The two brothers fought to the death in this bizarre way, rolling down from the halfway point of the mountain at a height of thousands of meters, even if they were changed to elite soul masters, they might not be able to withstand it, but for this ending, the two people who hugged each other seemed to be more satisfied.

On the mountainside, Yue Yuqin's tears were like springs, she naturally knew Xia Qingyang's plan, this was to end up together, to exchange life for herself, this guy who was admired by herself to hate, would be willing to sacrifice himself for a person who had nothing to do with it.

Yue Yuqin's cold heart actually has a rare hint of melting, whether it is due to nature, or being instilled by her mother's thoughts, Yue Yuqin herself admits that from childhood to adulthood, she thinks about herself a lot, especially after understanding her special situation, she is even more determined to find someone who can help her relieve her suffering.

Xia Qingyang is the only person he feels pleasing to, as for Xia Qingjian, it can only be said that he can only be regarded as a substitute for Xia Qingyang.

A roar came out of the air, and Yue Yuqin suddenly broke through the blocking method that Xia Qingjian used on his body, jumped up from the ground, and didn't care about the steepness of the mountain, and ran down all the way in the direction where Xia Qingyang and the others rolled down.

But it is said that the two brothers are rolling faster and faster, sometimes they have almost broken away from the mountain, and after falling in the air for a distance, they have fallen to the ground, and then continue to roll down, the bare rocks and trees on the mountain wall continue to hit the bodies of the two, as strong as Xia Qingyang has already passed out.

However, Xia Qingjian remained awake, his soul was in a delicate state at this time, it was him and not him, under the control of that mysterious person, he could be temporarily separated from his physical body, although he could also feel the pain of the impact, but after all, he could barely keep himself from fainting.

As the mountain approached the foot of the mountain, it gradually became gentle, and the speed at which the two of them rolled down slowed down, and a cave suddenly appeared in front of them, and the two of them fell into it and rolled directly to the innermost part of the cave.

Xia Qingjian let out a wry laugh, rested for a while, and after his body was able to move a little, he directly bit Xia Qingyang's neck.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, the picture was bloody and weird, accompanied by a strange fluctuation, a ball of blood-red light followed the blood into Xia Qingyang's body, and then drilled into his sea of consciousness.

The ethereal sea space is empty, boundless, and the blood-red light points are rampage, and the speed is extremely fast, but it is like a small boat running in the sea, lost its way.

After the rage, the blood-red light finally settled down, stopped in one place and slowly rotated, and after a long time, the blood lines as thin as gossamers went in all directions.

I don't know how long it took, the red light point that had shrunk a lot trembled and rushed away in one direction, and the blood lines in other directions also returned to the light point one after another.

Knowing the vast ocean, an inconspicuous place, a small point of light is quietly suspended, looking lonely and helpless.

On the opposite side, a blood-red point of light was obviously many times larger, arrogantly floating up and down, with a sense of anxiety in the excitement.

"You haven't even taken on a human form, and you want to devour me?" Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul light point was still weak, and his voice was faintly inaudible.

"Hmph, don't think that you can deal with the old man by escaping from the hands of the ancients, after all, he is a man on the verge of extinction, how can he compare with me who has been recuperating for many years? ”

The blood-red light was like a bell, showing strong self-confidence, he was not like Bai Guangzu who was talking nonsense, but a person who was extremely cautious, and he didn't want to waste a little time at all, and he had already launched an attack when he spoke.

The blood threads reappeared, gradually sealing the space where Xia Qingyang's soul was located, although it was not as tight as Bai Guangzu's white hair of three thousand zhang, but there was a faint red light shining between the blood lines, which was obviously not easy to pass through.

Xia Qingyang didn't panic in the slightest, the Yuan Soul was still quietly suspended, and he didn't seem to care very much about the blood-red silk thread that was gradually closing.

The mysterious point of light continued to complete the arrangement, and said: "It is worthy of the primordial soul, and the field is still so calm and calm at this step, and the old man has to say a word of admiration." ”

"You are also a character from the ancient mythological era?" Xia Qingyang suddenly asked.

It will take some time for the blood line to close, but Xia Qingyang is already difficult to escape, and the man is also interested in speaking, and said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, it has always been the old man's regret that he didn't catch up with the most brilliant cultivation era, but even in that era, the old man had the confidence to become one of the people at the top of the pyramid." ”

"You're far behind!" Xia Qingyang couldn't see this person's arrogance, and poured a basin of cold water mercilessly.

"Hehe, it's not far away, the old man knows it, but after devouring you, I'm sure that even against those top people, I'm not afraid at all. ”

As he spoke, the large net of blood threads finally closed, wrapping Xia Qingyang's soul and slowly infiltrating Xia Qingyang's soul with wisps of blood.

It's strange to say that even the primordial soul of Bai Guangzu's existence can't shake it, but it can't resist the penetration of these blood lines.

