Long bright red blood bands were drawn from the black stone bridge that Mo Ye had slid on. Mo Xie was dumbfounded. The soul man who came from there had such combat power to shatter the black battle armor, and Mo Ye was like rain, and the beads of cold sweat crackled and fell, and he became a water duck in a few breaths. stared at the black shadows that exploded in the sky.

I saw countless ghost shadows pushing the ghost head shield and rushing into the "Soul Yin Bridge" domain, and the ghost shield instantly stretched out a slender black tongue. Poof! pierced through the skull of the "Soul Seeking Corpse", and flew into the big mouth of the ghost head with a black light. There was a loud pop, and a cloud of black gas erupted, followed by a moan of enjoyment.

Mo Ye's deformed face gradually eased up, and then he twitched twice, and jumped up with a snort. The pain of the buttocks burning and piercing the heart, numb half of the body. Mo Ye's fingertips flew out a qi cure, his buttocks pouted, and the red qi cured over the bloody meat residue. After a few sucks, he recovered his white and tender big ass.

Mo Ye nodded his buttocks with one hand, pouting the two white and tender shadows, and hurriedly looked at the six black glittering thorns that stopped in front of him, and countless fiery mangs poured into his head. "Hurry, hurry, the old man has snatched the soul beads."

Hum Mo Xie's head was big, and he wanted to understand what was going on. Killing all the way in the "Soul Yin Bridge" domain, the soul beads of the three saints slashing the storm all made the monster-faced ghost head shield suck it away, and Mo Ye didn't care anymore at that time, he just thought that the battle shield had the ability to devour souls.

Now, the six golden rays of the "Thunder Swallowing" shot out, captured the soul beads within dozens of zhang in a twist, forced the black armor into a hurry, and flew out to hunt the "soul corpse".

The dead corpses all over the bridge seemed to be blown away, leaving a gray bridge area. The "Soul Corpse" exploded into a thick corpse qi and soul qi, and gathered into a gloomy black wind in the cold bridge area.

The strange-faced ghost-headed shield and the golden shadow were gone, leaving only Mo Xie's lonely figure in the empty bridge domain, walking through the aura of the yin corpse.

Crunch, the sound of digging melons sounded, and the ripe holy melons were dug through by sharp and wide sharp tools. The terrible sound. Mo Ye's forehead was cold for a while, and his eyelids jumped a few times with his heart.

The bridge was so empty that you couldn't even see the ashes, except for the ghostly corpse qi, where such a cautious voice could be heard.

Mo Xie's cold divine sense condensed, condensing on a small piece of "soul corpse" within dozens of zhang.

I saw hundreds of dead corpses surrounding a huge bubble of light, and the cold light came out of the bubble, and the dead corpses in the cold light stood in the white halo like snowmen. Mixed with ice armor, planted in the snow as if not moving.

Poof! A thick crystal hand flew out of the light bubble and grabbed the neck of the "snow corpse". Crisply cut off the thin snow-white neck, and put the five fingers together. The sound of digging melons sounded in the head with white frost, and the black blood gradually rose, and only the soul beads that shone with dark light were left between the thick fingers.

With a rub of the crystal fingers, the dark soul beads turned into snow beads and flew into the light bubble. The thick crystal hand pressed lightly, and the headless snow corpse sounded a small Xiaoice shattering sound. The crystal hand was raised, and the snow corpse left a circular frost shadow.

"The boss is too unparticular, so he left such a little soul corpse, which is not enough for me to shoot." The cold light bubble turned out the voice of the forbidden slave's resentment.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ye came to this cold clearing. Outside the cold light bubble, only dozens of snow corpses remained.

Mo Ye's face sank. "How did the snow slaves stop here"?

"Don't come here, master, don't touch it, these soul corpses are all surnamed Xue." When the forbidden slave heard Mo Ye's voice, Jing Shou took a quick breath. In the blink of an eye, he finished shooting the remaining snow corpses, and looked back at the empty bridge area with light bubbles on his head. Muttering and patting his belly, the soybean rolled his eyes and sucked. Hurriedly put down the big hand.

