The bald man was covered in blood, and his injuries were much heavier than Yan San, the attack of the third-order spirit beast was not easy to deal with, this black wolf had a thick spirit element attached to its claws, and the sharpness was comparable to that of a magic weapon, and the vigorous strength of the third-order beast was even more to grasp the golden split iron, and the bald man was scarred, among which the deepest and longest three were from the left chest to the right abdomen, as long as a foot, and the ribs of Sen Sen could be vaguely seen.

However, the third-order wolf was like a broken sack at this time, and it was carried in the hands of the beast-like man one by one, and it was actually torn in half!

The two eyes met, and endless fire flashed. The bald man had a hideous face, and his eyes were full of destruction and killing, while Yan San was a deep place, like a black deep pool, boundless and deep, and under the staggering of qi and machine, the majesty of ten thousand beasts gradually emerged.

One is a humanoid beast with a human body and a beast's heart, and its conscience is extinguished, the other is a fierce beast that kills the souls of ten thousand beasts, and has the power to surpass all beasts; one is a fierce beast, and the other is a Yama who bows down to ten thousand beasts, looking at each other silently in the afternoon sun, like two beasts on a narrow road.

The bald man struggled to breathe, and the hideousness in his eyes gradually dissipated under the eye of Yan San, and after a long time, he finally took a long breath and closed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes and regained his clarity, shook off the two wolf corpses in his hand, and said, "Thank you!"

Yan San was still calm, slightly staggered his eyes, glanced at the wolf corpses all over the ground around the man, and said, "No need, without my help, you won't waste much strength. 』

The bald man was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said, "I don't mean this, just now, your eyes cleared me, which is very important to me...... In short, thank you!' This smile was like a spring flower, and the man suddenly changed from a beast to a man, and when he looked closely, the man had thick eyebrows and heavy eyes, and he was a little honest and handsome.

Yan San also smiled, put away Youquan and said, "No need!" Actually, he didn't know what was going on. But it's always a good thing to have one less enemy who is so fierce, it's best to stay away early, who knows when he will go berserk again?

In fact, under the extremely vicious eyes of the bald man and the mental pressure of tearing the third-order primordial beast in his hand, Yan San naturally operated the Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Sutra, and his eyes revealed the soul power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Yama, eliminating the beastly nature of the bald man, and invisibly helping the bald man resolve a catastrophe, which was equivalent to saving his own life.

The bald man stopped talking, reached out and touched the bald head, picked up the two wolf corpses on the ground, threw them out, and said in a loud voice: "This is for you, my name is Tuobaya, Dayuan, Tuobaya." 』

The two were nearly fifty meters apart, and the two wolf corpses whined, and they were thrown out by Tuoba Ye casually, smashing towards Yan San like a boulder. Yan San turned his head and stretched out his hands to block the two wolf corpses respectively, but his feet suddenly fell into the mountain rocks, Yan San's heart was shocked, fifty meters away, so majestic and powerful, this Tuoba Ye absolute third-order body cultivation power, no wonder he could tear the third-order Yuan Beast with his hands. Yan San's body was shocked, and he pretended to take the wolf corpse easily, and said, "Thank you! My name is Yan San, Datang, Yan San!"

Yan San turned around slowly, hugged the wolf corpses on both sides with one hand, and lifted the huge wolf on one leg with the other hand, dragging it away. The second-order and third-order primordial beasts, their physical bodies are all great supplements, as for the black embarrassment, forget it, the soul beast meat is a stinky skin, useless.

Tuoba Ye stood still for a while, touched his head, and said, "Datang, aren't Dayuan and Datang mortal enemies?......?"

How did he know that Yan San never had the slightest concept of the country in his mind, what about Yuan, what about Tang, it was just an additional title, his master Baili Zhan was a Yuan person, and he felt kind to Yuan people.

Back at the Bird's Nest, Yan San sat for a while, and Tuoba Ye's fierce figure was still flashing in front of him. Although he had also fought against all kinds of fierce beasts in the soul realm, after all, he was a dead soul, and he would inevitably be a little rigid, and the fierce man who followed the fierce flame and burned the sky could not be said to be the same at all. Tuoba Ye looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, not much older than him, but he was strong, which made Yan San a little shocked.

In his selfish heart, Yan San thought that he was still powerful, and when he was in Nanfeng Town, he was able to escape with his life against the second-order monks a few times, and it was even more neat to kill the five tigers of the West Street at the same level, and now he was at the peak of the first Yuan and the first soul, plus the strong and domineering body of the second order, and the cultivation was even more powerful and domineering and self-contained Heavenly King Jue, refining the Snow Jade Swallow and the Ice Wind Cicada King Jingyuan, each of which was an opportunity that other monks might not be able to ask for in their lifetime, but today's Tuoba Ye let him see the heavens and the sky, outsiders, young age, at least the third-order cultivation! This path of cultivating the Yuan is not something that he Yan Sanyi has encountered.

Yan San then cut open the skulls of the two wolves, and took out a yellow spirit crystal and an orange blood crystal, if it was an hour ago, Yan San would have been ecstatic, second-order blood crystal, third-order spirit crystal, this is a huge windfall, but now he has no happy thoughts, this thing, Tuoba Ye did not put it in his eyes at all.

Yan Popi was ruthless in his heart for a moment, and he must take the soul! Splashy may be a bit of a slippery scoundrel, but Splashy is also unwilling to be left behind.

Splashing impulsively is often reckless. The ninth soul circuit must be opened, and after it is passed, it will immediately take the soul!

