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Chapter 150 149. Kill the ancient skeleton, the grudge is over! (8.0K words - big chapter, please subscribe)

Song Yan stood in this old house that had been there for who knows how many years. The dark ground was covered with broken tables and chairs and the fragments of the skull that had lost its evil spirit and was crushed.

Song Yan could vaguely tell that this monster was most likely a human.

It was not surprising that monsters appeared in the secret realm, because "raising monsters in the secret realm" might be a high-level conventional method, at least in the past.

But the appearance of a mansion and a person was a bit strange.

He subconsciously raised his head and released his divine sense to scan the surroundings.

But the divine sense was quickly blocked as soon as he left the house. At this time, the raging rain in the sky had completely obscured the divine sense's exploration.

However, he could still vaguely distinguish the outlines of some other mansions in the distance.

Not many, but definitely not few.

Considering that what he saw was only a corner of the secret realm, there were more houses that were obviously for people to live in.

An ancient group living in the secret realm?

Song Yan couldn't help but make a preliminary conclusion.

You know, this secret realm was pulled out from some unknown corner of the world to fill the "Sea of ​​Bitterness". It should have existed for a very long time. From the fact that the furniture in the house that would be shattered by the air was intact, it can be seen that no one has been here for a long, long time.

The tumor realm is superimposed.

Layer after layer.

The more outside, the more recently pulled in.

So, he is definitely the first person to set foot here in countless years.

'Could it be an ancient monk? '

Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, Song Yan began to explore the mansion, trying to find some treasures.

The mansion is not too big, with two doors inside and outside. At this time, Song Yan is in the big house behind the first door. Looking at the overall structure, this house should be a "living room" or something like that.

He walked around, but naturally didn't find any treasure. After all, no one would hide treasure in the "living room".

Song Yan came to the back door and looked at some houses in the backyard.

Through the rain, he could vaguely see some strange outlines floating behind the door of the back house. It seemed to be another "deformed skeleton assembled by Sha Gu".

And behind it were tables, chairs, and bookshelves, which were obviously places like study rooms.

Song Yan wanted to take a look, so he thought, "Why not tear down the roof and use it as an umbrella?" He raised his hand like a knife and cut towards the roof, but after a little try, he found something wrong.

The building materials here are terribly hard. If they are placed outside, they are all good materials for casting array plates.

He tried for a while, gave up, and began to wait quietly.

He couldn't go anywhere on rainy days.

And the deformed skeleton in the study room in the distance seemed to instinctively not want to enter the rain, so it also hid in the house.

He listened to the rain falling all night, but it didn't stop at all, but became bigger and bigger.

Song Yan waited patiently.

Although the paper house is very useful, even if it is made of purple mansion blood and placed in such a place, it will be used less and less, and it may be a disposable item, so he must use it again at a critical moment.

Three days later, the rain did not stop, and the ground was already very high.

Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the house, suddenly heard some unusual sounds. He opened his eyes suddenly, but saw that the threshold of the living room could not block the water outside.

The water overflowed the threshold, and the water surface swaying in the wind broke the tension, swayed into the house, and began to spread inside. After a while, the entire living room floor was wet.

Song Yan moved his body and directly flew to the beam, and then began to wait on the beam.

This rain is really unreasonable.

Listening to the only sound of rain falling between heaven and earth, looking at the water surface under his feet that was getting higher and higher, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He didn't know what the topography of this secret realm was like, but he knew that if the sudden rain continued for several days, it might cause some natural disasters, such as "a flood" and "avalanche".

The water here is not terrible, but if it is mixed with rain that is contaminated with the smell of the sea of ​​suffering, it will become a small sea of ​​suffering.

Song Yan didn't know what happened to other people and monsters who entered the secret realm, but this kind of bad luck shouldn't just fall on him, right?

But there are always unlucky people, and he is not sure.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed, and the rain hadn't stopped.

And the ground had turned into a small river.

