Huge fingers, like pillars, fall from the sky, and the top is covered with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"What is this?"

The wisp of Yuan Infant Divine Thought in the Snow Falling City looked horrified and exclaimed.

And at the same time, he had already cast a defensive spell, and a gray smoke like a river suddenly appeared in front of him.

This gray smoke appeared, and Zhang Yan instantly felt a huge amount of force, and it fell heavily, causing the surrounding void to faintly distort.

But the fingers that appeared, in the blink of an eye, fell straight on the gray smoke that looked like a river.

There was a stabbing sound.

The gray smoke, like a torn crack, was directly shattered and dissipated in front of the snowdumping city.

"Soul power!"

Snow Fall finally showed a look of horror on his face, and shouted loudly.

On that finger, Snow Falling City felt a huge and incomparably vicissitudes of soul breath, vast and infinite, as if facing the boundless heaven and earth, without the slightest thought of fighting.

Although the power of this soul is not strong, it is not something that his current divine thoughts can fight, and facing this finger with the body of a divine soul, even if he is a monk in the Transformation Stage, he does not dare to have the idea of fighting.

Unless it is the main body or the clone, it can be reluctantly obtained this soul power.

"Snow will come to you!"

Snow Falling City's divine thought, knowing that he couldn't escape, couldn't help but show a ruthless face, and said in a cold voice.

There was a pop.

That finger had already fallen on the Snow Falling City, as if it carried the infinite power of heaven and earth.

Snow Falling City's body, with a crisp sound, suddenly shattered away, turning into wisps of divine soul, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Outside the pool of blood.

The barren mountains on the edge of the Feather Lake are half empty.

Xue Chengcheng, who had originally stepped on the void and closed his eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes, and his complexion changed greatly.

"The divine thoughts I pinned on Sorrow Er have actually been destroyed, how is this possible! Could it be that Sorrow Er has encountered a powerful beast in the blood pool? What the hell is it!"

Xue Chengcheng's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at the Eastern Emperor of the Thousand Spirits Sect and the others, which was extremely unkind.

However, Xue Chengcheng could still sense the scroll of life and death that he had specially refined, which made him secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"If something happens to you, don't think about it from the Thousand Spirits Sect!"

Snow Fall City's face was gloomy, and he thought secretly.

"Xue-senpai, I don't know what happened?"

At this time, the others obviously noticed the change in Xue Tilt City's complexion, and a few Yuanying monks on the side couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, maybe Xue is wrong!"

The look on Xue Chengcheng's face recovered, and he said as usual.

However, others don't think so, Snow Falling City's cultivation has reached this point, and it is already faintly able to calculate a trace of heavenly opportunity, let alone induct wrong.

"Could it be that the snow is in danger?"

On the side, Mo Jianhe glanced at the snow falling city slightly, and thought secretly.

The others on the side were also secretly speculating.

If that's the case, the Thousand Spirits Sect will be in trouble by Snow Falling City.

The people present, thinking about this, couldn't help but look at the black shadow of the Thousand Spirits Sect and the others.

However, although Xue Chengcheng's face was as usual, his heart was still gloomy, if there was anything unexpected for Xue Wu, he would definitely have to settle accounts with the Thousand Spirits Sect!

Although he was very anxious at the moment, Xue Lingcheng also knew that if he broke into the blood pool at this moment, he would not be able to do it, and the Thousand Spirits Sect would definitely agree.

Within this Thousand Spirits Sect, I don't know how many old monsters in the late Yuan Infant Stage are hidden in the Dao, and they can definitely intercept him.

Moreover, even if he entered, his cultivation would also be suppressed to the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

If you enter the blood pool, it will not help, and you can't do anything at all.

The thought of Snow Falling City flew for a while, and finally thought that the imprint of divine consciousness left on the scroll of life and death was still there, and perhaps Xue Wuwu was out of danger.

Thinking like this, Snow Fall City could only wait helplessly.

It's just that Snow Falling City is completely unaware of the current situation of the Dao due to the destruction of the divine thoughts.

At this moment, Xue Wuwu can be said to be in danger.

After seeing his father's divine thoughts destroyed in an instant, Xue Wuwu knew that he was done.

Just as he was about to run for his life, the spirit on his side suddenly exploded

With a bang, the spirit suddenly fell apart, turning into a stream of spiritual energy and dispersing into the air.

