Chapter 190: The Soul Sound is Immense

readx;? Ling Huan had already exerted his speed to the extreme, and rushed into a peerless mountain range in a roar. When the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info arrived, the aura became more and more intense, and there was a faint coercion looming, and even the long whip that followed him seemed to be suppressed, and the speed slowed down.

At the top of this mountain range, there was a strange tree, this tree was obviously straight to the sky, but in Ling Huan's eyes, it was not the appearance of a tree, as if it was a living thing, and even the painting seeds in his soul sea, as well as the calligraphy soul hall had a strong reaction.

When Ling Huan arrived here, he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed straight to the top of the mountain, but the road to the top of the mountain was not smooth, there were countless abysses and strange creatures, and there was a terrifying aura in this abyss, even if Ling Huan's cultivation at this time, as long as he touched it, he would fall, and those creatures were even more terrifying, and the aura emitted by each one surpassed the size of the ink.

In the middle of the mountain, Yin Da Wizard and Yin Sande, who fled first, were rushing towards the top of the mountain in a difficult curve, and there were countless creatures chasing after them ferociously, looking at the trend, if they couldn't reach the top of the mountain, they would definitely be killed by those creatures.

And Ling Huan had just rushed into the area near the abyss, and immediately saw that from the abyss, a group of black insects that had never been seen before rushed out at this moment, and they roared in an instant, these black insects were the size of their fingernails, and the number was innumerable, sweeping all over the world, each of them carried a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate, revealing a sense of crazy destruction.

Ling Huan's complexion changed several times, and suddenly his whole body burst out, and he rushed out with a wave of his big hand, emitting a strange light in the air, under the shroud of this light, the group of black insects with the aura of destruction were directly swept into the Qiankun bag, which was more clever than the original means of subduing the flying ants by Shui Hanxiao, and it was also even faster.

But at this moment, the terrifying long whip that followed Ling Huan had already arrived in an instant, and it had already arrived in the blink of an eye, and before he could touch it, Ling Huan had a feeling of difficulty breathing, as if even the air around him had become solidified.

Ling Huan's eyes flashed, and his body rushed out in an instant, heading straight for the strange tree in front of him at a high speed that he had never seen before, like a meteor catching the moon.

But because his momentum had just exploded, those terrifying creatures chasing Great Wizard Yin and Yin Sande also turned around and rushed towards him ferociously, as if to punish Ling Huan for his arrogant actions. And behind him, the blood-colored long whip was also chasing after him quickly, faintly carrying the power to crush everything.

At the critical moment when there was interception in front and chasing soldiers in the back, Ling Huan's whole body cultivation exploded in an all-round way, and he even did not hesitate to use the origin energy of the purple soul, and the ten-step cloud chasing was even faster than the speed of the limit, and in this life and death crisis, he used all his potential, and roared away in dodge.

Even so, Ling Huan did not take back the Qiankun bag, but was driven by his mind, driving the Qiankun bag, and subdued countless massive creatures along the way, often in the blink of an eye intertwined with the creatures, he immediately let all the creatures involuntarily crash into the Qiankun bag, in his mind, it would be a pity if he gave up.

Despite this, it didn't affect his speed, but the long whip behind him was amazingly fast, and it was even closer to him.

Ling Huan was short of breath, seeing that the blood-colored long whip was coming, he gritted his teeth and increased the emission of purple soul origin energy again, this precious energy drove the cultivation to run immediately, and his body flickered and appeared in the distance, his face was pale, but he didn't pause at all, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Ling Huan seemed to be a hurricane all the way, but all the creatures he encountered would be directly taken away by him with a Qiankun bag at a lightning speed.

Groups of creatures, individual and strong creatures, in the countless years since the formation of this sacred tree, no one dared to touch, or even think about it, and the terrifying creatures that could never be taken away by others, were all swept away under the oppression of the blood-colored whip when Ling Huan, an alien, arrived.

But the speed of that blood-colored long whip was beyond lightning, cutting through the void all the way, revealing a long mark, which was only a few feet away from Ling Huan, causing Ling Huan's sense of life and death crisis to be unprecedentedly strong at this moment.

It's just that when he saw Yin Sande and the others, before they reached the top of the mountain, his eyes instantly turned red, and at this moment he couldn't think about it carefully, but accelerated again, and the traces of his body were no longer straight, but had an extremely obvious arc, but the target was still the top of the mountain.

It turned out that the reason why he subdued the biota just now, and the reason why his cultivation spread in a rolling manner, was to reduce the pressure on Yin Sande and the others, and not to let the blood-colored long whip threaten Yin Sande and the others, not because of his greed for infinite creatures here.

"You have an immortal breath on you, but no matter who you are, I will make you go up in ashes. The voice that seemed to be Sect Master Yin rolled out from within the whirlpool, echoing in this world, and the blood-colored long whip, even in an instant, rushed directly to Ling Huan two feet away.

She doesn't know who I am yet. Ling Huan's face was pale in front of him, his eyes flashed with a hint of brightness, and he was more determined in his eyes all the way, and the greater the coercion he had passed along the way, but the painting seeds in the soul sea, as well as the book hall, became more and more restless.

When Yin Sande and the others finally reached the top of the mountain, Ling Huan's speed was so fast that it reached the extreme in an instant, and everything rushed away between breaths, and they also roared into the top of the mountain, and even approached the strange tree infinitely.

But at this moment, the moment Ling Huan's big hand touched the strange tree, the blood-colored long whip also roared and rolled over, enveloping Ling Huan's body in an instant, slamming it violently, a terrifying aura to the limit, instantly imprisoning Ling Huan and rumbling towards Ling Huan's soul sea.

At the same time, the painting seed of Ling Huan's Soul Sea, the Book Hall and even the Purple Soul also had a connection with the Strange Tree. But Ling Huan didn't have any joy, and his eyes showed even more despair, he didn't expect that this long whip would ignore the strange tree and still force him to a dead end.

At the moment of being bound by this blood-colored long whip, Ling Huan's mind immediately roared, the soul sea shook as if it was about to collapse in an instant, and even everything in the soul sea seemed to be about to come out of the soul sea, and a heart-rending coldness emerged from the depths of the soul sea, and the unprecedented life and death crisis suffocated him.

"The clouds and rain, the mountains and rivers are plain paper, and the wind and the waning moon enter the chapter. A thousand autumn rhymes, colorful melt a few degrees of fragrance. The sound of pine and streams on the mountain road, and the boats on the side of the Snow Creek Pavilion are drawn. Who stays in the spring, only Dan Qinghua Yongxiang. ”

Ling Huan's eyes showed a ruthless and decisive meaning, when the soul sea shook, the painting seed suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and instantly had a mysterious connection with the strange tree, almost at the moment when his soul sea was crumbling and his body was about to lose contact with the soul sea, a painting seven-word poem soul sound containing strange power was rolling and spreading in his soul sea, and there seemed to resonate between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )