As the sky darkened, the entire Black Mountain area was in a dim and hazy state.

The Black Soul Tribe is located in the Black Mountain, and the black clouds have been filled with black clouds for many years, and as the night falls, the entire tribe is plunged into deep darkness.

The darkness here is the kind of black that can't see the five fingers, and even the glimmer of the stars and the moon can't shine, and at night, the entire Black Soul Tribe also instantly loses all its vitality and completely lies dormant.

At this moment, a figure melted into the darkness and quietly entered the valley.

This person is Fang Yang.

Since he felt that he would explore the Black Soul Tribe at night, Fang Yang naturally would not hesitate at all, and when night fell, he crossed the towering Black Mountain alone and came to the valley. And the four of Fire Fan and Wind Dance were obviously not suitable for this kind of infiltration operation, so they were left outside by him.

In the valley, it was pitch black.

However, when he reached Fang Yang's level, he no longer needed his eyes to observe things.

A layer of divine soul enveloped Fang Yang, in order to avoid any glimmer of vigilance, Fang Yang simply closed his eyes, completely relying on the power of divine soul exploration to lead the way.

In Fang Yang's divine soul, the surrounding scenes had all fallen into his perception.

Even if Fang Yang didn't deliberately use his divine soul to probe the entire tribe, he still noticed a lot of strange aura at this time.

The entire tribe seemed to be completely silent on the surface, and everyone in the tribe seemed to have fallen into a dark night's sleep, but under Fang Yang's divine soul detection, they actually sensed the existence of a lot of aura.

This kind of aura was not the same as the breath of a living person, but it was similar to the "black shadow" that Fang Yang had seen before, the breath of the divine soul!

Sensing this, Fang Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Is the Black Soul Tribe ......?"

His body was as slippery as a fish, like a fish in water in the dark night environment, quickly blending into it, every time he sensed the existence of a black shadow beside him, Fang Yang was able to scurry through it lightly, without bringing any vigilance.

After a while, Fang Yang roughly perceived, at least he sensed a hundred different black shadow aura.

It seems that the strength of this Black Soul Tribe is actually much greater than what it seems.

Fang Yang sighed, ordinary black shadows were not his target, his target was still locked in those key positions, so Fang Yang also directly began to investigate here. If there is no guess, as long as you find the leader of this black soul tribe, then everything will be clear.

He shuttled through the darkness and walked inside the tent.

But after a series of investigations, he couldn't get any results, and Fang Yang's brows couldn't help frowning.

The valley is so large in all, if it is not in the tent, where can it be?

His spirit swept around, "observing" on the tent of this tribe, suddenly, Fang Yang seemed to sense something, his eyes paused, and then stared at the black pillar erected in the center of the tribe.

Fang Yang's spirit was shocked, when he came here before, he could also see something strange from this black pillar. Could it be that the key is here?

As soon as he said to move, Fang Yang's figure leaned directly over, and when he approached the black pillar, Fang Yang's gaze also shrank, even if he hadn't probed his divine soul on it, Fang Yang was still keenly aware of a trace of cold aura coming towards him, and this cold even had a feeling that it was acting on his divine soul.

"Sure enough, it's this. ”

Fang Yang immediately probed with his soul, thinking about the top of the pillar and wrapping it away.

As soon as his divine soul touched the black pillar, a jet-black streamer suddenly burst out, instantly feeding back towards Fang Yang's divine soul, this feeling seemed to be about to devour Fang Yang's divine soul.

"This pillar can actually function the divine soul!" Fang Yang was startled, in order to avoid making a sound, he didn't flinch in the slightest, and under the surge of the divine soul, he faced the cold intent on the black pillar.

As soon as the divine soul came into contact with the cold intent, it was an instant pervasive fight, this cold intent wanted to devour Fang Yang's divine soul, but Fang Yang's divine soul was so tenacious, how could it be simply devoured by this thing, after a fight, although the loss of the other party's yang was not small, but in the end, this cold intent was suppressed.

Fang Yang relied on the strength of his divine soul to pay close attention to this pillar.

The black pillar had felt a trace of extraordinaryness before, and after it was completely probed at this time, Fang Yang was even more secretly frightened.

"This pillar is definitely aimed at the existence of divine souls!" Fang Yang was already determined.

There was a strong aura of divine soul left on this thing, and there was also a smell of burnt flesh and blood, although he had never been able to see what had happened on this pillar with his own eyes, Fang Yang could also vaguely feel the pain left on it.

The wail of the gods!

Sensing this, Fang Yang's face was also a little cold.

"This black soul tribe is really not a good stubble! This thing is very likely to be used by torture tools and the like to peel off the divine soul. If that's the case, then it's clear, no wonder there are so many dark shadows here, no wonder all the figures are empty shells. ”

Fang Yang immediately stopped hesitating, since he had concluded from this clue that the people in this Black Soul Tribe were not good birds, he simply stopped covering it up.

His eyes were wide open, and there was a glint between them, dazzling. The pitch black in front of him was dispelled in an instant, and at the same time, Fang Yang's divine soul instantly expanded, directly enveloping the entire valley.

