"I'll try."
Ye Liuxiang said suddenly.
Rong Fei had already left his side, he was sitting on the back of the Yin Beast with Zhang Xiaohan, he seemed to be talking to Ding Zhuang and a few people, but everyone knew that he was talking to Zhang Xiaohan, and Liu Yi and Rong Fei knew that there was still a meaning in what he said to them.
He is now slightly more physically qualified and flexible than mortals, and it is easy for Rong Fei to stop him.
Ye Liuxiang pressed his hand on the back of the yin beast, and it fell to the ground lightly, he is not a body refiner, and this action is not a martial art, Zhang Xiaohan glanced at it and did not make a sound, Liu Yi and Rong Fei were also expressionless.
Ye Liuxiang slowly left the Yin Beast, and when she was on the edge of the Yin Beast, she reached out and took out the jade bottle from her arms, Ding Zhuang's eyes had a moment of joy but immediately put it away, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohan without leaving a trace.
The medicinal power quickly dispersed, and a force erupted in Yeliuxiang's body in an instant, and the nearest Yin Beast stepped on the spot restlessly, and Yeliuxiang's hand flashed, and the black and shiny soul slashing knife fell in his hand.
The Soul Slayer Knife emitted a strange light in the almost dark environment, and suddenly the Soul Slayer Knife recovered in Ye Liuxiang's hand, pulling out a black and bright knife flower, and the black flames burned up, on more than a dozen fragments.
Zhang Xiaohan's eyes narrowed slightly, the soul fire burning of the Yin Soul could not burn Ye Liuxiang's divine consciousness, so he could use the Soul Slaying Knife like this.
But Zhang Xiaohan's eyes widened, and Ye Liuxiang was deceived like a ghost, and the moment he made contact, his body burned, and then Zhang Xiaohan saw that Ye Liuxiang's fingertips stayed a little dark green.
The flames were extinguished instantly, and before she could exclaim and say anything, Ye Liuxiang returned to the protection range of the Yin Beast, her fingertips flicked on her soul power, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at Ye Liuxiang indifferently, the moment her eyes made contact, she thought that Ye Liuxiang was able to absorb soul power, and she also knew the soul cultivation exercises, maybe in the fairy world, whether it was the lower immortal realm or the upper immortal realm, there were also exercises similar to soul cultivation, and there were also monks who wanted to become powerful soul cultivators wholeheartedly.
But Ye Liuxiang just looked at it like Zhang Xiaohan, or he tried it but couldn't absorb it.
"Night Daoist, you have recovered some spiritual power, it's not good to just sit on the Yin Beast, otherwise, you can do us a favor and get us some of this soul crystal" Ding Zhuang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said.
Ye Liuxiang glanced at Ding Zhuang and nodded in agreement.
Before the spiritual power was exhausted, Ye Liuxiang took the soul slaying knife back into the storage bracelet, he saw the envy in Ding Zhuang's eyes, and only returned to his Yin Beast with an expressionless face and pretended not to know, and sat back on it with the assistance of the Yin Beast Master.
Almost all the aborigines in this space have tried to absorb soul power, they really have special abilities to absorb it, Zhang Xiaohan has been looking at Ye Liuxiang intently, wanting to observe which of his actions is real.
Ye Liuxiang didn't even ask to take a look at the soul crystal, but Zhang Xiaohan knew that he would see it, they would stay here for a long time, and Ding Zhuang would not give up Ye Liuxiang, nor would he give up everyone.
The night inside the yin fog is even more gloomy, and the number of yin spirits is also increasing, trying to break through the guards of the yin beast, day and night alternate, although the aura emitted by the yin beast can separate the yin soul, but few people leave the back of the yin beast.
After staying for a long time, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't hold back again, she couldn't help but wonder where the Yin Soul came from, and what was the Yin Soul Mountain.
The operation of the soul cultivation technique had already made her begin to absorb the soul power absorbed by the soul ball in the sea of consciousness, and she was eager to absorb more powerful power, which felt like when she had just cultivated.
Ding Zhuang and the others had to stay here for about four or five days, and Zhang Xiaohan left alone at dawn.
In everyone's envious gaze, the colorless spiritual light enveloped her whole body, and after avoiding everyone's sight, she directly transferred the elixir in the dantian to absorb it.
Many practices seem to have become instincts, such as directly absorbing the spiritual power of the demon pill from the bowl of the dantian, turning into a colorless aura to envelop the whole body, and easily passing through the middle of the yin soul, which made Zhang Xiaohan gradually feel calm in his heart.
There are no humans around, and there are no monsters that can communicate, only dark and dark ghosts, walking through it, there is a feeling of walking through the underworld outside the underworld, only she is a living existence, and she can be proud of everything around her.
She hallucinates again, and her body moves through it, but her spirit looks down on the sky, not only at the world, but at herself in this world.
She saw her pride, her disdain for everything in this space, she smiled hypocritically, and she communicated with the natives here, but only she herself high in the sky could see the arrogance in her heart, and her disdain for everyone, yes, including Yeruka and Liu Yi.
She felt more and more the effect of the dream on her, that the experience could not be a dream, and that she could not be reborn.
Her body has definitely experienced all of that, and along with her mind, she has returned, probably the so-called time and space tunnel, in this world, in the language of this world, it is another adventure opportunity, a blessing of kindness.
The colorless aura hit the yin soul, and the yin soul burned, but Zhang Xiaohan turned a blind eye to the burning yin soul, and left the free soul power behind him, leaving the crowd, no matter what kind of crowd it was, the arrogance that had penetrated into her bones was not emanated, and such a humble soul power could not enter her eyes.
But in a trance, reason returned to Zhang Xiaohan's heart, as if she was high up in the body of the walking dead, her speed increased sharply, and she unconsciously used the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and the ghost flowed behind her like the wind, and suddenly saw a dark mountain in front of her.
The mountain, as if made of inky black iron, rose from the ground but was abruptly opened halfway up the mountainside, and its mouth was wide open to reveal the hollow, and the black mist was rolling inside, and the black mist was mixed with a ghost.
Looking at it from afar, such a scene is desolate for no reason, like hell, and even if it is hell, it will not be so emotionless, how can these ghosts drifting with the dense fog have no emotion and no life At the moment of leaving the mountain pass, there is clearly a kind of relief.
It's not what you see with your eyes, it's not the feeling of divine consciousness, it's something else, it's soul power, it's the soul of God, it's the feeling of the heart, it's something that she can only experience when she's above the world, it's the compassion of the gods.
She suddenly understood that this relief was clearly due to the liberation from the torment of hell. t1706231537: