For the sake of true energy, Murong Xiang, the martial soul clone, had to be a high-profile person.

His spiritual sense dispersed, guided the soul-catching umbrella, and danced at high speed outside the purple soul-refining array.

"Aoah!"

"Sizi!"

The monster corpse puppets slashed by the Soul-Snatching Umbrella will all show purple flames. The purple flames are the true qi flames refined from the practice of the Soul-Refining True Sutra, and have the saying that they are immortal.

The true qi will not perish, and the true flame will not perish.

"Aoah!"

"Sizi!"

Soon after, more than one hundred monster corpse puppets turned into corpses of the Soul Refining Sect disciples were killed by the martial soul clone Murong Xiang.

The other disciples looked respectfully at Murong Xiang, looking flattering. The Soul Refining Sect is a demonic sect, and the strong are respected. The more ruthless the one is, the more respected the others are.

"Hurry! Keep advancing!" Seeing that all the monsters and corpse puppets were killed, Murong Que ordered loudly, with a hint of sinisterness hidden behind his eyes.

"Hurry, hurry up! Go forward all the way!" Yan Tao and Xiahou Jieming shouted almost at the same time.

"Order: All rear troops, maintain the formation of battle formations and march forward at high speed!" Xu Shaoming, who was standing on the dark red beast soul banner, also shouted at this time.

It was not until the bloody sun rose from the white square that the green demon soul in the sky suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the rear army that finally set out had advanced more than 4,000 miles, surpassing the teams of Xiahou Jieming and Yan Tao who first entered the ban square.

The efficiency of mechanized marching is different. I sensed the situation of the other two teams, and a faint smile hung on the corners of Xu Shaoming's mouth and eyebrows.

Looking at the red sun in the east, he pondered for a moment and ordered: "Order: Half of the soldiers rest and replenish their physical strength; the other half of the soldiers, continue to march!"

"yes!"

The somewhat tired soldiers of the rear army still shouted loudly.

In this way, the rear army's battle formation took two and a half days to rush out of the restricted square. When the rear army's soldiers rushed out of the main square, Yan Li's team had just passed the seventh level and had just arrived at the edge of the main square.

"Long Iron Blood!" Yan Li, who was riding on the Longjiao War Horse, roared.

"I'm humble!" Long Tiexue, the commander of the former army, who was tall and rough, replied loudly. He rode a dragon-horned war horse and ran from the front army with a tired look on his face.

At this time, there were only less than 5,000 soldiers left in the front army. They were all tired and exhausted.

Yan Li looked at the sun in the sky, and anxious emotions surged into her heart. She saw that the bloody sunset had been swallowed up by the purple void. In the big square, only the afterglow of the bloody sunset was left.

The blood moon is in the sky, and the demon soul is consuming blood. Yan Li knows the crisis that is coming. He has a ruthless look and ordered loudly: "Long Tiexue! Hurry up and lead the team to enter the formation! Otherwise! We will all die!"

Long Tiexue frowned slightly and shouted: "Yes! Your Highness! Obey your orders!"

"Da da da da!"

Long Tiexue Blood rode a dragon-horned war horse and left at high speed.

"Li Gu Sheng, pick Jiang Hong, hurry up and find the life for labor and capital! Otherwise! We will all die!" Yan Li was probably really anxious. She changed her past elegance and sweared continuously and started yelling.

"Yes! Senior Brother Yan!" The short and fat Ligu Sheng and the plump Zhao Jiang Hong shouted almost at the same time. The two of them also knew the legend of "The blood moon is in the sky, and the demon soul is sucking blood". They looked anxious and hung on their faces.

"The four talents are combined, and the Jiang Tiao appears!" The short and fat Li Gu Sheng shot out green array flags and shouted.

"The four talents disperse, the ghosts cried!" The plump-shaped Zhao Jianghong shot out blue array flags, and his soft voice sniffed.

The two of them are also disciples of Guigu Sect. They were invited by Zhenyang Sect and the Beast-Observing Sect to participate in the Fire Emperor Cave exploration.

Guigu Sect, a mysterious sect in Di State. Each generation of disciples has only four people. The four disciples specialize in the four-talent formation, and the four people attack together, with infinite power.

"Aoah!"

Countless phantoms of monsters flew out from under the white floor. While roaring, they rushed towards Yan Li's team.

"kill!"

Long Tiexue opened his tiger's eyes angrily and shouted.

"Boom!"

A blood-colored aperture spreads from his body. The blood-colored aperture is Long Tiexue's unique skill [Iron Blood Dragon Roar Formation]. From this unique skill, Long Tiexue won the nickname "Iron Blood Dragon Never Go Back".

"ah!"

"No!"

"What kind of monster is this..."

The soldiers of the front army were stunned by the phantom of the green monster flying out and roared in horror. They saw that the mysterious skills such as the sword lights, gun lights and other mysterious skills they cut out could not harm the phantom of the green monster.

"ah……"

A large number of soldiers were taken over by the monster souls and screamed miserablely.

"Aoah!"

"Ahhhh!"

The green demon soul and the soldiers who turned into monster corpse puppets all rushed towards the soldiers of the front army.

Yan Li, who was riding on the Longjiao War Horse, had cold eyes and stared at the team in front. He shouted again: "Hurry! The direction is wrong! Find the Shengmen quickly!"

"The four talents merge, and the river appears; the four talents disperse, and the ghosts cried! Mad! It's not right!" Ligusheng yelled.

At this time, Zhao Jianghong, who was pretty and plump in shape, suddenly shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother! I'm there! The Life Gate is there! There are still ten miles!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Li shouted to the disciples of Zhenyang Sect: "Chong Chong Chong!"

"Yes!" More than 400 disciples of Zhenyang Sect shouted. They then used magical powers and followed Yan Li closely.

There were more and more green demon souls, and more and more soldiers turned into monster corpse puppets. They all rushed towards the weakest former army, moving and roaring.

Soon after, the team of disciples of Zhenyang Sect led by Yan Li stepped onto the safe passage. The green demon souls flying out of the white floor suddenly became much less.

"Huh!" Yan Li sighed. He turned his face and looked at the front army, then said, "Two masters of Guigu Sect, hurry up! Go forward all the way, don't look back!"

"Yes!" The team led by Yan Li replied loudly. The entire team rushed eastward at high speed, leaving the former army with only about 500 people left.

After looking at Yan Li's team leaving at high speed, the tall Long Tiexue yelled fiercely: "Go to die!" Seeing that his life was over, he decided to use his natal mysterious skill [Cliffs ahead].

While Long Tiexue was preparing to break the fish to death, Xu Shaoming stepped on the dark red beast soul banner, flew up from the long snake battle formation, and glanced around.

I saw a huge white square that was a thousand miles long and a thousand miles wide, presented in his spiritual consciousness. In the easternmost part of the square, a huge white palace stood there.

"Boom!"

A burst of strange sounds came, and the huge forbidden square behind him was suddenly swallowed by the purple void and disappeared from his spiritual consciousness.

(To be continued)

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