And from within that spirit, a small flying sword appeared.

At the moment when the spirit was shattered, the flying sword was already **** out and fell back into Zhang Yan's hand.

"Poof!"

Xue Wuwu was originally injured and extremely uncomfortable, and at this time, because the spirit was completely killed, he was finally counterattacked, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face looked even weaker.

What's that!

Xue Wuwu stared at the flying sword that flew back to Zhang Yan's hand in horror, and her eyes widened.

If the spirit was severely damaged, he could still refine it and restore it to its original state, but now it was completely absorbed by the small sword, and it was directly dissipated between heaven and earth, and it was completely killed.

Seeing that the spirit was directly killed, Zhang Yan was also shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this forbidden spirit sword would be so fatal to the things on the soul, and directly destroyed the opponent's spirit split.

However, Zhang Yan didn't stop, and the moment he caught the sword of the forbidden spirit with a move in his hand, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next moment, Zhang Yan had already come to Xue Wuwu.

"Teleport!"

Xue Wuwu finally spoke out in horror this time, and her eyes showed a look of fear.

But at the same time, Zhang Yan's fist had already bombarded his chest.

At this moment, Zhang Yan, whether it is speed or strength, has almost reached the limit of this state.

Boom!

A dull clash of flesh was heard.

Then there was a clattering sound of shattering in the chest, and Xue Wuwu's whole person was directly blasted out of the air by Zhang Yan's punch, and smashed firmly on the top of the mountain wall of the small canyon.

Little Soul Breaker!

As soon as the magic trick in Zhang Yan's hand changed, the Divine Soul Attack Spell was cast again, and the gray smoke-like claws reappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xue Wuwu's eyebrows and disappeared into it.

At this moment, the snow was worry-free, his divine consciousness was counterattacked, a hole was smashed out of his chest, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and he couldn't react at all.

The next moment, the snow slid down from the stone wall, and the whole person was directly stunned, pale.

Obviously, even if Xue Wuwu's soul is powerful, in this state, he was directly hit by Zhang Yan's small soul-breaking technique.

Zhang Yan's spell at this moment was like a cloud of water flowing with his peers, and there was almost no gap.

The little soul breaking hand was issued, and in the next moment, the magic in his hand had changed, and he cast the core spell of the hundred spirit formula, the spirit control technique.

In the air, there was a strange fluctuation, and the spirit control technique had already fallen into the sea of snow and worry-free.

The powerful soul control technique, supplemented by the soul forbidden technique, Zhang Yan still had a lot of effort, his face became pale, and under the cold sweat, he reluctantly ingested Xue Wuwu's divine soul and threw it into the ghost spirit bead.

In this way, it can be seen how powerful the spirit of Snow Worry-free should be in its heyday.

After receiving the snow and worry-free spirit, Zhang Yan finally let out a deep sigh.

With a move in Zhang Yan's hand, he took the storage bag on Xue Wuwu's body, and even the snow-white flying sword that Xue Wuwu left on the ground did not let go.

Only after the last did he take back a few spiritual weapons such as his Qingyun Ding.

Inside the Spectre Orb.

Xue Wu came back to his senses.

But at this moment, he found that he had been trapped in the spirit bead.

"Zhang Yan, you dare to put away my soul, you are dead!"

Xue Wuwu saw the situation inside the spirit bead clearly, and suddenly his face was full of hideousness, and he yelled fiercely.

"Hmph, you're dead!"

Before Zhang Yan could speak, the gloom in the spirit bead was already gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

It seemed that Xue Wuwu's threatening words made him extremely unhappy.

"Who are you? Are you the one who destroyed my father's mind just now?"

Xue Wuwu followed the prestige, and after seeing the gloom clearly, his face changed greatly, and he screamed.

From Yin Kui's body, Xue Wuwu faintly sensed an aura that made his heart palpitate.

couldn't help but make him feel frightened in his heart.

However, Yin Kui looked at him coldly, but stopped talking

"Zhilu Dao Lingzun is the city lord of the underworld, in the late Yuan infant period, but I have never been cold to the threats of others! Don't worry, Zhang will not kill you now, it is of great use to keep you!"

Zhang Yan looked at the worry-free spirit of the snow in the spirit bead and said with a sneer.

"Zhang Yan, if you dare to refine me into a spirit slave, you will die an embarrassing death, all the disciples of the underworld will definitely hunt you down to nowhere to stand, so that you will die without a place to be buried!"

