The Ice Demon is certainly powerful, but the Spirit Torture Master actually killed his own soldiers under his nose without letting himself know at all, which is really powerful.

But at this time, Hu Feng was very angry and shouted at Ximen Blowing Snow: "Then why don't you explain these things to us, or why didn't you stop them in time?"

Not to be outdone, Simon Blowing Snow said: "Why do I want to stop it? Originally, I was just an ordinary person, but when I saw it, it was too late to stop it, and every time Hu Lanyi bullied me, did you know what he did? Did you see it when he used spells to confuse me? Now you haven't told me anything, what do you think of me?" Until now, no one has regarded me as a person from the White Continent, I feel very happy here, why should I help you because of this, and now you are still yelling at me, what are you? I see that there is too much demonic energy around you, I will clean you up."

Wen Renba stopped Ximen Blowing Snow cleanly, and then said: "Master, if you can really see these things that we can't see, it means that your strength is very strong."

Ximen Chuixue twisted his head to the side proudly, but Wen Renba felt like a baby in his heart at this time, when did Lan Yi meet such a person with outstanding ability, if he really has this ability, it is more useful than his own perception, thinking of this Wen Renba decided, this person can't be offended by anything, don't look at the gods chattering all day long.

Wen Renba smiled and said, "Master, can you talk inside?"

Ximen Fuxue "hummed" at Hu Feng, and then walked into the room.

Wen Renba turned his head and glanced at Hu Feng and the shopkeeper and walked into the room.

That night, Wen Renba continued to ambush in a tent in one of the camps outside the city, but Ximen Fuxue stood outside alone, because only Ximen Fuxue could see those things that others could not see.

Wen Renba had seen the Spirit Torture Master perform his skills before, but even his words might not be able to block the opponent's soul attack, after all, he was still an uncultivated realm in terms of soul control.

Hu Feng and Dian Xiaoer didn't participate in it tonight, according to Wen Renba, the other party was a Martial Emperor powerhouse, even he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could stop the Spirit Torture Master, let alone the two of them, so the two of them stayed in the room obediently.

Simon Blowing Snow wandered around the camp at will, and everything outside was the same as before, the soldiers began to patrol in an orderly manner, and the others lay down early.

Wen Renba has already spread his perception ability to his own limit, waiting for the other party to take action once he enters him.

The night was late, the wind was cold, and the torches in the camp were swayed by the breeze.

But at this moment, a white soul floated in the distance like a ghost. Ximen Fuxue pretended not to see it after seeing it, but the rest of his eyes stared at each other.

At this time, the position where Ximen Blowing Snow was standing, Wen Renba was hiding in the tent could just be seen, and Ximen Blowing Snow sat down with a very cautious movement, and gently tapped the ground twice with his toes, which was also a good communication between the two before, and whenever he found the enemy, he would tap his toes twice.

Seeing the secret signal from Ximen blowing snow, Wen Renba also nodded clearly.

At this time, the soul "swished" into a tent near Ximen Fuxue, and Ximen Fuxue immediately ran up and rushed directly into the tent, followed by Wenrenba.

Simon Blowing Snow rushed to the tent, pretended to be nothing, and then stretched very lazily and walked in.

After entering, he pretended to be sleepy and lay down directly on the grass bunk on the side, because every night a person will be sent to patrol each tent, so each tent will have an empty position, and after Ximen Fuxue entered, he lay on the grass bunk and fell asleep like everyone else, but even if Ximen Fuxue closed his eyes, the white soul could be seen clearly.

I saw that after the soul entered the body of one of them, it pulled out the soul of that person directly, and slapped the soldier's soul several times, of course, the soul was in pain, and the person's expression followed the pain.

Now Ximen Blowing Snow finally saw clearly how the other party was attacking people.

And when Ximen Blowing Snow came in, the soul deliberately looked at it, but because he had already chosen the target, he didn't care about Ximen Blowing Snow.

But Ximen Fuxue has always been aimed at killing demons and demons, vowing to kill the demons and monsters in the world, so he got up alone, walked to the back of the soul, and pulled out the soft sword he pinned to his waist, only to see a sword slashed at the soul.

"Ahh

With a sound, the soul slowly became clear, and in less than a while, a cyan figure appeared directly in front of Ximen's eyes.

At this time, the outside of the tent was opened, Wen Renba walked in directly, Wen Renba saw that it was really a master of soul abuse, and the anger in his heart directly surged into his heart, "Master of soul abuse, why have you repeatedly violated our north and south countries, have you forgotten the last failure?"

The master of the soul abuse didn't put Wen Renba in his eyes at all at this time, the Wen Renba in front of him was just a person who could solve it with kung fu, so he didn't take him too seriously, but the seemingly stupid man in front of him could directly slash himself with a sword, that was really amazing, he was in the state of a soul body, ordinary people couldn't see or attack, and even if he attacked, he couldn't hurt his own deity, but why was he just hurt by the person in front of him?

Could he have seen himself before?

A series of questions surfaced in the mind of the Spirit Torture Master.

At this time, Wen Renba entered, and all the soldiers who were originally lying on the grass bunk got up and ran out, and the soldier who had been repaired by the Soul Abuse Master before also cast a grateful look at Ximen Fuxue and ran out of the tent directly.

The Spirit Torture Master carefully felt the changes in Ximen Blowing Snow's body, but after observing it for a while, there was no reaction, that is to say, there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in Ximen Blowing Snow's body.

The soul torture master's heart was even more puzzled, and he couldn't feel the breath in the other party's body, and there were only two possibilities, one: the other party's level was obviously too much higher than his own, causing him to be unable to sense the other party's strength, and two: the other party had no aura in his body, which meant that this person was just an ordinary person, not a cultivator at all.

But after these two reasons took shape in the mind of the Spirit Torture Master, another question popped up again, if the other party's level was really a little higher than his own, then he would admit it, but if the other party was just an ordinary person, then how could he see himself and hurt himself?