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576 This time you can't escape

Hearing this, Xingling shook his head in embarrassment. He didn't even have time to escape, so he had no time to care about the whereabouts of those guys.

Even now, when he thinks of the old guy's ruthless methods, he is terrified.

Seeing Xin Xing shaking his head, the figure on the throne frowned slightly, and a heart-stopping cold air slowly filled the hall.

Under this terrifying cold air that would freeze even the real essence, Xiling shivered and lay on the ground, not daring to take a breath.

"Soul-Eating King, there is no need to be angry. We know the whereabouts of that soul body."

Just as the chill filled the air, a strange black energy suddenly surged in the hall, and then in the blood-black mist, a figure slowly appeared in the squirming black mist.

The figure that suddenly appeared was not humanoid, but a huge bat. The bat was about the same length as a human and was completely black. Although it was not humanoid, it had a human face. On the upper jaw, there were two sharp teeth that were more than ten centimeters long.

Exposed outside, it makes people shiver with chills, exuding a terrifying aura of bloodthirsty.

"Guardian of the Blood Fang, you actually come to my Soul Devouring Valley, you are really a rare visitor." The appearance of the black mist did not surprise the people on the throne at all, and they just said lightly.

"Tsk tsk, the Ice Lord is also very interested in that soul body, so he sent me here to capture it. Since the purpose is the same, maybe we can join forces once. What does the Soul Eater King think?" A strange laughter came from the squirming black mist.

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"Ice Lord?" Upon hearing this word, the face of the figure who had been sitting on the throne changed slightly, but soon frowned again and asked: "The Blood Fang Protector, that is just a soul body, it has nothing to do with you.

There are benefits, why take action?”

"Haha, doesn't the Soul-Eating King still know that the soul body can bleed!" The voice in the black mist said in a conspiratorial tone: "Otherwise, what do you think it is that will make you think too?"

"What?"

On the throne, the figure suddenly stood up, and the terrifying cold air spread into a cold current while he was breathing. It was obvious that he was shocked in his heart, but he soon calmed down, glanced at the figure in the black mist, and said in a deep voice.

Said: "I only want the soul body in the Soul Devouring Valley. As for the blood, it's up to you."

"As expected of the Soul Eater King, his courage is far beyond the reach of others. In this case, I wish us a happy cooperation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure gradually faded away, and the black fog gradually dissipated.

In an instant, the entire hall fell into silence again.

"The soul body that can bleed, I don't know, which saint is this? It's just that no matter how strong the saint is, if he loses the holy body, he will no longer be as brave as before." After the black mist completely dissipated, the figure on the throne was revealed.

He murmured, obviously not recovering from the shock just now.

The old man in white clothes next to him also pondered for a while, "Valley Master, there are still a few old guys from the Yunying clan alive, why don't you invite two of them to worship?"

"No need, the two worshipers are in seclusion." The throne bearer flatly refused, "Those old guys from the Yunying tribe can't protect themselves now, so how can they dare to take action? Even if they do take action, other forces will take care of them."

The old man in white nodded, "Then tomorrow, I will lead..."

"No!" The figure on the throne stood up again, and the cold voice sounded again, with a faint murderous intent, "This time, I will do it myself."

In the cold ice hall, when a huge black hand formed against Yang Ran and his party, in a space formation on the edge of the distant Witch City, the space fluctuated, and immediately two figures came out of the air, and then whooshed

It landed on the square.

These two figures were a man and a woman. The woman had a voluptuous figure and extremely charming appearance. She was wearing a purple dress, which made her look even more charming. However, at this time, there was a hint of fatigue and haggardness on her beautiful face.

The man stood next to the purple group of women. He was tall and broad-shouldered, looked extremely powerful, and had a cold and handsome appearance. But at this moment, he sat down on the square in a very inconspicuous manner and complained: "Enchantress,

We have been searching for so long, but we still can't find it. From the Eastern Territory to the Southern Territory, we won't have to go to the Northern Territory again, right? The elders will give us no time, if it happens again..."

