When He Wuxian left Mochiyue Mountain, the head of the family, Hu Tianyang and several elders, Hu Jiaoyang and his wife, and Hu Li sisters, all came to say goodbye.

Although He Wuxian only lived in Mochizuki Mountain for a few days, he did many shocking and admirable things that left a deep impression on everyone.

Until he waved goodbye to everyone, drove the little green dragon, and flew up to the sky, everyone was still standing in place staring at his back.

The two sisters, Hu Li and Hu Ying, are the least complicated among everyone.

The two sisters really wanted to leave Mochizuki Mountain with He Wuxian and go around together.

However, He Wuxian did not invite the two of them, and Hu Jiaoyang and others did not agree.

Therefore, the two sisters can only bury their thoughts and feelings in the bottom of their hearts, watch He Wuxian leave, and look forward to the day when they meet him again.

He Wuxian harnessed the little green dragon and flew all the way in the direction of the White Emperor City.

The White Emperor City is not far from Mochizuki Mountain, located in the hinterland of the central part of the barren dragon Daze, and is an extremely vast and prosperous city.

Among the hundreds of cities in the entire Wild Dragon Daze, White Emperor City is the largest, with more than 10 million demon clans living there.

From Mochizuki Mountain to the White Emperor City, there are more than two million miles away.

At the speed of the little green dragon, it only takes five days to arrive.

Anyway, it's boring to be in a hurry, so He Wuxian let the little furball come out of the package space and chat with him to relieve his boredom.

After so many days, Xiao Maoqiu had already refined all those demon pills, and his strength had also risen to the fifth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

What made He Wuxian feel a little pity was that Tang Bao was still sleeping and recuperating.

Otherwise, with him by his side to chat and talk, it will not be lonely.

Although, the two have been reunited for many days.

But Tang Bao has never been able to regain his senses, and He Wuxian has many questions that he has not had time to ask.

After the little furball came out, he was still squatting on He Wuxian's shoulder, and asked him about Mochizuki Mountain with great interest.

In the past few days, Xiao Maoqiu has been practicing in retreat, and he has missed a lot of things, so He Wuxian told it again.

The little furball listened to it with relish, and said that it was a pity that he was not there to watch.

Before you know it, a day has passed.

As night fell, the swamp, which seemed to be endless, fell into dead silence.

During the day, He Wuxian was attacked by the three-headed Heavenly Spirit Demon, but he easily killed him.

He knew that at night, the monsters would be more active, so he raised his vigilance.

After a while, in the silent quagmire swamp, there were some special movements.

The sound of Suo Suo came, accompanied by the smell of blood, mixed with the night wind, blowing in his face.

He Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense shrouded a radius of four hundred miles, carefully searching.

At a glance, he found that in an area of four hundred miles, there was not even a single demon beast, as if it was a dead land.

However, if there were no demon beasts, how could there be strange sounds and a strong bloody aura?

Moreover, in He Wu's hatred, he faintly had a bad premonition, and there was a hint of warning.

He always felt that there must be great danger hidden in this area.

He Wuxian was a little uneasy, so he hurriedly opened the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil.

His eyes turned golden, and when he looked at the scene around him, the picture became transparent and clear.

Suddenly, he noticed that a hundred miles in front of him on the left, there was a dark red shadow.

It was a ten-meter-tall red-haired beast with a body resembling an ape and a crocodile, and its limbs resembling a combination of a tiger and an elephant.

It had three heads, one of which resembled the head of a python, one that resembled that of an eagle vulture, and one that looked like a human.

In short, this is a monster that is like everything, and is composed of many monsters.

Its aura was very powerful and bloody, and it had a strength comparable to the Nine Levels of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which was incomparably close to the Heavenly Mansion Realm.

Three pairs of scarlet eyes stared at He Wuxian, and they were rushing quickly.

It wasn't until this time that He Wuxian discovered that it was actually invisible.

Even as fast as lightning speed, there were no ripples in the air.

He Wuxian sighed in his heart, and frowned: "What kind of monster is this?"

In his mind, the voice of the system doll immediately sounded, answering his questions.

"Master, this is the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon, the overlord and hunter in the quagmire swamp. It is condensed from the souls of hundreds of Heavenly Spirit Demons, and has extremely powerful evil and soul attack power. ”

"Hundred Soul Spirit Demon?" A cold light flashed in He Wuxian's eyes, and he felt that something was a little tricky.

At the same time, he also understood, no wonder this thing looks so strange, everything is similar, it turned out to be a hundred kinds of heavenly spirit demon hybrids.

At this moment, the voice of the system doll sounded again.

"Don't be careless about the enemy, the Hundred Souls Spirit Demon is a soul condensation, and ordinary martial arts and Dao methods can't cause damage to it. If you want to kill the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon, the quickest and most direct way is to kill it with a soul attack. ”

"Got it!" He Wuxian smiled confidently.

