Although Yin Ling is a spirit of coldness and resentment, he loves Qi and blood very much.

At this moment, the ghosts of the warriors who broke the barracks were discovered, and they rushed up from all directions like moths to the flame.

Ordinary ghosts didn't even have outlines, and before they rushed to the vicinity, they turned into green smoke under the impact of energy and blood.

However, this kind of demise did not move the Yin spirits behind. More and more powerful Yin spirits rushed out of Yinlingchuan.

Tier [-], Tier [-], Tier [-], Tier [-], Tier [-]...the numbers are densely packed, like ten thousand ghosts walking in the night.

kill!

This is a killing exercise. The army-breaking warriors are scattered in a small area, swinging their knives and slashing at the rushing ghosts.

The scorching qi and blood collided with the Yin Ling's cold air, making the sound of burning oil.

"Breaking the military!"

Whenever a powerful Yin spirit appeared, Li Shenzhi would greet him.

Immediately, the Qi and blood gathered on everyone's bodies, and the long knife directly tore through the cloudy mist that filled the sky.

After killing the powerful Yin spirit, everyone dispersed and continued to hunt and kill their targets.

Gathering swords again and again, spreading out to fight, Li Shenzhi is consciously training his ability to break through the barracks.

As a saber-wielder, how powerful Po Jun is as a whole, and how much blood is drawn every time, can only be known by actually cutting it out.

……

Outside Yinling River.

Every once in a while, a Yin spirit roared, and a long knife of blood energy could be seen, tearing a crack in the diffuse mist.

The broken barracks gathered together and headed all the way to the deepest part of Yinlingchuan.

In the deepest part of the Yinling River, there is a Yinling that looks like a turtle in clear water, and is supported by countless small Yinlings under its body. The materialized body can be seen to be covered with tentacles.

In a pair of empty eyes, there are clusters of red threads, exuding a strange aura.With a roar, all the Yin spirits, regardless of whether they were formed or not, crawled down one after another.

Roar!

The roar of the black tortoise Yinling shook the Yinling River.

The army-breaking warrior who was fighting with Yin Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then, killing and fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

I am happy to ask about the battle, and my fighting spirit is high.

"There is a Yinling King in front, at least level seven."

The cold mist broke away, and the fat brother came running wildly and greeted him loudly.

"Breaking the military!"

"combine!"

Hearing Fat Brother's voice, Li Shenzhi swung the sword in his hand, and the voice spread in all directions.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

In an instant, the warriors who were fighting alone with the Yin spirits burst out after hearing the greeting, and simply and neatly blasted the Yin spirits in front of them, gathering towards Li Shenzhi's back.

"kill!"

The moment more than 300 people gathered together, the energy and blood of their bodies swept around, and all the Yin spirits who rushed over were smashed.

……

"It's been a whole day and they haven't come out yet."

The camp warriors standing outside looked in the direction of Yinlingchuan.

At this time, they suddenly saw that a burst of blazing energy and blood broke through the mist of the Yin spirit and went straight to the sky.

Immediately, countless warriors sat up from the ground with a bang, their eyes fixed on the direction of Yin Lingchuan.

Roar!

The roar sounded in the mountains and echoed in all directions, making everyone's expressions excited.

"I heard from senior brother that Yinlingchuan is one of the forbidden areas of Shenxu. Not only are there countless Yinlings in it, but there is also the existence of Yinling King. It seems that this news is true."

"This Yinling King has at least the sixth rank."

"Fart, do sixth-level warriors have such aura? Look at the sky above Yinlingchuan, what kind of Yin Qi has become?"

"Could it be the seventh step?"

Many warriors stared in the direction of Yin Lingchuan. The Yin Qi lingering over the mountains and rivers had turned into a gigantic vortex, as if there were flashes of thunder.

In Yinling River.

Li Shenzhi also saw the Yinling King, like a black turtle.

Especially the red thread lingering in the pupil, exuding the breath of death.

On the Yin-Yang knife case on his back, the finger-sized red thread entangled also gave a creaking response.

After seeing the warriors who broke the barracks, the tortoise-like Yinling King, with blood god silk threads wrapped around his eyes, had a strange look of salivation.

Roar!

Amidst the roar, the sky filled with ghosts and yin energy gathered, swept into a storm, and attacked the warriors who broke the barracks.

Boom!

Before the storm of Yin spirits came close, it had already turned into a hurricane with a diameter of [-] meters, tearing countless Yin spirits apart.

cut!

Li Shenzhi raised the Feather Saber in his hand, Qi and blood rose above the broken barracks, streams of blood from the sabers pierced through the dark mist like pillars.

