound.

The sword is blocked with precision.

Jiang Han's pupils shrank.

I found that the black shadow in front of me actually used the soul as the body, condensing a strange long sword!

"Soul body, soul king?"

Jiang Han's eyes swelled, and his fighting spirit rose.