As every phantom soul was devoured by Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan's sanity was gradually awakening.

The hundreds of Northern Regions monks in the altar pit felt that their souls were a little uncontrollable at this moment, as if they were eager to break free from the restraints of their bodies.

At this moment, Qingxia, who was closest to Jiang Fan, was particularly obvious, and even half of the soul head had faintly appeared from the body.

"Jiang Fan!" A soft cry came out of Qingxia's mouth, and at the same time, Qingxia's soul suddenly broke free from the shackles of her physical body and flew towards Jiang Fan's open mouth.

At the last moment, Jiang Fan, who was standing on Qingxia's side, slammed his palm on the top of the head that was out of the soul, and directly beat the soul back into Qingxia's body.

Jiang Fan's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and his open mouth was slowly closing at the same time. At this moment, Jiang Fan has regained control of his body.

"It's actually been making trouble all the time!" Jiang Fan tore off his sleeve and looked at the tattoo on his right arm.

At this moment, the word 'Jiang' on his arm actually emitted a trace of blue light and traveled in Jiang Fan's meridians, and every trace of blue light contained a kind of refreshing coolness, stimulating Jiang Fan's divine sense.

"Losing consciousness, suddenly breaking the seal, and devouring other people's souls should be the same as it"

Jiang Fan felt that more than half of the soul power he had just unconsciously devoured was absorbed by the tattoo on his arm, and the other half was absorbed by himself.

Jiang Fan felt that he was about to break through!

Looking at Qingxia, Jiang Fan waved his right hand, and the talisman on Qingxia's chest was erased in an instant.

"You go and rescue the other Northern Regions monks, I feel that my breakthrough is imminent, and I need to calm down to deal with it with peace of mind. ”

Without waiting for Qingxia to reply, Jiang Fan immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to prepare for a breakthrough.

Qingxia felt like she had just walked around from the ghost gate at this moment. After recovering from his senses, he suddenly got up, broke free of the restraints with both hands, pulled out the iron lock hooked on his pipa bone, threw it aside, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Fan on the side.

After a while, Qingxia retracted her gaze, looked at the people present, and finally focused her eyes on the dozen or so people in the field.

In a flash, Qingxia came to the other party in turn to untie the ban on their chests.

Those dozen people are Qingxia's fellow brothers.

"Senior Sister Qingxia, thank you for your help!" a dignified, extraordinary-looking young talent thanked Qingxia.

"Senior Brother Fengshang doesn't need to say thank you, we can get out of trouble all thanks to Jiang Fan's help!"

After Qingxia finished speaking, everyone looked at Jiang Fan who was sitting on the side at the same time.

"Senior Sister Qingxia, how do you feel that you are helping us unlock the seal as if you have a request for us?

"Yes, Qingxia, are you going to want us to help him guard the gate?"

"Although we were rescued by him, he was too arrogant and domineering just now, and I am afraid that he will provoke the anger of the public!"

Before the team leader's Fengshang could speak, there were already a few fellow disciples around him who retorted.

Qingxia looked at Jiang Fan, then looked at Fengsheng who was waiting for her reply, and after a while, she said:

"This person should be a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect!"

When Qingxia said this, not only did the few people who refuted her keep silent, but even the noisy pit instantly quieted down!

Yes, no one doubted what Qing Xia said, after all, everyone knew that only the Demon Soul Sect had a similar technique!

The man named Fengshang suddenly strode forward, looked at the people present, and said loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, in the inner disciple of the Xiaqing Sword Sect Fengshang, recently led the disciples to enter the human-level battlefield to complete the task of the master, because he was betrayed by a traitor, he was captured by the cultivation of the Central Domain, and he was rescued by the little brother Jiang Fan, and there is no way to repay him, I am willing to help him guard the pass here, keep it safe, I ask you if you have any objections!"

Fengshang spoke, in a cold tone, without a hint of doubt.

"How dare we take action against the person who saves lives, please rest assured!"

"Senior Brother Feng, hurry up and unlock the seal of our waiting, on behalf of the Wang family, I swear here that I will never be an enemy of Little Brother Jiang Fan!"

Hearing the reverence between the words of everyone present, Fengshang nodded proudly, and at the same time motioned to the people present to help him unseal it, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart:

"Demon Soul Sect! That's the supreme sect, the power at the top of the Heavenly Continent, if you can catch such a big boat, you can say that you will be on a steady march in the future, reaching the sky!"

Qingxia on the side looked at Senior Brother Feng with a strong smug color, and was quite speechless!

"If Senior Brother Fengshang knew afterwards that this Jiang Fan was actually a mortal more than ten days ago, and even now he is just an outer disciple who is not recognized by his own sect, I don't know how to feel!".

Above the sky, the old woman and several Jindan monks beside her were already too frightened to move under the gaze of the giant eyes in the crack, and the monks of the Middle Domain around the altar below were even more prostrate on the ground by the turbulent current blowing out of the crack!

In the depths of the crack, the Lord of the Giant Eyes who was looking at the outside world seemed to straighten up behind the void at this moment, and a giant hand covered with black runes slowly stretched out from the crack!

Black runes wriggled like living maggots on the giant hand.

As the giant hand leaned out, the surrounding space collapsed layer by layer, even if it was thousands of miles away, within the 'prefecture-level battlefield' separated by the light mask, everyone was full of horror, and a sense of depression swept the whole territory!

Above the void outside the Wu Evil Battlefield, there were two camps looking at each other at this moment, and in each camp stood dozens of unfathomable giants!

"The cultivator of the Central Domain can't be Er'er, and the battlefield disadvantage actually uses such dirty means to deal with our juniors!" At the front of the team of one of the camps, there was a man with a full heavenly court and big ears and thick lips, who was loudly questioning the leader of the opposite camp at this time!

The people at the front of the other camp know that they are at a loss and lack confidence.

"Ancestor of the Li family, you dissipate your anger, fellow Daoists in the Northern Regions, we should not discuss right and wrong now, but should be united with the enemy!"

"The foreign body in the outer realm is about to be broken, if we don't want to come up with countermeasures to enter the battlefield and seal it now, we don't know what unknown consequences we will face!"

After hearing the other party's words, the ancestor of the Li family said angrily:

"The magic circle of the Wu Evil Battlefield gathers hundreds of capable people and giants in the central and northern regions to arrange together, and it also integrates countless heavenly and earthly treasures, which greatly deepens the power of the magic circle. Now that the four powers are leaving, how can you raise two powers to come out for me to take a break?"

After the ancestor of the Li family finished speaking, no one from the other camp answered, and the scene was extremely depressing for a while!

"We should now transmit the sound of the Domain Cultivator to leave the Wu Evil Battlefield, after all, the accident has happened, and avoiding excessive losses is what we can and must do now!"

The person who spoke was a person in a black robe in the Central Regions camp, and because of the black robe, it was impossible to see his face!

"Okay! you can do it!" As he spoke, two old men walked out of the depths of the void, and they were the two left behind among the four rare powers!

Everyone present, including the leaders of both sides, bowed down when they saw the appearance of the two old men.

"Although we are now short of manpower and cannot change the rules of the battlefield at will, it is not a big problem to teleport the people inside in turn!"

As he spoke, the two powerful hands formed a complex seal, and the red light outside the body appeared.

However, no one noticed that while everyone was watching the two old men cast spells intently, the corners of the black-robed man's mouth who had just made the suggestion showed a slight intention of success!