The black-haired boy sat cross-legged on the mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and he breathed in, and the exerted physical strength quickly recovered. Ah Yuan sat silently beside the black-haired boy, which attracted the curious eyes of many orphans around him.

"Ah Yuan, you said that your soul is the soul of perception, so how many people have you sensed in total, and what is the power of their souls?" The black-haired young man didn't mind those projected glances, but asked Ah Yuan beside him in a low voice.

Ah Yuan blinked his big black and shiny eyes a few times, and responded in a low voice: " Big brother, in fact, I have been waiting for you on the mountain road for a long time, before me went up the mountain, except for a person whose soul is the soul of the wind, no one has an innate soul, and then until I waited for you, the rest of the people have gone to the front, I counted, the people with the innate soul, plus myself a total of eleven people, the person with the soul of the wind is very fast, but I feel as if his speed is about the same as that of the big brother, and I don't know if he has used all his strength. ”

"Out of more than a thousand people, only eleven people have innate souls? A-Yuan, among the orphans who are resting here now, apart from you, how many other people with innate souls are here?"

"Hmm......" Ah Yuan closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, and then spoke, "Except for the person who has the Wind Soul, the rest of the people who have the Innate Soul are resting here. ”

"It seems that we have to hurry, the people sitting here to rest, looking at the despair in their eyes, many people have obviously given up, now the person with the spirit of the wind must be moving at full speed, we can't let him reach the top of the mountain first!" In order to live and get news of his mother, he has no choice. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the law of heaven and earth that no one can resist.

"Hello, you killed the Wind Wolf King before, let me know, my name is Luo Jin, a high-level martial artist, and my soul is the soul of fire. Just as the black-haired boy got up and was about to leave, an elegant and calm voice sounded behind the black-haired boy and Ah Yuan.

The black-haired boy and Ah Yuan looked back and saw a red-haired boy who was relatively clean and gorgeous, standing behind them and smiling. The red-haired boy has fair skin and soft facial features, and at first glance he is a noble child, but his eyebrows are full of loneliness, and he has obviously suffered a great psychological blow before.

"Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to go with the two of you, I don't know if the two of you can agree? I believe that the two of you will not think that this Ink Heavenly Mountain is so easy to reach the top of the mountain, the high wind that rushed up recklessly before, relying on his soul is the soul of the wind, although the speed is very fast, but I don't think he can successfully reach the top of the mountain. Luo Jin smiled confidently, and his whole body had the temperament of a declining aristocracy.

The black-haired young man's black eyes had a little hesitant color, Ah Yuan tugged at the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and whispered: "Big brother, I think what he said is very reasonable, the road to the top of the mountain is definitely not so simple, and everything related to his own soul is true." ”

The black-haired boy finally shook his head, then he looked at Luo Jin and said, "Luo Jin, you should remember that Mo Sa, the nine-pattern guard of the Mo family, said that only one person can survive in the end, although you are very honest, but I'm sorry, we don't want to go with you." ”

"Hehe, do you think that the two of you will survive when you reach the top of the mountain?" Luo Jin raised a hand, and there was a red flame in the palm of his hand, "In that case, then we have to let you stay here first, your strength makes us all jealous." ”

"You?" The black-haired boy's brow jumped slightly, and several figures slowly surrounded the surrounding clearing, each with the power of the soul flowing around them.

The orphans surrounding the black-haired boy and A-Yuan, including Luo Jin, were a total of eight people, and each of them had awakened their innate souls, and their physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary high-level martial artists.

Luo Jin smiled and said: "Hehe, there are a total of ten people I know who have awakened their souls, Gao Feng has already left, but it is estimated that he will not be able to go far, and you don't have a soul, but you are already so powerful, if we don't stop you, I'm afraid you will lead Gao Feng to the top of the mountain, so we decided to join forces to besiege you, if it weren't for the fact that you saved that Deng Kai's life from the wind wolf pack at the bottom of the mountain, the remaining nine people with souls here would have taken action against you, but now there are eight people, and it is more than enough to deal with you." ”

"Luo Jin, what are you doing! Didn't you say that you would only trap him and not let him go up the mountain! Why do you still want to kill him! How can you be so shameless!" A young man's roar sounded behind Luo Jin, Luo Jin turned to the strong brown-haired young man and sneered: "Deng Kai, you'd better be honest with me! Don't think that you have a middle-grade Chang Soul Bai Yan, you can resist us!"

"Deng Kai?middle-grade soul Bai Yan?" A look of incomprehension appeared on the black-haired young man's face, he didn't know much about the legendary soul magician.

"Hehe, poor fellow, let me tell you, souls are also divided into grades, the lowest level of which is the constant soul, my fire soul is the most ordinary lower grade constant soul in the soul world, when my father was doing business abroad, he was fortunate to meet a powerful soul magician with a high-grade constant soul, this is the glory of my family!" Luo Jin's face was proud, and his eyes became more and more disdainful as he looked at the black-haired boy, " I really don't know how you, who don't even have this bit of soul knowledge, became such a powerful high-level martial artist, but after all, a martial artist is just a vulgar martial artist, how can he compare with a noble soul magician!

"Day after day, year after year, that's how my strength comes from. The black-haired boy looked at Rogin seriously and said.

"Big brother, what are we going to do...... Even if that Deng Kai has a middle-grade permanent soul, he will definitely not be the opponent of Luo Jin and the eight of them......" Ah Yuan hid behind the black-haired boy and said tremblingly, his big dark and bright eyes were full of fear and panic at the moment.

"The six people closest to him will do it! The remaining one will go with me to drag Deng Kai!" Luo Jin let out a low sigh and took the lead in rushing towards Deng Kai in the rear.

"What a greedy and cautious guy......" The black-haired boy laughed self-deprecatingly, Luo Jin didn't take action against him personally, obviously afraid that he had some powerful killer feature, after all, his strength was a bit dazzling among these orphans.

Just as the six people surrounding the black-haired boy were about to strike together, large swaths of slightly hot liquid suddenly fell on their faces and clothes without warning.

"Blood?" the black-haired boy didn't even think about it, his keen sense of smell made him make an instant judgment, "Whose blood is it?"

A black shadow quickly fell from the sky, landing right in front of the black-haired boy impartially. It was the corpse of a young man, his eyes widened, but his chest was a blur of flesh and blood, and his blood spread down the mountain to all sides, and his death was horrible to see.

"Gao Feng, he's dead?!" Luo Jin turned to look down, and his heart sank.

A loud wolf howl sounded in the sky above everyone, and the black-haired boy heard the sound, only to see that on a rock, a black-eyed wolf with a physique of six meters tall raised its head proudly and howled, its dark green hair had countless fine wind blade strokes, and the surrounding rocks were cut into powder in an instant.

"That's ......" The black-haired young man stared at the black-eyed blue wolf with solemn eyes, and Luo Jin's terrified voice instantly resounded through the mountain: "Second-order demon beast, the only master of the Wind Blue Wolf King, the Wind King?!No wonder Gao Feng will die! Compared with the speed of this kind of demon beast, it is simply looking for death!"