Yan San served Luo Luo, who was seriously unable to take care of himself, gnawed some raw meat, and drank blood himself, filling his stomach, and then sank into the sea of souls.

More than a month has passed, and Yan San's eighth soul circuit has been opened, but the ninth circuit still has no end in sight. The ninth circuit is tortuous in the light of the soul platform, some places are extremely surrounded and reciprocated, like a spider web, some places are as thin as a gossamer, after breaking through it is a piece of heaven and earth, some places seem to be a dead end, extremely silted, need to be violently broken, and now the road to break through is already the sum of the first eight, and I don't know how far the road is to break through the sky. At this time, Yan San's soul sand was stuck in a silted place, and there was no way forward, so he could not be saved.

There are still more than ten days to go before the New Year, Yan San gritted his teeth, made a desperate bet, rolled up all the remaining soul sand, and frantically rushed towards the ninth circuit where there was no way out, leaving no way back.

"Today, if the soul sand is exhausted and the ninth circuit is not broken, Lao Tzu will give up, and then he will still take the soul, isn't it just to grasp it smaller? What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu has nothing, at most he can only return it to God!" Yan Popi was ruthless, Yan Luo roared wildly on the soul platform, his hands were angry, and the soul sand rushed into the sky like a dragon, and disappeared. The ten thousand beasts lying under the soul platform felt the wrath of Yama, and at the same time got up and roared and screamed, and the great soul sea was surging for a while, and the ghosts were stirring back and forth, as if they wanted to roll the heavens and the earth into a hole.

Yan San has never been so ignorant, there are traces of the impact of the loop, if he goes in the wrong direction, the soul sand will only disappear in vain, in the past, he would always be careful to test the impact loop, seeking the correct direction, but at this time the ninth circuit has no way to go, as if entering a dead alley, opposite is a hard high wall, maybe there will be a path after a certain green brick on the high wall, but it also has to break the green bricks, and now there are tens of thousands of green bricks, what should I do?

The ruthless way to splash the skin is: Brute it! Rush this wall out of a hole, no matter which brick is behind the road, Lao Tzu will knock down the wall for you, don't believe you can't find the way!

The soul sand rolled, rushing to the end and constantly annihilating, Yan San didn't care about it, and went to the black ground one by one to pour the soul sand into the ninth circuit, and the reckless attack that the nine cows couldn't pull back, there was no hope. No Yuan cultivator would be so irrational, just like a mortal who uses money to buy an ethereal afterlife, is there an afterlife? Maybe.

Under the agitation of his heart, Yan San's mind was another oven masterpiece, a soul was involved in the whole body, the qi and blood were surging, the spirit yuan was restless, and it was repeatedly tempered under the oven, and even the soul sand seemed to be oppressed, fast as a sharp arrow, rushing towards the bottomless pit of skylight, and the fierceness of a moth to a fire. Fortunately, Yan San's body was tough at this time, and the random hammering of the Heavenly King Jue oven only made him tremble, like epilepsy, a few months ago, Yan San was already a puddle of mud at this time.

The soul sand is rapidly decreasing, from the big mountain to the small hill, and from the small mountain to the mound. On the soul platform, the ten thousand beasts Yama shouted: "Your mother's leg, break it for Lao Tzu!"

At this time, the oven stopped for a moment with Yan San's mind, and the ten thousand beasts were also suddenly silent, with the anger of the king of Yama, the soul sea suddenly collapsed and cracked, and the oven broke out with an unprecedented violent hammer, the entire soul sea fluttered like a leaf, the soul platform shook like a wave, and the phantom of ten thousand beasts on the stage roared wildly, and the sky swayed, and thousands of dead souls in the Lechuan River were furious in this king, and ten thousand beasts roared, and the oven turned into rolling soul sand under the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth, and all of them shot into the ninth circuit.

Unstoppable, no more reserved. Success or failure, fight here, what is the fate, at least at this moment, do your best. Yan San's entire spirit was mixed with the last stream of soul sand, and the last collision was like hitting a cliff with his head, so resolute, so stubborn, so ...... Madness!

The front suddenly emptied, and in Yan San's soul sea, a beam of extremely bright light shot down from the sky above the soul platform, shining on the emperor on the soul platform who raised his head to the sky. The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and finally you can't look at it directly. The ninth circuit is through, not only through, but also the first eight circuits are all linked together, and the already bright sky light is suddenly extremely dazzling, as if the sun has settled in the soul sea. On the soul platform, only a vague silhouette could be seen laughing wildly in the daylight, unscrupulous.

The ninth soul circuit has always only existed in legends, and Gui Yuanzi has no experience, maybe "brute force" is not the best way, but it must be the most effective way. Even if the soul cultivation with nine circuits is like having nine exits to connect with the outside world, Yan Sanjiu is connected into a piece, forming a sun-like effect, and the light is already one level higher than it in terms of casting speed and nano speed.

The only soul technique that can be cultivated in the first soul stage of the destruction of all thoughts is the soul conjuring technique, but there is also an additional effect, which is perception. Every time a circuit is opened, the perception will be improved, and the nine-way path will no longer be hindered. Yan San's thoughts, then the soul of the platform Yan Luo gaze, through the five senses of hearing, touch, smell, taste, and vision to perceive the surroundings, within a thousand meters, there is almost no obstacle.

Beasts are the most sensitive, and their perception of danger is natural, which makes Yan San, who condenses the appearance of ten thousand beasts and Yama, have a sixth sense. As the soul element grows, this almost instinctive keen perception will gradually increase and strengthen.