"Skeletons, no more killing". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info flashed red, and the red sun appeared in front of the skeleton shadow, blocking the arrows.

The skeleton shadow was aware of the shadow, and then looked at Dull Jun and Xiao Yue. Although the saints were suppressed by the divine light of the holy soldiers, there was still a sense of kindness in the soul soldiers such as the Red Sun and the Bullying Heaven.

Qin Ji shook his head, and the skeleton shadow slowly put down the pink skeleton arrow. The phantom's sharp pupils flashed with a ghostly light, looking at the lightning and thundering sky.

"Stop"!

Whoosh, swish, three skeletal arrows flew back onto the bowstring. There was only a staggered glow of white and red in the air.

The skeleton stepped forward, stepping into the blood-shrouded airspace. The void pupil stared into the sky. "Yantian, if you continue to fight like this, there will be only one result."

What the skeleton shadow was going to say, of course Yantian understood. Although the five sharp soldiers just now were inseparable, they all tried their best to suppress their power. Otherwise, with a sword in the air, the "Waste Soldier Mountain" array would have broken a long time ago. The Holy Sword Mountain will be in ruins.

"The soul soldier has nothing to ask for, please take us out of the Sanctuary to avoid endless killing." Skeleton continued.

Yan Tian and volleyed through Wei Mang, not believing that what the skeleton bow said was true, how could this kind of soul creature that was interested in devouring blood and killing give up such an opportunity.

"Where do you want to go"?

"Spiritual Domain".

Yan Tian sneered. "Skeleton, you're too naïve, aren't you! It's not enough to bring disaster to the Holy Domain, and you still want to go to the Spirit Domain, wishful thinking."

The cold light of the skeleton shadow was condensed. "Yantian, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not. My master only thinks of the spiritual realm and the reshaping of the holy body."

Yan Tian, volleyed his eyes in the air, and fainted to death Ling Ranzi. Although the "Soldier Spirit" has always been in the Holy Soldier and knows everything about the world's major events, not to mention that this Holy Ancestor who can create the "Thunder Shadow" has a detailed background, and the "Soldier Spirit" has long known it.

The skeleton shadow glanced at Ling Ranzi and knew what Yan Tian was thinking. "This body has been defiled, and my master has no intention of taking it again."

Don't look at Yantian guarding the Holy Domain, he knows everything about the spiritual realm. The reason is very simple, Yantian guards the "Gate of the Spirit Domain". For tens of millions of years, countless spirits have entered the Holy Realm through this gate, bringing thousands of messages.

The next realm of the Incarnation Realm is the Avatar Blood Realm. Once the spirit person wants to achieve the right result and refine the spirit body, he must cultivate the blood transformation realm, once he reaches this realm, the spirit person must destroy the physical body, refine its essence, and use the secret objects and secret techniques of the spirit realm to reshape the spirit body. Only then can you cultivate a higher realm.

It's just that it is difficult for soul people to enter the spirit realm, and there is no precedent for soul people to shape their bodies. How is it possible to repair the positive fruit?

Yan Tian was a little hesitant, he was clear in his heart. What the skeleton shadow said does exist in the spirit realm, but it is not a soul person. It is said that it is impossible for a soul person to enter the spiritual realm, without a physical body, the spiritual wind tunnel can tear the soul body to pieces.

"Yantian"? In the battle just now, Volley was a little chilled, although he didn't attack with all his strength, the power of the skeleton arrow was enough to make Volley awe-inspired. He believes that Yantian feels the same way. The soul man can create soul soldiers of the same level as Yantian and Volley, which is a great threat to the Holy Clan.

What's more, the dark clouds and treading clouds betrayed the Holy Clan, and the thunder shadow and the wandering soul deviated from morality. It is impossible to pacify the soul soldiers with volleys and Yantian alone. Nine Heavens, Bodhidharma, and Mixed Yuan Yuan can't quench their thirst, and now they don't even have any information.

"Okay, as long as you don't cause trouble to the Holy Domain, I will send you to the Spiritual Domain." The sky is white and awe-inspiring, and the cold and killing aura fills the airspace. It can be seen that a lot of determination has been made.

