The soul fire seemed to understand the man's question, and trembled slightly, which was regarded as a response. It seemed to be trying to figure out its situation, and shook in some confusion.

She was a little annoyed by the singing of the requiems in the great array, and the screams of the other souls in the room made her a little restless. She found that her body was rapidly shrinking and dissipating, and she couldn't help but let out a silent hiss.

Suddenly, it quieted down and spotted Hanbo. It flew to Han Bo's side, looked at the man, and touched Han Bo again. First it was curling, then it was spinning quietly, and it was just lingering around him.

"What, are you sure you want to do this!?" The man seemed surprised by this, and asked, "However, you have to think about it, this Han Bo is not a spiritual cultivator!" ”

When the soul fire heard what the man said, it seemed to be asking, as if it was talking to itself, and it was more like it was crying.

"Alas—" The man sighed softly, pondered for a moment, and replied to the soul fire, "Since you insist on this, let me think about it and see if there is any way!" ”

Hearing this, the soul fire began to jump non-stop, as if to make the man think of a way. But at this moment, the black qi in the requiem field surged, and its existence had been discovered. As if they had discovered something delicious, the black gas flew towards it with a silent scream.

"Oops!" The man's face sank, ready to come to the rescue. But he didn't expect these black movements to be so fast, and before he could react, they had already bypassed the spiritual light he spilled and entangled the soul.

First it was in the slightest, and then it was completely wrapped, until the soul was completely trapped. He wanted to make a move, but he was worried about hurting the soul. I hesitated for a while, not knowing how to start.

However, to his surprise, the soul fire wrapped in black qi actually began to vibrate violently again after the initial panic. It was completely unafraid of the soul-devouring black qi, and as it continued to confront the black qi, it vibrated faster and faster. The black gas began to tumble and scream, like boiling hot water, steaming and dissipating in all directions.

Finally, in a silent scream, the soul fire burst out of its shell—

It shook in the air, and seemed to be very angry at these black qi who dared to violate it! Then there was a little spiritual light, and he pounced on them defiantly!

These black qi that had been invincible in this requiem finally met the opponent, they obviously suffered a big loss just now, and knowing how powerful it was, they all retreated.

It's just that they really can't bear such a delicacy, and retreat into the valley, so they have to form a circle and surround it. Not daring to approach, but reluctant to leave, he had to keep his distance and keep moving with the ghost.

"Well, I didn't expect it...... This silly boy is blessed! Seeing this, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's not good to stay here for a long time, come with me!" When we get to a safe place, we'll figure it out! ”

When the ghost heard the man's praise, his face turned pale, and he began to cry out for joy again. It no longer cared about the black qi that did not dare to make a mistake, held its head high, and jumped all the way along the path he had opened, walking towards the outside of the formation.

It's just that I didn't expect that at this moment, the waning moon in the sky shook and finally discovered its existence. It let out a cheerful scream, and the boundless black qi in the entire requiem field seemed to hear Wushang's command, and began to abandon the other souls, all surging towards it.

Even the black qi that had been cruising around it suddenly summoned up its courage and rushed towards it frantically—

"Oops! Listen to me! The man held Han Bo in one hand, and constantly waved out white spiritual light in the other, and hurriedly said to it: "We are ready to rush out!" ”

However, he found that no matter how fast he waved, it was difficult to protect it. From time to time, some fish will slip through the net and rush to its side. The phantom didn't care about this, and was a little bored to shake away the entangled black qi, and at the same time found the waning moon hanging in the air.

It looked furious, and its body began to tremble violently again!

Suddenly, it actually broke out of his protective circle, standing proudly in the boundless black air, glaring angrily at the black waning moon!!

"Be careful!!" The man was obviously stunned by the actions of the little ghost, and had no time to make effective protection, so he could only watch as it was overwhelmed by the black qi again.

But the wraith was unafraid of it, and its tremors grew faster and faster, even to the point that even his eyes could not distinguish them. After a slight pause in the darkness, it turned into a meteor, piercing through the boundless black qi and slamming into the waning moon!!

"Don't—" He gasped.

