Ye Hanyu drove the small eagle and sneaked for two days in a row, and finally arrived at the periphery of the Falling Soul Ridge.

He let the eagle land on a hillside, and at a glance, the mountains were verdant, misty and rainy, like a shy beauty, covering her face with a thin veil.

The white clouds are faint, and the fairy sound is curling, which is really a fairyland on earth.

This is the Fallen Soul Ridge, a dangerous place cloaked in fairy clothes.

He patted the eagle on the head, and then continued to sneak into the depths alone.

"Whew......"

The blue-eyed golden eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky, hovering for a long time, refusing to leave.

Ye Han listened to the chirping of the golden eagle, his heart warmed, and in the hearts of sinister people, there was always a touch of warmth that was gratifying.

Gradually, black gas appeared around him, from light to thick, and Ye Han's mood began to be irritable.

Soon, a cool surge in his body flowed all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic qi in his body overflowed, attaching to the surface of his body, forming a thin film, blocking and absorbing the black gas.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Han's mood returned to normal, and the tyrannical aura in his body was swept away.

"Huh?"

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy, this Falling Soul Ridge was simply his blessed land.

Here, the black qi will not affect him, and it will increase his strength.

The process is slow, only a trace of a breath, but it adds up.

Half a day later, Ye Han didn't dare to go any further, because he had encountered a soul beast from the Earth Hidden Realm!

A three-headed demon spider with a body comparable to a small mountain, each with seven lantern-sized raised eyes, full of tyranny and killing.

Thankfully, this guy is big enough that every step he takes shakes the ground around.

Ye Han found out from a long distance, and decisively chose to retreat and dodge.

At this moment, a swift black shadow, with a cold light in his eyes, rushed out from behind him and slammed into his back.

"Shhh......h

Ye Han turned around and slowed down, five scratches appeared on his back, he held the killing sword in his hand and stabbed it with a sword.

"Thorny ......"

A sword stabbed this figure with ease.

No, it's not an entity, it's an afterimage.

This figure is too fast, and the afterimage left behind is comparable to the body.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly sensed the changes in the black qi around him.

"Hey, hey!"

The corners of his mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and the killing sword in his hand reversed one direction and stabbed behind him.

"Poof......

A humanoid figure, behind Ye Han, fell down in response.

Ye Han turned around and glanced at this figure, his heart trembled, this was not a soul beast at all, but a person.

The man's hair was thin, his head was bloodied, his face was hideous, his whole face was twisted together, and there was a violent and murderous expression all over his body.

This is a martial artist of the Imperial God Realm who has been immersed in his body with black gas.

"Kill me, please kill me!"

The martial artist regained a little consciousness before he died, looked at Ye Han, and pleaded, "Please, please......"

As he spoke, his mutated narrow hands tightly grasped the body of the killing sword, and he lifted it sharply and slashed into his heart.

Immediately, the warrior's eyes were serene, and his hands drooped.

Ye Han frowned, this is really a dangerous place, if you stay here for a long time, it is very easy to lose your mind and become a soul beast with a tyrannical personality that only knows how to kill.

At this moment, a ghostly light appeared in the position of this martial artist's dantian, which kept flickering.

Ye Han used his sword to pick open the martial artist's dantian, revealing a thumb-sized, swarthy bead, dripping and spinning, blooming with a ghostly light.

Soul Pill!

A cyan light flashed, and this soul pill was put into the bottle by Ye Han.

Not only soul beasts have soul pills, but warriors who are impregnated with black gas also have soul pills!

It's such a scary place.

Subsequently, Ye Han encountered three more soul beasts of the Imperial God Realm, all of which were in different forms, and in the end, they were all killed by him one by one and collected the soul pill.

After that, he continued to wander outside the central area, looking for low-level soul beasts.

"Whew!"

Just as he walked, a throbbing surged from the bottom of Ye Han's heart, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, and the bloody and murderous aura came to his nose, which was suffocating.

In the dark shadows, two thick front teeth, braving the cold light, bit down on his throat.

"Boom, Boom......"

At the same time, six more black shadows tore at him.

Exercise!

Ye Han held the killing sword in his right hand, bent his legs, leaned back, and stabbed the sword into the heart of the black shadow.

"Sonorous ......"

The Killing Sword and the Black Shadow made a metallic clash of sounds.

What the!

Ye Han was shocked in his heart, he obviously saw the killing sword stabbing the soul beast in the abdomen, but he didn't stab it!

"Vine Demon Hu!"

He didn't have time to think, and the vine demon in his left hand spewed out red, black, and white smoke, enveloping himself and the seven soul beasts around him.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Han exhaled heavily, and it was only then that he could see the true faces of the seven soul beasts.

Longevity Realm Black Dahu Demon Mouse!

This is a kind of soul beast recorded on the jade talisman, the size of a human, more than three or five groups, the whole body fur is dark and shiny, and it is extremely hard.