"A word is a certainty". The skeleton shadow vanished into the airspace in a flash.

"Hey, hey, hey, big brother, the little brother follows you, and the soul master naturally follows you." Tayun smiled slyly. Lift your boots and let go of the medicine ancestor under your boots.

"Volley, defend this domain".

The Dark Cloud Ghost reached out and grabbed the Sages. Chixiao and other holy elephants are printed on the monster-faced ghost head shield like stickers.

The white light flashed in the sky, and he didn't expect the dark clouds to come to this hand. I was about to open my mouth to stop it.

Tayun laughed again. "The soul master said that these little guys must be taken away, and they can't stay here to make meat. The hearts of the people of the Holy Sword Mountain are too ruthless."

Yan Tian knew what Tayun meant, Mo Ye jumped into the trap set by the Holy Sword Mountain back then, and was deceived into the Holy Cloud City and suffered this catastrophe. Otherwise, there will be a heroic Holy Ancestor in the Holy Domain, and the Holy Sword Mountain will create another immortal achievement.

Hey, I knew that today, the Holy Sword Mountain would not help the Holy Cloud City.

"Those who want to go, they have to go, and it's useless to stay."

Yantian shone with a white glow and disappeared into the silver cracked sky.

Treading the clouds hey twice, wrapped in dark clouds and disappearing into the silver light. The geist looked into the sky and followed silently.

The Thunder Shadow vanished into the void with a flash of light.

Spirit, Sword Ancestor, and Xuan Ancestor shuddered. Suddenly sobered up as if in another world, and looked back at the four domains a little confused. Except for Yao Zu and Ling Ranzi, who had fainted to death, the entire airspace was empty.

Jian Zu put away the volley and looked at Xuan Zu suspiciously.

Xuan Zu shook his head. He only remembered that his senior brother pointed at the airspace, and the rest was blank.

Sword Ancestor looked at the airspace where silver light diffused. There is Yantian guarding there, there is no edict from the Spirit Palace, and no sage dares to approach its domain. It seems that the soul man has retreated.

Jian Zu hugged Yao Zu, and Xuan Zu mentioned Ling Ranzi. Stunned to escape from the "Waste Soldier Mountain".

The silver light is like a tide, like ice, the hazy silver plate in the crystal cold light casts a mysterious shadow, and the floating light pours down from the sky like water, and everything is immersed in the cold and clear silver light.

Silver like water, painted in pastel colors. A domineering blade with a purple-backed wide blade obliquely blocked the silver light in front of it.

Dark clouds, treading clouds, and wandering spirits stood in the silver light, staring at the dazzling silver light, which spread out from the blade and flew down like wings.

Don't look at the same holy soldiers, Dark Cloud and the others have never seen Yantian's true face. "So handsome, no wonder he sits firmly in the top spot of the holy soldiers".

The silver light galloped, and the sky seemed to come from the distant sky, and the soldiers gradually grew larger, and there was a potential to penetrate the heavens and the earth. When he came closer, he suddenly shrank back, sucking the silver light from the sky into the edge, the sky and the earth darkened for a while, and a faint aura hung in the air, building a trembling silver bridge between the clouds.

Yantian was inserted into the silver-white hedron at the head of the bridge, showing off its scorching light.

On the stone pier on the side of the bridge, there is a three-character crystal light letter: "Tongling Bridge".

As Dark Cloud and the others were stunned, the skeleton shadow emerged from the void and stared at the shadow of the bridge swaying in the silver light.

Mo Ye couldn't believe that the "Gate of the Spiritual Realm" that he had worked so hard to find was actually a bridge to the sky.

"This bridge leads to the spiritual realm, and this soldier is only responsible for guarding it, and I don't know what will happen on the bridge." Yantian Bingzhi explained slowly, speaking very easily, but it was creepy to hear.

There is something in this! No matter how good the knowledge of the cloud treading soldier is, he can hear it.

Mo Xie approached the clouds, put on his combat boots, battle armor, and put on the Upper Soul Ring. The strange-faced ghost-headed shield stood in front of him, holding the Evil Light Phantom Sword tightly, and without saying a word, he stepped on the "Psychic Bridge" on foot.