The existence of the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil gives him extremely strong soul power, so he has nothing to fear.

In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon slaughtered in front of He Wuxian.

The rich and pungent smell of blood made He Wuxi's brows furrow, and he almost vomited.

At the same time, the ten-meter-tall Hundred Soul Spirit Demon let out a roar and erupted into a soul shock wave, rushing towards He Wuxian.

In an instant, He Wuxian only felt dizzy, unsteady on his feet, and almost fell off the back of the little green dragon.

"Damn, this monster's soul power is really strong. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity of He Wuxian's unstable foothold, the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon directly slaughtered him.

It stretched out two thick and powerful arms and blasted towards He Wuxian's head.

Its three heads also opened their bloody mouths, wanting to swallow He Wuxian in one gulp.

Faced with such a crisis, He Wuxian subconsciously waved his knife and slashed out.

"Thunder Cut!"

However, the fifteen-meter-long thunder sword light passed through the body of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon without any resistance, failing to cause any damage to it.

"Damn, ordinary martial arts attacks are really ineffective, it seems that you can only use soul attacks. ”

He Wuxian scolded secretly in his heart, and hurriedly urged the power of the soul, condensed into a soul sword, and slashed towards the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

"Bang!"

A silent muffled sound that only the soul could perceive.

He Wuxian's soul sword instantly cut off the two arms of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon, blasting it upside down and flying out.

"That's it, hum!" He Wuxian sneered.

But he was immediately dumbfounded, only to see that the broken arm of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon was immediately reborn, seemingly unharmed.

"I'll go, what's going on here?"

He was speechless.

Although his soul power is strong, he has to maintain the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil and his eyes turn golden in order to see the invisible Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

Maintaining the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil is already very consuming of soul power.

Every time he casts a soul attack, it is also extremely expensive.

He estimated that if he cast a maximum of five soul attacks, he would be exhausted and would have to recuperate.

And the Hundred Souls Spirit Demon was cut off by him, but it was nothing at all.

How can this be fought?

He can't kill the Hundred Souls Demon if he's tired.

He Wuxian was so anxious that Little Furball also shouted eagerly: "Boss, what the hell is going on, I can't see anything." ”

Indeed, the Hundred Souls Spirit Demon is invisible, and its strength is not as good as it, and it is not visible at all, and it can only be hunted.

He Wuxian has ten thousand thoughts and divine pupils can see it, but the little hairball can't see it.

He Wuxian was still thinking hard about the solution, and the hundred soul spirit demon came over again.

"Soul Blade!"

He had to burst out a soul blade again, blasting a large hole in the chest of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon, blasting it upside down and flying far away.

However, the wounds of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon quickly recovered, and the strength was still undiminished, and it continued to kill.

Such a scene made He Wu's head hateful.

His soul power is getting weaker and weaker, and if he drags it on, he won't be able to deal with the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

However, the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon was injured twice, but it did not affect its strength at all.

What to do?

He Wuxian frowned, anxious to the extreme.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Damn, how did I forget the blood-drinking knife, a magic weapon!"

"Little furball, help me!"

He Wuxian roared in his mind, and then held the blood-drinking knife and slashed towards the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

He and the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon rushed head-on, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to collide together.

Seeing that, the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon stretched out two arms to capture him, and the three heads also wanted to swallow him.

At this moment, the little furball suddenly opened its mouth and let out three strange syllables.

"Horn!"

The desolate and majestic syllables contain the breath of eternity, as well as the will and majesty of the gods.

An incomparably powerful and terrifying sound wave and soul power fiercely suppressed the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

The Hundred Soul Spirit Demon instantly stiffened and stagnated in mid-air, unable to move at all.

Although, this state only lasted for a second.

But it was enough for He Wuxian to insert the blood-drinking knife into the chest of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

"Whew!"

The purple flames on the blood-drinking knife erupted with an incomparably powerful devouring power, devouring and pulling the body of the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

It is the condensation of the soul, and its body is the condensation of the power of the soul.

And the artifact of the Blood Drinking Knife can not only devour star power, but also devour souls.

When the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon ended his vertigo state, he found that his body had been devoured by a third.

It roared in horror and rage, and subconsciously wanted to split its body and run away.

This is its powerful escape skill, even if the body is split into countless pieces, at most, the soul power is weaker and will not die.

As long as it is allowed to recuperate for a period of time, its injuries can be recovered, and if it continues to hunt and devour the soul of the demon beast, it will be able to completely regain its strength.

However, at this moment, He Wuxian shouted angrily.

"Soul Suppression!"

This time, he burst out with sixty percent of his soul power and slammed into the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon.

In an instant, the Hundred Soul Spirit Demon was suppressed and couldn't move, and its body continued to crack, and it was quickly swallowed by the blood-drinking knife.

In just ten breaths, the ten-meter-tall Hundred Soul Spirit Demon disappeared and was completely devoured by the Blood Drinking Knife.

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