The blood mist that shattered from Song Xueshan's body condensed but did not disperse.

At this moment, Song Xueshan's body was shattered inch by inch under his terrible scream.

The physical body had been destroyed, revealing Song Xueshan's terrified and frightened soul.

The "soul sucking technique" of the divine beast Xuan Ze is weird and terrifying, and it destroys the human body in a blink of an eye.

The spell cast by this divine beast divine soul is very similar to the divine soul attack technique of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Zhang Yan stared at Song Xueshan's tragic situation, his face was shocked, and cold sweat was pouring across his back.

"This soul drawing technique is not a divine soul attack spell, but extracts the Yuan Force of the surrounding heaven and earth, and condenses it into a filament of Yuan Force with its amazing means, which is as powerful as a knife, and everything is not cut. Destroying the opponent's body, the divine beast Xuanze, can devour its divine soul and nourish and strengthen its own beast soul......"

The old monster's body was like electricity, and he swept towards the divine beast Xuanze, not forgetting to turn back and explain to Zhang Yan.

Even if it was just a soul left behind by the divine beast Xuan Ze, it was powerful and boundless, fierce and intimidating.

Song Xueshan's divine soul was revealed in the void, trembling all over, facing the huge beast that surpassed the mountain, and his soul was torn apart with fear.

Moreover, Song Xueshan wanted to escape, but found that all he had left was a faint blood-red divine soul, and he couldn't move, which made him completely desperate.

And the beast soul of the divine beast Xuan Ze, looking at the human divine soul that appeared, showed a slight look of disappointment.

Obviously, Song Xueshan's divine soul was too small in its eyes.

But now that it's sealed here, it's better than nothing to get such a divine soul nourishment.

The divine beast Xuan Ze's two dark cyan eyes, two blue lights flickered, and then two blue and black smoke swept out from its blood basin mouth, directly towards the Song Blood Mountain Divine Soul.

But at this time, the divine beast Xuan Ze was shocked, and the attack was halfway through, and he froze, and his two giant eyes as big as lanterns stared at the old monster that swept by, looking very excited.

It's just that in an instant, the divine beast Xuan Ze's whole body has cyan scales, and the cyan feathers of his wings suddenly rise, his huge body, faintly trembling, and his lantern-like giant eyes reveal endless fear.

Originally, he was going to devour the soul of Song Blood Mountain, but he also gave up, looking at the old monster rushing over, the divine beast Xuan Ze retreated with fear.

"Hehe, little guy, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and there is still a soul here. I guess the one who sealed you here in the first place was at least a sage. ”

The old monster looked at the divine beast Xuan Ze with a smile on his face, and then pointed to the cyan treasure bone and the soul of Song Blood Mountain, and said: "Your left wind bone, the old man is of great use, and this small soul is also a little useful, I don't know if I can give ...... way."

The divine beast that was still majestic and intimidating just now suddenly fell down like a frosted eggplant, looking at the old monster tremblingly, with a frightened expression.

At this moment, after listening to the words of the old monster, the divine beast Xuan Ze let out a whimper, and then nodded violently in a very anthropomorphic manner, and with the most snort, the huge body disappeared suddenly, submerged under the huge teleportation array, and disappeared.

And Song Xueshan was even more frightened when he saw the giant beast suddenly show fear, and then heard the old voice ringing in his ears.

After watching the giant beast disappear, Song Xueshan turned his head and looked at the old monster that appeared, trembling all over.

"You...... Who are you?"

Song Xueshan subconsciously swept away and flew away.

"Hey, boy, I'm not going to take him yet. Although the old man has never seen the Thousand Spirit Sutra, if what the old man thinks is right, if this little guy is refined into a blood spirit slave, his combat power is extraordinary......

The old monster watched Song Xueshan fly away, but he didn't care at all, and after laughing strangely, he turned his head and said to Zhang Yan.

Originally, Song Xueshan saw the old monster appear, and he was still thinking about how to lead the disaster to the east and pull Zhang Yan up.

At this moment, when he heard the words of the old monster, his face suddenly showed horror.

Swish!

Before Song Xueshan could figure out the situation in front of him, Zhang Yan was already in a hurry and came to the former's side.

The ghost spirit bead emanated a black crystal light drippingly, and the spirit control technique swept out from the palm of Zhang Yan's hand, and Song Xueshan's divine soul was slightly sluggish, and it was ingested by him and included in the spirit bead.

"Let you stay in the spirit bead for a while, and then I will let you taste the taste of being refined into a spirit slave......

Zhang Yan held the Netherworld Spirit Bead in his hand, his tone was cold, and he spoke in a cold voice.

Is this the spirit of the divine beast?

Zhang Yan started and stepped forward to pick up the treasure bones of the divine beast on the ground, and the pale cyan light on the top was crystal bright, like green jade.

The treasure bone is in the hand, and a faint air flow slowly wraps around the palm, as light as a breeze, and makes the whole treasure bone as light as a feather.

"Senior, what is the purpose of this wind bone?"

Zhang Yan rubbed the treasure bone in his hand slightly, and asked the old monster.

"Hmph, of course it is for refining flying treasures, this is the wind bone of the divine beast, when you reach the Jindan stage, collect gas materials, and the old man will help you refine them into a pair of treasure wings, whether it is your speed or strength, it will skyrocket in an instant, hehe, the speed of the old monster can't be compared to you......"

The old monster glanced at the treasure bone in Zhang Yan's palm, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes, and he pinched the trick in his hand, and a few dark gray breaths shot out in response to the sound and submerged into the teleportation array.

"Get out of here, this teleportation array is not very stable......"

The old monster frowned slightly, and with a snort, swept back into the pebble on Zhang Yan's chest.

