The surging power of qi and blood seemed to attract a lot of souls, and at the same time as the golden cocoon shattered, there was a hissing sound not far away, and from the depths of the dense forest, it was an incomparably familiar scarlet point of light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh, during this time, relying on the benefits of gold and thunder, tens of thousands of souls have been slaughtered, but looking at this posture, it's just a drop in the bucket."

Yang Xuan's face was solemn as he looked at the dense demons that appeared in all directions, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, "What is the origin of this strange dense forest, how can so many xenomorphs be derived?"

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan retracted the blood and qi dragon shape that was surging around him, and with a flick of the fanchen pen, he instantly swayed out a golden glow in the sky, and the slightest arc was wrapped around it, as if the ink inkstone had been overturned in the field.

The pupils of the souls who were about to move were originally impregnated with greed and evil, and when they saw the golden thunder raging, the blood in their eyes was much lighter, and they fled in all directions screaming, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

"Do you still want to run?" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the thunder was once again differentiated, and the speed increased dramatically, slaughtering all the souls in an instant, and the qi of the soul source rose, still a dull silver-gray color.

With the previous encounter, where did Yang Xuan dare to rashly absorb it, and with a turn of his mind, the rich thunder turned into a silk thunder arc, crackling, and jumping towards the soul source qi mass.

The cold and continuous thunder resounded, but in an instant, there were curling gray smoke evaporating and dissipating between heaven and earth, and all that was left was some real soul source qi masses that shimmered with translucent silver.

"In this way, it can be regarded as a real body."

Yang Xuan closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts scattered around with relief, turning them into soul nutrients and strengthening his divine thoughts, and he still felt extremely comfortable.

After a long time, he exhaled softly and opened his eyes, "This soul source is really a good thing, I think it will be of great benefit to break through the Divine Mind Treasure, but for me now, it is still a little far away."

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan was even more puzzled, not to mention the strangeness of this strange dense forest, such a ferocious thing could be derived from the forest, but the remnants after killing it would be of great benefit to cultivators.

This has to be said to be a very scary scene to think about, "Could it be that there is something mysterious in this?"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan himself was taken aback, if it was a conjecture, it would be fine, but if it was true, the grade of this strange treasure would have to be carefully considered, just the spirit treasure that he was in contact with at this stage did not seem to be able to reach this kind of power.

"So if that's ...... Huh?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Xuan was stunned by the sudden sound of attack in his ears, it seemed that the battlefield was not far from his position, it seemed that his previous actions had attracted someone's attention, but he happened to run into something.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth raised a playful arc, there was a huge weird dense forest, except for himself, there were only those two people who were eager to kill him, so it was not difficult to guess.

"Interesting, with just one wind genus and one metal, I don't think the two of them will be the opponents of this fierce soul......"

Yang Xuan thought about it, his figure shot out, and rushed straight to the place of battle, he desperately wanted to know if he would meet that Huyanbo again now, whether it would be the same as at that time, so he could only flee in embarrassment.

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In another relatively open area, the field was full of energy, the wind and cold were dancing, interspersed with strange and inexplicable silver-gray mist, and the smoke and dust were scattered, and it was impossible to see who was fighting.

"Truly...... Two humans, admit defeat obediently, you will not be the opponent of the deity"

In the fierce battle, a strange laugh suddenly sounded, and the voice was hoarse and harsh, like a knife scratching glass, which made people particularly uncomfortable to hear.

The wild air wave suddenly broke out, the two warring sides were separated on both sides, but one side seemed to be covered with a silver-gray robe, floating about three inches from the ground, the strange thing is that this robe is like a living thing, and there is a faint blood-colored phantom flowing on it, which looks particularly terrifying, and two points of blood appear at the position of the head, and at this moment they are looking at the opposite two people with banter and mockery.

They gasped incessantly, their hands holding swords and daggers trembling, and their expressions were inexplicably frightened.

"City ...... The city lord "trembled in his voice, terrified to the extreme, and his pale face twitched, as if he had consumed a lot.

Hu Yanbo also had a cold face, pretending to be calm, but the anxious and nervous look in the depths of his eyes was particularly obvious, and he was speechless at the moment.

"What?

The strange man's eyes were red, and some pale dry hands poked out from under the cloak, and a faint silver-gray energy mist steamed left and right, as if he was playing.

Seeing him stretch out his hands, Hu Yanbo and the others were like facing a great enemy, they were so nervous that they couldn't be more nervous, the knife and dagger were horizontal in front of him, and the wind and metal true yuan in his body seemed to be about to erupt in an instant.

But they saw the ridicule and laughter in the other party's eyes, and felt the anger rising in their hearts, and a deep sense of powerlessness swept through their hearts, they were angry, and they couldn't move their anger with him.

