At the same time, Ji Jiu's expression in the Spirit Stream Valley changed, and almost instantly, his brows furrowed, and his face was cloudy for a while.

Because the disciples of the Huanyan Sword Sect had basically been refined into puppet clones by him, he could sense everything that was happening there, and everyone, including the man in white, appeared in his eyes.

Although the Supreme Elder of the Huanyan Sword Sect had been promoted to the Soul Palace Realm, his foundation was not stable, and if Ji Jiu relied on the Yin Formation Pattern here, he would be able to kill him.

As for Qin Hao's life and death, Ji Jiu didn't care at all, but now he was worried that someone would find him here, which would ruin his big deal. The middle-aged man's aura was majestic and depressed, and he was actually a martial artist of the Soul Palace Realm Condensation Period who had opened up the Soul Eye, and it was not far from the Palace Building Period, which made him jealous.

In addition, if Ji Jiu is not wrong, the middle-aged man is probably a demon beast transformation, and there are some talented demon beasts in this world that can transform into human form when they are in the Soul Palace Realm, and even have natal talent, which is really difficult.

"No, just in case, we have to strengthen the power of the Yin Absolute Formation. ”

Ji Jiu glanced at Qinglian, who was still floating in the magma, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, and the next moment, his fingers were put together into a sword, and the light of his fingertips flowed, exuding a sword-like edge.

Poof.

Two fingers passed through his chest, blood splattered, Ji Jiu's face was calm, as if he didn't feel pain, and then his fingers gradually strengthened, and the whole thing didn't enter. The wound gradually expanded, and the outline of the beating heart inside was even visible, and the blood vessels around it were even clearer, making people dare not look directly.

"With my extremely vicious heart, I will break your righteousness, hehe, see how long you can defend against it. Ji Jiu's face gradually turned pale, but his calm gaze still fell on Qinglian, as if he wanted to see the figure of Qingyi clearly, as if he wanted to explore the hazy qi.

The heart is pounding, and blood is gurgling in the blood vessels.

"Ho"

Ji Jiu let out a low cry in his throat, and with a force of his two fingers, he directly pierced his heart, and the hot inky black blood instantly splashed out from his chest, like a pure dark color, which directly caused a cold wind in this space, as if there were countless unjust souls crying out, but after listening carefully, it seemed to disappear again.

"Although you still have no regrets after nine deaths, then you will die again. ”

Ji Jiu smiled, and actually pulled out his heart from his chest, and the vigorous and beating heart was densely covered with dark black lines, like a stone in a stinky ditch, but the yin and evil aura on it was so thick that it seemed to devour the world.

This sacrificial body has been assimilated by Ji Jiu, so now for him, this pain feels like a body, and it is really pulling out the heart from the chest.

Although Ji Jiu did not deliberately refine this body, but the sun and moon dyed it also gave it a slight tendency to transform into the Heavenly Demon Body, and the blood was as black as ink, which was the manifestation of the Heavenly Demon Body.

As the pitch-black blood splashed out and splashed on the lotus leaves, Ji Jiu's complexion instantly exuded a dead ash, but fortunately, the blood was extremely poisonous, just like sulfuric acid poured on the flesh and blood, and the lotus leaves withered instantly, and then turned into black smoke and dissipated.

The huge green lotus in the middle of the lotus leaf group suddenly swayed, and countless stars-like brilliance sprinkled in all directions, as if it wanted to resist, but there was an endless gray-black mist outside the mine, and it rushed directly towards the green lotus.

The two come into contact like fire and water.

With the passage of time, above the green lotus, a little bit of black gradually revealed, like the ink droplets falling on the white paper, extremely conspicuous, after a few breaths, the black spread, wanting to occupy all the green lotus.

The greenery on the green lotus disappeared little by little, as if it had been eaten......

The next moment, a young figure in black clothes and white hair stepped out from the body of "Chu Yunfeng", and when they looked back, their eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

The young figure scattered, turned into a wisp of green smoke and went straight to Qinglian, and instantly disappeared into it, Qinglian seemed to let out an unwilling roar at this moment, and the surrounding lotus leaves suddenly withered into ash and were swallowed by magma.

The technique of splitting the soul, this is the only way Ji Jiu can think of at present, dividing the soul into two, the loss for him can be said to be extremely heavy, the already mutilated soul is not much left now, not to mention that the heart of this body is broken, and it will not be able to live for long.