Mo Xie frowned, where did this forbidden slave hide all the soul beads, and there was no holy bag on his body. Could it be that Mo Xie sneered in his heart.

Mo Ye guessed. Six bag shadows escaped from the airspace, and they sucked down in front of Mo Ye. Six noisy waves of divine consciousness came. "Master, the soul beads have been snatched by the ghost old man."

"Giggles". When Mo Xie couldn't cry or laugh, countless ghost head shields flew in the air, burping, spewing ghost gas, and baring black teeth, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.

The ten thousand black shield light condensed, turning into a battle armor and wearing it on Mo Ye's body. Bursts of ghostly warmth spread across the armor, and a trace of evil qi penetrated through the Danhai. Mo Ye's face was solemn, and the strange feeling of curiosity was like a cold bath, like ice mist, and the comfortable bone joints were moaning.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and enjoyed a breath, and slowly opened his doubtful eyes. "Xue Nu, can you find Soul Fujiko"?

The forbidden slave was stunned. "Master, that thing only came out when it saw the ownerless living corpse, and now it's gone, let's catch up with it."

Mo Xie locked his brows, what the forbidden slave said didn't seem to be wrong, the hundreds of holy corpses outside the light bubble did not have the shadow of the "soul vine". Mo Xie didn't worry about anything else, if the "Soul Fujiko" didn't die, the "Soul Corpse" in the "Soul Yin Bridge" wouldn't disappear. However, the bridge domain was vast and immersed in a gray-blue halo, and as the "Soul Corpse" disappeared, the four domains became even more cold and cold.

"Go". Mo Xie said in a shorter voice, and the vast sound echoed in the empty bridge area. Mo Ye flew to the end of the bridge with the forbidden knowledge slave, and the moment he crossed the black fog of the bridge area. A black rattan sticks out from the head of the "Soul Yin Bridge", slowly cocking the rattan silk, and two slender black leaves hang on the sharp vine tips, trembling with black mist slightly.

Raise your head and suck a few times. Countless black vines climbed onto the bridge deck from both sides of the floating bridge domain, and countless dead corpses were condensed from outside the bridge railing. Poof! The vine silk passed through the eyebrows of the dead corpse and the Danhai, and a body of the "soul corpse" lay down on the bridge deck. The only difference is that the "Soul Yin Bridge" has become only ten zhang wide.

In the dignified and slow valley area, Mo Xie fled aimlessly, the cold wind came towards him, and he suddenly felt a burst of creepy, and the occasional wisp of yin wind disappeared, and the silence of the four domains was a little weird.

The sound of broken branches sounded in the retreating airspace, like heavy objects hanging from several crumbling branches.

Mo Evil's divine sense was solemn, and a swinging shadow condensed from the edge of the Baizhang airspace. The shadow was thick and heavy in the airspace, like a hanged ghost, gently swaying with a creaking sound.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness condensed, and the corpse shadow floating a hundred feet away was not a powerful shadow soul, not a withered shadow soul, and the ghostly aura was heavier than the former.

Mo Ye took a deep breath, and the solemn blood qi rushed into his nose, and the blood qi was very pure and fresh, with a warm fishy smell. Mo Xie frowned, staring at the corpse figures that hung up and down, sometimes swaying from side to side, and bursts of arrogant aura surged.

In the season of Mo Ye's hesitation, the wandering brutal corpse suddenly froze its figure, and a pair of fierce rays condensed from its scattered black hair, staring closely at the black valley region.

As soon as his mind tightened, the black hole and the void instantly condensed with a heavy muffled sound, and a heavy sound of footsteps escaped in front of Mo Xie's body, like a withered shadow soul like wearing a heavy battle armor. The "Heart-piercing Sword" condensed in the air fell, with a sonorous sound, the soul stars were shining, and the heavy shadow left a blue mark like a battle bell body. The "Cloud Piercing Sword" struck several swords in a row, and the mangs stabbed at the bell body made of crystal iron.

