With Rong Wusheng's low shout, when this voice landed, the ground under Han Lin's feet immediately sank, making a rumbling sound, as if there were some creatures in this land waking up at this moment, struggling, and wanting to crawl out of the earth.

This scene happened between the lightning and flint, which made Han Lin's heart shake and his breath was short. He never thought that the Dao technique of the Mountain Moving Sect would be so domineering, and it could be described as strange that the shape of a place could be transformed into a path between all things.

Even just a Qi cultivator can cause such a huge power, and the generation of mountain-moving ancestors who left this technique is not terrifying.

But thinking like this, although Han Lin's heart was shocked, he was not a person who could be caught with his hands, he immediately slapped his palm on his chest, spit out a piece of blood, and condensed it in front of him.

If you don't hurt others, you hurt yourself first. Condensation!

Han Lin pointed out fiercely, and this finger did not leave half a face. Because he was in the form of Rong Wusheng, he also felt a cold killing machine.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him. Han Lin never had any sympathy for his enemies, because any trace of sympathy would hurt himself.

A strange force followed the inextricable connections, and in an instant, it had come to Rong Wusheng, Rong Wusheng had sensed the coming of this terrifying crisis, but he did not panic at all.

His right hand was still pinching, trying hard to get the soul out of the place. On the other side, Rong Wusheng bit the tip of his tongue lightly and sprayed directly into the void in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a sneering sound in the void, as if countless silk threads had collapsed. Han Lin's face changed, and the essence blood in front of him could no longer maintain its shape, turning into a pool of blood and falling to the ground.

At the same time, Han Lin was hit hard, and in his heart, it was as if someone had slashed him, which made his mind tingle, as if countless needles were stabbing straight through.

"Damn it!"

Han Lin snorted coldly and was about to continue to make a move, but found that Rong Wusheng was a little strange at this moment, as if something unexpected had happened.

"Where is the soul here?!"

Rong Wusheng was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he couldn't stop muttering,

"Impossible, why is there no soul here, there is no problem with my mountain-moving technique, there is no problem! There is definitely a soul here, but this place is a secret realm, presumably the soul of this place has already given birth to spiritual wisdom!"

Han Lin frowned, looking at Rong Wusheng's muttering appearance in front of him, his eyes were uncertain, and he didn't know what was going on with this person in front of him.

And in the center of Han Lin's eyebrows, a rune had already loomed, enveloping Han Lin's sea of knowledge.

"There is a soul here, yes! There is definitely a soul here, and there is absolutely no problem with my mountain moving skills!"

Rong Wusheng's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, he jumped into the air, fell from the sky, and slapped his palm on the earth, causing the surroundings to tremble slightly.

"Come out!"

The corners of Rong Wusheng's mouth continued to leak blood, and with that palm, he used all his strength to make a popping sound, causing his hand bones to be directly broken and his internal organs to be damaged. However, he ignored it, and suddenly like a child, he lay on the ground and wept bitterly, crying and saying,

"You come out, come out, the soul of this place, I will make you appear quickly with the technique of moving mountains. ”

"If you don't show up, will you, right? If you don't, I can let you show up!"

Rong Wusheng got up suddenly, his face seemed to be angry, and he pointed to the ground under his feet, he was clothed and scattered, and he stopped crying again, and began to laugh.

Rong Wusheng had a weird smile on his face, he put his finger into his mouth, and with a bang, that mouth was torn alive by him, blood flowed, and the crack extended all the way to the back of his ear.

He violently used his spiritual power, and with a bang, his two arms collapsed together, turning into flesh and blood, but Rong Wusheng didn't feel a trace of pain, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and with the blood, it became more and more hideous......

Giggles came from Rong Wusheng's mouth, and his eyes gradually contracted, and finally turned into golden vertical pupils, and it was at this moment that he turned into a golden vertical pupil.

With a bang, a huge roar, like thunder, instantly shocked the entire dense forest. Rong Wusheng actually blew himself up directly in front of Han Lin! A small crater was blown up on the spot, and blood filled it.

Han Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart shook violently, he immediately pointed at his eyebrows, and felt that the runes given to him by the Dao Fang were slowly trembling, he suddenly looked back and found that at some point, the people of the Lingyue Sect were also like Rong Tiansheng, their eyes were blurred, they giggled, and walked forward......

"What happened?"

Han Lin's heart was cold, he was covered in cold sweat, and his mind was already mixed together.

"Han boy, hurry! Just like them, laugh! Don't look up!"

Dao Fang's anxious voice sounded in Han Lin's heart. Han Lin's heart froze, and he immediately grinned, giggling, and his eyes also lost their lustre, and he walked forward aimlessly.

Han Lin looked at the people of the Mountain Moving Sect in front of him, and walked forward without thinking, as if he was under some control, Han Lin also deliberately slowed down and followed behind them.

"What's going on? Dao Fang, are they controlled by something?"

Han Lin asked anxiously in his heart.

"Dao Ye actually forgot, spirit devouring beasts, soul worms, these creatures were only born in the land of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, where is the secret realm of immortals, it is clearly a place of great evil, a boundless ghost domain!"

"Damn! Han boy, there are definitely people here who are designing, using evil methods to devour your flesh and blood, you hold on first, and Dao Ye's side will immediately arrange the shifting formation. ”

As Dao Fang's words fell, Han Lin was shocked to find that with every step he took, the dense forest around him disappeared and turned into a pile of white bones, and the ground under his feet was also densely packed with bones, which was disgusting.

The river waterfalls in the distance all disappeared, turning into a long river of blood, exuding a bloody aura. The sun in the sky also disappeared, replaced by a full blood-colored moon.

Everything here is weird. The endless plain was full of tall piles of bones, and the place where Han Lin and the others were going was a huge throne, facing the blood moon in the sky.

And before the throne, there was a twenty-eight-year-old girl in a black dress, barefoot, holding a flower larger than her body in her hand, this flower was waiting to be released, and the petals on the outside had slowly unfolded, like a beast about to choose a human to devour......

"Come on, come on!"

The girl in the black dress opened her mouth quietly, and her voice seemed to be blowing in a breeze, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and they unconsciously wanted to get close to her.

And as soon as they heard the girl's voice, the people of the Mountain Moving Sect immediately sped up their pace, and no matter what was under their feet, they quickly rushed towards her, even if they fell a few times, they quickly got up.

In a few breaths, they had already come to the side of the girl in the black dress, with a strange smile on her face, kneeling down to worship.

And this girl in a black dress, holding flowers in her hands, also smiled lightly on her face, and there was no trace of emotion in her black eyes. Suddenly, a vine stretched out from the flower, like a thin snake, straight into the mouth of the fat dragon, and then, with a fierce thrust!

The vine was like a mouthpiece, instantly draining the flesh and blood from the fat dragon's body, leaving only a thin layer of skin, and as soon as the wind blew, it fell directly......

The occurrence of this scene made Han Lin's heart chill, and the rest of the people, as if they hadn't seen it, still smirked and kept kneeling and worshipping......