In an instant, the saber energy gathered in one, burst out on the Feather Saber in his hand, turned into a size of [-] meters, and cut into the hurricane.

The hurricane of Yin Ling came madly, and was cut in half directly.

The violent cold breath collided with the scorching qi and blood, bursting into streams of green smoke.

Cut again!

Taking advantage of the opening of Yinling Hurricane, Li Shenzhi raised his knife for the second time.

The bloody saber column rises from the body of the warriors in the camp, and more than 300 saber auras are like a forest.

Sharp and blazing.

The murderous aura erupted in the blood and gathered on Li Shenzhi's body. Immediately, he felt endless blood pouring into his body, and the roar was like thunder.

Of the more than 300 warriors who have practiced the Shuguang and Stone Tablet Techniques, the blood of any one of them, taken alone, is more powerful than that of the same level.

At this moment, [-]% of all Qi and blood were drawn out by Li Shenzhi.

On the Feather Saber, the Blood Qi Dao Gang exceeded a hundred meters, and the murderous aura circulated inside and outside.

Roar!

As if feeling the terror, the Xuangui Yinling King let out a roar, and the Yinlings surrounding him were instantly summoned by it, trying to block him.

puff!

The light of the knife sliced ​​through the Yin Han, and cut open the huge body of the Yin Ling King.

The endless cold breath exploded in the cracked body, flooding all directions.

With one blow, the Yinling King of the seventh rank was chopped off.

Regarding this, Li Shenzhi's expression did not change much.

Today's Pojun has embarked on a new path of its own from the initial road of breaking the barracks.

Although the number is small, the combat power is stronger.

Back then, the ancestors needed blood, soul, and the misery of perishing together with monsters, and they will deal with it with more powerful blood.

"The strength is great."

The fat brother on the side, dispersing the cold mist, rushed up and shouted.

There is no need for Fat Brother to say, Li Shenzhi also knows this knife, and the force of the knife is great.

This Yinling King is about the same as a martial artist at the beginning of the seventh rank.

In the dispersed mist, a red line flashed away, and was caught by Li Shenzhi in an instant. He moved forward, and lowered his big hand towards the shooting red line.

Rumble!

When the red line was suppressed and the fog was torn apart, in the fog ahead, a huge skeleton of a black turtle was half hidden in the soil.

"Stay, town?"

Chapter 128 Conjecture of Yinling Hanquan Soul

"town!"

The thought of the bronze coffin was transmitted, and Li Shenzhi made a decision without hesitation.

The red thread suppressed in the bronze coffin let out a piercing scream.

The moment the red thread was enveloped by blue light, it exploded into a cloud of green smoke.

In a trance, a fantasy picture manifested in his mind.

A blue water turtle was chased and killed by the purple god ape, and at a moment of panic, it rushed into the Yinling River.

Then, the heavily injured Xuangui was surrounded by countless Yin spirits in the Yin Lingchuan, swallowing his blood.

Later, a powerful Yin spirit appeared, directly devouring the remaining souls of the mysterious turtle.

Over the next few years, the Yinling King gradually turned into a black turtle.

The image flickered and then disappeared.

Li Shenzhi looked at Xuan Gui in front of him, a little dazed.

Just when the picture disappeared, he heard a sound of swallowing and chewing in a trance.

It's like the sound in the mouth of the fat brother when he meets delicious food and eats it.

But the movement was too fast, like a hallucination.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

In the scene just now, he actually saw the soul torn out of Xuangui's body before it died, and was swallowed by the Yinling King.

The reason why the Yinling King turned into a black tortoise was because he ate the soul of the black tortoise and was affected.

"The soul after death."

Even having encountered the matter of time travel, Li Shenzhi naturally would not doubt the existence of the soul.

However, he killed so many monsters, and the number of warriors who broke the barracks was close to a thousand at the beginning, and now there are more than 600 people, and more than [-] people died in battle.

Why is there no soul?

Or does the appearance of the soul require a specific reason?

Then, he looked at the skeleton of the mysterious turtle, feeling that the real owner of the clear water and true spring he got was here.

But the red line that controls Yin Ling is indeed terrifying.

If he didn't have a bronze coffin, he might really be possessed by it.

Is this thing really born of resentment?

After a while, Li Shenzhi opened his mouth and gave an order.

"Clean up the ghosts."

Hearing the order, the warriors who broke the barracks dispersed to kill other Yin spirits.

In this Yinling River, except for the Yinling King, the strongest Yinlings are rare even at the fifth level.

However, it was the existence of this Yin Spirit King that made this place a forbidden place.

As for why there are no fifth-order and sixth-order Yin spirits, the reason is also very simple, they are all eaten by the Yin spirit king.

Boom!

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