"Insect Seal Technique!" On the whip shadow thrown out by Yi Han, there was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuation, Lang Yu glanced over, revealing contempt, and at the same time, the light of the palm soul surged, and he grabbed the long whip.

Syllable!

The sound of the whip sounded, and Lang Yu's palm immediately clenched, but suddenly, his complexion changed.

I saw that the whip shadow seemed to be illusory, and it was pulled back through Lang Yu's five fingers, and there was only a black whip mark in his clenched palm. Immediately, a feeling of dizziness suddenly emerged from Lang Yu's brain, followed by a knife-like stinging pain from the center of his eyebrows.

At the same time, an illusory figure that looked the same as Lang Yu suddenly appeared from the Mud Pill Palace, and then overlapped on his body, and began to sway from side to side.

Langji's soul was actually stripped away!

"It's ...... Soul Skill!" Lang Yu's face was hideous, and a layer of fine beads of sweat covered his forehead. His pain did not come from the flesh, but from the spirit!

"This soul cultivation can also be killed, let alone you!" Yi Han's eyes showed a cold light, and he raised his long whip and swung it at Lang Ji again, this time, it was his divine soul!

"Go to the frozen people of the Jiuli tribe...... Let's bury it!" Yi Han spit out a few words heavily, and as the whip shadow shook off, a sudden happiness suddenly appeared in his chest.

"Ahh

However, just as Yi Han's third whip was about to fall, on Lang Yu's wrist, a greenish copper bracelet suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the divine soul. In the blink of an eye, the whip marks on Lang Yu's body and palm turned into two clouds of smoke and scattered into the void.

At the same time, the moment Yi Han disappeared from the whip marks, it was as if he had suffered a backlash, the soul in the Mud Pill Palace was in pain, the whip shadow in his hand suddenly contracted back, and the power of the divine soul also involuntarily drained from the soul body, leaving only a trace left.

Yi Han was startled, and hurriedly looked at the Mud Pill Palace, at this time, his spirit looked sluggish, Yi Han wanted to move, but there was a sense of exhaustion. However, Yi Han instantly retracted his voice and continued to look at Langji.

The artifact that caused Yi Han's soul power to backlash was called the Soul Lock Bracelet, which was forged by Lang Yan when Lang Yan was young, and the purpose was to protect the divine soul, and return the favor to the other in his way, and at the same time give the attacker's divine soul a heavy blow. It's just that this soul lock bracelet can only be used once, and now that it is forced to be used, it is no longer effective.

"Keep your life for me!" At this moment, Lang Yu felt the same as Yi Han, his head was splitting, not to mention that he was not a soul cultivator, and the pain was even stronger. At the moment, Lang Ji couldn't make another move at all, looked at Yi Han hatefully, and staggered away.

For Lang Yu, prudence is in nature, and he is injured and runs away at this moment, in fact, he is not only worried that Yi Han will have a back hand, but also pays attention to others who are eyeing him, once encountered, these people will inevitably take the opportunity to enter.

Seeing Lang Yu retreat, Yi Han suddenly sat on the ground, his appearance was pretending to be calm before, Lang Yu didn't know that Yi Han was also seriously injured.

The soul is wounded, the light is crazy, and the heavy is like a dead corpse, although it is alive. This time, Yi Han and Lang Ji were extremely lucky, but they just wanted to recover, but it took some time and chance.

Holding back the discomfort in his eyebrows, Yi Han paused for a moment and continued to walk up.

Behind Yi Han, there was a wail. Everywhere the corpse passed, there was a splash of red.

The disciples of the various sects, after stepping on the high platform, gradually slowed down. Lang Yu and the other masters of the faction also noticed that on the high platform, with the increasing pressure upward, they all frowned after understanding that it was caused by the rules.

"At this rate, I'm afraid that the disciples of several sects of you and me will be slaughtered. Lang Yan looked at the disciples behind him with trepidation, stepped the steps with difficulty, and suddenly frowned.

Because Lang Yan found that this rule had no effect on the old woman, but they were gradually being caught up by the old woman.

"I don't know if her cultivation will be suppressed here......" Lang Yan obviously felt the change in his cultivation, and began to worry about his own safety, and at the same time regretted stepping on the high platform.

"We can't care so much, we have to drag her down, otherwise there will be more disciples who will suffer the unjustified calamity!" Ling Zhen looked at the masters of the sects and shouted loudly.

"Jie Ji, the soul of this corpse is extremely weak, and it won't last long, so it's a deity!" Old Ghost Su said in a sympathetic voice, staring at the old woman who was thirsty for killing. Having said that, his eyes only coveted the corpse, but he didn't have the slightest worry about the disciples of the bone dock.

As Lingzhen spoke, many people responded.

Li Mu glanced down, but ignored it, retracted her gaze, and ran upward. The seal turned into a wooden staff, and at this time she was alone, coming and going, and she had not heard the call of the spirit.