Suddenly, Song Yan's eyebrows jumped. He heard a buzzing sound like "mosquitoes and flies" in the distance, but the sound was rising rapidly and sharp, from the sound of insects to gongs and drums, then to the noise of a busy city, and then to endless drums.

There is a flood!!

But there was no sound of houses collapsing.

Song Yan quickly picked up the paper house and wanted to put it down at the critical moment.

In a moment, the flood tide came.

With a loud rumble.

Most of the house was flooded, but the water stopped two or three feet below Song Yan's feet.

The deformed skeleton next door was not able to hide on the beam in time like Song Yan, and was washed into the flood at this time.

Song Yan only saw the evil spirit making a shrill cry, and the evil spirit around it was dissolving rapidly. The evil spirit was dissipated first, and then the evil liquid began to fade, turning into evil spirit, and then evaporated away. Some red evil spirit powder inside floated to the surface of the skeleton like crazy, as if it was extremely afraid of touching the flood.

Song Yan squinted his eyes and suddenly grabbed the "Sikong Yin corpse" from the void, and controlled the corpse in the air, and shook it to the door near the evil spirit.

Those struggling evil spirits seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and all shot at Sikong Yin's corpse.

Song Yan immediately put the body into the storage bag and took it back into his hands.

After doing this, he looked at the rushed study room.

Everything in the room was turned into powder, but only one thing was hit by the water flow.

It was a strange wooden sign.

Song Yan raised his hand to take a picture.

As soon as he touched the wooden sign, his fingers loosened as if he was electrocuted, followed by a terrifying sound of thunder exploding in his mind.

"Junior, if you are not from my tribe, touch this thing!"

Look again, the wooden sign has turned into a rainbow and flew away to nowhere.

Song Yan looked at his hands, then at the rainbow light in the distance, and fell into thought for a moment.

There is no doubt that the thought hidden in the wooden sign is most likely an immortal thought. The reason why this thought can immediately detect that he is not a "tribesman" is probably because of the divine soul.

It was as if no matter how he lied, Feng Chengzi knew that he was not from the Wuxiang tribe.

So, is it another inheritance from an unknown ancient clan?

Time flew by and another half day passed.

The rain finally stopped.

During this period, Song Yan silently observed the water surface, hoping to find some treasures in it. After all, it was normal for there to be treasures in the secret realm.

But the result was nothing.

He guessed that the unknown ancient tribe knew that something was going to happen to their race, so they sealed all the treasures in an unknown place for future generations. It is naturally impossible to find it outside.

Song Yan was not discouraged. He felt it for a moment, and after confirming that the rain had completely stopped, he flew out and landed on the roof.

Wherever the sun shines, it has turned into a sparkling lake.

The surface of the lake is golden, exuding tranquility, but hidden dangers, and most of the houses have sunk.

Suddenly, Song Yan's expression changed, and he saw a person floating on the water not far away.

That person was none other than the Jianggong monk who had hurried to the mansion but failed to make it over. He had been washed away by the rain, his eyes were dull, and he was confused, but he was not dead.

But although he was not dead, his body became a "solid" concentration camp.

He was floating on the water, his body covered with that terrifying red powder.

The reason why those evil spirits haven't taken over his body yet is because most of the man's body is still submerged in the water.

Maybe it was luck. The man hit a roof with a "snap" sound. The next moment, the evil spirits crazily penetrated into his body, and then controlled his hands to grab the roof and climbed up mechanically. When they reached the ridge of the roof, the man's appearance began to change, with streams of evil liquid flowing through his body, and his eyes turned solid red.

He was first washed away by the rain, and then his body was touched by evil spirits.

But at this moment, an even weirder scene appeared.

On the vast surface of the water, a gray figure suddenly appeared on the water. The gray was obviously a layer of Qi, but the shades were undulating, like a hundred-necked garment painted in ink and wash.

Song Yan recognized this gray figure as Kuhai Mi.

The novice monk quickly came to the monk's side and clasped his hands together.

The monk who was still moving suddenly became motionless.

He didn't move, and neither did the novice monks, as if he were saving people.

After a long time, Song Yan saw that the monk who had been possessed by evil spirits began to emit red smoke all over his body. As the red smoke dissipated, the man actually felt somewhat like he was returning to normal.

After a while, the evil spirit in the monk's body was gone, and the crazy look in his eyes completely disappeared. He tilted his head and died.

After the novice monk had transformed the monk, the gray color on his body seemed to be slightly thicker. It turned to look at Song Yan again, but it seemed to recognize that Song Yan was a "stubborn and stubborn being who could not be easily transformed", so it turned around again Gone.

After the rain in the lonely city, I came here on the water just to save people. I brushed off my clothes after the incident and left no trace for thousands of miles.

This scene is obviously quite Zen-like, but it is indescribably weird and eerie.

Song Yan watched the novice go away, and while he was continuing to observe his surroundings, a domineering roar suddenly came from the sky.

"Everyone alive, come here!"

Song Yan frowned slightly: It's an ancient skeleton!

When it rained when we first entered the secret realm, everyone hid.

Now, some time has passed since the rain, and the people who randomly came to this secret place began to appear one by one.

After Tian Tian's words fell, not long after, a figure flew up, but it was a silver-robed female cultivator, a sword cultivator.

He has a tall figure, a flowing silver robe, and a delicate face that can capture the beauty of the lakes and mountains, and his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes show a bit of righteousness. However, she looked fearful and shivering at this time, looking very pitiful.

"Junior Pei Xuehan, I have met the ancient ancestor."

After the silver-robed female cultivator flew into the sky, she bowed briefly and then stood aside to wait for the others.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone.

Gu Gu's eyes suddenly locked in Song Yan's direction and said, "Still not coming out?"

Song Yan had to get up and fly away.

The silver-robed female cultivator who calls herself Pei Xuehan is obviously one of the fifty-three Jianggong cultivators, and the four words "Listening to the Rain Sword Sect" embroidered on her back indicate "Which sect she is completing the target for" ".

Pei Xuehan originally thought that a companion was coming up, but when she lowered her head and saw that it was a terrifying man with a disfigured face in a black robe, she felt horrified and smiled bitterly. There are a total of six Zifu old monsters in the team, and she was directly assigned to two.

At this time, she was scared and happy. When she saw Song Yan, she hurriedly saluted and said loudly: "Junior Pei Xuehan, I have met Patriarch Zhang."

After the salute, she carefully lowered her head and huddled around the two old monsters.

Gu Gu looked around and said sternly: "Is there anyone else?!"

The words rolled around, but there was no response.

Gu Zhi glanced at Song Yan and said, "Go and have a look."

Song Yan nodded, his body turned into rainbow light, swirling around, and releasing his spiritual consciousness.

There was no rain at this time, but the surrounding scenery was in full view.

This secret realm was not big, about the size of a village in the human world, and it was all covered in water at this time.

But the upstream of the source of the flood was quite strange. The water seemed to have gushed out from another secret realm, and two bodies that had been soaked for an unknown period of time were floating at the mouth.

The two bodies seemed to be stuck at the exit of the secret realm, and seemed to be held by something at the other end of the secret realm, so only half of the body was dangling outside.

One showed his legs, and the other showed his head.

The head had long been soaked into a giant head, and the pale and swollen eyeballs were pulled by nerves, floating in the water continuously, which was very strange.

Song Yan squinted at the man, and he could clearly tell that the man's physical strength was at a very high level, which meant that the other party was at least in the late stage of the Crimson Palace, or even the Purple Mansion.

But such a person died here at some unknown time

What caused him to die tragically?

Song Yan didn't know.

But he knew that anyone who wanted to go to the next secret realm had to pass through this entrance, pass these two strange corpses, and face the unknown dangers on the other side of the secret realm.