The rattling sound was in a series, a blow of a white mark, a blow of a deep ditch, after a few blows, only to make a piercing grinding sound, the "Cloud Piercing Sword" grazed the sparks, breaking through the iron wall of the soul armor, and cutting off the soul skull.

The soul vine silk vine also seems to have added steel, and the flame resistance has also been improved a lot. The "Yin Burning Fire" ignited several sucks before the silk vine burned into a black thread, crackling and breaking.

A black shadow slowly manifested from the gray air mass, holding a black shadow shield, dancing with a toothed blade that flashed with black light, and a fierce god-like war shadow.

The War Shadow waved his shield and buzzed. The Mo Evil Divine Consciousness felt a burst of numbness, and the Divine Sense War Shadow was repelled several feet, and a wisp of fire was transmitted into the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain. "What a brutal combat force".

Mo Ye immediately sensed that the Barbarian Shadow Soul Cultivator was far more inferior than the Withered Shadow Soul Person, and his combat power was not only one or two layers, but a first order.

The war shadow retreated violently, and Mo Xie's eyebrows instantly flew out of another war shadow, and he sucked into the retreating war shadow that had not yet gained a stable foothold.

The aura of the Divine Sense War Shadow instantly soared, the wind shadow danced, and the black flame "extinguished" and slashed towards the barbarian shadow soul who pounced.

The Shadow Soul Warrior's body did not stop, and the toothed blade slashed towards the center of the Divine Sense War Shadow eyebrows. The strange-faced ghost head blocked the slashing shadow, and with a slight tremble, the war shadow took over this soul killing technique.

The black flame "extinguished the fire" and then stabbed at the Savage Shadow Soul, a black shield blocked the "extinguishing" stabbing momentum, and the two shadows slyed together.

Mo Xie shuddered, the Shadow Soul Warrior was able to block the attack of Mo Evil's dual divine sense.

There are four major divine senses in the realm below the incarnation of the sage that can condense the war shadow, and Mo Xie does not know the arts, but only uses the divine consciousness to transform into the war shadow. Therefore, the four divine senses can only be added one by one. But he didn't dare to bless all his divine consciousness on the war shadow, so he had to use the voyeur sense divine consciousness to transform into shape, and use the voyeuristic taste divine consciousness to bless it. Leave the voyeuristic sense and the voyeuristic sense to lock the airspace.

Mo Xie was a little cold, I don't know if to add the third divine sense, once this divine consciousness blesses the war shadow, it means that Mo Xie has one less perception, in the "Chaoyin Valley" where souls are full of people, Mo Ye's situation will become very dangerous, and he will not be able to sense the slight changes between heaven and earth.

However, the combat power of the Barbarian Shadow Soul is really very amazing, and this alone has already made Mo Xie embarrassed, if it is like on the "Soul Yin Bridge", Mo Xie is afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch.

Mo Xie gritted his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed, and the third shadow flew into the war shadow.

The aura of the Divine Sense War Shadow exploded again, and the monster-faced ghost-headed shield blocked the two-toothed blade, and the two-toothed blade shook with a hum. The black flame "extinguished the fire" and forcibly pierced the black shield of the Shadow Soul Warrior. Poof! A sword pierces the center of the Shadow Soul Warrior's eyebrows.

The brute shadow exploded into a cloud of mist, condensed several times, and the sword momentum that was "extinguished" by the black flame "extinguished" exploded again. Forming a black ring of holes.

In the ring light, a black-scaled soul bead was pressed into the airspace by the sword, and on the bulging bead body, a deep black mark slashed the bead body to sink.

Black line runes flew out from the tip of Mo Ye's hand. Poof! It took several shots to lock the brilliant black light on the black-scaled soul bead. (To be continued......)