The cold light of Yantian was condensed on the black back, and apart from the empty face, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was a soul or a saint. At this time, Yantian seemed to understand why Dark Cloud and Wandering Soul wanted to follow the Soul Warrior, I am afraid that when they grew up with Mo Ye back then, they had already been refined by him.

"What should be gone will eventually go". Yantian can only be so relieved. Although I sighed in my heart, I was powerless to change the reality.

The silver light flashed, and the black shadow was engulfed by the bridge domain.

Mo Ye's figure appeared on the illusory bridge deck. The clouds under your feet are vast, and the light and shadow are psychedelic. The bridge body was infinitely stretching forward, and the silver light flew from the far end of the bridge, disappearing behind him at great speed.

The bridge deck is like a tunnel of time, there is no need to escape, the figure is sucked to the other end of the light.

A slight sound woke Mo Ye from his trance. The crystal bead in his hand exploded, and several pieces of armor flew down from the explosion, followed by the holy bag that fell to the bridge deck and exploded into a puff of smoke, and countless holy objects flew towards the flowing light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the light stream.

Mo Xie was so shocked that his pupils widened. Chengying and other holy friends hiding in the crystal beads were sucked into the path of light by the passing light flow in reverse, and the speed was so fast that they disappeared from the soul consciousness in an instant.

The holy relics worn by the saint could not bear the erosion of time, and fell from the body one by one, turned their backs to the direction of the light beam, and flew backwards, turning into a wave shadow in the light.

Mo Xie saw Cheng Ying, Qin Ji, and Dull all in the terrifying eyes of the light and shadow, and they were sucked towards the other end of the light path in a flash. Mo Ye stretched out his hand to grab Qin Ji's outstretched hand, and the soul claw passed through his fingers, leaving only a pair of divine lights of affection.

Mo Xie wanted to speed up the pursuit, but he couldn't break the original speed of the light flow, so he could only watch Chi Xiao and other holy friends fly into the depths of the light flow wearing an inner armor.

"Is this ......?" Mo Ye hurriedly touched the "Dark Cloud Armor" on his body. Whew! Dark clouds, treading clouds, and geyers are all there, why did the armor and holy bags of Chengying and other saints have exploded?

"Soul Bag". The soul claw slapped on the waist, and Mo Xie's soul consciousness hummed, and the soul mouth grinned. The soul bag on his waist is gone, and the countless holy relics and soul objects that have been looted for thousands of years are gone.

Mo Xie looked at the only soul object left on his waist, which turned out to be the "soul bone" stolen from the Holy Soul City.

The "soul bone" shone with phosphor-white light in the passing light and shadow.

Mo Xie's brows were locked, and his state of mind that sank due to the passing of Chengying and the others was full of questions. This "soul bone" seems to be absorbing the flowing light, and it is becoming more and more spiritual.

When he was suspicious, Mo Xie felt that the flowing light slowed down, his soul body gradually became heavier, and his feet became heavier and heavier like lead, and the dark cloud armor on his body was pulled forward by an invisible force. If the Mo Evil Soul Sense is a little weaker, the battle armor, battle boots, and battle ring can fly out of the soul body and be sucked away by the light flow.

At this time, Mo Xie realized that the reason why he was able to escape in the path of light was not that the light flow was attracting him, but that it was attracting the three holy soldiers. An inexplicable force pulled the soul body in reverse, but the speed at which the light flow attracted the holy soldier was too fast before, and the existence of the reverse pull was not felt.

Now, as they enter the depths of the path of light, the two forces are gradually balanced. The power of pulling the soul body in reverse is more obvious, and the speed slows down as the reverse force increases.

Mo Ye was frozen at a certain point in the flow of light, and the streamer flew by. Can no longer pull the soul.

Looking down at the holy armor on his body, the shining scale armor stood up, humming in the air and trembling in the air. Mo Ye suddenly realized that without the Holy Soldier, it was impossible for him to enter the "Psychic Bridge", nor could he fly away in the streamer. Now that the tipping point has arrived, gravity and suction have been balanced, and they have been frozen in an unknown time tunnel.