At this moment, Wu Fan finally came to the periphery of Canglong Peak with Ziyue, looking at Canglong Peak surrounded by endless mist, he was very emotional, if it is used well, this is definitely the best place to exercise spiritual power,

After such a long time, Ziyue had recovered, and with her cultivation in the Soul Martial Extreme Realm, the evil qi of this Canglong Peak could not overwhelm her.

Ziyue held up a defense and began to enter Canglong Peak. And Wu Fan didn't have the slightest defense, and a trace of evil qi began to drill like his body frantically.

And at this moment, the ruffian wolf and He Shimei also caught up with Wu Fan, and the ruffian wolf, like Wu Fan, did not have the slightest defense, and directly entered Canglong Peak.

It was as if the evil qi of Canglong Peak could not have any effect on it.

He Shimei also gathered a defense and walked side by side with the ruffian wolf.

Along the way, he and the ruffian wolf can be described as having the same smell, becoming confidants, and their style of acting is even more similar.

Trapping, abduction, forcible robbery, and occupancy, these were all done by them, and after doing so, they also reported it in the name of the black sky, which made Wu Fan's name as the first major harm in the secret realm even louder, and countless monks were terrified when they heard it.

"Wu boy, this time you are sure that you can get out of Canglong Peak, if you can't get out, then the trap set by Uncle Wolf will be in vain. The ruffian wolf began to nag, and also took out the Black Cloud Palace's Dao weapon, the withered moon, for refining.

"As long as you don't mess around, I'll be fine. ”

A trace of evil qi entered Wu Fan's body, directly triggering the original evil qi in Wu Fan's body, and three hours later, Wu Fan was surrounded by evil qi, and some red light flashed in his eyes.

A day later, Wu Fan sat on the same ground, and the slightest evil qi was forcibly removed from his body, his eyes regained clarity, and he set off again, and the evil qi entered his body again.

Another day passed, Wu Fan's eyes were red, his blood and spiritual power were churning, and he gradually began to be uncontrollable. At this moment, red shadows rushed frantically towards Wu Fan and the others.

This is the Evil Soul, an alien born out of the evil spirit, which is not afraid of any physical attack, and will send out soul attacks, which is a headache for countless monks.

You must know that in the Soul Martial Realm, the soul is still very fragile, and it is difficult to even do a simple spiritual attack, and the soul is completely defenseless.

Once the soul is entered into the body, the soul will be confused, lose oneself, the soul will collapse, and die silently, which is the biggest reason why Canglong Peak has become a forbidden place.

"You don't care about me, protect yourself?" Wu Fan said, and then stepped out, with a wave of his right hand, the overwhelming blood spiritual power instantly enveloped more than a dozen souls.

Then he caught one in front of him, and when he looked closely, he found that the whole body of the demon soul was transparent, the shape was almost a human face, and there were human facial features, and a pair of small eyes emitted a scarlet glow, which was full of madness, struggling in Wu Fan's hands.

Wu Fan took out a spirit sword from the storage bag and inserted it into the body of the evil soul, but the evil soul didn't seem to have the slightest discomfort.

In the next moment, Wu Fan directly made contact with the evil soul with *, and stretched out one hand into the body of the evil soul, without any blockage, just like waving in the air, without the slightest feeling.

But in the next moment, that evil soul suddenly melted into Wu Fan's fused body.

"Wu Fan, how are you?" Ziyue instantly noticed the situation on Wu Fan's side and asked anxiously.

"Damn, what the hell is this Wu boy doing? actually let the evil soul into his body?"

"Don't come here?" Wu Fan immediately shouted, and then a super strong defensive barrier instantly stretched out, blocking hundreds of crazy souls, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating.

At this moment, Wu Fan suddenly felt that the evil soul entered his body from the palm of his hand, and then entered his own sea of consciousness, and began to attack his soul, which made Wu Fan a little flustered, after all, this was the first time that a foreign object entered his sea of consciousness.

A living being's sea of consciousness includes his lifetime memory, no matter what secrets, they are all in it, so foreign objects are not allowed to invade, once other creatures invade, it may lead to the collapse of the sea of consciousness, confusion, this is not a joke.

No matter how strong Wu Fan's combat power is, he can be called invincible at the same level, but now he is only in the Soul Martial Realm, in the Soul Martial Realm, and even in the Xuanwu Realm, he can't touch the soul, only when he reaches the Heavenly Martial Arts, can he cultivate the soul, become a robbing sun, be able to cultivate his divine sense, and when the time comes, he will be able to launch a divine sense attack, and even start a seizure.

"Roar...... Boom, boom" Wu Fan shouted, and the blood and spiritual power of his whole body instantly went berserk, destroying countless boulders, as if he was going crazy, and the other hundreds of evil spirits almost all entered Wu Fan's sea of consciousness in a few breaths.

Wu Fan's knowledge is in the sea.

A villain who is exactly as transparent as Wu Fan sits cross-legged on the sea of knowledge.

At this moment, the transparent villain suddenly opened his eyes and was a little dazed at first, but instantly let out a silent roar.

This is Wu Fan's soul, below is his sea of knowledge, above the sea of knowledge, hundreds of souls gathered around Wu Fan's soul, scarlet eyes staring at his soul, each of them is full of madness, as if seeing the food of infinite temptation.

The originally calm sea of knowledge was turbulent in an instant, and colorful beams of light rushed into the dark chaos, and a colorful sword immediately condensed on Wu Fan's soul and slashed out suddenly.

Although you can't cultivate your soul in the Soul Martial Realm, you can't send out soul attacks.

But that's just not the way to send soul attacks out of your body.

If you are in the body, in the sea of consciousness, you can still use your soul to attack, as for the strength of your soul attack, it depends on the strength of your soul.

Wu Fan's soul is much stronger than that of ordinary Soul Martial Realm monks, this is mainly because of the compression of the spiritual power in his body at the beginning, and at this moment, his cultivation is in the Soul Martial Extreme Realm, and his soul level is not weaker than that of ordinary Xuanwu Realm monks.

The transparent villain holds a colorful sword in his hand and starts a fierce battle of life and death with hundreds of evil spirits.

In this, Wu Fan didn't have any advantages, and every soul was not much weaker than his soul, which was equivalent to the soul strength of a Soul Martial Realm cultivator.

Killing again and again, life and death again and again, tragic battles, although there is no blood splashing, but the degree of danger is a hundred times stronger.

When half of the evil souls were killed, Wu Fan's soul was already full of cracks, as if it was about to be shattered. And on the sea of his consciousness, there are floating corpses of evil souls with red rays one by one.

"Could it be that he would die unjustly like this?" Ah......hhhhh

This time, he was even more unwilling, even if he died, it was a battle death, a will against the sky suddenly erupted on his body, and the transparent villain condensed a lot in an instant, and began to start a life-and-death fight in the evil soul.

When Wu Fan finished killing the last evil soul, his soul was already covered with black cracks, as if it would explode with a light touch.

Just when Wu Fan was preparing to cultivate, thousands of evil souls appeared in the sea of consciousness in an instant, and each of them rushed madly like Wu Fan's soul.

At this moment, Wu Fan finally embodied despair, and a tragic intent emanated from his body, raising the dim multicolored giant sword, and rushing towards thousands of evil souls.

In just one round, Wu Fan's soul began to crack, like a piece of broken porcelain, an indescribable pain swept through Wu Fan, this is the pain of the soul being cut, a little memory quickly dispersed and disappeared, once all the memories disappeared, maybe he would disappear from now on, really disappear