Xuanwu Dabao has gradually become the most dazzling new star in the secret realm, he is notorious, making people grit their teeth with hatred, but he is erratic, like a ghost in the secret realm. Countless anger could not find a target to pour out, and finally spread their brains to the Xuanwu clan.

The Xuanwu clan is miserable, inexplicably attacked by more and more people in black, and the central city and the secret realm seem to be full of enemies of the Xuanwu clan. The children of Xuanwu and their followers are all in danger.

Central City, the residence of Xuanwu Shenyuan.

The air was full of solemn breath, and Fu Fei and Lu stood in shame, and Shen Yuan's eyes were so gloomy that they were about to drip water. The children of the Xuanwu clan around him all looked heavy.

"Five months, five months! You two, how the hell are you arresting people?"

"Senior brother, it's not that we're incompetent, it's that Qingfeng is too cunning!" Fu Fei said aggrievedly: "In the depths of the secret realm, there are not many of our people, and the soul chain can't play much role at all......"

"You still have the face to say!" Shen Yuan scolded angrily, "You two are the Tianjiao disciples of the Xuanwu Clan's awakening bloodline power, and he is just a waste youth! The two of them can't catch anyone together, and there are not enough people with a strange face!"

"Senior brother......" Lu Prisoner still needs to be defended.

"That's enough!" Shen Yuan interrupted with a loud shout, and reprimanded, "It doesn't matter if you can't catch anyone, but what have you done in the past five months!

"Senior brother, you can't blame us for this!" Fu Fei and Lu Jian were even more aggrieved, "That kid is wearing my clan's clothes and hanging our clan's waist card, and he is causing trouble everywhere, and we are really helpless! Who knows where he came from the Xuanwu clan clothes and waist card, in the secret realm, it is impossible to flow out at all......"

The costumes of all sects are all made by private craftsmen, and the materials, textures, and breaths cannot be imitated, especially in the secret realm, when people die and the lights go out, nothing can be left except for the martial gods, how can there be costumes flowing out!

But Shen Yuan's face became more and more gloomy, others don't know, can he still not know? But the more he knows, the more he can't speak, like a stubborn disease in his heart, and it hurts when he touches it.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yuan closed his eyes and said, "Shut up!" I will personally refine the secret technique of soul chain 'Soul Seal', if you fail again, you will confess yourself!"

Fu Fei and Lu Jian were stunned for a moment, but when they heard that Shen Yuan was going to refine the "Soul Detention Seal", their eyes suddenly lit up, and they said resolutely: "Senior Brother Shen Yuan, if there is a 'Soul Detention Seal', the two of us will not be able to hold Qingfeng, and we will be cut off from the secret realm!"

The two swore an oath.

Once it is cast, the person who searches, following the connection of the soul in the underworld, can know the detained person well, and he will not be able to escape unless he completely destroys the soul seal.

This secret technique cannot be condensed without pure Xuanwu bloodline. Moreover, to cast the soul seal, it is even more necessary to cut off part of the soul, if it is not for someone who has a deep imprint in the soul, even the Xuanwu bloodline will not dare to cast it easily. The deeper the imprint, the less soul will be slashed away. It was also Shen Yuan's hatred for Qingfeng that he did not hesitate to condense the soul seal at the cost of his soul.

In the closed and silent room, Shen Yuan sat cross-legged, his hair emanated, his breath lingered, his hands raised in front of his chest, and his fingerprints kept changing, which was very strange in the space of light and extinction.

In the transformation of the fingerprints, his ten fingers and fingertips cut each other, oozing out drops of blood, and the blood slowly condensed into a black and red blood ball in the palms of the two palms in the inexplicable power of the fingerprints. The blood cells swirled and tumbled, dark to black-red.

Suddenly, his fingerprints paused, and the blood cells froze for an instant, raising spikes as if they were about to explode.

"Soul Seal, Condensation!"

Reciting the mantra, Shen Yuan's eyes opened angrily, and a black-gold light shot out from his eyes, containing the obsession with Qingfeng in his soul, and merged into the blood ball.

At the moment when the black-gold soul power fused, the restless blood cells suddenly quieted, stretching and plastic like stalactites, and soon a black-red and hideous Xuanwu mark took shape. In that Xuanwu blood shape, it seemed that Qingfeng's small figure could still be seen, cultivating somewhere.

"Go!"

Shen Yuan pushed with both hands, and the soul seal immediately flew towards Fu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged and waiting below, touching the skin of his face, blending in, turning into a blood-colored birthmark, and at the position of the left temple, the whole face became terrifying.

At this time, two hideous blood stains flowed from the corners of Shen Yuan's eyes, and together with Fu Fei, it seemed like a bloody double evil.

Fu Fei closed his eyes, and when the "Soul Seal" was integrated into his body, he had already vaguely sensed a different kind of connection, constantly hooking his soul from a distant place. At this time, the condensed spirit became clearer and clearer, and from the depths of the secret realm thousands of miles away in the south, there was a heartbeat that seemed to sound in the ears, which was very strong.

"He's in the depths of the secret realm!" Fu Fei shouted categorically as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Go and bring him back!" Shen Yuan ordered without question.

Fu Fei and Lu Jian immediately nodded in unison and left angrily. The anger and anger in their hearts made them want to fly to Qingfeng's side immediately and dismantle him.

"Qingfeng~hehe! A waste green, a clown jumping beam. Under the tracking of the Soul Seal, you can't escape at all, this time see what tricks you have!Unless, you can kill both of them..."In the dark space where Shen Yuan was left alone, his tone was full of cruelty. "However, do you have the ability to do this? The combination of the blood of the turtle and the beetle snake, even I have a headache, just by virtue of the waste of your soul refining period, is it possible?"