After a moment, he calmed down, "Who are you?"

"Hehe" The man chuckled, and with a gesture of his virtual hand, several slightly illusory souls emerged, a pair of blood was full of respect and fear, and his body was slightly lowered to show goodwill, and then he saw two pieces of living flesh and blood, one by one, showing greed and ecstasy, and the dark and empty mouth seemed to be left with saliva left, which was even more hideous.

"This ...... You're ......?"

"Hmph, the person who entered this nightmare ghost forest, who is not ready to become a carnivorous consciousness, but wantonly attacks the deity, is too unsure of my soul demon clan in his eyes."

The man shouted violently, and the sound was like a tidal wave, and it rolled in.

Hu Yanbo and the others were like thunderbolts, and their bodies kicked back a few steps, almost falling to the ground, and their expressions were even more frightened when they looked at him.

Of course, if it were replaced by their peak strength, they would not necessarily be so unbearable, and the blame was that those weird souls had almost no effect on their attacks, so they were seriously injured and their state declined, so that they were so shocked by a roar.

"Waste-like things, obediently become meat" The man suddenly burst into a shout, his miserable white and thin arm waved, and he was entrenched beside him, and the soul that was about to move continued to hiss with joy when he heard the words, and the illusory body rushed forward in an instant, and the silver-gray mist was surging, and the sound was terrifying.

"Old One" Hu Yanbo shouted, glanced at the general beside him, and saw that he nodded solemnly, and at the moment the light of the long knife rose sharply, and the endless sharp meaning flowed to the blade of the knife "gilt explosion"

The faint metallic color suddenly condensed into a giant steel knife that looked like a substance, and the cold light shone, and he saw one of the souls slashing straight over, exerting the metallic power to the extreme he could use.

On the other side, a general also snorted, and the dagger flew over, stirring up the endless wind, and thousands of tiny wind blades suddenly appeared in the void, and they also aimed at a phantom.

In an instant, the attack was coming, and the soul let out a wail, and the silver-gray mist around his body was rushed by this fierce attack, and instantly dissipated a small half, and the blood in his eyes seemed to have weakened a lot, but it was not completely annihilated, but he just trembled and hissed and retreated.

Seeing that the attack had an effect, the two glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and desperately excavated the attribute characteristics of their own true element, the sharpness of gold, and the ethereal wind, it seems that these special forces beyond the true element itself are much stronger than the damage of the soul.

"Two beasts are so daring" Hu Yanbo and the two of them finally made the strange leader angry, and he shouted loudly, and endless silver-gray energy burst out, and the void turned into a huge vortex, turning upside down, producing a strong suction force.

In an instant, the sword wind that had caused a lot of damage to the soul demon was inhaled into it, and it was shattered by the constantly turning silver-gray energy, and returned to heaven and earth.

Hu Yanbo and the others were stunned for a moment, only to feel that Zhenyuan had a tendency to slack in an instant, his whole body was like a heavy blow, his body shook, and blood spurted out.

The leader's scarlet eyes widened, his robe trembled, and even the blood-colored phantom that was constantly circulating on it stagnated slightly, but in an instant, it returned to its original appearance again.

"Huh?" he was about to speak, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, his blood-colored eyes flashed, and Sen Senran fell under the shade of a dense forest not far away, "There is also a blood food?

As soon as the words fell, the leader's pale arm pointed, and the silver-gray energy instantly shot out like a sharp sword, hitting the corner.

Hu Yanbo and the first general's faces also changed suddenly, forced by the strong strength of this leader, he and the others didn't have time to react, "Could it be that there are other people besides us who have come here?"

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Huyan Boden was stunned, "It's him, he's still alive......"

"How is it possible, after being so seriously injured, it is impossible to survive in the hands of such a strange soul demon no matter what" Yi Jiang also couldn't believe it, but if it wasn't Yang Xuan, then the ruthless character who could survive in this ghost forest so far, even if this leader was strong, how could he dare to provoke such an existence?

In the flash of his mind, the shade of the tree had already fallen within the attack range of the silver-gray energy, only to see the dazzling golden light flash, striking the sword with a bang, emitting a huge sound of gold and iron, and then not long after, the silver-gray sword shadow collapsed and exploded into a cloud of energy dust.

For some reason, the same dissipation of the golden mangs made the leader feel a deep crisis.

After the battle, silence returned to the field, and even the previously badly wounded, but not extinguished souls, could not hold back their screams, and the leader stared at the shade of the tree with a solemn face, and raised his hand to remove the silver-gray hood of his robe, revealing the same pale and thin evil cheeks.

A moment later, extremely faint footsteps sounded from the forest, "Huyan City Lord, long time no see"

When Hu Yanbo heard this, his face changed instantly, and his eyes, which widened with horror, were full of disbelief.