Burial immortal land, void in the belly of Void Sword Mountain.

Under the blood-colored galaxy, in a dark and dead place, Long Xianyin continued to refine the primordial yin qi of the primordial yin spirit that she had killed, and after gathering the emperor's fire yin qi and fusing it into one, she tempered it with the physique of her own heavenly dao soul body, and derived an incomparably pure soul qi to make up for the trauma of the soul body.

It's a pity that in the injured state, this kind of soul energy can only absorb less than thirty percent, and the remaining nearly seventy percent of the soul energy will be wasted and scattered in vain.

This soul energy cannot be stored, it can only be absorbed or dispersed.

Every refining is not easy, and it can even be described as difficult, after all, the divine soul has suffered a trauma that is almost ruined, and the refining is almost worth the loss.

But if you don't do that, it's hard to survive.

Long Xianyin numbly repeated this practice, trying to give himself a hope to live.

When she was almost completely numb, she suddenly sensed the breath of the soul seal, and the breath of the soul mark seemed to suddenly become extremely rich in an instant, but after an instant, it became extremely indifferent, and finally the breath disappeared.

Long Xianyin froze in place, falling into some kind of thought, as if he could analyze what was going on with this sense.

Long Xianyin felt a little more joy in her heart, she sensed Zhou Yan's breath, and after sensing the breath of that soul order, she seemed to see a new hope.

But at this moment, the blood river suddenly had a strange wave, and wisps of blood light suddenly scattered in all directions, which was an unparalleled speed, even with the storage of the dragon immortal sound, he had no ability to react to the blood light of this Dao at all.

Long Xianyin's eyes widened, and he stared at the bloody light that shot out, but he had no power to fight back.

"Poof—"

Under this blood light, Long Xianyin was directly hit, and the whole person was like an ice sculpture that was hit by a huge force, and it was shattered in an instant.

"No-I can't die!Whether the Heavenly Soul Plane can transcend in the future is tied to me alone, how can I die like this?!"

Long Xianyin's heart was in turmoil, but her eyes became more determined, although she was instantly killed by that blood qi and shattered, Long Xianyin's will made her strongly support.

But at this time, there was an even more terrifying blood light impact, this blood light from the blood river, even a fierce thing like the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Demon could be suppressed, what would be the difficulty of suppressing Long Xianyin?

Long Xianyin knew this very well, but he couldn't do anything, and finally had no power to resist, and was overwhelmed by this blood light.

......

Zhou Yan opened the heart of killing, and the ancient evil heart seemed to have begun to beat violently in his body, showing a wordless desire for the first time.

Zhou Yan held his breath, endured the pain of his soul, and began to cast a terrifying form and meaning dark god realm to envelop those primordial yin spirits, and then directly killed these primordial yin spirits with terrifying thunder god soul methods.

The Thunder Divine Soul is an almost immortal technique, and it also possesses the terrifying power of thunder, which has an unimaginable restraining effect on this kind of primordial yin spirit.

Zhou Yan's current combat power is almost broken three, and although the monk who has the ability to fight the gods and spirits of the five turns, although he is suppressed in the current environment, and he is not lightly injured, but the strength of the thunder god soul and the suppression of the shape and meaning of the dark god domain have also pulled Zhou Yan's disadvantages back a lot, so as long as the primordial yin spirit realm does not exceed the five turns of the gods, Zhou Yan feels that he will not be too difficult.

However, to be distracted and to collect and devour the soul qi of the primordial yin spirit, this also requires the loss of a lot of mind.

In this way, the primordial yin spirit of the gods is the limit that Zhou Yan can deal with safely.

Zhou Yan's killing methods were ferocious and ruthless, and after killing the primordial yin spirit, he cooperated with the devouring magic to devour all the primordial yin qi of the primordial yin spirit.

This process lasted for a long time, and the speed at which the primordial yin spirit came out of the blood river was almost the same as the speed at which Zhou Yan slashed.

However, because there were too many primordial yin spirits in the low realm, Zhou Yan had been killed for nearly four hours, and when he was extremely tired, the primordial yin spirits were still in the realm of gods. Although the realm of the primordial yin spirit has not improved, the huge number of primordial yin spirits, as well as Zhou Yan's soul sea that is almost filled with the primordial yin qi, make Zhou Yan feel powerless.

When this feeling began to appear, it soon became heavier and heavier, and Zhou Yan gradually became very tired as if he was carrying a big mountain, but he couldn't stop, he could only continue, because once he stopped, the primordial yin spirit would drown him like a tide.

The whole body gradually became heavier, so heavy that there was no strength at all, and gradually, some of the Yin Soul Xuan Qi spewed out by the primordial Yin Spirit penetrated into Zhou Yan's divine body and divine soul, and Zhou Yan's movements gradually became more stiff and weak.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was finally almost numb, and he didn't know where the energy in his body came from, Zhou Yan suddenly exerted his strength, killing a peerless killing path, and almost instantly emptied a large area in front of him.