"The Phantom Spirit Palace can still protect itself, everyone, please take it!" Yi Qing's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he took the disciples behind him and walked up as well. They have the broken bloodline of the Moon Clan, so they will naturally not be hindered to move forward, as for the old woman, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke, with illusion, it is not difficult to get out.

"Something is wrong with the Phantom Spirit Palace......" Looking at the back of Yiqing and the others leaving, Old Ghost Su narrowed his eyes. In his opinion, no matter which sect's disciples there were, there were casualties on the high platform, but no one in the Phantom Spirit Palace fell, although there was an accident, but after thinking about it, it was not accidental.

"Please also spare no effort!" When Old Ghost Su looked suspicious, Ling Zhen said to a few people. He knew that the corpse had been hit by the Soul Blasphemy Technique, and in this fearless state, they had to do their best to deal with it.

Now there are not a few monks whose realm has been suppressed in the realm of touching the dust, and they know that they can't be left alone, so they all have awe-inspiring expressions and rush towards the corpse.

In fact, the strength of the concubine corpse at this moment has fallen from the unpredictable cultivation when it was first awakened to the early stage of the Sealing Spirit Realm, although the strength has declined, but it also responds to everyone's worries - the realm of the old woman has not been suppressed by the high platform.

Half an hour later, everyone besieging was injured by the old woman's disorganized but desperate attack, and the heads of the three Shiwei sects were killed. However, under the delay, the soul of the concubine corpse also accelerated its consumption, and finally fell into a dazzling but majestic light and shadow.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Old Ghost Su's eyes flashed, and at the moment when the light and shadow disappeared, he rushed forward. But as soon as he approached, the corpse of the woman turned into ashes in an instant like ashes. Old Ghost Su just caught up with him and was brushed on the face.

"Phew!" Old Ghost Su looked ugly, spat lightly, and then shook his sleeves and walked away.

The old woman's strength is extraordinary, Su Lao Ghost originally planned to bring it back to the sect for study, but he didn't expect this ancient corpse to exist for a long time, although he didn't know how to keep the whole corpse before his death, but as the soul dissipated, the power of the years exploded on her, completely erasing the corpse that should have been turned into decay.

"The corpse has been destroyed, old ghost Su, dare to explore this high platform!" Lang Yan looked at old ghost Su, his eyes moved slightly.

He also saw the words and deeds he had just remembered, and although he couldn't tell the reason, he always felt that the other party was a little abnormal. And walking up the steps, Yi Han's figure never appeared, which couldn't help but make Lang Yan suspicious, and Yi Qing was in a hurry to rush forward in order to compete for the turbidity Pei Ling Pill. He invited Old Ghost Su because he was afraid that Yiqing would secretly use some means. If the two of them go together, if they fight, they will increase their chances of winning.

"Why don't you dare!" Old Ghost Su said coldly, he could hear the meaning of Lang Yan's words, and without a trace of hesitation, the two of them led their disciples to go together.

Now that he has come up, the old man wants to see where he can go under this pressure. Li Xuance opened his mouth with a smile, and then his body moved and went up.

"This seat is also going to ......" Seeing that Lang Yu and a few people continued to step up, gradually, many people showed their unwillingness to have not yet gained, and they chose to continue to move forward.

There are also a few people who are worried about the occurrence of accidents, and they bring the crowd to find other opportunities.

The upper end of the high platform has taken on an obvious trapezoidal shape, gradually extending from wide to narrow, and the fog is not as thick as that, but has signs of gradually dissipating, and Yi Han walks slowly in it.

Although the injury to his soul did not cause major trouble to Yi Han's body, it caused a tingling pain to come out of his brain, which made him feel upset.

"More than an hour has passed...... Yi Han counted the time, looking a little cautious. The ban will be reactivated after four hours, and although he has the Moon Soul Grass by his side, once the other party has no effect on this ban, then he will inevitably die here.

Where he was, a vague outline could already be seen between people. Yi Han looked around and found that several figures were climbing upward, but looking at their movements, it seemed to be carrying a mountain, extremely slow.

Suddenly, Yi Han's eyes froze, and behind him, he found a burly figure. In front of this figure, there was a sharp cone-like light and shadow, which was breaking through the layers of heavy pressure on the high platform, and was speeding upward, and the speed was dozens of times faster than that of others.

"Tu Lie!" Yi Han suddenly recognized the person, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Kunwu, the deity wants to cut you with a thousand knives to sacrifice my son's heroic soul!" The person who came seemed to have spotted him at the moment when Yi Han cast his gaze, and he shouted violently, and his speed skyrocketed, rushing towards him.

"Old dog thief! Tu Xian is to blame, if it weren't for the two of you chasing me first, how could he be hacked to death by the thunder robbery!" Yi Han said strongly, and at the same time, Qingyi suddenly came out, but did not flee far, but avoided Tu Lie's attack on the spot.

Yi Han walked slowly all the way, and fought with Lang Ji halfway, which gave Tu Lie a chance to catch up. However, this place is close to the top of the high platform, and the pressure on Tu Lie is far from being comparable to before, Yi Han saw that the other party was chasing after him again, taking advantage of this location, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart, kill Tu Lie!