Wentian took the intelligence soul body that had developed to several thousand, devouring it everywhere, changing every place he ate, and just messing around day by day. These souls are all monks who have lost their bodies, which is the accumulation of countless years, and the number is beyond measure

Finally, one day he found that those soul bodies in the void seemed to have disappeared completely, and no matter how much he searched, he could never find one again. Watching his subordinates tremble and looking at him, he asked the heavens to reassure them and said "I won't eat them"

This group of subordinates was relieved, but Wentian could only migrate again, and suddenly one day, Wentian saw a soul body with horns on his head like himself, and just wanted to rush up with his subordinates to devour it.

The other party said "You are also the devil"

Wentian didn't know what it meant, so he could only cover it up with silence.

"You're so weird, how do you still have a partial body?" said the one with horns on his head

Wentian looked at the devil and touched the horns on his head, very entangled in how he would see people when he went out in the future.

Wentian looked at the other party with his divine sense, the other party is indeed a powerful soul body, the only difference with himself is that he still has some body, this monster has no at all, thinking of this, Wentian feels that he is higher than it.

With such thoughts, it is natural to be cold and arrogant.

Wen Tian thought that "since they are all devils, it must be dangerous to devour, and I am not familiar with this place" so he dismissed the plan to devour the other party.

The devil and Wentian nodded politely, turned their heads and left, it seemed that he didn't intend to devour Wentian, a monster in his opinion.

Wen Tian looked back at his subordinates, and these intelligent soul bodies looked like they would not resist when they saw that the devil was devoured, which made Wen Tian very angry.

After the devil left, these subordinates all had the feeling of the rest of their lives, and their gratitude to Wentian was like a gushing water.

It was funny to ask the sky.

Feng Yu is a disciple of the Xuanyue Sect on the Five Sea Starfish, he has a cautious and greedy personality, since he entered the spirit realm, his true nature has been exposed, as long as he sees someone lower than his cultivation, he will kill people and seize treasures.

A paper crane flew quickly, Feng Yu looked happy, and reached out to grab the flying paper crane, the paper crane turned into a piece of fly ash the moment Feng Yu caught it, and at the same time, a hurried voice sounded in his consciousness.

"Come here, there is a lone monk here, who seems to be very rich!"

The messenger is his friend Hai Ming who he met in the spirit world, and both of them are cultivators in the late stage of the spirit infant, and they join forces to kill people and seize treasures at the right time, and they cooperate quite tacitly.

After listening to this, Feng Yu hurried according to the location left by Haiming.

When Feng Yu arrived, his eyes showed a greedy gaze. Without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag, took out a pitch-black subway sword, and rushed over.

On this day, an ordinary-looking young monk was leisurely talking to a female cultivator, and a magic weapon was shaking in his hand from time to time, which was a broken flying sword, and the style of the flying sword could be seen to be a long time ago, and the female monk looked at him with some admiration, and asked a few words from time to time, which made the young man even more eyebrows.

This young man's name is King Qi, this King Qi is cowardly by nature, but he is a little clever, and when he met this female cultivator today, he couldn't help but take out his latest receipt, and wanted the female cultivator to follow him, because in this spiritual world, there are very few female cultivators.

In order to prove that there were treasures everywhere he went, King Qi took out this ancient remnant sword to show off, but he didn't expect that a pair of eyes were already staring at him in the distance.

King Qi looked at the beautiful face of this female cultivator, and he swallowed, saliva.

Dozens of people from our Purple Cloud Sect, only ten people are still alive, I can live until now, it all depends on my ability, you will definitely not have a loss if you follow me, find a few treasures, your head focuses on cultivation and looks at it differently, the same door will definitely look down on you, King Qi said spitting froth, and the female cultivator was serious, which made King Qi very proud.

"I still have a lot of good things in my storage bag," King Qi whispered to the nuns.

This nun is a monk who has just come in, and she is very curious about this place, and she is really tempted to hear King Qi say this, and she also needs a monk who can guide her.

King Qi looked at the female cultivator's expression, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seemed that there was hope for this female cultivator to be accepted as a Taoist couple.

King Qi was proud, and King Qi found that two figures were flying quickly from a distance, which made King Qi a little nervous.

