Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

Ying Lan is not self-pity, since things have come to this point, she can only face it positively.

Fortunately, this small world is relatively weak in suppressing her soul. Just now when she was fighting against that power, she repaired this broken body. Although the cultivation base has been completely lost, but At least she can get up.

Dragging her heavy body and starting to explore at the bottom of this mysterious cliff, Ying Lan soon found that there was nothing but dead silence, and all the places that could be seen were dark brown rocks and mud. Green plants, no animals, and only occasionally can see most of the buried bones.

What's worse is that there is no aura here, not even magic.

Generally speaking, in a small world where cultivation is possible, there are very few places like this, even in the mortal world, there will be a thin layer of spiritual energy or magic energy.

No wonder Shen Xianya is said to be a place that immortals can't cross. When Shu Yinglan fell, she found that there was a huge suction above the cliff, even if she was in the realm of demons, she couldn't break free was sucked down.

Even Yinglan Shangxian is a bit stubborn.

But it's not her style to sit still and wait for a while. After taking a break, she began to look around again to see if she could find the reason for such a strange environment.

The hard work paid off. On the third day, Ying Lan was so hungry that her legs were shaking, and she finally found a useful clue on a stone wall.

, really can't find it.

There was no tool at hand, she had to abolish the power of nine bulls and two tigers to clear an area of ​​about one square meter. Fortunately, that kind of text actually existed in Yinglan's memory, and the content records It is exactly the origin of this place.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this world experienced a war between fairy and demons. Since then, people have made mistakes and inherited faults. She once found several books in an ancient tomb of a cultivator before the war. , it took a hundred years to decipher it, and this kind of writing was what it was at that time.

According to the written records, Shen Xianya was the last battlefield of the war. At that time, the magic cultivators had a great advantage. If they were to win, the whole Yitong world would fall into the devil world. in a **** reign.

Cultivators can only find another way to set up a demon-suppressing formation at the bottom of the cliff. Nearly 100 great powers from the tribulation period have injected all their spiritual power to activate the formation, intending to wipe out their opponents in one go.

The sweltering barrens of the South.

But after reading the records, Yinglan knew that the Demon Suppression Array finally got out of control. After destroying the Demon Cultivator, she also drained the flesh and soul of the defenders, and this place has become what it is today. appearance.

These words were left by the people who set up the formation at that time. He has no regrets for giving his life for the right way. .

However, the consequences of this big formation are obviously more serious than he thought. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one can see his last words.

No, maybe someone has seen it, but unfortunately, under the residual power of the Demon Suppression Array, no one can take it out alive.

"Am I going to sleep here too?" Ying Lan couldn't help but stroke her forehead. Although she knew the origin of Shen Xianya, it didn't help her at all.

The evolution of time, I am afraid that even if the people who set up the formation are reborn, there is no way to break it.

The easiest way to escape, of course, is to leave this small world immediately. Although this mutant formation can trap her body, her spirit cannot be trapped.

But Ying Lan hesitated for a while, but gave up. Cultivation is all about facing difficulties.

There is no way to break this great formation for the time being, she sits on the wall, thinks for a long time, and finally comes up with a trick to improve her own strength, that is to use the power that was suppressed before the transformation for her own use .

She can probably guess the history of those evil forces, they are not demonic energy, but tens of thousands of people who died here in vain last year, and thousands of people who died here in vain. After tens of thousands of years, the soul fragments, pain, unwillingness, evil thoughts and residual spiritual power and magic power of the deceased demons and real demons have been fused together.

All she has to do is purify it into pure power that she can absorb.

This kind of thinking is really crazy, because the power of the soul that she can use now is less than one thousandth, so many negative emotions will be eroded by a little carelessness.

The result is likely to be that she has to break through the restrictions of the heaven and use more power to destroy it, but in this way, she will soon be detected by the heaven of this world. identity, was immediately ejected, and even her soul was at risk of being contaminated.

Yinglan did not think of such consequences, but she decided to do it without any hesitation.

She calmed down and eliminated all distracting thoughts. She closed her eyes and changed to a state of introspection. The situation around her body instantly formed a clear image in her mind.

It can be seen that there are injuries in many parts of her body. The previous repairs only ensured that she would not be seriously injured and die, and the remaining ones are not fatal, but the number is very large, said It's no exaggeration to be riddled with holes.

And her meridians and dantian are now empty, there is no spiritual power, and there is no strong magic power before the separation of the soul, only the left arm is full of tumbling ink-colored black gas.

Ying Lan condensed her soul into a very thin thread, slowly poured it into her dantian, twisted it round and round, and finally formed a small funnel shape.

Afterwards, she put some pressure back on her left arm, and the ink-colored energy floated out like a silk mist, charging towards her soul, but was quickly blocked back, and Controlled to go above the funnel in the dantian.

The black mist had to go all the way down under the suppression of her soul, and every time it went down, a bit of power would be absorbed, and when it reached the bottom of the funnel, the originally thick black mist had changed. It became a small piece of thin smoke, and she was guided by her to expel it from the soles of her feet, and quickly dissipated into the air.

It's done!

Incorporating the purified power into her dantian, as if a piece of sweet rain was sprinkled on the dry land, Yinglan suddenly felt a sense of comfort.

He got up, slammed into her soul, turned into a thin light curtain and wrapped it around her.

Seeing that she was about to wrap her entire soul, the light ball made a proud voice: "But a small cultivator, who dares to oppose this heavenly way, I want to make you lose your soul and die. Not even scum is left!"

As it spoke, its body swelled to a full extent, and before the barrier that Ying Lan had placed on her shoulders could close, all the suppressed evil forces spewed out while she was distracted out.

The ball of light was very proud, its timing was well calculated, at this time, Yinglan was all focused on suppressing those forces, it took the opportunity to imprison her and not give her a chance to escape, and The suppressed power will immediately invade her soul, and in the end she will be swallowed cleanly with her body and soul.

Unfortunately, Yinglan has never been deceived by its appearance, and has been secretly guarding it since she learned that it is wise, although most of the attention is now on those forces above, but I still remember leaving a spiritual thought on it.

Firmly, he yanked it down sharply.

"No! Impossible!" Lightball exclaimed in disbelief, "How did you find out?"

It used all its strength to struggle desperately, but unfortunately it had no effect at all.

Ying Lan glanced at it lightly, then ignored it, and re-built a barrier on the left shoulder, pressing the power that just poured out to Dantian.

Hundreds of times more power than before, she felt a sharp pain when purifying, but it was still within the range she could endure, and soon these powers were transformed into she can use energy of.

After this time, she probably knew her own tolerance, and controlled it within a certain range when drawing out the black power again, and her soul and body were like a machine, very efficient running.

Ying Lan sat up, spread out her hands and stretched her body, and countless black dust powder fell down, causing a cloud of smoke in the air, which was blocked by her body protection infuriating .

When the smoke dissipated, she realized that the magic clothes worn by the split soul had all turned into dust, although the energy in her body would not make her feel cold, but the light Her body still made her sick.

Flicking her fingertips, a burst of energy poured out, quickly turning into a simple white dress, wrapping her whole body tightly.

Pressed within a very narrow range, imprisoning the ball of light for a hundred years, seeing the majestic power in her body, and the more condensed soul, she swallowed it silently The non-existent saliva quietly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.