Shan Thirteen stepped in and saw the face of this person clearly, his facial features were angular, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes exuded a cold light, just like a sharp knife, reaching the depths of people's hearts.

"Less than ninety years old!"

Shan Thirteen swept his eyes and could see that the guy in front of him was also a genius of cultivation, and he had reached the middle stage of Jindan cultivation before he was ninety years old, and he had a feeling that people couldn't see through.

"I'm Li Guozhe, the messenger of the secret path, welcome to you!"

At this time, Li Guozhe happened to look at Shan Shisan's eyes, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air, as if a little spark had been sparked. It is not a spark of love, but a kind of sympathy for the opponent who will meet the good talent.

Li Guozhe's gaze seemed to be a bottomless black hole, and Shan Thirteen only felt that his spiritual sense had been sucked into it. In fact, I knew in my heart that this was just a feeling of my own, but that real suction did make Shan Thirteen's consciousness a little confused.

"What a powerful soul power!"

Shan Thirteen couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "The soul power that has always been boasted of has fallen into the inferior class for the first time in the competition with others. Fortunately, the soul fire has been promoted to the third-grade realm, otherwise it will suffer a big loss. ”

Seeing Shan Thirteen easily retract his gaze, Li Guozhe's eyes showed a hint of discoloration. Mountain Thirteen was still the first person to retreat from his gaze.

You must know that what he cultivates is a soul technique that has long been lost, although it is an auxiliary attack and a fragment, but it is also a soul power that comes out, and the opponent surrenders, where is it like today's Shan Thirteen who retreats with his whole body.

And what made him most depressed was that Shan Thirteen was just a monk in the foundation building period, and his soul power was five or six times that of the same level

。 In this way, it is clear which is higher and which is lower.

Li Guozhe, who has always regarded himself very highly, couldn't help but show an excited look in his eyes at this moment, and the fighting spirit on his body couldn't help but burn, an opponent of equal strength is sometimes more difficult than finding a satisfactory daughter-in-law.

Shan Thirteen had never attached so much importance to an opponent, even when he met a powerful monk, he didn't have the cautious look he had today.

There is a saying that the unknown is terrible!

Li Guozhe's soul power was very weird, and Shan Thirteen's heart moved, and he decisively opened the distance between each other and watched from afar.

"Heaven-shattering lore!"

Shan 13 showed his trick when he retreated, which was the best combat method he thought of in his heart, to attack instead of defend, and force out Li Guozhe's killing move.

Shan Thirteen stared at Li Guozhe's every move with full attention, as if he didn't notice it, let Shan Thirteen's attack hit his body, and saw that he was about to be split in half by Shan Thirteen's hand axe.

"A hint of coolness!"

As soon as the Heaven Shaking Kill was unleashed, Shan Thirteen immediately discovered that there was a cool chill in the air nearby, although it was not so obvious, but it still couldn't escape the perception of Shan Thirteen's ice light osteitis.

"This chill is unusual!"

The cold qi that can make the ice light osteitis fluctuate is no longer an ordinary cold qi, and it is Yishan Thirteen who hurriedly urges the backbone qi to completely wrap the body.

"It's so cold!"

Suddenly, Shan Thirteen felt that an unusually strange breeze suddenly swept over, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold, and countless illusions appeared in his pupils.

Boom –

Shan Thirteen's hand axe slashed Li Guozhe, but found that there was no one at all, everything was just his own illusion, an illusion.

"Not good!"

Shan Thirteen suddenly turned around, because at that moment just now, Shan Thirteen felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and when he looked at it, a phantom was rapidly condensing, and it was Li Guozhe.

"You've had a pretty good response, but it's a little slower, look!"

Li Guozhe smiled brightly, flicked his fingers, and a gray light instantly broke through the seal hall of Mountain Thirteen and drilled into the sea of souls.

Jie Ji –

Countless monstrous aspirants roared wantonly madness in the sea of souls, as if entering their own back garden, without taking the owner of Shan Thirteen in their eyes at all.

"What is my Dao, it turns out to be some ghosts!"

As soon as the thirteen spiritual senses of the mountain were swept away, they immediately put their minds at ease, and it turned out to be some human ghosts stranded in the world. The demon souls that are countless times stronger than them are still in ashes, not to mention that these are just ordinary people's ghosts in their lifetime.

Whew—

I saw the thief Bing head up, opened his mouth, swallowed all of it in his stomach without leaving a trace, and stared at the Yin Hall of Mountain Thirteen for a long time before he returned to the golden giant gate unwillingly.

Li Guozhe's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was surprised to find that in the moment just now, the hundred Yin Souls he had worked so hard to collect had actually lost contact, and no matter how he called, there was no news.

Li Guozhe, who realized that things were beyond his control, turned into a phantom in front of Shan Thirteen's eyes like a ghost, and then disappeared.

Come without a trace, go without a trace, Li Guozhe is simply impeccable!

The thirteen spiritual senses of the mountain searched around, but Li Guozhe still did not see his figure, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Shan 13 is not an uninformed person, and he firmly believes that Li Guozhe is by his side, but he just deceived his spiritual sense.

"Deception?"

A thought flashed through Suddenly's mind, the spiritual sense transcended the feeling of the five senses, in the final analysis, it was still under the control of the soul, and deceiving the spiritual sense, the fundamental thing was to deceive the soul!

"The Shadow is haunting!" Shan Thirteen immediately thought of the previous few wisps of breeze, the problem must be this.

Ice light osteitis is a powerful weapon against the Yin Spirit, and it is also possible to steal Bing, but now it is only a tentative attack with the other party, and it is not yet time to show the hole cards.

"Wind in the Ground-Slash!"

Shan Thirteen thought for a while, and showed the trick of creating wind without land, which was originally a trick of late strike, and it was just right to use it here.

Hula –

In today's landless wind, Shan Thirteen is not only skillful, but also has a great improvement in speed, and this kind of external wind is also a means of attack.

"I'm so angry!"

However, Shan Thirteen changed the usual way of attacking, but dispersed the true qi in his body into the strong wind of the external whirlwind, so that the small whirlwind gradually condensed.

Hmmm-

A faint shadow suddenly floated past the left side of Mountain Thirteen, leaving behind a few long flowing hairs.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Shadow Sword Sect also has a master like you, I don't know your Excellency's name?"

Li Guozhe slowly revealed himself from his original position, and spoke to Shan Thirteen in a friendly manner, as if the two of them were just greeting each other just now.

"My name is ......"

Shan Thirteen didn't know how to answer for a while, who knew if he knew the people of the Shadow Sword Sect.