On the west side of the totem pole square, the Wenjin Danbing Four Gates Bypass Alliance is tied.

There is a huge mound in front of the Bingdao Alliance, on which there are many swords and spears, densely packed with no less than 100 kinds of weapons upside down. A giant formation stone in front of the Formation Dao Alliance was suspended out of thin air, several zhang square, and it was stuck in the air with the formation momentum, and the brilliance in it flowed, and the formation stone-like boulder floated up and down, which was very mysterious. There is a flower nursery in front of the Dandao Alliance, and the fragrance is splendid.

In front of the Wendao Alliance, there is a small totem pole, with a list of totems, and the breath of the spirit and demon soul surges.

Mo Liang walked out of Xicheng and walked straight to the Wendao Alliance. Wen Dao, specializing in the task of assassinating souls.

Bypassing the small totem pole in front of the door, facing the door wall of the Alliance Hall full of soul seed totems, with a slight sense of coldness, he stepped into the Instant Domain Wendao Alliance.

Compared with the other side roads, the people of the Wendao Alliance were obviously much smaller, and there were only fifty people in the main hall. However, in this crowd of people who could see everything, there were more than 20 people, and nearly half of Wen Xiu's faint and restrained aura made Mo Liang unable to see clearly and was frightened.

These people, the aura of Yuan Li is restrained, but the intent of stabbing the soul is deep and diffuse, making it like the starlight of the night sky, which cannot be ignored.

"The peak of the soul realm, the ...... of the finishing touch"

Mo Liang guessed softly, and felt that the Wendao Alliance was terrifying.

The stronger the Wen Xiu, the more he relies on the Wen Dao Scholar, there are countless demon species in the world, and for Wen Xiu, if he wants to stimulate the assassin soul more, he can't do without the Wen Shi. Recently, what is in front of me is the Soul Piercing Eye Opening at the peak of the Soul Movement Realm, which is the key to advancing to the Eye Spotting Period, and it is far easier for the literary master to make a move than to awaken his own awakening and opening his eyes.

And the soul stabbing test of Mo Liangqi Sea Realm is just a small test for the literary master.

While Mo Liang was holding his breath and looking around. Another teenager walked into the door of the Wendao Alliance. The young man's face was pale and cold. As you walk, it seems to be as dark as a cloud, and in this vast hall, it attracts the attention of many people for a moment.

Mo Liang also looked at it. In the Wendao Alliance, the rarest thing is not the strong, but the young Tianjiao. This boy is obviously among the latter.

The cold young man's gaze was indifferent, and he walked into the hall, indifferent to everything, and turned directly towards the corner. And look at the trajectory of his progress. But just like Mo Liang, he came to conduct the soul assassination test.

Looking at his age, he is nothing more than fifteen or sixteen years old, "Could it be that he is also this year's Sacred Domain Candidate?" When Mo Liang's spirit was shocked, he immediately followed and found out.

The Soul Piercing Test is very simple.

There is a miniature totem pole in the corner of the entrance of the hall, which is the impression of the sacred totem pole created by the scribe with a unique material. Contains the imprint of millions of demon spirits.

And Wen Xiu, who conducted the test, penetrated the Yuan Force containing his own soul stabbing meaning into this miniature totem pole. According to the order in which the bloodline is suppressed, the status of the Soul Assassination intent in the Million Soul Seal will be revealed. Although the Demon Soul of the Instant Domain Totem Pole is not enough to cover countless bloodline species, it is enough to roughly reflect the ability of the Soul Thorn.

At this time, there were also seven or eight Wen Xiu waiting in front of the totem pole of the Soul Assassination Test. It's just that compared to Mo Liang and the young man in front of him, they are no longer the age of teenagers.

They also noticed that the two teenagers who came up, one in front of the other and the other behind, were surprisingly young.

The indifferent young man was still indifferent, ignoring the surprised gazes of the people, standing coldly behind the queue, and even Mo Liang, who was gradually standing behind him, did not look back.

As Mo Liang stood still behind the young man, a faintly suppressed but billowing bloody aura startled his heart.

"This guy is even more terrifying than Wang Lingfeng and Han Bing!"

Mo Liang's immediate reaction, a terrible thought came to his mind.

Seven Cities Tianjiao, Han Bing and Wang Lingfeng are already top young powerhouses with their powerful mutant stabbing souls. And this guy who appeared inadvertently seems to be a head stronger than both of them. His indifference made Mo Liang's curiosity extremely aroused. At the same time, there is also an urge to compete!

"This year, it's really a year of prodigies!" he licked his lips a little excitedly, and looked at the young man's back with his eyes, "What level am I in here?"

The young man also seemed to feel the burning gaze behind him, and glanced sideways slightly, and with a sharp blood light shooting out, Mo Liang saw at a glance that the young man's pupils were actually blood red! In the blood-colored eyes, there was an indifferent gaze, as if everything in his eyes was a cold dead thing, ruthless and cold.

On Mo Liang's body, the young man also felt a strong intent, and paused his gaze. However, then he became indifferent again, and turned his head leisurely, as if he didn't care about Mo Liang.

After a brief eye contact, the indifferent young man in front of him had already begun the soul assassination test.

The palm of his hand touched the concave and convex lines of the miniature totem pole in front of him, and then the Yuan Force flowed, the fire light came out, and the stabbing soul roared out on the back of his shoulder, it was a fire rhinoceros. The fire rhinoceros had thick skin and thick flesh, sharp horns and hideous horns, and it jumped around the young man's body, rushing fiercely.

