It was getting darker.

Qi Wanli counted in his heart, and estimated that more than three hours had passed, but he was in the iron armor and surrounded by the array, but nothing had happened.

However, he didn't have any luck mentality.

Yan Xuan must have made all preparations for today, and the greatest possibility is that he is waiting for an important opportunity.

Just when Qi Wanli thought of this, his body suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

His grip on his body was fading.

Although he was bound by the iron armor just now, which made Qi Wanli unable to move, he could still feel his skin and muscles, and as a third-order peak grandmaster, he could clearly know the opening and closing of every pore and the fluttering of every hair.

But now, all those feelings are gone.

Immediately after that, the five senses also began to fade.

The powerful eyesight blessed by the divine power of the stars began to deteriorate rapidly, the night vision ability quickly disappeared, and then the farsightedness was gone, and then he became myopic and astigmatism, and the power became heavier and heavier.

At the same time, the senses of hearing, smell, and taste are also disappearing rapidly, but they are not as intuitive as vision.

He opened his mouth with the last of his strength, but he could no longer make a sound.

Less than ten seconds later, only his consciousness remained, and he could still feel his presence, surrounded only by endless darkness and silence.

And suffocation.

His body became a cold cage, locking his consciousness tightly into the true abyss.

Qi Wanli knew that the "death" he had been waiting for for hours had come.

He didn't want to die, the cold fear enveloped his consciousness, making his consciousness begin to become agitated and uncontrollable, but because he lost control of his body, he couldn't even scream and cry, and in this excruciating pain that penetrated deep into his soul, I don't know how long it took.

Just when Qi Wanli was about to go crazy, all of a sudden, the whole world opened up.

The feeling of suffocation receded like a tide, and the dark world was filled with a flood of colors, and he felt like a prisoner who had suddenly been freed after decades of bondage...... No, not only that, but he also grew wings, clouds under his feet, and flew towards the vast sky.

However, this extremely happy physical examination also made Qi Wanli fall asleep.

On the way to freedom, he closed his eyes comfortably, as if he were falling into the clouds, and he could sleep forever.

......

What Qi Wanli didn't know was that when he lost consciousness, the iron armor on his body began to oxidize, rust, and then decay at an extremely fast speed. Soon, the Soul Thorn Evil Armor on his body turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and Qi Wanli, who had lost his support, also collapsed to the ground.

After about half an hour, a transparent, multicolored silhouette appeared on his body.

It wasn't what a real person looked like, it was more like a stick figure.

The round head, the facial features outlined by the lines, the palm without five fingers, and the smooth torso without lines are like a person drawn by a three-year-old child.

This simple humanoid figure slowly floated up from Qi Wanli's body, fluttering like a bubble, flying uncontrollably towards the sky.

However, at this moment, the surrounding high walls suddenly began to rumble, and a large circular array faintly appeared in the sky above the high wall, and the array was covered with cobweb-like lines.

When the large array appeared, the transparent multicolored silhouette stopped.

It struggled on all fours like a person falling into water, and then stopped moving after less than five seconds, and was in suspense about two meters above the ground in the air.

On the ground, Qi Wanli was motionless, lying on his back, breathing evenly and his heartbeat still normal.

After a while, Yan Xuan turned a corner from behind a high wall and walked out, his steps were hurried and his expression was anxious, but when he saw Qi Wanli's state and the transparent silhouette floating and hovering in mid-air, the whole person suddenly relaxed.

"It worked!"

He burst out laughing, walked up quickly, and shouted hoarsely, "I succeeded!

Yan Xuan no longer looked at Qi Wanli on the ground at all, but stared at the "soul" in the air, circled it several times, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a small notebook from his jacket, and quickly flipped through it.

Soon, he put away the little notebook, and his eyes became calm and calm.

"Be calm, the last critical moment, the more calm you are. Yan Xuan admonished himself, so he took a deep breath, then took out the small bell from his jacket pocket and shook it.

The sound of the bell was crisp, and within a few seconds, the twelve secret envoys around him appeared one after another, kneeling neatly on one knee in front of Yan Xuan.

"The next step is to sacrifice two people. Yan Xuan swept over these secret envoys and said lightly: "Those who take the initiative to come forward to sacrifice will ensure that your descendants are peaceful and prosperous." ”

As soon as the words fell, two envoys stood up without saying a word, and the other envoys also remained motionless in a tacit understanding, as if they had known that these two would take the initiative to dedicate themselves.

Yan Xuan nodded, touched the stubble on his chin, and said, "Next, I will draw a smaller formation on the ground, anyone can do it, and dig a ditch half an inch wide and half a foot deep on the ground according to the pattern of the formation." The two of you, the moment the ditch is finished, immediately fill it with your own blood. ”

After saying these words, Yan Xuan took a long knife handed by a secret envoy and began to draw on the ground.

Qi Wanli's body was thrown aside like garbage by them, and it took Yan Xuan to focus on the soul suspended in mid-air, and it took another hour or so to draw a circular circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters, in which the lines were complex and complex, and his secret envoys also neatly turned the lines of this circle into ditches.

The moment the formation was completed, the two envoys did not hesitate for half a second, and immediately slashed the major artery in their necks, and the Sky Walker who was waiting on the side also unceremoniously induced the power to introduce the blood gushing out of the necks of the two companions into the ditch.

Normally, if the formation drawn by the strict selection is to be filled with blood, the blood volume of two living people is definitely not enough. However, this formation was very strange, after those blood poured into it, it seemed to automatically increase, and in a short time, it filled the entire formation, no more, no less, not a drop overflowed.

"Next, spread everything you remember to me......"

Yan Xuan laughed dryly, walked to the middle of the formation and sat down cross-legged, so that he was under the transparent soul that flowed with colorful brilliance.

He lowered his head, and a whisper that no one could hear, and as the voice grew louder and louder, the blood-filled formation began to glow with bursts of crimson light.

The soul in mid-air seemed to feel the pain and began to writhe uneasily.

At this time, the pupils of Yan Xuan's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

He blinked slightly, and the world was different.

He saw that the reason why the floating soul was hovering was because from the huge circular formation in the sky, countless illusory chains extended from it, entangled it to death. And the high walls used to form the large array around are crawling with huge strange creatures.

They resemble night corpses, but they are much larger, each of them three or four stories tall. The creatures were as illusory as their souls, with no eyes, sharp teeth, and lizard-like tongues, clinging to high walls, one on top of the other, but none of them came to the ground.

The strange creatures didn't make any sound and didn't move much, but their faces, which didn't have long eyes, were all facing Yan Xuan, as if waiting for something.

Yan Xuan was startled by these strange creatures that were completely invisible just now, and then forcibly suppressed the curiosity and distractions in his heart, and looked up at the soul in mid-air.

According to the record in his booklet, next, he can directly see the memory of the soul body from the soul, not only that, if this person is strong, then all the strength realms of this person will also quietly flow into the body of Yan Xuan, although it is impossible to directly uplift his realm, but it will be hidden in his soul, so that he can reach the level of a soul robbed person in the next few years.

"Although you only have the peak of the third order, you did personally kill what may be the most powerful monster that has ever appeared in history, and it only took one blow...... Perhaps, in your soul, there is a secret of your ultimate power!"

"That would be...... Did mankind dare to confront the true gods in the secret of the glory days?"

Yan Xuan's eyes widened, and the blood red in his eyes seemed to overflow.

At this moment, the stick figure-like soul floating in mid-air, as if pulled by some force, the whole form turned upside down, head down, face to face with Yan Xuan.

A force appeared between a person and a soul, and in the field of vision that others could not see, but Yan Xuan could see, a silk thread appeared in the center of the soul's eyebrows, slowly extending to Yan Xuan, and reaching his eyebrows. Then, the soul began to grow smaller rapidly, like a balloon that had leaked air.

And Yan Xuan, his temples began to beat violently, his eyes bulged, and thick blood flowed from his nostrils. It's like there's a lot of pressure on the inside of the skull.

However, he grinned silently.

At the same time, the strange creatures that crawled all over the walls began to move, their tongues flailing wildly, and the claws that clasped to the walls scratched uneasily.

In less than ten seconds, this soul that had been stripped from Qi Wanli's body disappeared completely, turning into a small point of light, and finally dissipated in the wind.

In the magic circle on the ground below Yan Xuan, the blood boiled wildly.

He closed his eyes and began to read the memories he had received from his soul.

No one noticed that Qi Wanli, who was thrown aside like a sack, moved his fingers invisibly, and then opened his eyes.