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These people were all killed by Xie Yun by himself, and what to do with the spoils of war was of course Xie Yun's final say, and even if other people were red-eyed, after seeing Xie Yun's terrifying combat power, they naturally didn't dare to raise the slightest messy idea.

"The souls of these ten ghost cultivators, it's a pity that they were annihilated like this......"

Rubbing his eyebrows gently, Xie Yun muttered to himself with a faint regret and lamentation.

It's just that this faint lament made the hearts of the people watching the battle tremble, and a cold and bone-chilling sense of fear surged into their hearts.

Obviously, what Xie Yun was lamenting was not the death of these ten ghost cultivators, but their innocent annihilated souls, which could not be used. I am not familiar with ghost cultivation, but he has the terrifying combat power of ghost cultivation that can be called a transcendent second kill, just a sigh made everyone watching the battle understand that in the eyes of this handsome young man in front of him with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like a star, these ghost cultivators are not high-level cultivators at all, at best they are just some materials, and they can't even be called high-level materials.

Suspended in mid-air, a full quarter of an hour, Xie Yun slowly fell back to the vicinity of the carriage.

The extremely intense killing intent between heaven and earth finally gradually dissipated, and Xie Yun's body was intertwined with cold and blazing intense killing intent, which gradually recovered into an indifferent gentleness. The people who watched the battle quietly breathed a sigh of relief, even the third prince of Xue faintly felt that the huge pressure condensed in the void quietly dissipated, and his breathing was much more relaxed.

"Sure enough, I still can't fight easily, this battle has increased the speed as much as possible, or caused such severe pain, if these guys hold on for a quarter of an hour, or a little longer, I'm afraid I will have to flee in the wilderness. A flash of gloom flashed in Xie Yun's eyes, and he swallowed an Ice Heart Pill again, and a faint anxiety appeared in his heart, and the speed of going to the Sea of Ghosts must be accelerated.

Looking at the third prince of Xue from afar, Xie Yun thought for a while, but he arched his hand and raised his voice: "Thank you for the guidance of the third prince of Xue, if he is destined to see you again in the future, Yun Qi should brew spirit wine and express his gratitude." ”

Xue San Gongzi was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, but only saw a fleeting streamer, which disappeared directly into the vast wind and snow, and could not catch the slightest trace. Suddenly, the fear that had not been generated for a long time was once again haunting his heart, this speed, if Xie Yun's direction was not far away, but rushing to the face, fighting to the death, Xue San Gongzi would not have the slightest chance of winning at all.

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"This cold wind is bitter and biting, but there is an eerie ghost aura hidden in it, if you stay here for a long time, there is a chance that it will hurt your soul. However, the edge of the sword is sharpened, and if it is not damaged, it can sharpen the soul and make the soul stronger and stronger. ”

Xie Yun looked for a cave, looking at the increasingly terrifying wind and snow, his eyes were full of curiosity.

The ghost aura contained in this cold wind naturally had no effect on the soul origin that had advanced to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Stage, but the soul aura contained in the cold wind faintly made Xie Yun feel a trace of non-existence.

"That's it, if you survive the tribulation of the Purple Fire Demon Luo Yin, it's not too late to comprehend this cold wind and ghostly energy. ”

Xie Yun rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen large and small space containers suddenly appeared in his palm, Xie Yun's soul power probed, and immediately four or five pieces of swords, guns, swords, sticks, and a piece of fragmented ink-colored spirit stones were suspended in front of his body. These four or five blades exuded a rich and agile aura, and each one of them shone brightly, all of them could be called the best of the medium-grade spiritual weapons, but what attracted Xie Yun was not the value of the medium-grade spiritual weapons themselves, but the faint and fierce aura of the underworld ghosts.

And the fragments of ink-colored spirit stones also contain the aura of ghosts, but compared to the blades, they are thicker and broader, and quite pure.

"I think this is the Pluto's special gemstone and spirit weapon, but it's quite wonderful. ”

Xie Yun suddenly thought of the ghost pill master he had met at the Jupiton Alchemy Conference back then, and it was obvious that the refining method of this spirit weapon was also significantly different from the mainstream alchemy technique, and the difference was far greater than that of the ghost pill master and the ordinary spirit pill master. This spirit weapon, each one of which is probably refined into the endless soul, but the means are mysterious, not only is it not a tragic and bloody aura, but it adds a bit of weight and breadth.

The true meaning of death is one of the greatest laws between heaven and earth.

It's just that this kind of law only exists between heaven and earth, and no one has ever really grasped the infinite classics throughout the ages, even in the glorious ancient times.

This spirit weapon, in fact, is not that the alchemist has really touched the true meaning of the law of death, but has refined a large number of spirit stones, and with the help of the power given by the law of heaven and earth in the spirit stone, the spirit weapon has evolved into a spirit weapon. Compared with the refining of spiritual weapons, the refining of spiritual weapons has higher requirements for the soul of refiners, and the success rate of refining spiritual weapons of the same level is more than seventy or eighty percent lower than that of ordinary spiritual weapons.

After looking at it for a moment, Xie Yun chose a Wraith Spirit Long Knife, erased the mark with his hand, and threw all the other miscellaneous items into the small world of purple fire.

The colorful circulation in the palm of his hand was the few pieces that the thin old man had fought for desperately.

At this time, the six fragments gathered together, and the light gradually dimmed, and the six fragments flew automatically and continuously without wind, but they gradually assembled into a huge map. The mountains and rivers on the map were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and it took a quarter of an hour for the map to fall completely silent.

At this time, the map is clear and clear, and at first glance it is this mountain range shrouded in cold storms and snow, but the larger part is shrouded in purple light.

The purple light was thick, Xie Yun's eyebrows lit up slightly, and the power of great light erupted, but in the next moment, Xie Yun was eyebrows, revealing a thick surprise.

This purple light on the map, with the soul power of Xie Yun's Spirit Rank Great Perfection, was unexpectedly impenetrable!

This surprise is really extraordinary, in the vast Yin and Yang Star Domain, the Great Perfection of the Spirit Level is already the limit of soul cultivation, although Xie Yun's cultivation days are short, and the soul ocean is far from being called the deep and vast, but in terms of soul quality alone, it has reached an extremely high realm. Even if it is a top-notch defensive array, Xie Yun's soul sweeps, and he can see the void and reality, but now it is only a map, but he allows Xie Yun to urge the soul power, but he can't see the slightest trace at all.

The faint purple mist, like a wall of heaven, blocked all the power of soul exploration.