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A strange fluctuation in the sky that even Ye Yuan could not perceive was like omnipresent air, slowly wrapping Ye Yuan in it.

Ye Yuan's expression changed wildly, and in an instant he felt that his heart was being peeked away. All the acquired memories, especially the memories obtained from time to time, seemed to be turned into pictures and displayed.

Under this memory, Ye Yuan's anger involuntarily burned.

In an instant, Ye Yuan's soul power turned into a huge wave and rushed out from the unknown mysterious place three inches between his eyebrows, instantly scattering all the invisible pictures.

The feeling of being peeped at by an invisible force just dissipated, and Ye Yuan's face turned black and could drip out of black water. No one wanted to be peeped at his memory. When all the memories turned into pictures and displayed, this feeling was even stronger, especially for Ye Yuan, it was even more of a shame!

The cold light burst out in Ye Yuan's eyes, and the murderous intent was boiling all over his body. Strands of black murderous aura turned into strands of black horses like oil. The murderous intent turned into fantasy. Pieces of blood slowly spread from the direction where Ye Yuan stood. In an instant, Ye Yuan's body within a few feet of radius seemed to turn into a blood pool. Blisters in the blood pool kept bursting, and silently rupturing sounds, and the blisters reflected the influence of miserable dead creatures.

All of them were creatures who died at Ye Yuan’s hands!

As soon as this murderous intent and murderous aura that could already trigger illusions appeared, the feeling of peeping that seemed to be contained in all spaces dissipated. Ye Yuan's eyes kept peeping around, and the power of the soul had already covered his eyes, and the soul sensing was completely released.

But after watching for a while, I could no longer feel any abnormality. The feeling of snooping just now seemed to be contained in all places in this primitive jungle, and there was no inconsistency between appearing and disappearing.

Not far away, the giant tree ignited by the soul fire had already been extinguished when it just burned the surrounding trees. Looking at it, the green vines that could be seen had disappeared, and the green vines rushed to the burning giant tree one after another. It kept attracting the flames, constantly decomposing the flames, causing them to disperse too many times during a period of time. It was destroyed!

But the price was that Ye Yuan could no longer see any green vines that could wiggle at will like a green snake. The ground was covered with a thin layer of flying ashes, all of which were traces left after the burning of the green vines.

Ye Yuan closed his eyes, and after a moment, the murderous intent and murderous aura around him slowly restrained. The illusion caused by the murderous intent and murderous aura also dissipated. The fog in the primitive jungle became thicker, and the power of the distorted and infected spiritual consciousness carried in the fog became stronger and stronger.

Ye Yuan basically does not use his own spiritual power, but it does not mean that Ye Yuan's spiritual power is very poor, but in the case of soul sensing. In Ye Yuan's view, the hidden nature of the power of spiritual consciousness is almost the same as nothing is not necessary to display.

But at this moment, Ye Yuan broke his divine consciousness for the first time after a long time. The divine consciousness explored around like water waves, but he could clearly sense the fog that could distort and misunderstand the power of the divine consciousness, and not far from the body. The power of the divine consciousness reversed without any directness and collided with the divine consciousness power popped out from behind.

Ye Yuan looked at the fog that could only see clearly at most about a foot of the land, and slowly walked forward. After a moment, he saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of him, with blood stains. A hole as thick as a finger was opened on his head, looking at Ye Yuan with pain in his eyes, and slowly lifted up with one hand. As soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a faint smell of blood appeared in the air.

Qin Lian looked at Ye Yuan, stretched out a hand, with blood stains in his mouth, and the blood hole in his forehead was constantly flowing with blood, muttering to himself in a vague way: "Senior Brother Gu, avenge me..."

Ye Yuan took a long breath, looked at the top of his head softly, and murmured: "I'm angry..."

As he said that, he walked to Qin Lian, expressionless, and pinched his neck and lifted it up. Qin Lian's eyes were filled with pain and horror, with an incomprehensible sadness and sadness. Blood flowed from his mouth, and even some of it had flowed to Ye Yuan's hands. The blood with the temperature slowly dripped along Ye Yuan's hands.

Qin Lian looked at Ye Yuan, and after a while, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. The blood spurted Ye Yuan's face, but Ye Yuan didn't blink, and then smiled bitterly, saying, "Senior Brother Gu, even you want to kill me... even you want to kill me..."