There was a burst of ridicule, and he said sharply again: "A wasted young man will never know how powerful the bloodline Tianjiao is! Let alone know the horror of offending a bloodline Tianjiao! When you kneel in front of me, I must let you know!"

In the darkness, the cold flashed, and Shen Yuan's calm tone and gurgling teeth were even more cautious.

"Senior Brother Shen Yuan, Miaoyin Gu Yingsleeve, the ninth grandson of the White Tiger Clan, and the bitter coconut at the end of the world, have come to visit ...... again"

"Damn, these three guys, join forces against me. Sooner or later, one day, I will tear you all apart!" Shen Yuan said hatefully. "Pestering me all day long, Lao Tzu will still take that kid back and kill him!

"Senior Brother......

"Got it, get out of here!" Shen Yuan's angry roar frightened the Xuanwu disciples into silence.

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In the depths of the secret realm, Aomine sat and practiced in a stone recess.

His face was full of wind and frost, and his body expression was a little more alert and smart, compared with the teenager who had just walked out of the crow tribe, there were many vicissitudes.

After half a year of escaping, facing the pursuit of two peak powerhouses who awakened the power of the bloodline alone, and always thinking about counterattacking and self-preservation, this pressure is not something that anyone can bear. But he not only endured it, but also made the Xuanwu clan anxious, and had to recall two strong men.

Now, the place where he retreats is haunted by the great demons of the Divine Qi period at any time, but he has become accustomed to this atmosphere, retains a bit of vigilance, and still concentrates on cultivation. In the Martial God Dao Domain, only the secret realm has an eternal ten-fold cultivation speed, and it is by no means without a price. The hidden crises everywhere make people worry.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and Aomine slowly opened his eyes. A bright light slowly rose under his eyes, and in the swirl of rotating stars, there was an astonishing light, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Soul Refining Six Grades!"

Talking to himself, Aomine was overjoyed. After entering the secret realm for more than five months, even in the constant pursuit and escape, it is equivalent to spending nearly five years of cultivation time, and it is logical to advance to the sixth grade of soul refining.

"I don't know how long it will take to advance to the peak of soul refining!"

There was a bit of urgency in his tone. This time, although the Xuanwu clan died down, he knew very well that the pursuit after this would only become more cruel and intense. The contradiction between him and the Xuanwu clan has become more and more irresolvable.

"And the eye, in this Martial God Dao Domain, there is no powerful scholar at all, how to put the eye?"

When Wen Xiu reached the peak of soul refining, he needed to put the finishing touch.

Under the eye-catching period, most of the tattoos are not eye-catching, or the shape is missing, and the eye-catching is to open the eyes to fill the gap, at this time, the tattoos on Wenxiu's body will have a spirit. It is only after the finishing period that the tattoo will bring more powerful power to Wen Xiu, and before the finishing touch, everything is just to shed the mortal womb.

Eye-catching, seizing, merging, crossing, step by step towards transcendence, eye-catching is the beginning. But now, there is no scholar in the Martial God Dao Domain.

"No wonder everyone in Bafang City has stagnated at the peak of the Soul Refining Period, and moreover, everyone in the Central City has also stopped at the peak of the Soul Refining Period!" Thinking about it carefully, it is really not possible to see a strong person in the Soul Refining Period, "The demon spirits of the Martial God Dao Domain will definitely not be able to take the Soul Spirit! In this way, wouldn't it be in vain to waste the remaining seven years? Could it really be that the hundred martial arts are really practiced to the extreme?"

"You're wrong!" Suddenly, Tianzun's voice sounded, "There is no way to obtain this Martial God Dao Domain, but it must be possible to capture the soul." It's just that the demon spirits in the Martial God Dao Domain are too ordinary, and they don't match Tianjiao's tattoos at all. They only have one chance in their lifetime to take the bour, and almost from the day the assassin was written, the sect had already begun to look for a target to take the bour. Their path to victory is written!"

"In this way, wouldn't I be able to capture the spirit here?" Qingfeng said in surprise, but then his face fell, "The eyes haven't landed yet, what do you want to capture......

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's cultivate to the peak of soul refining first! This is also the restriction of the Martial God Dao Domain, lest everyone focus on impacting the realm, but forget about life and death, which is contrary to the original intention. ”

With a sigh, Aomine nodded slightly.

"I don't know if the peak of soul refining can beat the bloodline Tianjiao of the Xuan Turtle and the Snake!" Thinking of the nest fire that was chased and beaten along the way, he was full of anticipation.

Tianzun struck: "Don't dream! Bloodline Tianjiao and ordinary Tianjiao are fundamentally two concepts. The tattoo has a spirit in the finishing stage, and the attack of Wen Xiu is even more powerful, with all kinds of powerful abilities. And the bloodline cultural cultivation, in the finishing stage, will inevitably awaken the powerful bloodline supernatural power, and with the tattoo, it is extremely powerful. That Xuanwu boy Shen Yuan, the two stunts of 'Zhenshan River' and 'Reverse Qiankun', are not the Xuanwu clan's family studies at all, but the bloodline magic of his tattoo bloodline awakening. Although the turtle and the beetle snake are weaker, they are not easy to deal with!"

"Zhenshan River! Against the Tide!" Hearing this, Qingfeng was suddenly stunned. "Does Lu Prisoner Fu Fei also have such powerful supernatural powers?"

However, Tianzun's tone of voice suddenly changed, "However, it is not impossible to beat them." You just need to use some special means, didn't you also defeat Xuanwu in the first place? As for what special means to use, you need to understand it yourself. ”

"Special means...... Qingfeng suddenly groaned, and his eyes began to flicker with a smart light again.

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