The heart of the Ghost Stream.

Shen Li's face was solemn, and in front of him, the Flame Python King, which was dozens of meters long, held his head high and stared at him condescendingly.

The furious aura that belonged to the fifth-order Xuan Beast spread unabashedly, and the blood basin opened its mouth violently, biting directly towards Shen Li.

The fifth-order mysterious beast, that is a terrifying existence equivalent to the peak cultivation of the human race's Guiyuan Realm, even if it does not use its natural powers, it is definitely not something that Shen Li, a little guy at the tenth level of the Quenching Body Realm, can resist.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Fire Python King, Shen Li, this little guy, is not worth it at all to display his natural powers.

Or, simply and rudely tearing Shen Li to pieces is more likely to allow it to vent its anger at the killing of its two children than to use its natural powers to burn to ashes.

Shen Li gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to frantically infuse the spiritual power in his body into the "Blazing Flame" divine pattern.

"Hum!" At Shen Li's dantian, the divine pattern formed by the hooking and fusion of four fine lines was suddenly lit up, and a violent energy instantly condensed into a point.

"Brush!" A dazzling light shot out from Shen Li's dantian in an instant, and directly blasted towards the head of the Fire Python King.

Because the spiritual power in Shen Li's body was too scarce, the "Blazing Flame" that was supposed to bloom thousands or even tens of thousands of rays of light only condensed a single ray of light.

However, although it was only a ray of light, it was also stronger than the "Fire Flame Aurora" of the third-order Xuan Beast Fire Flame Python.

Let's call it the "Blazing Aurora"!

"Whew!" The "Flame Aurora" displayed by Shen Lishi directly hit the head of the Flame Python King, burning out a pitch-black hole the size of a bowl, and the flesh and bones inside were directly scorched, and no blood flowed down.

The huge impact force made the huge body of the Flame Python King suddenly fall back more than ten meters away, hitting countless towering trees, and the whole body almost fell to the ground, but soon it raised its head high again and glared at Shen Li in anger.

Such an injury, on other low-level Xuan Beasts, I am afraid that it can be directly fatal, but for the head of the fifth-order Xuan Beast Fire Flame Python King's grinding plate, it is only a minor injury.

"Hisss ......" The Fire Flame Python King was immediately enraged, and at the same time, it was also extremely puzzled, how could a small Quenching Body Realm martial artist of the human race actually be able to display a talent similar to the Fire Flame Python.

However, no matter what, Shen Li actually dared to kill its descendants, and if he injured it, he had to die!

"Hum!" Among the golden flesh crown on the head of the Flame Python King, the blood-colored spar suddenly condensed a dazzling light, and shot towards Shen Li.

Shen Xuan's head shook suddenly, and he wanted to turn around and flee, but where could he have time? How could he be faster than the speed of the light?

"Brush!" At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze.

The light in the blood-colored spar above the head of the Flame Python King had just condensed, ready to attack, but it failed to shoot out, and it was so cold on the spot.

Behind it, a faint blood-red mist phantom slowly emerged.

Shen Li's face was also full of solemnity, and he wanted to turn around and escape, but he couldn't move his body at all, so he could only look at the other side.

However, the blood-red mist was not affected at all, so it came behind the Fire Python King unhurriedly, and then passed directly through its body.

Although the body of the Fire Python King could not move, a humanized look of despair and fear appeared on its face.

Obviously, it knew the origin of this blood-red mist, and even more so the power of this blood-red mist.

A fifth-order mysterious beast equivalent to the peak powerhouse of the Terran Returning Yuan Realm, the Fire Flame Python King, who was the overlord of the Ghost Sorrowful Stream, actually showed a look of fear and despair in the face of a blood-red mist that did not seem to be lethal, which made Shen Li have to be vigilant.

What is the origin of this blood-red mist?

"Brush!" The blood-red mist slowly passed through the body of the Flame Python King.

Shen Li looked at it without blinking, and he could see that the body of the Fire Python King was completely smaller.

Obviously, the blood qi in its body was devoured by at least one-tenth of it!

At the same time, Shen Li could obviously perceive that the aura of this Flame Python King was much weaker than the original, obviously, not only the blood qi, but even its soul was partially devoured.

"This blood-red mist is so evil!" Shen Li was taken aback, and his face became even more solemn.

If this blood-red mist was just devouring a little bit of blood, Shen Li didn't really care much.

After all, since he carved the "Heaven Swallowing" divine pattern on his dantian, Shen Li had already been used to being devoured by blood qi.

Not to mention, the "Blood Drinking Knife" that appeared inexplicably later is also a master who needs to devour Shen Li's blood.

One more blood-red mist devoured a little bit of blood qi in Shen Li's body, and he didn't care at all.

It's a big deal to kill a few more flame pythons later, and let the "Heaven Devouring" Divine Pattern replenish the blood and qi that was devoured.

However, this blood-red mist will actually devour the power of the soul of the Fire Python King, isn't it that simple.

Compared to flesh, the soul is the most important thing!

Whether it is a human race or a mysterious beast, the power of the soul is the foundation of strength improvement, and it directly affects whether they can break through to a higher realm.

The reason why Shen Li was able to show such an anti-heaven talent was because of the strength of his soul power.

If Shen Li's soul was partially swallowed up by this blood-red mist, then Shen Li's talent would be greatly affected, and it was hard to say whether he could break through to the point of reaching the peak of the previous life's Returning Yuan Realm.

"Bang!" As the blood-red mist passed through the body of the Flame Python King, the Flame Python King, which was dozens of meters long, collapsed to the ground in despair like a soft noodle, without the slightest ability to resist.

The light that had been condensed in the blood-colored spar on its head had long since disappeared, and even the blood-colored spar had become dim.

"Brush!" The blood-red mist didn't stop, and it rushed directly towards Shen Li's body.

Shen Li gritted his teeth and tried to escape, but found that he couldn't control his body at all, and could only watch as the blood-red mist rushed into his body.

As the blood-red mist entered his body, Shen Li felt as if he had once again entered the cold marrow ice pool behind Qishan.

The icy and biting cold air instantly spread to his limbs and bones!

At the same time, a bone-chilling chill approached Shen Li's Mud Pill Palace, and at this moment, Shen Li's soul seemed to be frozen up.

"Jiji, I'm so lucky, I actually met a little guy with such a low cultivation......" A voice full of evil suddenly sounded in Shen Li's mind.

"Huh, this blood-red mist, there is still thinking, and you can still speak!" Shen Li was suddenly even more shocked.

At the same time, a possibility suddenly came to Shen Li's mind, "Ghost Shadow".