If there was no such nun as he wouldn't have run away, but in order not to lose his demeanor, he had to fly slowly side by side with the nun.

After a long time, the two figures approached King Qi and the female cultivator, one of them stood in front of King Qi, and the other stood behind King Qi.

King Qi secretly screamed that it was not good, because there were too many things to plunder in the spirit world.

Standing in front of King Qi was a young man who looked to be in his thirties, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he "stopped", and the young man said no more. In front of King Qi, staring at King Qi gloomily.

At this time, another person took out a flying sword, the tip of the sword drooped, this was a middle-aged man in black, standing behind King Qi, looking at him with a smile.

The nun didn't know the situation here, but she also understood the situation like this, and stood there timidly, her sect has always been protected, and it was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

King Qi's face turned pale, and he lost his voice: "Feng Yu, Haiming" King Qi was worried in his heart, he knew the appearance of these two people before, he had heard of two monks in the spirit world who did nothing evil, so he recognized it at a glance, these two people like to kill people and seize treasures, and everyone who enters the spirit world knows it.

"Why do you still use us to do it?" Feng Yu said coldly.

King Qi hesitantly took out a storage bag and threw it directly to Feng Yu in front of him: "Two fellow Daoists, we are both from the same continent, can you leave me some?"

"Haha, I've killed a lot of people from a continent," Feng Yu laughed insolently.

King Qi was cowardly by nature, and when he heard this, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "All the harvests over the years are here, even if you take them, I only want to save my life." ”

When the female cultivator next to her heard King Qi say this, her eyes were a little strange.

But King Qi can't take care of that anymore, and now saving his life is the most important thing.

Feng Yu laughed, he was very satisfied with King Qi's performance, his divine sense swept the storage bag, glanced at King Qi, and said with a smile: "You are the most useless person I have ever met, but you are also the most knowledgeable about current affairs, just let you go once today, get out!"

After speaking, his eyes looked at the female cultivator.

The nun shook at his gaze.

"Fellow Daoist, I just came to this spirit world, I don't have any treasures, you can take some spirit stones here" After speaking, the female cultivator also handed over her storage bag.

King Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt that he was hit behind him, and when he was surprised, he found that there was an extra tip of a sword on his chest. It turned out that a flying sword pierced through his chest, and his body trembled.

"Why?" King Qi forgot about Feng Yu unwillingly.

King Qi felt that his body had no strength at all, he turned around with a struggle, stared at Haiming, with blood in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Why ......"

The nun exclaimed in fright, and sat limply on the ground.

Hai Ming waved his hand, and the flying sword left King Qi's body with a blood line and returned to Hai Ming's hand, he said coldly: "I like it" After speaking, his body moved, without looking at King Qi, grabbed the female cultivator and flew into the distance.

Feng Yu said to King Qi who was dying, "The weak should die", after speaking, he got up and followed, that female cultivator couldn't let Hai Ming enjoy it alone, thinking of this, a trace of lewdness flashed in Feng Yu's eyes.

King Qi's consciousness was already blurred, his dead parents and his crush on the sect appeared in front of him, he thought that this time he would go back to create a better future for himself, but he didn't expect to die here in the end, he died with his eyes open, a gust of wind blew, and a few dead leaves fell on him.

At this moment, suddenly next to the corpse of King Qi, a devil with horns on his head followed by thousands of souls followed, this is the team of Wentian, come here to devour the soul, Wentian paused slightly, looked at the monk lying on the ground, and looked at his broken limbs, his mind moved slightly, and an idea came to his mind, in the spirit world, the soul can enter and leave the body at will. The body here is just a house for the soul to live in.

Wen Tian looked at this complete corpse and felt very satisfied, this body was much stronger than his own. Thinking of this, Wen Tian drilled out his mutilated body.

Souls can't stay out for too long, and after a long time, they will be the same as those souls. An illusory figure appeared in its place, his mangled body slowly falling to the ground.

After Wen Tian glanced back, he immediately drilled into King Qi's body, and the soul was seized at the moment when the person had just died, and after a long time, King Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with essence.

"Le Zhentian didn't expect me to have a chance to kill you," a killing intent permeated, making the souls around Wentian tremble and kneel.