After a little thought, he began to turn back.

Gu Hai had already landed on a roof, while Pei Xuehan stood far away.

Gu Hai said: "This place is so weird, anyway, you can't get out alive, you were sent by the sect to be cannon fodder, why don't you come and serve me well?

If you are comfortable serving me, I will take care of your sect for your health after I go out."

Pei Xuehan stood with her neck shrunk, not knowing what to say, and just kept smiling pitifully.

Gu Hai was extremely lustful, as can be seen from his previous teasing of Han Yuling. In addition, the fifteen countries under the jurisdiction of the fox and wolf tribes were completely ruled by foxes and wolves. He had long regarded everything here as his. It was his power to kill or eat anyone he wanted, and if the other party dared to resist, it would be rebellion.

At this time, Gu Hai impatiently spread his legs, revealing his wolf legs full of sharp hair, raised his hand to touch his crotch, frowned, and said impatiently: "Why don't you come over and relieve my heat?"

Pei Xuehan seemed to be stupid, and continued to laugh. She had lost her ability to react.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept in from afar, and Song Yan's figure appeared.

Gu Hai's expression turned cold, and he slapped the roof fiercely, saying: "Why are you back at this time? Can't you see what I'm doing?!"

Song Yan said: "Master Gu, there are only three of us left in this secret realm, but there is something strange about the entrance to the next secret realm. I suggest waiting a little longer and taking action after the observation is completed."

Gu Hai actually calmed down, asked about the situation, and then said in a very natural tone: "Go and see what the two bodies are stuck with, and come back to report to me."

Song Yan cast his eyes on Pei Xuehan.

Pei Xuehan was so frightened that her whole body tightened and her breathing stopped.

Song Yan frowned and said: "Let her go. Isn't she chosen by the master to do this?"

Pei Xuehan was already scared crazy.

She. When she left the sect, she felt that she was quite righteous, and she patted her chest and said, "You don't dare to go one by one, then I will go." Now she regretted it. The righteous courage in her heart had long disappeared, and only intense fear was left.

These two old monsters, one wants her to serve, and the other wants her to die.

At this moment, the ancient skeleton turned his head, staring at Song Yan with a huge pupil like a blood-red copper bell, and said word by word: "Are you going to disobey my order?"

Song Yan said: "The strength of the corpse is really not weak, it is very likely to be in the Purple Mansion Realm, which means that there may be some unknown strange thing hanging on the other side. Lord Gu, it is really not appropriate to act rashly."

If it were someone else, anyone who had fought all the way to the Purple Mansion Realm, would understand that it was time to stop.

But everyone has different personalities and different growth environments.

For a wolf demon who has long been accustomed to being domineering, accustomed to a smooth road, and even accustomed to being invincible, the life and death of all the creatures in the fifteen countries of the two fox and wolf lands and even other vassal states are all in his mind.

At this time, hearing Song Yan's suggestion, it didn't even say a word, but just looked at him in surprise, as if it couldn't believe that he dared to say so many words back.

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The huge pupils were playful, funny, weird, and had a sense of looking down from a high position.

The brief silence was broken, and Gu Hai asked calmly: "Are you out of your mind?"

The air was suddenly quiet and tense.

Until Song Yan bowed slightly and said: "Okay, I'll go and see."

Gu Hai laughed, then looked at Pei Xuehan and said: "See? In this place, the words of my wolf clan are the imperial decree, the oracle! Even the human Zifu has to listen obediently. He has to do whatever I want him to do."

Song Yan turned and flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

As the saying goes, if you endure for a while, the wind will be calm.

Take a step back.

Take a step back, the more you think about it, the angrier you get.

He didn't want to go to the next secret realm so early, and seeing Gu Hai was also a matter of course. He thought that it would be fine if they were in peace, so he just endured it.

But at this time, the wolf demon was completely ready to use him as cannon fodder, and the danger of this king soul threshold was far beyond his imagination.