With the strength of Fang Yang's divine soul, it couldn't be easier to envelop the valley.

Under the pervasive investigation of the divine soul, the surrounding scenes also fell into Fang Yang's perception.

"There!"

Fang Yang's eyes lit up, and his gaze suddenly fixed on a black cylinder in the middle, and his figure swished out.

And when Fang Yang had just shown his divine might, the entire Black Soul Tribe had all woken up, his eyes were flickering, dazzling, under the reflection of the light, he could see countless black shadows swishing around, the mountain walls, forests, tents, densely packed I don't know how many people there were.

They never thought that Fang Yang would sneak in quietly without being discovered, waiting to wake up and scream, it was already too late to stop them, they could only watch Fang Yang rush towards the position of the pillar in the middle.

One after another, the black shadows still wanted to stop it, Fang Yang would not be polite at all, as soon as his spirit moved, he instantly exploded and expanded, and all the black shadows that were about to rush in front of him flew out in unison.

At this moment, Fang Yang's right hand had also slapped on the black pillar.

Syllable.

With this crisp sound, Fang Yang's divine soul instantly entered it.

It was an ordinary black pillar, but under the effect of Fang Yang's divine soul, it was humming and emitting a black flash, Fang Yang's figure changed through the flash, the scenery in front of him changed, and in the blink of an eye, he had entered a strange underground place.

"Y-How did you get in!" a panicked voice sounded.

Fang Yang's eyes narrowed, and his eyes swept around.

This is a large stone room, the layout is messy, I don't know how many scattered things are placed horizontally, Fang Yang swept through them one by one, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his pupils shrank dangerously.

In the corner of the stone room, there were rows of lonely figures, exactly the same as the figures they had seen when they came during the day.

But at this time, these "people" are all in a stiff state, motionless, like dead things.

This scene was nothing more than a confirmation of Fang Yang's guess.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on a body.

An old man wearing the same black cloak, still holding an old yellow scroll in his hand, and then the candle flame was observing, and he was half frightened when he saw Fang Yang coming in, and looked at Fang Yang with a panicked expression, and he didn't react for half a sound.

And through his panicked scream before, Fang Yang also heard it, this old man was the one who had shouted during the day.

"Are you the tribal leader here?" Fang Yang spoke.

"You, you are one of those people who came today, you dare to trespass into the Black Soul Tribe, I must ......" The old man recognized Fang Yang, the look of horror on his face had not yet receded, and he was about to scold something.

At this moment, Fang Yang's right hand waved, and a sharp mang burst out between his fingers.

Laugh at!

There was a crack, and the old man's face suddenly turned pale, because a huge crack had been cut in the ground that he had seen with his own eyes, and it was just close to his feet.

There was a clattering sound, and the ravines on the ground were bottomless, as if they were completely torn, putting great pressure on the old man.

He had no doubt that if he said anything more, then the crack would be on his body in the next second.

This guy is no ordinary person......

"Goo. ”

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wisely chose to shut up, and then set his eyes on Fang Yang's body.

"Answer my question. Fang Yang said coldly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted to what he was asking: "No, yes, the old man Heimu is the leader of the Black Soul Tribe. ”

"What a leader, is there still anyone in the Black Soul Tribe now?" Fang Yang sneered, "Won't you be the only one left." It's really ruthless to the extreme, didn't you do that weird experiment on all the people in your tribe?"

"Experiment? No, that's the inheritance of our Black Soul Tribe! This is above board!"

Fang Yang frowned: "Inheritance? Your inheritance is to pinch and peel people's souls out of the physical body? Don't you want to deny it, the empty shell over there is the best evidence." ”

The old man looked at the more than 100 black soul people pointed at Fang Yang, and his lips trembled twice: "We are all black soul people, so naturally we have to pay for the inheritance." ”

"What a pay. Fang Yang laughed, but in his laughter he was angry, "Since you have to pay, then why are you still a human now?"

The old man opened his mouth, and only after a long silence did he say: "I, our Black Soul Tribe, is a tribe that specializes in cultivating divine souls, and as the leader of a generation, I inherit the great responsibility of divine souls, and naturally, naturally, I must ensure that my body is intact." ”

"High-sounding, if that makes you a god, can you agree?" Fang Yang sneered.

The old man seemed to have emboldened himself: "Then why don't you dare, become the body of a divine soul......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yang stepped out, he had five fingers, and the streamer in his palm rotated, instantly forming a huge palm shadow, covering the old man's body. The old man didn't even have time to scream out loud before he felt his whole body tighten and his face was frightened.

The Xuan Qi in Fang Yang's palm moved, and the light shrouded in the old man's body directly submerged into his body, and when he saw that it was about to wrap around the old man's soul, and directly stripped the old man's soul out, Fang Yang's movements suddenly paused, and his brows furrowed.

At a glance, the surroundings were densely packed, and I don't know when countless black shadows came out, and they had already surrounded him......