The dark gray aura emitted by the old monster swept into the teleportation array, and the teleportation array, which had been silent, restarted under the buzzing and shaking.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a strong pulling force, which acted on himself.

Looking slightly at the place where Song Xueshan's flesh was shattered, he secretly said that it was a pity.

Song Xueshan's body was destroyed, and even the storage bag on his body was not left, and all the things inside were destroyed.

However, Zhang Yan got the treasure bones and blood spirits, as well as a row of stone shelves of spiritual sources, which can be regarded as a rich harvest.

Zhang Yan looked up at the void beyond the snow-capped mountain cliff, where the Soul Returning Tower was safe and sound, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a slight gloom in his eyes.

However, after a while, Zhang Yan's body moved slightly, and with a bang, the whole person blurred and disappeared into the teleportation array.

At this moment, silence returns.

After a long while, a huge figure like a mountain appeared in the sky above the teleportation array, with lantern-like giant eyes, looking at the empty teleportation array, revealing a look of fear.

......

Zhang Yan only felt that his whole body was squeezed by a strong air current, and he was almost out of breath.

Rao is his extremely strong body, and at this moment of dizziness, it seems to be about to collapse, and his soul trembles.

Squeak Squeak......

At the moment when Zhang Yan felt that the dizziness disappeared, a series of piercing forehead sharp sounds suddenly came from all directions, like a ghost crying wolf, extremely ugly and harsh, making people creepy.

The sound as sharp as a blade pierced the surrounding void, entered the ears, and went straight into the soul, and the divine consciousness stirred and stinged.

Zhang Yan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a strange passage shrouded in black fog at this moment.

Behind him was what seemed to be a mountain, as hard as a golden stone, and what he was facing was a billowing black mist like a layer of crushing cities.

In those black fogs, thousands of spirit slaves swept up and down, like rolling torrents, they screamed in unison, and the breath on their bodies was comparable to that of Yuan Ying, which looked shocking.

Where is this?

Zhang Yan's face was shocked, and he instantly showed a sluggish look.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Zhang Yan was stunned, the thousands of spirit slaves suddenly discovered his existence, and tens of thousands of spirit slaves gathered in an instant, and then under a dull loud sound, a spiritual light as big as a mountain condensed in front of those spirit slaves, and then directly lightning slashed towards Zhang Yan.

Psychics!

Zhang Yan was shocked, came back to his senses, the spiritual light on his body flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he flew towards the depths below the passage.

Boom!

However, Zhang Yancai swept out only a few dozen zhang, and under the rapid flying, the whole person was like a leather ball, which smashed on an invisible barrier, and then rebounded back again.

What the hell is this place!

Zhang Yan was so shocked that his head was dizzy, and he rolled on the ground for more than a dozen zhang before stopping.

And the mountain-like spiritual light had already swept over from the top of the ten thousand spirit slaves, and fell down in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan watched the huge spiritual light slash into him, frightened, frightened, facing life and death, and fear spread boundless in an instant.

Sting!

But the next moment, when the huge spiritual light was a foot away from Zhang Yan, an invisible light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking the spiritual light, but the light curtain only lasted for a few breaths, and it was cracked in response to the sound and was pierced by the spiritual light.

Dangdang......

Zhang Yan's heart had already hung in his throat at this moment, and when he saw the light curtain being cut open, he was frightened again, but the next moment, a dark gray light appeared out of thin air and slashed at that spiritual light.

There were hundreds of dark gray rays, and they collided with the spirits.

When each dark gray ray slashes at the spiritual ray, the spiritual light will dim for a while and become a little smaller.

"Who arranged the formation, and ......who left these spirit slaves?"

Zhang Yan could faintly see that the huge spiritual light was the spiritual skill performed by the spirit slave, that is, the unique divine soul attack technique of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and this huge light curtain was probably formed by the formation.

Sting!

At the moment when Zhang Yan was stunned, the spirit light had already struck away the hundreds of dark gray rays that appeared, and the spirit ray, which was only the size of a palm, fell to Zhang Yan's chest in the blink of an eye, and then his whole person smashed towards the light curtain above the passage under a force like a mountain, and the light curtain seemed to be unable to withstand this amazing force, and it was actually torn apart.

The moment Zhang Yan smashed into the light curtain, he saw the surrounding mountains and boulders, which shattered one after another, and every time he swept over, the surrounding bodies would collapse entirely, and the entire passage would be submerged at the end.

Under a loud rumbling sound like a landslide and tsunami, Zhang Yan felt like he was falling in a straight line, as if it was an endless passage, slow and long.

Zhang Yan could feel that his chest had been shattered, and the hot blood was gushing out, but there was no pain at all, as if it no longer belonged to the body.

However, his divine consciousness was sending strands of pain deep into the bone marrow, making his falling body tremble slightly, as if his soul was about to fly away in the next moment.

Zhang Yan knew that he was seriously injured at this moment, and it was several times more serious than the injury in the Ancestral Dragon Hall just now.

However, Zhang Yan felt that his body was no longer under his control, no matter how he pinched it, the mana in the dantian was not under his control at all, and it was as silent as stagnant water.

However, what made Zhang Yan a little comforted was that the Dao Infant in his body was still running slowly, and the dark gray aura on his body was still swirling out, slowly entering his limbs, and at the same time, the Dao Baby's brilliant runes on his body were faintly emerging.

This kind of fall was too long, except for the roar of boulders crushing and tumbling and flooding the passage, there were no other fluctuations, and there was dead silence all around.

Zhang Yan felt that if he fell like this again, he would definitely be crushed by the powerful impact and force here.

If it weren't for his physical strength and other monks, he would have been crushed by the constant fall and the crushing of the boulders.

It's just that now I don't know where I fell into, this passage seems to have no end, Zhang Yan knows that if this passage leads to that Jedi or murderous place, then he is definitely dead and alive.