He knew how powerful this waning moon was, although it should only be just a doppelganger projection, and the spirit hunter who controlled it behind it was obviously not powerful, but this was only for a living person like him. Not to mention its legendary terrifying reputation, but its natural coercion on the soul and all kinds of fierce spirits is enough for this ghost!!

When—

A shuddering muffled sound exploded silently—

The smoke cleared, the clouds broke through, and the man's face showed an incredible look—for he was shocked to find that the ghost was still alive!

In mid-air, it just shook its head slightly, looking a little dizzy, but showing no signs of injury. And the remnant menstrual period hit this collision, and the body size was doubled!

"This ...... It's really just a ghost!? Looking at the vision of the black clouds rolling and the soul roaring, the man felt thrilled and shaken!!

After a period of trimming, the waning moon finally stabilized. It seemed that only then did it begin to look squarely at the small opponent in front of it. It watched intently, and in a fit of rage, a boundless black gas surged up again, confronting the angry soul.

When- When-

There were several more loud and silent explosions! With each impact, boundless black gas rolled up. With each impact, the waning moon doubled in size.

He found that the color of the soul changed from white to purple and finally to red. And the inky black fog caused by the waning moon slowly thinned, and even became a transparent color until it slowly dissipated......

It was only then that the spirit practitioners who had been absent-minded on the top of the Spirit Pagoda noticed something unusual! They found that a powerful and incomparable force had suddenly appeared in this requiem array, and it was rampage.

Their chanting voices became higher and higher-pitched, the spiritual light on the spiritual pagoda became brighter and brighter, and the consumption rate of spiritual power in their spiritual sea became more and more terrifying. However, they found that no matter how hard they tried, this increasingly amazing power seemed to be like an endless void, and their little aura could not be filled at all!!

Porphylla –

Several spirit refiners who were presiding over the ritual couldn't hold it anymore, and almost simultaneously spurted out a mouthful of blood. One of them even burst into the sea of spirits on the spot, and his body was killed.

With the death of that spirit refiner, several spiritual pagodas with flowing spiritual light finally couldn't support it and dimmed. The spiritual lamp floating in the air also began to crumble, and finally collapsed with a bang—

The entire Requiem Array suddenly collapsed, and the blood-colored waning moon became larger and larger, and its color became lighter and lighter, and finally let out an unwilling roar, which suddenly exploded and disappeared.

When the dust settled, the soul that was trembling madly returned to Han Bo. The continuous impact of Shicai apparently weakened it as well, and it began to spin around Han Bo's corpse again.

"Ugh—is it a blessing or a curse!?" The man looked at this strange and fierce ghost, and then looked at Han Bo in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Let's go, the garrison warriors will arrive soon-"

But just before the man's words fell, the word "Xun" was pointed to the ground by him, and one of them had already woken up!

He looked at the vision in the field and saw that the spiritual pagoda was collapsing, and his eyes couldn't help but redden. Seeing that the man was still in this big array, he casually picked up a remnant knife, summoned the last bit of spiritual power on his body, and threw it towards the man like a meteor!!

"Oops—" The man exclaimed, when he realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to swell up spiritual power to protect himself!

Almost subconsciously, he raised his left hand, wanting to intercept the flying long knife. Unexpectedly, with a clatter, the remnant knife suddenly changed lanes, and it was already nailed to Han Bo's head.

The phantom also noticed that something was wrong, and it tried to stop the remnant knife, but although its soul form could deal with the waning moon, it could not do anything about the remnant knife. He could only look at the man, and then at Han Bo, and in the continuous rapid rotation, there was a silent scream.

"I'm sorry!" Looking at the remnant knife that had not entered Han Bo's brain, and then at the ghost that made him tremble, the man looked apologetic: "I was shocked by you just now, I didn't have time to help, and I hurt this Han Bo!" ”

The soul fire kept screaming, but at this moment, as if she had discovered something, she hovered again. It squeaked at the man, as if discussing something.

"That's a solution!" The man's face was also full of contemplation, and finally nodded: "It's just-"

Seeing the man nodding, the phantom spirit no longer hesitated, and finally stabbed suddenly, carrying countless black qi into Han Bo's brain.

