At this moment, Song Yu was already physically and mentally exhausted, and the vast aura in the dantian was almost exhausted in the high-intensity battle.

But he still boured his spirits, he knew that he couldn't fall, so his gaze was still very firm, because he found the place where the corpses were piling up in the distance, and there was a very serious danger hidden.

"How did you find me?"

I saw that not far away, a black-robed man covered in blood got up, his face showed a look of doubt, he obviously didn't make any moves, in order not to be exposed, even his breathing stopped.

But Song Yu still discovered his existence, and it was very accurate.

He could feel Song Yu's gaze, looking straight at himself, without the slightest deviation, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to show up, after all, he was a fairly experienced hidden master, and once when he was at the eighth layer of the foundation building period, he killed a monk of the Great Perfection of the foundation building period with his concealment technique.

"You hid it well, it's just that you were too anxious, you saw that I should be exhausted when I killed so many people, so you moved your gaze to mine, and I sensed it. Song Yu said lightly.

"So that's the case, if you want to come to your soul realm, at least you will enter the Dao realm, otherwise you won't be able to detect my gaze, interesting, I have never seen a monk with such a soul realm in the foundation building period. The black-robed man was amazed and couldn't help laughing, "Very well, it is definitely a wonderful thing to strangle a future genius monk in the cradle. ”

"Do you want to kill me?" Song Yu said quietly, "I also have a question, you obviously have the strength of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, why do you still want to sneak attack me?"

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, I will never despise any opponent, although I have not been able to sneak attack successfully, but you are exhausted, you don't have any chance of winning now, it is better to tie it up, I will give you a good time." ”

The aura in the black-robed man's dantian was full of energy, and he looked radiant, not only to show his strength, but also to warn Song Yu that he could make a move at any time, and it was best not to act rashly.

"Okay!" Song Yu had a smile on his face, and it looked like he had given up on resisting and broke the jar.

But the black-robed man always felt uneasy, and he felt that Song Yu's smile was full of ...... Crazy.

That's right, that's what it felt, this smile he once had on the face of a loose cultivator who wanted to die with him.

"You ......"

The black-robed man's eyes widened, and as the black and white stick in his hand waved, a cloud of soul-devouring mist that covered the sky and the sun rushed towards Song Yu.

However......

"It's too late!!"

Song Yu stretched out his index finger, and with the green glow on his fingertips, he pressed it on the back of the flying insect under his feet without hesitation, the reason why he said so many words to the black-robed man was to accumulate the aura that could perform the last vine rejuvenation technique.

Boom!!!

The flying insect suffered a heavy blow, its tail burst, dark green blood, mixed with undigested food, and a strong smell of stench and blood, and could no longer maintain its flight state, like a kite that had dropped its line, and fell towards the ground at a rapid speed.

All of them were catapulted out, like duckweed without roots, and under the howling of the wind, they also fell towards the ground, and their faces were like ashes, and their hearts were terrified.

"This person is crazy, absolutely crazy, he actually wants to die with them, are all the disciples of the Heavenly Sect like this?"

Only the black-robed man grabbed the flying insect's feet for the first time, and then slowly crawled back to the back of the flying insect, although he had the strength of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, he couldn't fly.

He thought of using the huge body of this flying insect to form a relatively safe buffer area when it hit the ground, so that there might be hope of survival.

However, before he could be happy, a figure flew him out, and the distance between him and the flying insect was infinitely farther away, this was the hope of life, and he looked at the figure in front of him, and his eyes showed anger.

"You madman wants to die, why do you want to pull me?"

"I'm sorry, I just need a backpad. ”

Song Yu lay on the black-robed man's back, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and then his body was gradually covered with dark scales, spreading from his feet to his head, and several barbs grew on his back, like a hideous dragon-like creature.

This is the dragon vein transformation!!

"You ......"

The black-robed man's eyes showed a look of shock, and before he could speak, there was a "bang", and he slammed into the ground, raising a large amount of dust within a radius of several miles, and the huge shock wave extinguished the originally burning heavenly fire.

The smoke and dust rose into the sky, and it looked like it was huge, but it was a drop in the ocean for the huge Heavenly Fire Country, not to mention the huge Northern Regions.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a miserable snort came from the bottom of the deep pit, and a pair of hands stretched out from the pit, and the white bones of Sensen could be seen at the wrist, exposed to the air, and it looked terrifying.

Then a man covered in blood crawled out, not to mention the scars all over his body, but to say that a black and white stick that penetrated from his chest was already terrifying, but fortunately, he was still half an inch away from his heart, and he survived.

This person is the immortal Song Yu, as for the black-robed man who smashed into the ground from a high altitude, he has turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Whirring ......"

Song Yu was seriously injured and wanted to mobilize his aura, but Dantianzhong did not react, and he estimated that it would take at least half a month to recover.

Regardless of these, Song Yu held the black and white stick inserted in his chest, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled it out, because there was no aura in the dantian, he couldn't even take out the healing dantian in the storage ring, so he could only tear off a piece of cloth on his robe, bandage it simply, and barely stop the blood.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the heavenly fire that had been extinguished suddenly burst out and roasted Song Yu, fortunately, he was a foundation building period monk, and he had also honed in the magma valley in the center of the earth, so his body would not be burned.

But the painful feeling lingered, like frying in a pan of oil.

"What a weird Heavenly Fire Country, this flame is actually ...... Able to burn the soul of a monk. ”

Song Yu said in disbelief.

At this time, a cloud of soul devouring mist approached Song Yu, among them were the souls refined by the disciples of the Shura Hall who had died, and their owners had died, so they all gathered towards the black and white sticks in Song Yu's hands, wanting to enter it, and the surrounding heavenly fire brought them great pain.

Because Song Yu's blood dripped on this black and white stick, he was also the master of these unjust souls, as long as he wanted to, he could subdue these unjust souls for his own use.

That way he'll have a powerful hole card.

I have to say that Song Yu was a little moved, "Do you want to accept it?"

In the end, he sighed and threw the black and white stick to the ground, which gradually turned to ashes under the scorching fire of the sky.

Those unjust souls are gradually disappearing.

They looked at Song Yu without wailing, with a relieved look on their faces, and a crystal light shot towards Song Yu.

Song Yu held it, stretched out his hand to look at it, and said in surprise: "This is ...... It is rumored that the tears shed by the unjust souls have the effect of bringing the dead back to life and turning decay into magic, but I haven't done anything, they don't have to be like this!"

Those unjust souls disappeared, and the clumps of soul-devouring mist also dispersed, and Song Yu's figure appeared, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.