It was at this moment that Zhou Yan suddenly engraved a large number of primordial yin qi rune ancient formations, and forcibly guarded himself with the formation.

This is a last resort, and it is a countermeasure that has been calculated a long time ago, because the world itself is guarded and trapped by such an ancient array, then such an ancient array is bound to protect Zhou Yan and prevent the invasion of the primordial yin spirit.

This kind of inference has been tested by Zhou Yan before and is valid.

It's just that right now, a large amount of Primal Yin Qi is rolling, a large number of Primal Yin Spirits have died before, and the turbulent blood river is roaring from time to time, making Zhou Yan's Primal Yin Qi Ancient Array unable to operate steadily.

The primordial yin spirit struck again, as if there was no sense at all, tired, and without fear.

Zhou Yan was sweating on his forehead at that moment, but when he was finally attacked by the Primal Yin Spirit, he condensed and engraved the basic Primal Yin Qi Rune Ancient Array on this side.

Although many functions are not so perfect, after constructing such an ancient array, it does immediately cut off the attack of the primordial yin spirit.

However, it was precisely because of the attack of the primordial yin spirit that this side of the world seemed to be suddenly frozen, and Zhou Yan immediately felt a very terrifying and dangerous aura, which was completely powerless to stop it, and he didn't even know where it came from.

In this situation, Zhou Yan had almost no way to dodge, because he couldn't escape from this dangerous lock anywhere.

At this moment, to add insult to injury, the Yin Soul Mysterious Qi in Zhou Yan's body suddenly attacked, and it wreaked havoc in his body, showing his terrifying corrosive ability to the monk.

Zhou Yan's divine body and divine soul were violently corroded by this aura, just like ordinary people were splashed with a large amount of concentrated sulfuric acid, which was simply a terrible disaster.

Zhou Yan endured the endless pain and prepared to sacrifice the strange tortoise shell of the Luoshu River Diagram to resist, and at this moment, the four blood rivers of the order chain between heaven and earth suddenly transcended and condensed together, and evolved into a terrifying blood-colored fierce giant sword.

The giant sword evolved into an incomparably terrifying sword intent, spewing out a sword of blood light, and suddenly killed Zhou Yan.

This blood light is simply indescribable how terrifying it is, and its aura is enough to shock the Venerable to death.

Its killing machine can completely shatter people's souls.

Zhou Yan faced this sword blood light, even if he was an emperor qi sword body, the whole person was completely suppressed, and he couldn't even move.

"Whoa—"

The horror of this blood light is unimaginable, Zhou Yan was hit by this blood light before he even had time to give birth to the idea that he was going to die.

However, the moment this blood light reached the center of his eyebrows, it was like a freeze.

As if time had gone wrong, Zhou Yan suddenly felt that time and space had changed abruptly, as if he had been swept away by a terrifying ghost, and he had escaped from that space.

"Poof-" The blood sword shattered a heaven and earth outside, piercing a void.

Zhou Yan, on the other hand, stood in a dark, bloody, and terrifying oppressive environment.

All around, there was a raging fire, and in the flames of the fire, there were rivers of blood, like twisted blood-colored viscous magma beasts, roaring from time to time.

In the middle of this dark place, there is an altar that Zhou Yan is very familiar with!

This altar is the kind of altar that can only be found in the ancient city of worshipping the heavens.

On the altar, there was a huge ancient blood-colored sword, like an optimus prime, reaching straight into the sky and the zenith.

Underneath the giant sword, there was a red-haired old man chained under the sword.

He knelt on his legs, leaning on this bloody sword, and blood-colored thunder appeared on his body all the time, as if he was suffering terrible torture all the time.

Zhou Yan noticed this scene and immediately understood that the previous blood sword was not carried down by him Zhou Yan, nor was it that the blood sword changed and stopped in an instant, but at that moment, he Zhou Yan was rescued.

The one who saves him is the one who is in front of him.

"You're here......"

The red-haired old man, chained, still bowed his head, his cape obscuring his face, but his hoarse voice spoke the corresponding words.

When Zhou Yan heard this voice, his whole person was suddenly shocked, and his eyes immediately widened.

Because of this voice, he is really familiar, even if this voice is hoarse, Zhou Yan is still extremely familiar.

Because the owner of this voice is the ancestor of the ten thousand ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine back then - Ten Thousand Sword Heaven!

Zhou Yan never thought that Wan Jiantian would be suppressed here, and his strength was so terrifying!

"You...... Are you Wan Jian Tian?"

Zhou Yan asked in a trembling voice, his eyes widening.

Zhou Yan is not a person with an unstable heart, but this qiē is simply too shocking.

If Wan Jian Tian, the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts, is it suppressed here, then is there also a Yuan Magnetic Secret Realm here, is there also a Netherworld Heavenly Path, and is there also a Netherworld Queen?

If it's true, isn't it that everything is like a reincarnation in the Burial Sword Ancestor Star and even the major planes, and each reincarnation is extremely terrifying?

(Tears begging for recommendation tickets and monthly passes, the remnant sword is working hard, everyone can do it~~)