Deep underground at Storm Bluffs.

Shen Li cautiously walked towards the cloudy passage in front of him, carefully perceiving the surrounding situation as he walked.

Now that Shen Li's soul has broken through to the Spirit Realm, his soul perception has been greatly improved, and even, when he consolidates in the Spirit Realm for a period of time, his soul can quietly travel away from his body.

The legendary slashing of the opponent thousands of miles away is actually a trace of the soul of the powerhouse of the Spirit Realm attached to the divine soldier, crossing a distance of thousands of miles to kill the enemy.

Today's Shen Li, although he can't kill the enemy thousands of miles away, he can still do it within a range of dozens of miles by relying on the power of the soul to manipulate the divine soldiers to kill the enemy.

This is also the benefit of the soul power being strong enough, and it can be regarded as a big hole card and killer feature for Shen Li.

Of course, this is the real confidence of Shen Li who dares to search for possible treasures in this dangerous underground labyrinth.

It's really not good, when he senses the danger, Shen Li can turn around and run, and a fool will really let himself fall into a life and death crisis.

"Woo......" A gust of wind blew, and a translucent phantom condensed by the mist slowly emerged behind Shen Li.

Shen Li's soul perception spread, and it stands to reason that even if it is a range of ten miles or even a hundred miles, it can be clearly perceived.

However, this layer of mist, I don't know what it is made of, can actually isolate any perception, even if Shen Li's soul has broken through to the Spirit Realm, at most it can barely perceive the surrounding less than ten meters.

And for a martial artist, even if it was just Shen Li, who was only the eighth layer of the Blood Exchange Realm, the distance of ten meters was just a blink of an eye.

Once in danger, Shen Li didn't even have time to react!

"This ......" Shen Li frowned, a little hesitant.

In fact, with the memory of decades in the previous life, coupled with the inheritance of the "Emperor Fire" title of the Divine Pattern King, Shen Li only needs to cultivate step by step, and within ten years, he will definitely be able to break through to the cultivation of at least the Spirit Realm.

At that time, even if Shen Li still couldn't kill Chu Yunmad, the city lord of Yuezhou City, he still had the strength to protect himself and ensure that the Shen family would not be slaughtered and killed at will.

What Shen Li needs most now is just time.

If he chooses to take a risk because he wants to find a treasure, and eventually causes himself to be severely damaged, destroy the foundation of the martial arts, or even die directly, it will be too much to lose.

However, the reality did not give him the slightest opportunity to hesitate and think.

In fact, as early as when Shen Li had just woken up, in the underground labyrinth, there was a translucent mist, condensed into a phantom, floating in mid-air, quietly looking at Shen Li.

This phantom, between the illusory and the real, looms, even if Shen Li has the soul of the Spirit Realm, he can't perceive it at all.

At this time, the phantom shadow was quietly suspended in mid-air, staring at Shen Li so deeply, and its translucent face actually showed a humanized look of greed and excitement.

Countless mist suddenly poured out of the underground labyrinth of "Hum ......", surging in the wind, as if there were giant pythons and tiger phantoms rushing in it, rushing towards Shen Li with a fierce momentum.

"Roar!" A giant python that was dozens of meters long and formed by the condensation of mist suddenly slaughtered towards Shen Li.

Although the giant python was condensed by mist, its mouth was covered with dense and miserable green fangs made of unknown things, and if it was bitten, I was afraid that it would definitely be poisoned and die.

Shen Li frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Winning Fish Sword instantly turned into a sword light and slashed towards the giant python.

"Brush!" The Winning Fish Sword directly split the Mist Python in half.

Shen Li was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this mist python to be so vulnerable.

"Hum!" At this moment, the fog python that had been split in half suddenly condensed and formed again, and suddenly changed from one to two.

"Roar!" The two mist pythons frantically wound towards Shen Li, and at the same time, the pale green fangs in their mouths, like exploding watermelon seeds, shot towards Shen Li's body.

Shen Li hurriedly withdrew the Winning Fish Sword and laid out a dense sword curtain five meters in front of him.

The pale green fangs of the "bell crotch ......" slammed into the sword curtain, and exploded, turning into countless pale green mist, diffuse.

"Not good!" Shen Li was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a feeling of extreme danger welled up in his heart.

Shen Li finally understood that from beginning to end, the mist python was actually just a trick, and the real deadly threat was the pale green fangs!

And these pale green fangs can't directly cause harm to Shen Li, the real danger is the pale green mist after the fangs explode.

Shen Li could dodge the attack of the fangs, but after turning into mist, even if Shen Li didn't breathe, the mist would penetrate into his body.

"......" Only a trace of pale green mist stained Shen Li's body, which immediately made his skin open and pus flowed out.

Even, Shen Li's spirit was in a trance, and he almost fell unconscious.

This pale green mist was so poisonous! It was much more toxic than many poison pills that Shen Li had seen in his previous life.

With his current cultivation in the Blood Exchange Realm, I am afraid that if he can't even hold on to three breaths, he will be completely turned into pus.

"Brush!" Shen Li didn't think about it, he hurriedly increased his speed, and cast the Winning Fish Sword to form a violent wind in front of him, and then quickly retreated backwards.

At this moment, Shen Li no longer had the slightest idea of searching for treasure in this underground labyrinth.

"Brush brush brush ......" At this moment, in the mist, a huge figure once again burst out.

There are fog tigers more than five meters long, eagles with wingspans more than ten meters long, and ancient giant elephants that are ten meters high and weigh more than 10,000 pounds.

The images of the fog were like walls, crashing towards Shen Li.

Where did Shen Li dare to delay, he stubbornly hit the sword curtain supported by the Winning Fish Sword directly.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The fog phantom suddenly exploded, and the light green mist just rose again.

In just one breath, within a few hundred meters of Shen Li's surroundings, he was all shrouded in pale green mist.

"No! if it continues like this, I'll be in danger!" Shen Li frowned, thinking quickly of a solution in his heart.

"Brush!" Shen Li gritted his teeth and drilled straight into the ground.

At this time, the sky above and around the underground labyrinth was shrouded in pale green mist, and the only way Shen Li could think of to avoid it was to burrow into the ground.

"Brush brush brush ......" The sword curtain rotated rapidly, directly drilling a large hole more than two meters wide in the ground.

Shen Li's figure disappeared from the big hole in an instant.

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