I don’t know how long it took, but there were hundreds of Yin Ming souls gathered around Chen Shen in the Yin Ming Dao!
He could only keep waving his mysterious weapons and use the repulsive power of the Blood-devouring Sky Rainbow Thunder to clear the way.
When he was really surrounded and had no way out, Chen Shen could only use Flash, and then use the Nine-Star Thunder Shadow Step to fly a long distance away before he could get a moment of respite...
At this time, the Ninth Hantian Peak.
Pan He glanced at the white fish belly in the eastern sky, pursed his red lips slightly, and murmured to himself: "Two hours have passed..."
He glanced at the direction where Chen Shen disappeared with a complicated expression. After a few breaths, the worry and confusion in Pan He's eyes finally turned into determination: "Ask me, I will definitely do it!"
Immediately, she decisively used her mysterious wings and flew away.
While flying, he shouted: "Damn it! How dare the earth dragon disobey the order of my lord, escape and disappear without a trace?"
"Just wait for me, I will never make it easy for you!"
Not long after, in front of the mountain gate.
"Eh? Isn't this Senior Sister Pan? You came out so quickly?"
"Senior Sister Pan, did you have fun at Ninth Cold Sky Peak?"
A disciple guarding the mountain asked respectfully.
"Happy ass!"
Pan Hemei was stunned: "Have you guys seen my martial arts boy?"
"Your martial boy?"
"No. Didn't he go in with you, Senior Sister Pan?"
"Hmph, you're such an earthly dragon!"
Pan He pretended to be angry and gritted his teeth, and said: "Listen, immediately notify the resident disciples and elders of the Ninth Hantian Peak that I, Pan He, ask them to help find the earth dragon."
"Whoever has information about him will be rewarded with 100,000 catties of high-grade spiritual stones."
"If anyone can bring that bastard to me, I am willing to thank you with tens of millions of kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones!"
"ah?"
"Ah what, why don't you go quickly!"
When he finished speaking, a white light flashed between Pan He's fingers, and a small box of top-quality spiritual stones flew into the hands of the two disciples guarding the mountain.
"Uh, yes, yes, I'll go right away."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Pan, for the generous gift!"
The remaining two disciples could only watch, swallowing with envy on their faces: "Depressing! If I had known better, I should have taken two steps forward."
"Oh~ there are at least hundreds of kilograms of top-quality spiritual stones in that small box. It's a pity, it's a pity that we just missed it..."
About half a day later, the news that Pan He, the newly promoted true disciple of the inner sect, had lost Wutong had become known to everyone in the sect.
The young girl even brought the matter to Hantian City and complained to the Headmaster Your Majesty personally.
When the skinny old man told the Supreme Leader the news, Ouyang Naga just waved his hand calmly: "I know, you can go down."
"But...where's Pan He?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter how much trouble that little girl makes in the movie."
Ouyang Naga said confidently: "Anyway, when Tulong comes out, he will probably not remember his old master anymore."
"At that time, in his eyes and in his heart, I was afraid that Caiyue was the only person he could fit into."
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At this time, the Yin Ming Dao.
There seems to be no distinction between day and night in this world, and it was pitch black most of the day.
Up to now, the Xuanling Continent has been fully illuminated by the sun, but this place is still full of black eyes.
But somewhere in the Yin Ming Dao, the purple-red thunder shadow that lights up from time to time is particularly eye-catching.
Who else but Chen Shen could be that person wearing white clothes, holding a long staff in his hand, and surrounded by purple thunder all over his body?
Up to now, the number of ghosts chasing this young man is almost in the thousands!
"I really don't understand, why does this guy keep running? Why doesn't he take advantage of the small number of Yin Nether Souls to deal with a batch first, take Qi-restoring Xuan Dan to recover, and then continue on his way?"
With the help of the power of the world's ears and eyes provided by the blue spirit bracelet, Xia Caiyue took in Chen Shen's every move and curled her lips in disdain: "Is he really that stupid?"
"He hasn't discovered until now that Yin Minghun can move instantaneously?"
"Although every time they move instantaneously, it takes about a hundred breaths of time to accumulate the power of moving souls."
"Even so, the human cultivator whose breath is locked has no possibility of escaping!"
By now, Xia Caiyue's disdain for the young man in white has become more intense: "Alas! I originally hoped to give him a chance to save the beauty as a hero, so as to bring us closer."
"Now it seems that that idiot has already become a clay Buddha and cannot save himself from crossing the river. Maybe... I have to let this lady save this big bear!"
After about half an hour, the dark souls around Chen Shen were densely packed all over the place.
Even if he uses Flash, combined with Glazed Sky Feather and Nine-Star Thunder Shadow Step, it will be seamless.
"Phew~ Now the number is large enough and dense enough, we can take action!"
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and the forward figure suddenly stopped.
Xia Caiyue, on the other hand, frowned: "Oops, this guy has no way out."
"Alas~ It seems that if I don't take action, he will be dead. It's really useless!"
She rubbed the bracelet fiercely: "Blue Soul - Night Escape."
"Hoo~"
In an instant, the escape technique of teleportation was activated.
Her flesh and blood body instantly transformed into a strange "smoke cloud" that suddenly appeared in the sky above the densely packed Yin Minghun that surrounded Chen Shen.
"Okay, give it all to me..."
Xia Caiyue originally wanted to say, "Let me disperse."
But before he finished speaking, wherever he looked, a vision suddenly appeared——
"Everyone get out of here!"
Chen Shen suddenly activated the roar of the dragon soul and the lion, and the four big characters were like a supreme order drunk from the mouth of the gods, driving away all evil spirits——
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..."
"Boom!"
The killing power of Xuanyin spread out in all directions.
Circles of energy ripples, like tsunamis and hurricanes, sweep across the world rapidly!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Wherever the sound-killing storm passed, thousands of Yin Nether Souls exploded one after another.
The purple thunder storm rolled up the endless black energy in this world, like the radiation aperture produced when a nuclear bomb exploded.
"This...uhhhhhhhh!"
Xia Caiyue exclaimed in her heart.
Even though she was far away, she was still swept away by the dragon soul and lion's roar, and her soul was suddenly shaken and her delicate body was shaken.
"What...this guy has actually practiced such an amazing sound-killing mysterious skill?"
"The Mysterious Technique of Sound Killing is the nemesis of the soul body. Even though the Yin Minghun is a mutant, its essence is also a soul..."
"Is this what this kid planned from the beginning? To kill everyone in one go without leaving any trace behind?"
Xia Caiyue's thoughts changed rapidly and her eyes were full of horror.
She had a completely new understanding of the boy with purple thunder roaring around him at this moment...