Ye Yuan closed his eyes, and his hands were very soft and powerful. The powerful body comparable to physical cultivation had long been as strong as physical cultivation. Ye Yuan was able to crush his neck with a slap, and his head was pulled off from the pinched and crushed by Ye Yuan. Then a transparent flame appeared in Ye Yuan's hand, which instantly wrapped it in it.

The miserable scream instantly penetrated the forest, and a howling of pain that was not like a human being. A wisp of consciousness escaping from Qin Lian's head, and then instantly burned to pieces by the trace of soul fire in Ye Yuan's palm.

When consciousness burned by the fire of the soul is no longer recovered, it is equivalent to a permanent reduction rather than the kind of recovery consumption that can be recovered in general.

Qin Lian's blood-covered corpse also turned into a fog and dissipated. The head in Ye Yuan's hand instantly turned into a fog and merged into the surrounding fog. The injured blood also dissipated. Looking at it, Qin Lian's corpse was still there.

Ye Yuan murmured to himself: "Qin Lian doesn't know Dr. Ye, and he won't appear here... Dog guys, playing this trick with a soul witch will only make me angry. No matter how real it is, it is fake."

Then Ye Yuan walked to a giant tree with fat, and the soul fire flashed away in his hand, igniting it instantly. Then he kept walking towards another giant tree again and igniting it again. In an instant, after consuming 20% ​​of the soul power, he had already ignited more than a dozen giant trees with soul fire.

The green vines around them that looked like green snakes, and countless green vines were now like crazy, constantly rushing towards the giant trees that burned flames. Unfortunately, no matter how flexible these green vines look like living things, they are difficult to change their essence.

Green vines have roots!

Even if he could swim, he could only swim within a certain range. This burned more than a dozen giant trees in succession, and all the green vines that could affect this range were wandering around. He could no longer sacrifice the last time with countless green vines, constantly sharing the damage of the soul fire and extinguishing the flame.

More than a dozen burning giant trees and the clusters of green vines made their flames more vigorous after the slump!

In the fog, wisps of gray flames kept burning, and in the fog, a figure kept appearing and walking towards Ye Yuan.

Ye Hongming walked over with his face, and even had a trace of gray flames on his body, but he seemed to be conscious of nothing. He ran towards Ye Yuan and kept shouting: "Doctor Ye, cut it off quickly..."

Ye Yuan stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and without hesitation, he pinched his neck on his neck in an instant, and threw it into the burning flame of the giant tree. In the flames, Ye Hongming was shocked and shocked, and screamed miserably: "Doctor Ye, how can you do this? I am Ye Hongming..."

Seeing the burned skin and flesh blooming, a trace of roasted pork hair poured into the nose, the sizzling sound of blood and flesh burning, and the tragic screams were all extremely real, without any flaws.

Ye Yuan's facial expression and his eyes became colder and colder.

Next, all the people Ye Yuan knew appeared one by one, and Ye Yuan pinched to death without hesitation and threw them into the flame and burned them to nothingness.

Seeing that no one appeared, no one was coming to stop Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan's eyes were cold enough to be without a trace of temperature. Looking at the dozens of burning giant trees, they had burned to the position of the crown, and then slowly ignited from the crown towards the surrounding trees, Ye Yuan was still standing still.

After a while, the earth suddenly vibrated, and the extremely hard trees suddenly moved. The giant trees near the dozen burning trees slowly moved towards the distance, as if the earth was moving.

A ray of light suddenly burst out from Ye Yuan's eyes and he shouted loudly: "It finally appeared. I thought you could endure it until when!"

Ye Yuan shouted loudly and suddenly stretched out his hands, bounced his ten fingers, and ten fingers seemed to turn into large brushes. The power of the soul penetrated from the ten fingers, and the ten fingers seemed to turn into a single individual. His fingers were extremely sharp, and his fingers turned into a shadow and outlined in the void.

The slight sound of breaking through the air was so fast that the fingering technique was too fast. In an instant, seventy-two runes were outlined in the void, and there were no eighteen runes to build one. Then Ye Yuan swung his wrist and a clear sound was heard. Two chains of tangible matter appeared on Ye Yuan's hands, and then he looked in four directions.

Two chains were inserted directly onto the ground, and then seemed to ignore the solid ground and continue to extend towards the ground. The other two were thinking about the two moving giant trees running away in the fog.

But the next moment, a loud bang came from the left, and a sharp and powerful artistic conception came from the left, and Changsun Wuji appeared with a sharp look. Changsun Wuji had a will to die, carrying his back in one hand and holding the big pen in the other hand, and the words "sword" continued to fly out, hitting towards the chain of Ye Yuan's flying past.

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