As the man's fighting spirit condensed on the totem pole, the eyes of the fire rhinoceros also stared fiercely at the totem pole, communicating with the master.

The flame force flowed out from the palm of the hand, and when it touched the pattern of the totem pole, it was like a microwave wave that softly penetrated in. I saw that the flame yuan power was submerged, turning into a ball of firelight, and it was scurrying up and down quickly in the totem pole. He wanted to pounce upwards, but was expelled by more ferocious spirits, and sent downward threats, causing the totem pole demon spirits at the bottom to move wildly, causing surging demonic flames.

The flames dissipated and completely immersed in the totem pole, but the meaning of stabbing souls did not disappear, stirring the imprint of millions of souls.

Eventually, the flame above the totem pole stayed three feet in the air, and was at the bottom of the totem pole, which was about two feet long. Millions of soul imprints, only three feet below this person's stabbing soul. It wasn't that great, but the man was very surprised and laughed.

The three-foot-tall Demon Flame meant that at least nearly 200,000 Assassin Souls were inferior to him. For ordinary scholars, it is already very good.

The man left contentedly, standing aside and not going far. And at this moment, most of the dozens of people in the hall of the Wendao Alliance have already walked towards this place, showing interest.

Obviously, Mo Liang and the young man in front of him had attracted everyone's attention.

Their strength may not be the strongest, but the young Tianjiao is enough to prove their potential in the future. For such figures, people are even more curious.

The blood-eyed boy remained indifferent and took a step forward.

Then, he stretched out his palm and pressed it against the totem pole, and plasma-like yuan power immediately surged. At the same time, a vivid blood-colored wolf pounced out from behind his waist, his gray hair mixed with gurgling blood, and there was a wound on the nose bone of his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, his teeth were exposed, and the momentum of fighting for his life was pervasive.

As soon as this stabbing soul came out, even those powerhouses of the Soul Movement Realm who came over couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

The smell of blood was pervasive, and people seemed to be on the battlefield of the wilderness.

Compared with ordinary wolf souls, this must be another good kind of mutated soul stabbing soul! Its stabbing soul meaning is so strong that it can't be concealed at all.

The blood-colored Yuan Force clashed in the totem pole, and the naked eye could see that the blood light rose to the sky like a fierce bird, dispersing countless soul marks along the way, and the fierce soul was in chaos. As the blood unyieldingly pounded into the top of the column, people seemed to be able to see the ferocious fight within.

The entire totem pole was almost ablaze. The soul that had a bloodline suppression against the blood-colored stabbing soul had to exude a bloodline aura in order to make him defeated.

Only the top three feet of the totem pole stand still. Inside, I don't know what kind of fierce demon soul is entrenched, looking down on the lower realm.

Gradually, stronger virulent sigils stabilized their positions, causing wisps of demonic flames above to dissipate.

Finally, at the position where the first zhang was just over, the steaming demonic flame stopped, and it was easy to surpass the height that ordinary literary cultivation could not reach.

This amazed the onlookers.

To such an extent, it has been out of the category of ordinary assassins, and has basically laid the foundation of the strong. For Wen Xiu, it is enough to make people look up.

The writer who presided over after the totem pole also looked at the blood-eyed young man and nodded slowly, "That's right! The blood-colored wolf should be a mutated thorn soul, comparable to a mid-stage high-grade thorn soul, and it has already suppressed the demon spirit beast of ordinary bloodline." ”

The blood-eyed young man raised his hand and clenched his fist towards the literary master, but his face was still indifferent and cold, I don't know if it was related to the intention of stabbing souls, which affected his personality.

Wen Shi smiled and waved his hand, "I haven't seen such a young hero for many years." Little one, work hard, the days ahead are still long......"

The blood-eyed boy clenched his fists again and nodded slightly. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and left, as cold as a fist.

When Mo Liang saw the blood-eyed young man's stabbing soul inspiring more than a foot of demonic flames, he already felt a slight burst of pressure.

It must be known that there are more than one million soul imprints in the totem pole, and the bloodlines are mixed, and there are not many top bloodlines, but the same very weak bloodlines do not occupy the majority. In it, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it becomes for every point you advance, and there are more than 10,000 kinds of bloodline competition.

What's more, Mo Liang's Origin Thorn Soul is Thorn Grass, a bloodline demon soul at the very bottom.

So, how powerful can the mutated thorn soul of the thorn grass become? He didn't know, and he didn't even have any more confidence.

At this time, people were still immersed in the bloody intent of the blood-eyed young man, and they didn't even notice that Mo Liang stepped forward to start.

"That person can't be the Holy City Elective who entered the Holy Realm this year, right? ”

"I think so. With such talent, if it is the Heavenly Pride of the Holy Domain, I am afraid that it has already spread to the ears of Wen Xiu, why is it so nameless?"

"Nameless...... In a few moments, he will be famous! Not long after, it will be the strongest student competition. At that time, the strong people of the government and the academy came out, and the whole city paid attention to the cultural cultivation. With this person's strength, it's difficult to become famous if you don't want to!"

......

When everyone looked at the back of the blood-eyed young man and was talking noisily, Mo Liang had already quietly used his Yuan Force, and his palm was attached to the totem pole.

And after an inadvertent second passed, everyone was stunned as the irrepressible exclamation erupted in the Wendao Alliance. Even the blood-eyed young man who was already about to walk out of the Wendao Alliance turned around in surprise in this sudden huge exclamation.

Then, when he saw the stunning totem pole, his indifferent bloody eyes shrank fiercely. (To be continued.) )