He quickly weighed the options in his mind: on one hand, he would be used as cannon fodder and die miserably, and on the other hand, he would hide in the first secret realm and wait for an opportunity to strike.

No matter how he looked at it, the latter was better.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly stopped and began to turn back.

Pei Xuehan's sword robe had been torn open, revealing large patches of snow-white flesh. Gu Hai was about to do something, but suddenly saw the human race's purple palace that turned back, slightly tilted his head, and said coldly: "I remember it."

Song Yan forced a smile and said: "Master Gu, there is a new discovery, which is very important and involves the evil treasure."

Gu Hai was indifferent at first, but he immediately became energetic when he heard the word "evil treasure".

Song Yan glanced at Pei Xuehan and said lightly: "She is not qualified to listen."

Gu Hai said "um", casually threw Pei Xuehan away, and said: "If you die, the sect will be buried with you, understand?"

Pei Xuehan hesitated, and had already cried like a pear blossom in the rain, but she did not dare to resist and retreated to the side.

Gu Hai looked at Song Yan, his pupils showing joy, and said: "If you really have news about the evil treasure, it will be a great achievement for you!"

Song Yan approached quickly, and then lowered his voice and said: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the evil treasure that should have been at the end of the tumor realm was actually..."

He spoke softer and softer, and Gu Hai subconsciously approached.

But, no matter how close he got, he couldn't hear the next words.

Because Song Yan had already made a move.

Mysterious Wind Escape, Thought Escape, and Double Escape were used at the same time.

One moment, a hundred thoughts, every thought formed a formation, and surrounded Gu Hai in an instant with the method of Canxing Finger, and then fell into it in three layers inside and outside.

Gu Hai's reaction was not slow either, and black shadows exploded all over his body. Each black shadow began to roar strangely. The overlapping sound waves made the black shadows themselves blur quickly, turning into stars, like snowflakes, and like bees huddled together. The bees overlapped together, as if to form a strange tower. I don't know what kind of weird killing method it is.

However, no matter how fast it reacted, it was still much slower than Song Yan.

So before its killing method was just about to take shape, Song Yan in its eyes had already turned into a spiral, blood-red, sky-crossing dahlia, a huge vortex.

The petals opened, and the vortex fell.

With a "bang", the killing move that Gu Hai had not yet condensed was forcibly broken.

This kind of thing is extremely rare among opponents of the same level in Zifu, because everyone is a thought, who can be faster than who?

But "Xuanfeng Dun and Nian Ting Dun", plus a very close distance, with intention and unintentional, makes "first move" possible.

"The world's martial arts, only speed can not be broken" is very reasonable in the martial arts world, but it is also reasonable at a high level. But high realms are often more difficult to speed up than martial artists in the martial arts world.

After falling behind in one move, Gu Hai began to passively bear the attack of Song Yan's countless thoughts.

'How dare he? '

Gu Hai roared in his heart.

'My Fengyun Futu Miasma! ’

‘Let me use it! ’

‘My corpse-eating wolf clan’s unique purple mansion clan secret technique - Fengyun Futu miasma! ’

It continued to use its thoughts, and its thoughts expanded, but before it could be superimposed, it was smashed by Song Yan’s thoughts.

In this collision of thoughts, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Gu Hai stared at Song Yan, and Song Yan also looked at Gu Hai.

Finally, when the two were close enough, Gu Hai suddenly smiled sinisterly, and the killing thoughts that had never taken shape suddenly changed their moves. Dense blood-colored seals appeared around him and pushed out heavily!

Each of these blood-colored seals was enough to make the blood of the Jiang Palace monks boil to death. When they fell one after another, even the purple mansion monks had to retreat.

It was a perfect corpse-eating wolf clan, a giant wolf with a strong blood and qi by nature. The "blood Demon Seal" it cast with its thoughts was more terrifying than that of ordinary corpse-eating wolves.

