As soon as they stepped into the teleportation array, countless terrifying wind blades swept over, and in an instant, Song Li and Han Jingxi's bodies were covered with scars.

The two of them didn't even change their expressions, and continued to move forward, if they couldn't bear it, they didn't have to continue the rest of the journey.

Firm footsteps, step by step, continue to move forward.

The wind blades around them became more and more cold and dense, and the scars on the two of them also increased, the clothes on their bodies had become tattered, and the blood dripped under their feet as they advanced, and they were soon swept away by the wind blades and disappeared without a trace.

Finally, there was a down-to-earth feeling under their feet, which also showed that they had successfully entered the abyss of ruins.

Song Li had been to the Abyss of Guixu more than once, and he was familiar with this place, "Let's go to my old friend first, and then go to the Guixu Sea to practice." She didn't know if he was still in the Abyss of Ruins, after all, ten thousand years had passed.

"Hmm." Han Jingxi nodded and followed Song Li.

Song Li followed his memory and walked towards the depths of the abyss of the ruins.

Han Jingxi and Song Li walked side by side, and as they advanced, he felt that the power of the summoning was getting stronger and stronger.

"What's wrong?" Finding that something was wrong with Han Jingxi, Song Li turned his head to look at him.

"I feel like a force is calling me." When Han Jingxi passed by the ruins for the first time, he felt that power, he thought it was his illusion at the time, but now he clearly felt that power.

Song Li thought for a moment, "Then let's follow that force." "They came to the Abyss of Ruins this time to improve their strength. She could have waited for the rest.

Along the way, the two of them saw many monks, who seemed to have lost their souls, their eyes glazed over, and they walked aimlessly.

The more Song Li walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, he stopped and glanced around with his divine sense, "We are trapped in the formation. "The level of this formation is very high, and she can't crack it at all with her current formation level.

If they can't get out of this formation within a month, they will become like these people, like walking corpses.

This is a ninth-level soul extraction array, and the Yuan Soul will be continuously withdrawn over time, and in the end, only a shell remains.

Han Jingxi closed his eyes, felt it carefully, took Song Li's hand, and walked in one direction, "Let's go that way." He felt the power guiding him.

"Two fellow Daoists, please wait a moment." A man in Tsing Yi chased after him, he had been trapped here for seven days, and he couldn't find it at all, and the people he met were all stunned, and he couldn't get any information at all. It was not easy to meet two normal people, and of course he had to seize the opportunity.

Song Li and Han Jingxi stopped, and they were also a little surprised to see the man in Tsing Yi.

"Can I come with you? My name is Liu Qingxu, and I am a disciple of the Luoshan Sword Sect. The man in Tsing Yi looked at Song Li and Han Jingxi expectantly. He was sucked in by a suction force when he passed through the ruins, and he woke up in this formation.

Song Li's face changed when she heard that the Falling Mountain Sword Sect was also one of the sects she established, and she had asked people to investigate when she went to the cultivation realm that time, and the master of the Falling Mountain Sword Sect had betrayed her.

"No way!"

"Why?" Liu Qingxu was puzzled. Their Falling Mountain Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects in the cultivation realm, how many people want to tie up with their Falling Mountain Sword Sect, and this female cultivator actually rejected him. She must be a loose cultivator, and she doesn't know what kind of existence the Falling Mountain Sword Sect is?