The remnant knife suddenly fell, and Han Bo's soul that had quietly escaped quietly sank into the turning remnant of the book on the ground.

Han Bo wakes up and finds himself in a dilapidated old house. He was wearing a wide robe, although this robe was old, it was obviously a precious spiritual treasure, and it was exuding a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations, making him feel warm like spring.

"I'm not dead yet!?" He wanted to wipe his hairy eyes, but found a piercing pain in his chest and forehead! It was only by this pain that Han Bo's vision finally became clear.

He found that this was no longer a requiem ground, and that he was in a ruined courtyard.

In the corner, a man sat cross-legged in front of the fire, holding the knife and scroll in his hand, examining it carefully. Although I still don't know the face of that person, look at this slender figure, who is not that person!

"That's right, I'm sure it's him!" Han Bo tried his best to calm down and observed the environment here.

The house was supposed to be huge, with three rooms, but now most of it is in ruins. They were supposed to be the innermost entrance room, which was well preserved, but only two of the four walls remained. These two remnant walls are facing the direction of the wind and snow, and although there is not much left of the roof, it can still block the wind and snow a little.

The wound on his forehead suddenly ached, and everything in front of him took a moment and returned to its original state.

It's just - wait, there's something wrong with everything! When will I be able to discover the aura without the help of the Spirit Circle!? ——

Han Bo was stunned for a while, because he suddenly found that there were faint purple lines on the foundation of the surviving mansion in this courtyard, what is this not the legendary spirit array!? Looking at its wiring and direction, he remembered that he had seen it in the old blind man's old record book, which should be the trend of the "Fulu Sancai Array".

This set of spirit arrays, which are quite common in Zixuan, cannot kill, attack and defend, and resist evil, but it can slowly gather the aura of heaven and earth, hide wind and water, and nourish luck.

What made Han Bo feel even more wrong was the person sitting by the fire!

Han Bo found that he actually saw the white spiritual light flowing on the person's body, which started from the spiritual sea in the man's head, all the way down, through the Yin Hall, through the middle of the person, across the nodes, and connected into a series of interconnected spiritual veins around his body.

These eight intersecting spiritual veins finally gathered on the tips of the index and middle fingers of the man's right hand, forming a faintly visible chakra, a small chakra shaped like an abyss.

And this chakra is the sign of a powerful Spirit Knight!!

Han Bo couldn't believe it, he closed his eyes, but found that these were still the same!

"Is it my forehead that is aching!?"

He opened his eyes and looked closely, only to find that the man was looking at him with a strange expression. His forehead throbbed, the strange images vanished, and the face in front of him became clear at last. He confirmed that the person in front of him was the one in the Requiem Array.

"You're finally awake!? Introduce yourself formally. The man put down the fragment in his hand and rubbed his injured left shoulder. Finish? hand, smiled and said: "Linyuan Plane Soul Sealer, Linyuan Absolute Being!" ”

"What did you do to me!?" Han Bo finally calmed down and asked coldly: "You killed Xunzi Zhanyong in this Xunyang City, and even if you cultivate to Tongtian, it is impossible to get out of this Xunyang City alive!" ”

"Murder?" The man smiled wryly: "It would be good to kill him at that time!" Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so troublesome—"

"You didn't kill anyone!?" Listening to Lin Yuanjue's question, Han Bo's heart couldn't help but move.

He tried to recall the details of the Requiem Array, and found that this person did not seem to have any ill will towards him, except for his somewhat strange behavior. Could it be that I really misunderstood him!? But in this lonely city of the last days, who knows how many evils are happening everywhere?

Where did this man come from? Traitors outside the city!? Deserter? Or the legendary Spirit Hunter!? What is the fate of the four "Xun" character warriors in the Requiem Array? And the little girl......

While thinking wildly, Han Bo looked up and found that Lin Yuan's eyes had glanced at him. The four eyes intersected, and Han Bo only felt that the other party's eyes passed by like a fine light, which made his eyes seem to burn, and many distracting thoughts melted for a while.