Even if there is only a soul left at this moment, Xue Wuwu is still extremely strong, but after a few shocking glances, he has returned to his normal color.

After all, as the young master of the underworld, when is it not when others are polite to him, and when is it not with an extremely strong posture.

Except for the blue spirit in the Thousand Spirits Sect who dared to teach him like that, others didn't have the courage at all, and now they were accepted by Zhang Yan, but they were still full of confidence.

"Refining into a spirit slave? Zhang doesn't know it yet, now you better enjoy the time in the spirit bead first!"

Zhang Yan shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

After packing up the things in the small canyon, Zhang Yan held the ancient umbrella in his hand and rushed towards the hidden barren mountain at the other end of the small canyon.

Zhang Yan was running the bone forging skill, and his body was extremely fast, leaving only phantom shadows behind him, narrowly avoiding the fire rain that fell from the sky.

"Why don't you kill him?"

At this time, Xu Yuanzi suddenly spoke up and asked Zhang Yan.

"Senior, don't forget, the soul knot grass is in the hands of the city lord of the underworld, keep him first, maybe you can exchange it for that spirit grass!"

Zhang Yan, who was rushing to hear this, paused slightly, frowned and said.

"Well, you kid has a heart!"

Void Yuanzi seemed to be recovering quickly now, and then extinguished the Divine Thoughts of Snow Falling City with one finger, but at this moment, he did not have the same weak state as he had appeared after every attack before.

But after saying this, he fell silent again.

Zhang Yan hurriedly left the small canyon, also afraid that someone else would suddenly appear here.

Although the disciples of those sects, entering the third layer of the blood pool, may not have come to this heart-burning place so quickly, but it is also just in case.

Moreover, he didn't dare to guarantee that the gopher would have already gathered with the disciples of the sect, and then go and return, returning to this small canyon to explore.

Therefore, he had to get out of here quickly, find a hidden place, pack up his belongings, and make plans.

Half a day later.

Beneath a barren mountain in the northern part of the Heartburning.

Zhang Yan sat in a small cave.

In front of Zhang Yan, he got a bunch of treasures from Xue Wuwu, all of which were poured out of the storage bag.

There are magic weapons, elixirs, spirit stones, elixirs, jade slips, etc., almost piled up like a small mountain.

To Zhang Yan's disappointment, Xue Wuwu did not have Zhuji Dan on his body.

However, among the pile of pills, Zhang Yan found a few Gathering Spirit Pills that Foundation Building Period monks used to increase their cultivation, which made him very happy.

What's more, there is also a Zengyuan Pill used to allow the foundation building period monks to break through the small realm neck bottle, which is also an elixir to restore mana, but ordinary foundation building period monks will not waste it like this, and almost always wait until the neck bottle is taken out and used.

Generally, when the mana is restored during the foundation building period, or when it is used for cultivation in the early stage, it will be the use of the spirit tonifying pill.

And in this pair of pills, except for the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Zengyuan Pill, the rest are all tonifying pills.

"It's really worthy of being born in the power of the great trend, and there are so many pills on his body!"

Zhang Yan stared at the pill in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he sighed.

"Senior brother, the spirit stones on this person's body are no less than that without a trace, this pile of spirit stones is at least hundreds of thousands!"

Inside the ghost spirit bead, Ba Huo couldn't change his appearance as a little money fan, his two green eyes were full of light staring at the pile of spirit stones outside, licking his lips, and said greedily.

"These spirit stones should be enough for me to cultivate for a long time, but now that my cultivation has improved, plus there are small stones, I don't have to worry about the dross of mana. ”

Zhang Yan was calm, glanced at the spirit stone in front of him, nodded and said.

"Boy, except for the spirit stones and pills and those elixirs, you have to throw away everything else!"

From within the pebble, Xuyuanzi's calm voice came.

"Why?"

Zhang Yan, who was counting things, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and said.

"Hmph, these magic weapons and jade slips are almost all branded with the person's divine thoughts just now, you take these things with you, it is equivalent to exposing yourself to the other party, and when you go out, he can teleport over in an instant and take your life!"

Xu Yuanzi snorted slightly and explained.

"Snow Falls in the City!"