In particular, a pair of thick front teeth, the thickness of the fingers, extremely sharp, comparable to a flying sword, and a slender meat tail, tough and powerful, can shatter the mountain stone with a flick, and even break the high-grade Yuan weapon.

This black-scaled demon rat is extremely fast and difficult to deal with.

Trouble!

In the three-colored smoke, seven pairs of scarlet and shiny eyes were constantly shaking, looking for prey.

Fortunately, in the Falling Soul Ridge, the soul beasts below the underground are not highly intelligent, these black roce demon rats are infected by black gas, and they only have instinctive bloodlust and killing.

Ye Han quietly touched the side of a black-scaled demon rat, holding the killing sword tightly in his hand, and the brilliance was all restricted, waiting for the opportunity to move.

At this moment, the seven soul beasts became restless and began to run around, opening up a distance between each other.

Golden opportunity!

Ye Han stared closely at the eyes of the black rohu demon rat beside him, and stabbed his sword into the rat's eye hard, steady, ruthless, and accurate, and he must hit with one blow.

"Squeak ......"

Immediately, the black-scaled demon rat fell to the ground, rolling around, and let out a wail in its long mouth.

The red mist spewed out by the vine demon has the wonderful effect of cutting off the divine sense and blocking the perception, and these soul beasts with low intelligence did not perceive the death of their companions.

Time is running out.

The vine demon began to tremble.

Every time the three-colored smoke comes out, it is a major burden on the vine demon gourd.

Soon, Ye Han repeated his old trick and killed the other four black-scaled demon rats one after another, clean and neat, all of them were killed with one blow.

At this time, there was only one black-scaled rat king with a majestic body and a strong breath left.

Finished!

The vine demon shook violently, the three-colored smoke flowed back, and the treasure light dimmed.

It can't be used again!

Ye Han was bitter in his heart!

The smoke cleared completely, and a man and a rat looked at each other.

The Black Rat King glanced at the corpses of his companions all over the place, his eyes surging with red light, exuding a thick bloody aura, and it became angry.

Out of the Realm!

This black-scaled rat king turned out to be out of the realm!

Ye Han's heart sank.

Suddenly, the black-scaled rat king ran up and ran around Ye Han, round and round, it was looking for a flaw.

At the same time, fine sweat oozed from Ye Han's forehead, and in his eyes, the whole circle was a rat shadow.

"Whew!"

The Black Scale Rat King jumped up, turned into a black light, and slammed into the back of Ye Han's neck.

At the last moment, Ye Han twisted the killing sword and stabbed the front teeth of the Black Scale Rat King, resisting the fatal blow.

However, the Black Rat King bit the Killing Sword tightly, drawing a black light that sent sparks down.

"Squeak......

A sharp grinding sound rang out.

Hearing the sound, Ye Han's ears hurt, and he felt irritable for no reason.

After failing to strike a blow, the Black Scale Rat King decisively chose to quit and continued to circle around Ye Han.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han was anxious, this black-scaled rat king has rich combat experience and is a difficult person.

Once it finds a flaw, Ye Han will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

In Soul Ridge, injury means that the risk of death is greatly increased.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Han's eyes were horizontal, and his hands were clenched in the killing sword, and the sword body was black and bright.

Suddenly, Ye Han and the Killing Sword turned into a streamer of light and shot out of the circle.

The sword is the edge, the man is the heart, and the man and the sword are one!

"Kown, Kow, Kow!"

Three powerful metal crashes sounded in a row!

Ye Han could no longer maintain the state of 'human and sword unity', and was forced to retreat.

He couldn't even rush out!

Suddenly, a slender fleshy tail swept towards Ye Han, slender, powerful, and extremely fast, drawing a pitch-black light in the air.

The Black Scale Rat King wants to split Ye Han's body!

At this time, Ye Han held the killing sword again, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of him.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterward, a figure was whipped and slammed into the ground.

The ground is sunken and a meter deep.

The blow of the Black Scale Rat King was strong and strong, more than ten tripods!

"Poof!"

Ye Han struggled to get up, fortunately, he had an immortal demon body, and his physical strength far exceeded that of a martial artist of the same level, but the skin of his limbs was still cracked, and blood was constantly oozing.

He wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the rat king standing opposite, and said in a cruel voice: "You beast forced me!"

After speaking, the power in his body surged, and the demonic qi on the killing sword was entangled, and the cold qi was overwhelming.

"Soul Killing!"

In an instant, the killing sword came out of his hand, turned into a little black light, and disappeared.

At this time, the Black Scale Rat King also turned into a streamer of light and pounced towards Ye Han.

Between a man and a mouse, a little black light suddenly appeared and shot at the front teeth of the black scale rat king.

The Scarlet Eyes of the Black Rat King flickered, as if revealing a hint of disdain, and he clutched the Killing Sword with his two claws, ready to bite and nibble on it.

At this moment, the Black Scale Rat King's eyes widened, and his whole movement froze, staring at Ye Han.

Behind it, a fleshy tail flicked desperately and struck towards Ye Han's head!