The strong man's body turned to ashes, and a black divine thought floated into Wan Qing's right eye, and then it was released by his right eye and devoured by the soul scythe.

"There are still five people left, and we can have the energy of the first stage!" "The weasel was a little excited, looking forward to the energy of the first stage.

"Huh?" Hearing the voice of the green ferret, Wan Qing was stunned, and always felt that he had been sold inexplicably.

After solving the strong man, the balance was broken, Wan Qing held the sickle in his hand, like a god of death, and harvested all the way to the past. Before many outlaws could understand it, they whimpered with their lives, even if their divine thoughts did not escape, they were devoured by the soul scythe.

Looking at the skull on the soul scythe, Wan Qing was looking forward to it, what good things could be extracted from this divine thought of twenty people.

The light from the skull's eyes, nose and mouth became more dazzling, and the frequency of the flickering became faster, as if something was about to be brewed.

Whoops!

After a muffled sound, the skull of the skull was revealed, like a rice cooker for cooking rice, and a burst of mist emerged, and the white mist carried a mystery.

Wan Qing's eyes widened, what the hell is this, this thing can't be mouthed.

But the slight smell of the mist wafting from Wan Qing's mind was shocked, and his whole brain felt an unprecedented refreshment.

"It works!" exclaimed the weasel.

Wan Qing can naturally clearly feel that his divine thoughts have been repaired a little, although there is only a trace of it, but it is enough to prove the power of this thing.

"Uncle, let's eat monkey brains!" Wan Qing snorted for a while, still a little unable to put his mouth down.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Just when Wan Qing was entangled, Wan Qing heard a discordant sound, and the sound of running water came from the side.

"Hmm, I rub it, do you want to be so fierce?"

Glancing around, Wan Qing was taken aback, these people were all around him, his eyes glowing green, like a hungry wolf, ready to pounce at any time.

Looking at the small ball of white liquid in the skull, Wan Qing gritted his teeth and raised his head to take a mouthful, dispelling the thoughts of this group of hungry wolves.

A cold and refreshing feeling hit his mind, and a large stream of strange energy wrapped around Wan Qing's divine thoughts, and Wan Qing's divine thoughts suddenly opened their eyes.

"Hold on, I'm going to recover from this last bit of injury!"

Feeling the abnormality of his divine thoughts, Wan Qing quickly sat down after speaking, and began to check the abnormality.

There was a vast white space around Shen Nian, and a figure appeared on the white mist, which was the figure of Wan Qing Shen Nian.

Looking at the divine thoughts in the white mist, Wan Qing's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't understand how his consciousness was not injected into the divine thoughts, how could this divine thoughts change into a human body, and he was still sitting cross-legged.

Then, two pale yellow pillars of light shot out of the white mist, which was the color of Wan Qing's heart fire, and the other end of the two rays of light was actually connected to Wan Qing's eyes, hitting the dark sky in the depths.

Immediately after, a large amount of white mist burrowed into the pillar of light like a fish, and quickly swam in the direction of the black sky.

"Hehe! This can be successful, I'm a genius!" The green weasel was snickering, this white mist was the purest energy of the divine thought, close to the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

The attention of the green weasel is that he wants to upgrade the black sky, and Wan Qing's level progress is really slow. Under normal circumstances, the upgrade of the black sky requires Wan Qing to advance, but the green weasel is a little impatient and has been thinking about how to promote the upgrade of the black sky through the help of the outside world.

Now it seems that this method of injecting the purest divine energy of the green weasel has a relatively obvious effect.

"I'll rub it, and use me as a guinea pig again!" Wan Qing scolded again in his heart, always feeling that if he continued like this, he would be played to death by the weasel sooner or later.

However, when Wan Qing felt that the black sky was upgrading, Wan Qing was dark for a while, and after successfully advancing to the second level, he derived Zuo Heitian, who had a strong insight ability.

"I don't know what energy this upgrade can help me open up!" Wan Qing waited patiently with a small expectation, while observing the changes in his divine thoughts.

Divine thoughts are not only to inject energy into the black sky, but also to absorb and repair the crack in the center of the eyebrows.

As the white mist faded away, Wan Qing could see the appearance of Shen Nian clearly, his facial features were exactly the same as Wan Qing, but the color was jet black, his legs were crossed, suspended in Wan Qing's mind, his mouth was slightly open, and the white mist energy was like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and the fish rushed in.

The crack in Wanqing Shennian's eyebrows is healing little by little, and the crack is still glowing with white light, giving people a very sacred feeling.

At this moment, a few days have passed in the outside world, and Sledgehammer leads everyone to repel and kill wave after wave of invaders.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many pills refined by Er Dan before, otherwise everyone would have run out of energy and died of exhaustion. The second is the dark state of the abyss, which is nowhere to be found, and the soul scythe given by Wan Qing, every sneak attack can achieve a lot of results.