Zhang Yan naturally heard that the person in Xuyuanzi's mouth was Snow Falling City, and when he thought that the other party had killed Zhu Jizi, the anger in his heart rose again.

However, thinking of the strength of the other party, Zhang Yan slowly suppressed the impulse in his heart again.

The cultivation of the late stage of the other party's infancy period was simply an insurmountable mountain for Zhang Yan.

In the face of this kind of old monster who has almost entered the god transformation stage in half a step, not to mention an eye-catching little monk like Zhang Yan, even if it is the strength of other major sects, they will be extremely jealous!

"If you want to get the Soul Formation Grass, I don't know what year or month it will be!"

The thoughts in his mind flew for a long time, and Zhang Yan said with a secret sigh.

It was almost impossible to negotiate with someone like Xue Tilting City, and without the cultivation from the Yuan Infant Stage to the later stage, Zhang Yan would not dare to go at all.

Now he has not erased the wisdom of Xue Wuwu's soul, it is just to have more chips and protection.

Maybe when you go to the Snow Fall City and other cultivation, you won't eat this set at all.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yan had no choice but to throw the magic weapons and jade slips taken out of the storage bag to the ground of this cave.

Even the scroll of life and death that Gu Umbrella had received was thrown out of the way by him.

Looking at the pile of magic weapons piled up on the ground, Zhang Yan shook his head and secretly said that it was a pity.

However, if you can get so many spirit stones and pills from Xue Wuwu today, it is not in vain to risk this fierce fight.

And getting the snow worry-free soul, and getting the soul knot grass also has more hope.

If you get the Soul Formation Grass, then the old monster's cultivation may be further restored.

At that time, Zhang Yan's own cultivation, with the help of the old monster, may go further.

Zhang Yan pondered for a long time, and only after the last moment did he shake off a bunch of thoughts in his mind and put away the spirit stones, pills, and elixirs on the ground.

Later, he took out the jade slip that the gopher had given him from the storage ring.

Staring at the dark gray jade slip in his hand, Zhang Yan couldn't help but look forward to it, if he could use this method to refine the spirit slave again, the strength of the spirit slave would be even stronger, and before this foundation was built, this would be a great help to him.

But after Zhang Yan's divine sense entered the jade jian, the whole person was stunned with a strange expression.

"I'll just say that the monk's personal tricks, how can they be easily taught to others, this jade slip is just a disguise recipe that can change the appearance and body in a short time!"

After Zhang Yan finished reading the disguise technique in the jade slip, he said speechlessly.

Moreover, the gopher left a sentence after the most slur of the disguise:

The method of disguise, Daoist friends will cultivate it as soon as possible, change their appearance, and only in this blood pool can they live in peace!

From that sentence, Zhang Yan suddenly guessed why the gopher wanted to give him this disguise trick for himself.

The gopher did this, it was actually for personal selfishness, that is, he couldn't get the source stone on Zhang Yan's body, and he didn't want others to get it, in order to keep Zhang Yan from being exposed, he skillfully avoided the snow and gave this disguise trick.

"Gophers are wonderful people!"

After reading it, Zhang Yan couldn't help but shake his head and said to himself with a wry smile.

"However, this disguise technique, with my current cultivation and divine sense, it is not difficult to cultivate!"

Zhang Yan read the recipe in the jade slip again, and after confirming that he had memorized it firmly and made no mistakes, he began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

Only half an hour later, Zhang Yan had already mastered this disguise trick.

With the pinching of Zhang Yan's magic trick, his appearance suddenly changed to a young man with a thick beard, his face became even darker, and his originally thin figure became much stronger at this moment.

At this moment, he couldn't see Zhang Yan's original face at all, and he really changed into another person.

"It's really amazing! Now that I look like this, I don't think anyone else will recognize me, right?"

Zhang Yan stood up, looked at his figure left and right, touched his face again, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Hehe, master, this disguise trick is not simple! Even I almost couldn't see through it! If it is the usual kind of disguise technique that is widely spread in the immortal cultivation world, as long as you cultivate a little higher than you, you can see through it. But this technique, if Yin Kui guessed correctly, it seems to be fused with the corpse refining secret technique of the corpse refining sect, and the disguise is even more secret! Unless it is a Jindan stage monk, or someone with a special ability to see through the disguise spell, it is difficult to see through it!"

Seeing Zhang Yan's appearance, inside the ghost spirit bead, Yin Kui sighed and said in admiration.