The look of the leader of the man in black was suddenly stunned, such a funeral dude at the end of the crossbow was able to send out such a cold look, and a chill spread in his heart with the cold eyes. He didn't speak, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the black-clothed man who followed him moved.

"It's just the end of the strong crossbow, how dare you be so arrogant?" the black-clothed leader sneered, and as soon as he shook his palms, he saw a faint phantom appear.

Sou!

The phantom besieges and buries the dude with the man in black.

"Yin Soul?!" The burial dude looked at the phantom, and even if he screamed, he looked at those Yin Souls vigilantly, such a Yin Soul is several times more powerful than the threat of the man in black, in essence, the spirit body is just a kind of Yin Soul, but it does not have the devouring ability of Yin Soul.

Yin souls are generally used by the people of the demon race, but there are also some special physiques among the human race, which can use yin spirits, just like this black-clothed leader, should be one of them, the extreme yin body.

The extreme yin body can absorb the yin soul encountered into the sea of consciousness, and cultivate it, and in the battle, it can release the yin soul to attack the enemy's spiritual and divine level.

"Insightful, don't think that you have a special physique, in this soul-devouring space, there are many people with a special physique, I just don't want to be exposed too early and cause death, so that the ranking has always been at the bottom. The black-clothed leader looked at the funeral flower proudly, and the gloomy face was gradually covered with a cold smile, and he also continued to laugh wildly: "Moreover, in this underground world, I can also cultivate the yin soul without limits, as long as one day, I will complete the cultivation of all my yin souls, it will be the day I ascend to the first throne of the entire soul devouring space! And your burial flower is just the nourishment that I will become the nourishment for the yin soul." ”

"Arrogance, just you, an extreme yin body, are like ascending to the first throne in this soul devouring space, and you are really sitting in a well and watching the sky, and you still don't know it!" Funeral Flower sneered and looked at the black-clothed leader with contemptuous eyes.

"Arrogance, I'm arrogant from time to time, that's a matter for the future, anyway, you can't see the funeral flowers!" Seeing this, the leader of Heiyi sneered again and again, and waved his hands forward, and the yin spirit rose with a faint spiritual fluctuation along with the man in black.

Sou!

The Yin Soul consciousness rushed out like an arrow, directly past several besieged black-clothed figures, and appeared in front of the unwilling Funeral Flower, the chill spread with the action of the Yin Spirit, and the claws were even more with the breath of Sen Cold, and the claws grabbed the arms of the Funeral Flower.

Funeral Flower looked at the swift claws, but she didn't have time to resist at all, she could only watch the claws dilate sharply in her pupils, and then closed her eyes appointingly, thinking that this time she really had to explain here.

Laugh at!

And when he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear some exclamations around him, and then there was a sneer in front of him, and an invisible wave of qi shook his face slightly, and the imaginary pain did not appear.

He secretly looked at his eyes, and then he was stunned, only to see a young man in strange clothes, who appeared in front of him at some point, and easily resisted the cold claws from the Yin Spirit.

The funeral dude ravaged his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened them, he saw the strange boy in front of him who disgusted him, and was now smiling comfortingly.

"Lin Yifan!" the funeral dude called out uncertainly, remembering this name, he was just the first to respond when he challenged today!

"Awesome!" After being attacked by a sneak attack, Fuhua can still talk to more than a dozen people in black, and the leader in black also has the same special physique as him, which has to say that Fuhua is strong. Lin Yifan smiled slightly and said, "What are you still looking at, kill it!"

A hint of ruddy flashed on the puzzled face of the funeral dude, and he looked at Lin Yifan's gaze showing a trace of shyness, and said softly: "I don't have soul power now, I don't need funeral flowers!"

"Damn!"

Lin Yifan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, no wonder he looked like he was waiting for death just now, but his soul power was all consumed, so what are you waiting for, do you have to kill more than a dozen people while protecting the funeral flower, and the leader of these dozen people still has the same special physique as the funeral flower, isn't this the old birthday star hanging?

Today, there is only one plan, that is, the 36th of the 36 plans is the best policy.

When the black-clothed leader looked at the strangely dressed young man in front of him, his complexion couldn't help but change, and the original cold face was also a little more solemn, obviously they also had some fears about Lin Yifan who had just appeared.

The colorless burning soul devouring fire was like a sharp thorn in their hearts, and the burst of heartache reminded them that this strange boy was the weird boy who had defeated the funeral flower in the challenge just past, and the colorless flame that everyone in the soul-building space would have was his signature, and no one could use the soul devouring fire like him, without limits.

Lin Yifan looked at the black-clothed leader, and laughed, the colorless soul-devouring fire on his hands suddenly surged, quickly spreading to the whole body of the yin, and in the screams of the yin, he threw the huge two soul-devouring fires in front of the black-clothed leader, and then grabbed the arm of the funeral flower, and in a moment, it quickly appeared ten miles away, and in the moment that the soul-devouring fire was blocked, it disappeared from the field of vision of the black-clothed man after flickering with the funeral flower several times.

"Don't let go of your hand yet!" Funeral Hua looked at Lin Yifan, his somewhat fair face was covered with redness, and looked at Lin Yifan reproachfully, the contact of the spiritual body is the most sensitive, if it is in battle, it can be ignored, but at this time, there is a battle!

Lin Yifan let go of his arm in embarrassment, this kind of spiritual body contact, the taste is really bad, if this is holding a girl's hand, it is a good enjoyment.

However, this funeral dude is also a little less generous! If it weren't for the sake of saving you, you would think you would be willing to pull your arm!

"Who are they?!" Lin Yifan looked at the funeral dude and asked suspiciously.

"They are the hunters of this underground world?!" the funeral dude frowned slightly, and said in disgust, obviously he had a great dislike for these hunters.

"Hunters are a group of people who enter the underground world to cultivate the power of the earth soul in order to speed up their cultivation, and transform the killed victims into earth soul beads through special means to cultivate, but among all the assassins, the only exception is the leader of the man in black I saw just now, that is the leader of all the hunters, he hunts the spirit body, purely to cultivate his Yin soul, if he really succeeds, maybe he will become a nightmare for the entire space. ”

Lin Yifan looked at the funeral flower and said puzzledly: "Since this is the case, why is no one coming to kill him, I don't believe it, the soul building space is so large, no one can kill him!"

"Kill him!" Fu Hua sneered, and continued: "Those masters of the soul building space, they didn't care about this guy at first, and it was too late when they found out, in the White Jade Building, it is forbidden to kill people, and the place that can kill him is reality, or the underground world, reality is impossible at all, here, who can know, who is from! It's a pity that when I noticed him, his ghost had already become small, and no one in the entire underground world could do anything about it!"

Funeral Hua looked at Lin Yifan, his helpless face gradually rose with hope, and said, "Perhaps, you will be the only person in this underground world who can kill him." ”

"Kill me!

A cold voice suddenly sounded around the two of them, and a dark figure gradually appeared in the faint light. There were also dozens of men in black who appeared at the same time.

The black-clothed leader directly ignored the existence of the funeral flower, and looked at Lin Yifan cautiously, others gave him a chance to develop, but he would not give others a chance to kill himself, and now, here, there was a person who completely killed him, which directly caused the greatest alarm in his heart.

From the moment Lin Yifan entered the underground world, he sent people to try his best to find it, but who would have thought that as soon as Lin Yifan entered the underground world, he was unlucky enough to encounter the wave of earth souls. If it weren't for the existence of the Earth Soul Wave, the first thing the black-clothed leader would kill would be Lin Yifan, not the burial flower!