If it were not for the corpse-eating wolf clan, which was born good at controlling blood with sound waves, it would be skinned if it did not die!

Even the Purple Mansion had to retreat!

And as long as he retreated, as long as he let it use the Purple Mansion secret technique "Fengyun Futu Miasma", this human would definitely die!

But the next moment, something unbelievable happened.

In Gu Hai's eyes, the human actually broke through the "Blood Demon Seal", which was not easy but not difficult at all, just like the Purple Mansion existence of other corpse-eating wolf tribes.

At the same time of breaking through, the human even had the energy to raise his hand and concentrate his thoughts. Between the birth and death of thoughts, a blood-shining big hand appeared in front of it, and then chopped it down on the head.

That hand carried an indestructible force, which was obviously an extremely sophisticated killing method.

Bang!

This palm hit Gu Hai's forehead, which was also the weakest part of the Purple Mansion body.

It was as if the city gate was broken and could no longer protect the soul.

For the first time, Gu Hai felt an unimaginable sense of horror in his heart.

It didn't want to die!

It didn't want to die!

It is the future overlord of the corpse-eating wolf tribe. It has many good things to take, many humans to eat, and many beauties to enjoy. How can it die?

It has never lost!

This is just the first time!

Why is it like this the first time?

Why is this person not affected by the blood demon seal?

For a moment, it recalled all kinds of things in its mind. Those many memories rotated like a revolving lantern, but in every memory, it was "the scene of it forcibly oppressing and killing human monks."

When it was in the early stage of the crimson palace, it could kill the middle stage of the crimson palace; when it was in the middle stage of the crimson palace, it took a fancy to a treasure of the late crimson palace. The man hesitated for a moment, and it killed him and ate him clean; such things as killing people to silence them, massacring a city at a disagreement, and raping people's wives and daughters and asking monks to watch, etc., it has never done it for the first time, it has done it countless times.

Everything on this land belongs to it.

What did it do wrong?

But why is the result different this time?

Gu Hai roared unwillingly in his heart!

However, no matter how unwilling it was, and how many doubts it had, its soul had already floated out.

The human purple mansion on the opposite side had an indifferent expression. With a flip of his hand, a dark flag rose in the wind and soon reached a height of several feet. There were gusts of cold wind and heavy ghost fog around.

A voice came from Gu Hai's ear.

"This flag has not yet been guarded by the purple mansion. Thank you, Master Gu."

The polite and calm voice concealed an unspeakable playfulness and hideousness.

General Gu Chi raised his head, and many monks from the Crimson Palace walked by his side, as well as a "treasure seeker".

As the ancestor of the corpse-eating wolf tribe who entered this time, it was a purple mansion late stage cultivation like Master Ying Ti.

Although the soul threshold of the king was terrifying, it had already made some plans in its heart. In addition, a treasure seeker was lucky enough to be assigned to its side, so it was in a good mood.

At this moment, an inexplicable throbbing from thoughts entered the soul.

General Gu Chi was stunned, and then his expression changed drastically.

This is the "Heart Seal"!

The use of the "Heart Seal" is extremely demanding. It can only be used between people of the same clan, blood relatives, and the same Purple Mansion. The function is also very simple. It can see the other party at the critical moment of life and death, and occupy the other party's body with thoughts in a very short time, and launch an attack.

Gu Hai is its descendant, and the most talented descendant among the descendants.

It has always valued it very much!

At this time, it felt the feeling of death coming from the other end of the "Heart Seal", closed its eyes instantly, and flew to the unknown other side with one thought. Then it opened its eyes and saw Gu Hai who was being recruited into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and Song Yan who was holding the big banner.

"Young man, don't stop?!"

Gu Chi's eyes were burning with fire, and he screamed loudly. At the same time, regardless of whether Song Yan stopped or not, he raised his hand and slapped Song Yan with a palm!

This palm was extremely mysterious, presenting three different kinds of thoughts in the void, and instantly intertwined into the shape of a blood-colored pagoda.