"Sledgehammer, it's been a bit long since the boss recovered from his injury, and our elixir is a little insufficient. Although Erdan was allowed to avoid alchemy, the refining speed could not catch up with the consumption speed. Dakui wiped the blood from the knife marks on his cheeks and spoke.

"The silkworm eggs have been collected for a lifetime!"

Sledgehammer did not smoke at this time, but looked up at the ninety-nine young leaves on the dead tree, and his face was full of sorrow. It stands to reason that the people of this Wood Spirit Clan should have arrived a long time ago, and it has been several days, and they haven't even seen a single miscellaneous soldier of the Wood Spirit Clan.

"It's all hidden, and it's being guarded!" Qiu Ju said in a low voice.

"Hey, if only the master could recover quickly, there wouldn't be so many worries, and there would be a few more powerful combat powers!" said the big man after bandaging the knife wound on his chest.

"If this continues, I, Jiang Yunkou, will slip away!" Jiang Yunkou looked bitter, for a knife, I don't know how many times I almost lost my life, but if I didn't have this short knife in my hand, Jiang Yunkou didn't know how many times he died.

"You go and try, my big man doesn't want this life, I have to leave you behind!"

The big man jumped up, directly pulled out the flame knife behind his back, and looked at Jiang Yunkou angrily.

"Ah, it's great to have a C-level broadsword, and Lao Tzu has it now!"

Jiang Yunkou is not the one who suffers, otherwise he would not be wanted by nearly twenty families, and he also jumped up, holding the short knife in his right hand, and he was about to start a war if he didn't agree.

"Okay, ready to fight, what kind of hero is infighting, compare who kills the most people, the boss's soul scythe has already absorbed the divine thoughts of ninety-three people, and if there are seven more people, it will be able to give birth to the energy of that day. Before the sledgehammer could finish speaking, he saw that everyone's eyes were glowing green, and it was definitely a terrible light in the night.

"I'll speak for the boss with a sledgehammer, this time, whoever slaughters the most people, who has more energy, as for the extra one, of course, it is filled by the one who kills the least!"

"Okay, I Jiang Yunkou likes it, just wait for your words!" The short knife in Jiang Yunkou's hand was inserted into the scabbard on his waist, his face was full of excitement.

"Hmph, this one is naturally my big man's, and I am Wan Qing's chief big disciple!" Dahan was not to be outdone, the Yan knife flung behind his back and hung it firmly behind his back.

"Okay, go to war!"

Sledgehammer smiled slightly, and the cigarette gun in his hand turned out a few flowers. In the next moment, the bong turned into a long gun, and it looked like an extended version of it.

However, the appearance of this dare gun is completely displayed, and the smoking gun, which originally seemed to be smooth, is now full of lines, giving people a feeling of swaying.

"It's been a long time since I've used this trick, and I'm really a little uncomfortable!" Sledgehammer smiled, bit on the tip of the gun, and smacked it so hard that his chest bulged.

Even the chest cavity is bulging, and the sledgehammer is not too much, still sucking, and the face is rapidly turning red.

In the end, the sledgehammer really couldn't suck it down, and the green smoke began to overflow from the seven orifices, and the overflowing green smoke spread out little by little, and the phenomenon of expression came, the more the smoke dispersed, the thicker the color.

The sledgehammer didn't pay attention to it, and the green smoke overflowing from the seven orifices rushed towards the outlaw who was five hundred meters away.

"Smoke Realm!"

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were brought together, three inches away from the mouth, and the sledgehammer's mouth was tilted forward, and a puff of green smoke blew out.

The green smoke that was blown out was like a naughty boy who was spreading joy, spreading joy everywhere, and soon formed a green smoke isolation belt in front of him.

"What the hell?" the outlaw led by him shouted angrily, and the mace in his hand waved in a flurry, trying to disperse the green smoke, but the stronger the wind, the faster the green smoke filled.

"Kill, kill them!" After the outlaw led by three waves, he also understood that this green smoke could not be dispersed quickly, otherwise it would only make the green smoke thicker.

"Kill us, are you ready to die?" the spear in Sledgehammer's hand struck forward.

Poof!

A sound of flesh being pierced was heard.

"How is it possible, I'm the peak of the fifth order of the third grade, and you're just... It's not been long since he was promoted!" The outlaw led by him couldn't believe that a person who was four ranks lower than himself actually slaughtered himself with a single blow.

"Abyss, harvest quickly!" Sledgehammer shouted, walking forward, for Sledgehammer knew that there was a strong opponent ahead.

"Your target is also that sixth-order cultivator!" Xiao Hei's voice came from the side, and then Xiao Hei's figure appeared next to Sledgehammer.

One man and one beast walked towards the depths of the white mist, because there were stronger opponents there.