The enchantress glared at him, and Zi Duanya immediately closed her mouth in a wise manner, not daring to say another word.

"Don't worry, he can't escape with this here." In the palm of Enchantress's hand, there was a golden-red spot. At this moment, she was staring at it with a charming smile on her face as she spoke.

Zi Duanya couldn't help but shudder. He knew very well that every time the Enchantress showed such a charming smile, someone would be in trouble.

"Demon Lord, bless that poor guy." Zi Duanya prayed secretly in his heart, then hesitated for a moment and cautiously reminded: "Enchantress, why don't we feel that you are not looking for the summoner of the Demon Emperor..."

"What, you suspect that I am acting for personal gain?" Enchantress's words were still sweet, but she didn't know how many sharp knives she hid.

"No, no." Zi Duan Ya's little coward had already been frightened even more by the countless sharp knives. He dared not speak any more and hurriedly closed his mouth again. However, when he looked up at the bustling streets around him, he couldn't help but think again.

He frowned and said, "Then what should we do now? The Southern Territory is so big, where can we find it?"

"I let you escape last time."

The Enchantress completely ignored his presence and just looked in a certain direction with a gentle smile on her face, "Little thief, you can't escape this time."



In the ancient fire altar, wisps of flame spiritual energy seeped out from underneath, covering the entire area like a world of flames in the center of the earth.

Yang Ran sat cross-legged in the hot spiritual energy. After an unknown amount of time, the palms that were making crazy seals finally stopped, and the fire of Nirvana and the golden energy were also absorbed into the body.

Taking a long breath, he glanced around with a look of relief on his face, only to see six corpse dolls standing around him!

Among these six corpse dolls, including He Jun's, there are three bronze corpse dolls, which are comparable to one at the top of the Star Sea Realm and two at the late stage of the Star Sea Realm. The other three iron corpse dolls are made of Song Dynasty.

Yin and the two original corpse dolls were tempered, and both have combat power equivalent to the middle stage of the Star Sea Realm.

After scanning his eyes, Yang Ran felt even more joyful. With six corpse puppets in hand, he could easily deal with two peak Star Sea realms. He could even fight against the early stages of Shenqiao realm.

With such a powerful lineup, even in the Southern Territory, it can be considered a force that can hold the cards.

call!

Taking another deep breath, Yang Ran put the six corpse dolls into the space spirit ring, and then glanced at the Nine Elders not far away. At this moment, the latter was already deep in the state of cultivation, placed in the hot flames, and was roasted by the flames.

, the cold mist in the body continues to disperse, and the aura on the body is slowly improving.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation level Jiulao is at his peak state. Looking at this situation, it seems that his cultivation level is still improving."

Feeling that the aura of the Nine Elders had reached the peak of the early Shenqiao realm and showed no signs of stopping, even Yang Ran was shocked.

Turning away his eyes, Yang Ran stood up and walked to the other side. After bypassing many stone pillars, he came to the Dream Fairy.

At this moment, there was no cold air around her, and her formerly pale face had regained some health and rosiness. Yang Ran had always felt strange that she obviously existed in a soul state, but the fairy in the dream seemed to have a body.

, especially the bloodshed that day.

If it is shocking to say that it exists as a soul body, then it is shocking that the soul can bleed.

After a brief glance, his eyes stopped at the smooth and flat lower abdomen of Meng Zhongxian. Here and there, vast spiritual energy was surging, and the delicate body of Meng Zhongxian was as warm as jade.

Slowly exuding a faint luster, looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy in the sky, giving it a holy feeling.

Yang Ran's gaze lowered after a brief sweep. Ordinary people can't imagine how irresistible this kind of holiness is when it is open to you. It is like a person in people's hearts.

The pure and pure fairy, when she suddenly shows her most charming side in front of you, that kind of allure that suddenly opens up.

After looking at his eyes, nose, and mind for a moment, Yang Ran still found it difficult to concentrate. He smiled bitterly, took out a large piece of clothing from the space spirit ring, and then gently covered the delicate body in the dream. (
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