Pagoda, that is, stupa!

The "Fengyun Futu Miasma" woven by San Nian is a very powerful killing move of the corpse-eating wolf tribe.

The tower fell towards Song Yan in an instant.

Song Yan felt his scalp tingling, and an unprecedented crisis was coming.

This scene was far beyond his imagination and he had never encountered it before.

There was actually an old ghost who could come from a distance and attack for the ancient skeleton when its soul was about to be extracted?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quickly retreated, waving the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and rushed forward!

But before the Ten Thousand Souls touched the ancient skeleton, the blood-colored pagoda had already fallen.

Song Yan couldn't dodge, and pushed with his left hand, weaving the Heaven-shaking Hand with his thoughts to push up.

Bang!

The pagoda was pressed down.

Song Yan felt like he was holding up a thousand mountains. He didn't care about using the Ten Thousand Souls Banner anymore, and used his whole body to exert his thoughts. His right hand also went up with a Heaven-shaking Hand.

Heaven-shaking Hand was his strongest direct spell at the Purple Mansion level.

Two bloody hands supported the blood tower.

As the pagoda fell, Song Yan felt a sharp pain all over his body, bleeding all over. His seven orifices were like balloons that had been burst. With a "pop", blood oozed out one after another, and his soul was shaking.

Time seemed to have passed for a few breaths, and it seemed to have passed for several days and months.

Song Yan stared, bared his teeth, and stubbornly held his back.

He seemed to be completely crushed into slag by the pagoda, but he was still struggling to hold on!

But the blow of the blood tower was finally over.

Song Yan slumped on the ground, his eyes and nose were warm, and the tip of his tongue still tasted sweet blood. He shook his head in a trance, and all the surrounding scenery had become a blurred, split bloody outline.

Gu Chi didn't seem to have expected that this human in the early stage of the Purple Mansion could survive the blow it had taken without mercy. Seeing that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was still sucking the ancient skeleton, he hurriedly said, "Zhang Han! Stop immediately and release the ancient skeleton's soul! I can spare your life, otherwise I will destroy your soul and make you regret coming to the world!"

This sentence seemed to wake up Song Yan.

He suddenly raised his blood-red eyes and stared at Gu Chi like a devil from hell, then smiled grimly and suddenly made a gesture.

In an instant, the suction of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became stronger, and the ancient skeleton's soul, which was about to be completely sucked in, showed an unimaginable fear. Its huge wolf head opened, as if shouting for help.

Gu Chi looked at its appearance and raised his hand to grab it, but only saw that the ancient skeleton was completely sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

And the Ten Thousand Souls Banner "whooshed" and fell back into the hands of the bloody man.

Guchi could no longer stay in this body. It stared at the man with the coldest and most hateful eyes, and said indifferently: "Zhang Han, I'll wait for you on the road behind."

The voice was cold and absolutely cold.

As if it had noticed that there was someone beside it, Guchi turned its wolf head again, stared at Pei Xuehan's direction, and said sternly: "Gu Hai is in trouble, and you, as a slave, didn't help. Damn it! Tingyu Sword Sect? Wait for your burial!"

Pei Xuehan:

The next moment.

Bang!

Gu Hai's huge body fell to the ground with its head tilted, and his soul was gone.

Song Yan flew over and put the body into the storage bag.

After doing all this, he felt dizzy to the extreme.

But he also felt his blood burning.

He never showed off, nor did he cause trouble, but he was never afraid of trouble.

Either do it or do it to the extreme! !

This is not the outside, but the soul threshold of the king.

Here, he is the most suitable person to pick up the king's evil treasure.

‘Old dog, wait and see.’

He could no longer hold on. The attack from the late Purple Palace had already reached the limit of what he could bear. If it weren’t for the blood of the “corpse-eating wolf tribe” in his body, Gu Chi’s attack might have killed him.

Song Yan had the least consciousness left, and he collapsed on the roof and began to recover.