Qi Xuan was in great pain, if it weren't for the spiritual power provided by the two acupoints at this moment to wrap his body, Qi Xuan's soul seemed to be torn apart in half, and the shackles in his body swayed involuntarily, only to feel that as long as he touched it a little at this moment, the last shackle would be broken.

Qi Xuan didn't know that when the rest of the sect's disciples went to the realm where their sect was going to tear the shackles, they definitely didn't have such a strong tearing power, and these tearing powers were actually the energy left over from heaven and earth after the death of the monks in the Tribulation Realm and above the Tribulation Realm! Although the Spirit Realm was full of talents and had a large population, it was not uncommon for countless Tribulation Realms to appear under such a huge base.

However, as monks in the Tribulation Realm, how many of them would have died normally, and most of them fell while exploring the secret realm. How could an existence that could kill the Tribulation Realm be a treasure land for the Shackles Realm? It was simply a Jedi of nine deaths! It was precisely because of this that this power could not be regarded as a rotten thing in the spirit realm.

Only those sects, when the elders of the sect are about to pass away, will go to the place where the tearing power can be preserved, and provide the juniors with the tearing power to tear the last three shackles.

And the power of tearing at this place, which is rich into a liquid state, how many monks must be buried above the tribulation period to reach such a point?

Qi Xuan didn't know about this, but he felt that the further he went, not only did he feel the tearing of his body even more, but he could also feel the slightest cold breath, not the coldness of the body, this cold meaning pierced the soul!

Qi Xuan shuddered, looked up and was shocked, there was a city standing in front of him, and there were layers of light curtains around the city.

There were piles of white bones in the city, no, not white bones, but golden dry bones! Some of the golden bones had long since withered, and many of them were still shining, and there was still some auspiciousness surrounding them. There are also a lot of swords and weapons next to the bones, each of which stands straight on the surface, like the master's most loyal guard, the carved patterns on it hint at the extraordinary weapons of the weapon, but after all, it still can't withstand the erosion of the years, many weapons also have cracks, only a few divine soldiers seem to feel the arrival of Qi Xuan, and constantly roar angrily, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

Although Qi Xuan categorically couldn't feel these sounds, otherwise he would definitely be shocked by these divine soldiers, it was just the sound that Qi Xuan felt from their slight trembling.

"Hiss!" Qi Xuan gasped, and the tearing force around him took the opportunity to rush into Qi Xuan's body, and the torn Qi Xuan's nostrils couldn't help but be very painful. Ordinary people die but turn into a pile of dry bones, which will be weathered into dust after a few years, what kind of existence did these golden bones exist before death, and even give birth to auspicious signs after death! The divine soldier seems to have a sanity, and at this moment it will make a wailing sound.

This must be the place where those legendary powers died!

Qi Xuan saw a continuous trace of golden light floating out of those golden bones, converging upward. Following the light, he found that they all eventually converged into an object at the top, only to see that its form was not very large, and it looked like a hook-like object from a distance.

Qi Xuan stared at it for a while and couldn't help but feel pain in his eyes, that artifact looked very simple, even if it was thrown on the street, passers-by who inadvertently glanced at it were difficult to take a second look at it, but it was such an artifact, Qi Xuan just looked at it and felt the faint impact from the soul, fortunately, Jiuyou exuded a faint light, invisibly protecting Qi Xuan's soul.

I saw that the golden light of the Dao Dao was absorbed by the object, and then the Dao Dao light curtain was sprinkled to envelop the city.

For some reason, Qi Xuan felt that this place was like a prison cage, and the hook object above was what was used to imprison them, absorbing the remaining power in the city and transforming it into a light curtain, so that the people inside could not get out until they died in it.

These dry bones are obviously too old to be counted, but an idea was inexplicably born in Qi Xuan's heart, maybe there are still people alive in the city! Maybe those people are in the middle of the city? Qi Xuan cautiously tilted his head sideways and looked into the city gate, in the forest of the city wall outside, Qi Xuan categorically couldn't see the scene inside, but only witnessed a corner of the city through the wide open city gate.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the silent space, not so much the sound of footsteps as the grinding of bones against the ground.

Qi Xuan suddenly retracted his head on his side.

"Click, click!"

Qi Xuan hurriedly wanted to leave as if he had blown up, but at the moment he turned his head, Qi Xuan seemed to have seen another amazing scene, there was a skeleton that seemed to feel his existence, and he was trembling and walking outside. The sound of "clicking" came from it!

This skeleton is so weak that it seems to fall apart when a breeze blows, but at this moment, Qixuan is creepy!

There are so many great powers that have died in this realm, but it can still have a trace of consciousness left, how can it be a weak person? It must be a terrifying person who is greater than the sky! I am afraid that I will be able to lose my soul by its breath.

I saw that the skeleton on the side of the skeleton's mouth was constantly squirming, and he raised his right hand and pointed at Qi Xuan, as if he wanted to say something. When Qi Xuan looked at the finger he pointed to, Qi Xuan's hair suddenly stood up!