Qinglian is not yet mature, he still has to wait for an opportunity, the trouble outside, let this body that is about to die to bear, it can be said that this is similar to the gecko's tail cutting off the method, but the price is to lose half of the soul......

Ji Jiu's eyes were unusually cold, and he threw his heart into the magma casually, and immediately took out clean clothes from the ring and put them on, making himself look the same as before. However, after groaning on the spot, Ji Jiu threw the mysterious ring and fell towards Qinglian, and then rushed towards the outside of the mine like lightning.

......

......

Outside the Spirit Creek Valley.

Several figures fell from the sky like meteors.

"Where is my sister's body?" Zhao Zichen grabbed Qin Hao like a dead dog, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, and asked with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ahem...... It's right here in Lingxi Valley. ”

Qin Hao coughed for a while, before turning his head and glancing at the cold and cold Lingxi Valley, which was also strange and inexplicable, it had only been more than a month, how could Lingxi Valley become a ghost-like scene.

Other places are clear skies, only here the thick clouds are like ink, straight to the top of the mountain, as if a big black seal in the heart, depressed inexplicably, the valley can be seen the yin wind whistling, whirling and flying, the ancient trees that were green in the past, there is only a dry and withered branch, like a human bone drilled out of the soil.

Slow stream, meadow, bluestone...... It was all gone, replaced by a fishy mist, gray and obscuring the view of peeking into it.

It was as if there was an invisible thread separating everyone, with night on one side and day on the other, revealing an eerie and oppressive atmosphere.

"To this day, you still want to lie to me, what I see in the retrospective mirror is not such a place, where the birds are singing and the flowers are surrounded by white mist, and the scenery is very pleasant. Zhao Zichen's face was fierce, and as soon as he used his hand, Qin Hao suddenly lost his breath, and his eyes flashed, as if he was about to lose his breath.

The middle-aged man has been frowning since he came here, as if he was thinking about something, and when he saw this, he waved his hand to stop Zhao Zichen, shook his head and said, "Zichen, don't be busy, he may not be lying." ”

When Zhao Zichen heard this, he didn't know why, but he still relaxed his strength according to the words, allowing Qin Hao to gasp for breath, feeling like he was going to live for the rest of his life.

The Supreme Elder of the Huanyan Sword Sect, that is, the old man, also put down the granddaughter he had just caught, looked around, sniffed his nose, and frowned: "There is such a thick evil aura here, how can it look like hundreds of thousands of people have died." ”

"They all said that you should not come, grandpa. The woman named Qing'er didn't seem to like the aura here, and immediately said dissatisfied.

"Shut up, you stupid girl. ”

The old man scolded her, his expression was extremely vigilant, and he glanced at the mountain in front of him from time to time, secretly worried, he originally wanted to accompany Zhao Zichen to find his sister's body and brush up his favorability, as for whether the Huanyan Sword Sect will be crusaded by the Northern Empire in the future, it may not be said, the most important thing now is not to offend Zhao Zichen.

But now it seems that he was not very lucky, and he came to such a dangerous place.

Indeed, the intensity of this place was the first time in the old woman's life that she had seen it. The old woman with thin lips also frowned, only to feel a cold aura around her, as if she was about to take the opportunity to invade her body, and it was strange.

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone, took in all their expressions, raised his eyebrows, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Why should you be afraid, just go in and take a look." ”

Although he thinks it is weird, he is extremely strong, and he is not afraid of any evil worship, if he dares to provoke him, he will blow him up with one punch, and even if it is a divine soul, it will be broken.

When the words fell, everyone only felt a breeze blowing on themselves, and pimples instantly appeared on their skin, but they saw the green light flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and it turned faintly, and a mysterious fluctuation escaped and went straight to the Lingxi Valley.

The martial artist of the Soul Palace Realm condensed the sea of knowledge between his eyebrows and under the Baihui acupoint, and his soul gradually transformed into a divine soul, living in the sea of knowledge, and the middle-aged man who had just poked out was naturally his divine thoughts, and nothing within a radius of dozens of miles could escape his eyes.

"There are people in the fog. ”

The middle-aged man subconsciously stopped and stopped the rest of the people with a loud voice.

As the footsteps approached, the mist actually separated by itself, revealing several figures walking towards everyone, all of whom were several inner sect elders of the Huanyan Sword Sect, among which the leader was Gu Yanxue, the wife of Ji Jiu's body "Chu Yunfeng", the daughter of the Supreme Elder, and the mother of the woman named Gu Qing'er.