Xia Qingyang suddenly sneered, and with a movement of his mind, a round of ancient mirrors and a seal platform flew from the depths of the sea of knowledge to the front in an instant.

The ancient mirror hung high in the air, emitting a misty blue light, shining on the blood line, and suddenly splashed countless blood flowers.

"Huh, what kind of magic weapon is this? No, it's not a magic weapon. The mysterious soul screamed, and then said lightly: "You kid has a lot of good things, but it's a pity that this is an imitation, otherwise the old man would really have to spend some effort, but now, I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, several red lines shot out, passing through the misty blue light, and hit the mirror surface of the ancient mirror in one fell swoop, and the ancient mirror shook uncontrollably, and the blue light suddenly became scattered.

Xia Qingyang's soul was also affected, and it was not easy to exert a little soul power, he didn't want to fall short, since Gu Jing couldn't help his opponent, he had to pin his hopes on the Beastmaster Seal.

Fortunately, the Beastmaster Seal was tempered by him with essence blood, and it was much easier to transport, and as soon as his mind moved, he smashed it down with a roar.

"Hmph! There are a lot of strange things, but for the old man, the progression is too bad to be useless!" the mysterious man said disdainfully, and at the same time, several blood lines attacked again, winding towards the Beastmaster Seal.

The seal of the beastmaster is thick and simple, but it is not sharp, and it cuts the thread of blood, and it is suddenly entangled and strong, swaying in the air, and it cannot move forward.

The mysterious man sneered, no longer paying attention, and continued to control the blood line to erode Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul, and after a sufficient number of blood lines entered, he could directly refine Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul through his unique soul alchemy.

Xia Qingyang only felt that the Yuan Soul was pierced by thousands of fine needles, at first it was itchy and unbearable, and then it became painful, he suddenly screamed, and issued instructions to the Beast King extremely fiercely.

The blood line wrapped around the Beastmaster's seal suddenly disappeared, and the Beastmaster seal that was bound by the Beastmaster was also activated again, roaring and continuing to smash down, smashing on the blood line before the mysterious man could react.

The light cluster surrounded by blood lines shook slightly, but that's all, and there was no greater movement.

"If you want to be smashed by a small ink pad of yours, what face does the old man have. The mysterious man said in an extremely conceited tone.

But then he realized something, and exclaimed, "What is this? Dragon? It's actually a green dragon! Oh my God, the Four Spirit Sacred Beasts!"

At this time, hundreds of demon beasts have come to life on the Beast King Seal, scrambling to hit the blood line, no, not impact, but cannibalization, they seem to have seen the most delicious delicacy in the world, you and I swallow the blood line one by one.

Among them, the four spirit holy beasts are the most edible, the green dragon and the white tiger each have one side, and as soon as the mouth is opened, thousands of blood lines are sucked into the mouth, although the mouth of the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu is not big, but the speed of the lower mouth is fast, and the food is not slow at all.

"Bastard!" The mysterious man was stunned for a long time, and finally woke up, the blood line from the soul power had been eaten up by more than one-tenth of this group of demon beasts, and it was all the pure soul power of his Yuan Soul itself.

Under the control of the mysterious man, the bloodline light group contracted sharply, and continued to erode into Xia Qingyang's body, and the Beast King Seal had stopped attacking at this time, and turned to the Four Spirit Holy Beasts with an army of hungry demon beasts, constantly devouring the bloodline.

This is a race against time! Let's see if Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul can't support it and be refined first, or if the mysterious person's Yuan Soul is devoured first!

Now it seems that Xia Qingyang's crisis is even greater, because although the demon beast army devours it quickly, there are hundreds of millions of blood lines, and it may take some time to completely devour it cleanly.

Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul light point has almost been penetrated by the blood line, and the mysterious man can no longer care about the demon beasts outside, and begins to use the soul refining technique to refine Xia Qingyang's Yuan Soul in advance.

The name of the primordial soul does not seem to be solid, the army of demon beasts can't be counted on for the time being, and they have to rely on self-help at the critical moment, Xia Qingyang suddenly became calm down at the moment of life and death, and silently recited the ghost soul technique in his heart, at this moment, the two yuan souls are in contact with each other at zero distance, and he wants to come to an anti-refining!

The mysterious man who had already seized the initiative against time suddenly felt a fluctuation in the Yuan Soul, and he immediately realized something, and couldn't help but sigh Xia Qingyang's courage and quick wit, but compared to soul alchemy, he is an old antique who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and he can still lose to a hairy boy?

The situation has become strange, the mysterious man is refining Xia Qingyang's soul of the soul, and Xia Qingyang is also refining the soul of the mysterious person, it is completely a confrontation between the tip of the needle and the wheat mang, and it is a soul alchemy competition without any fancy tricks.

The mysterious person who was extremely confident gradually noticed that something was wrong, and after a while, he made no progress, but his own soul was refined step by step, he condensed for a moment, and sighed in despair: "There is such a strange soul alchemy, it seems that it is specially designed for me, it seems that the old man is going to plant it today." ”