This person is not a skeleton! It is still flesh and blood, Made, those people who can give birth to auspicious signs from golden bones after death are all dead, this person who still has flesh and blood, how terrifying it should be! At this moment, Qi Xuan does not dare to have the slightest curiosity, his life is important!

But Qi Xuan still glanced back curiously in the process of escaping, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, this look made Qi Xuan just meet the eyes of the person in the light curtain, and suddenly Qi Xuan's heart was like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spit out violently!

I saw that the skeleton with a little flesh and blood actually passed through the light curtain, and every step of the movement brought a monstrous aura, Qi Xuan only felt that the artifact behind him also came to life, only a slight shock, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from hell suddenly swallowed the skeleton that tried to pass through the light curtain in an instant.

"Hey. ”

I don't know if Qi Xuan was frightened, and he actually heard a sigh, but this is obviously not what Qi Xuan should explore, even if there are treasures everywhere in the city, or if there is an opportunity to let himself ascend to the sky, it is not what he should be thinking about at this moment.

At the moment, he didn't dare to stay for one more breath, directly broke through the last shackle, stimulated his own strength to the extreme, and rushed out a long way in one step, even so, Qixuan was still not at ease, and still maintained a long time of extreme speed before stopping.

Qi Xuan gasped, a fear from the depths of his soul still permeated his heart, took a deep breath, tried to calm his mind, and only needed to wait for the arrival of the pillar of light at this moment.

About half an hour later, the pillar of light finally shone on Qi Xuan's body, and at this moment, Qi Xuan seemed to be rescued in prison, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.

However, everyone was also surprised to see the remaining blood stains and happy expressions on the corners of his mouth, could it be that he broke through the seal imposed on him by the great power?

Qi Xuan had been in the secret place for so long, and naturally everyone thought that he was a person who had been sealed in shackles by great power.

Qi Xuan was still a little curious about the previous scene, and was about to ask the prisoner cow, but after thinking about it, even if he knew it now, what could he do? The dead power just now almost killed him with a single look, if it wasn't for the artifact hanging in the air to kill it in time, he was afraid that he would have become a pile of white bones over there at this moment.

Besides, even if you ask the prison cow yourself, the prison cow may not tell you. At that moment, he decided to leave Dragon Island and go to Yandu, to help Yan Lao and the others stabilize the form of Yandu, and then expand their territory, and then they could find the teleportation array to the spirit world without distraction.

Qi Xuan looked up at the sunset and calculated the approximate direction, and then he could walk away without stopping.

After Qi Xuan broke free from the shackles at this moment, he didn't feel any obvious increase in his strength, but he felt a lot more relaxed, from his soul to his body. There is a feeling that this piece of heaven and earth is nothing more than this, and even can feel that there is another inexplicable energy floating between heaven and earth, if there is nothing, it is plausible, but it is real, and it is very different from spiritual power.

Could this be the reason why the prison cow said that he let himself break through to the spirit realm?

The prison cow once said to himself that there is a thing in the mortal world that is incomplete, and he told himself not to break through in the mortal world.

Qi Xuan stretched out his hand while galloping, a lot of energy stopped in Qi Xuan's palm, Qi Xuan couldn't help but smile, in Dragon Island, he either kept killing and seeing blood, or he was making a boring breakthrough, and he only felt happy when the little beast was around.

The energy beating at his fingertips at this moment is like a naughty elf, making Qi Xuan's heart feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"Have you heard, the children of those great sects have come to the mortal realm in large numbers. ”

"Of course I heard that, it seems that they still came down with some tasks, one of which is to slaughter the monks of the mortal realm!"

"Well, even though we are both from the spirit realm, we are quite disgusted by their actions. ”

"Who said it wasn't, didn't the children of those sects wave their butcher knives at Yandu some time ago. ”

Qi Xuan, who was originally galloping, immediately turned back to the side of this group of people as soon as he heard the word Yandu.

"What did you just say?Yan was slaughtered?!" Qi Xuan's tone was filled with boundless indifference, and the blood and qi power in his body also unconsciously emanated along with Qi Xuan's emotions.

The few people who were questioned by Qi Xuan immediately fell into an ice cellar, and the person in front of him was like a demon god, although there was no breeze at the moment, but the sleeves of this person were windless, and they floated backwards because of their powerful momentum.

"It's... Be. The monk who was caught by Qi Xuan was so frightened that he couldn't even say the full words at the moment.

Fortunately, the people next to him felt that Qi Xuan had no ill will towards them and the others, and the reason why he exuded such an aura may be because of the fact that Yan was slaughtered, and he tried his best to get rid of the fear brought by Qi Xuan at the moment and said, "Fellow Daoist, Yan was slaughtered by that group of sect disciples, I heard that it was only because the people of Yan Capital occupied a thousand-year-old medicine garden. ”

"But these things are just what we heard about the wind and shadows, and we don't know the truth of the facts, I hope what we say can help fellow Daoists. ”

The implication is naturally that the slaughter of Yandu has nothing to do with us, and we are just hearsay.