"I didn't expect me to live again, haha" asked the sky and looked up to the sky and howled.

The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of all the immortal cultivators, and no one knows whether he is a person or a group, but at critical times, he comes out to make arrangements, such as opening the spirit realm, and the people who are sent don't know what's going on, but just follow the arrangements of his superiors, and the cultivators on all continents and planets are like this.

At this time, he swept away the divine consciousness of Wentian, and found that there were a lot more souls here, which could be said to be dense, and Wentian thought, it may be because there are too many living people here, and with the body of Wentian, the scope of divine consciousness has increased more than tenfold.

Wentian found that these spirits were approaching here from a distance, and the spirits found fresh food, that is, people, and they found that there were a large number of people. The vastness of the spiritual realm is boundless. The souls here are at the top of the food chain, they need food, and the human body is also the food of the soul, and there are really no human monks, so the souls survive by devouring each other.

The same scene began to appear in many places in the spirit world, and a large number of souls flocked here.

Countless soul bodies, frantically rushing up, pounce when they see people, and go up when they see things, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as terrifying. Such a large number of soul bodies, Wen Tian had never seen them before, and he didn't know where they came from. I found a lot of places, and some of them didn't have a soul at all. Human monks are confined to the body, and the spirit world is the world of the soul, and for them, people are so vulnerable that they will not resist at all. The human soul is in the body, and it does not go out to fight unless it is dead, but after death, it becomes the soul body of other people.

The monks of the spirit realm also discovered the crisis, and one by one they used all their potential, ran away like crazy, and flew in the direction of the teleportation array, for fear that if they took one step slower, they would be devoured.

I saw a stream of sword light, flying away desperately.

Behind them were the souls of the brigade, their scarlet eyes were full of greed, and in their eyes the human monks running here were food, and their eyes flashed, and they already knew what was going on.

Wentian was not in a hurry, stiffly operating this strange body, adapting to the discomfort brought by this body to himself, at this time, several shapely monsters, like ghosts, floated from a distance, and saw Wentian from a distance, looking at the team around Wentian with some surprise, a little hesitation, lingering, and finally it seemed that he couldn't stand the delicious present, hula, hugging up, but before he got closer, he heard a voice "kill" was instantly encircled by thousands of soul bodies and swallowed up, and the screams came far away"

These guys are killing monsters in the spirit world, they are different from souls, they have bodies.

"I'm going to get out of here, you're free, and after that, I'll give that soul memory back to these intelligent souls."

These intelligent souls are accustomed to living a worry-free life without food and clothing, and there is no danger in the sky, and they want them to leave, but they all stand still, and their eyes are reluctant.

Wentian walked in front of them and followed behind, along the way, Wentian was very uncomfortable with this new body, and almost fell from mid-air several times, although this Qi King's natural spiritual root is still good, several times better than before Wentian, but this body is after all, it takes a period of running-in before it can be completely occupied.

At this time, the magic power in his body operated automatically, and his divine consciousness spread out like a human monk.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a retreat place as soon as possible, and at the same time temper your body, improve your cultivation, so that you can cooperate with your powerful divine sense and return to the Floating Cloud Continent.

During the flight, Wentian suddenly stopped, looked at the northwest direction, groaned slightly, he flew over, not for a long time, only to see three Changhong flying rapidly, behind it, more than ten souls chased after each other, getting closer and closer.

Xifeng is a disciple of the Five Seastars Purple Cloud Sect, at this time, she has always been quiet, pursed her lips, her hair was scattered, she was drenched in sweat, and the spiritual power in her body had reached the point where the oil was exhausted, her face showed a look of grief and indignation, and she glanced at the two senior brothers around her, both of whom also showed fear on their faces, and fled desperately forward.

"The same sect of the Purple Cloud Sect here that is still alive, I'm afraid there are only three of us left......" Xifeng smiled miserably, three days ago, there were still ten people in the Purple Cloud Sect, but who would have thought that a lot of soul bodies would suddenly appear in this spirit world, and a large number of strange monsters would appear, and all cultivators would be pounced on by them, and their souls would immediately scatter, and even their bodies would often shrink immediately, and eventually lose their flesh and blood essence and become dried corpses