Broken Soul Valley, the forbidden land of the imperial city.

Long Ao had just stepped into the Valley of Broken Souls, and his face was immediately shocked.

I have to admit that the aura of heaven and earth in the Valley of Broken Souls is much more abundant than that outside, but in the space, there is a faint air current, once absorbed, it will directly devour the soul.

That's right, not an attack, but a direct devouring.

Long Ao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used the power of his whole body to resist the surrounding air currents.

Fortunately, this air flow is not very strong, and as long as you pay a little attention, it will not be inhaled into your body.

With a long sigh of relief, Long Ao slowly walked towards the depths of the Broken Soul Valley.

For what Duan He and Duan Kai said, Long Ao would definitely not believe it, and the reason why he chose to enter the Broken Soul Valley this time was nothing more than two reasons.

The first reason is that this time he entered the Imperial City single-handedly, if he didn't agree, no one knew what would happen to the Imperial City, because Long Ao could be 100% sure that there must be a more powerful existence in the Imperial City.

The second reason is that when entering the Valley of Broken Souls, Long Ao also wants to try it, even if he encounters a life-and-death situation, he must hone himself.

Long Ao knew very well in his heart that his current realm had reached a bottleneck, and if he wanted to break through, unless it was a perception or comprehension, there was actually another way, that is, life and death training.

Nine turns of reincarnation, once you break through the second turn, then the realm will naturally break through to the realm of the void saint, there is no doubt about this.

Valley of Broken Souls.

If you don't enter, you won't be able to understand the meaning of the Valley of Broken Souls.

When Long Ao stepped into the Valley of Broken Souls, he finally knew why the Valley of Broken Souls was called the Valley of Broken Souls.

The meaning of the Valley of Broken Souls is very simple, that is, the surrounding air currents will enter your body strongly, and then begin to devour your soul, once you relax a little, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Before he knew it, Long Ao had entered the depths of the Broken Soul Valley.

There are rocks everywhere, and the wind is gusting, giving people a creepy feeling.

Before Long Ao could react, countless ghosts suddenly appeared around him, staring at Long Ao with green eyes, whirring.

Grass.

With a fierce curse in his heart, Long Ao could clearly sense that the ghost army that suddenly appeared around him was all in the realm of nothingness.

If only one or two would be fine, but the problem now is, thousands of ghosts suddenly appeared, and among them there was the strength of the Realm Emperor, what did it mean?

The Blood Drinking Madness Knife slashed out instantly, carrying the momentum of heaven and earth and the power of thunder tribulation, because whether it is the momentum of heaven and earth or the power of thunder tribulation, it is the nemesis of ghosts.

Wherever the sword passes, it can always bring a bloody storm and a miserable roar.

Ignoring it, Long Ao did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates, because he knew a truth, that is, to be merciful to the enemy, that is, to be cruel to himself, the slightest slackness, he would be devoured by the ghost, and there would be no place to bury him.

In a short time, Long Ao had already killed thousands of ghosts, but gradually, dozens of Realm Emperor Ghosts surrounded Long Ao, if there were one or two Realm Emperor Ghosts, Long Ao would still be able to deal with it calmly, but the problem now is that thirty or fifty Realm Emperor Ghosts swarmed up, and they knew the result when they thought about it.

There are ghosts everywhere in all directions, and Long Ao has no way to avoid it, except for a battle of life and death.

"Kill!"

The blood-drinking mad knife in his hand did not stop at all, a knife was faster than a knife, a knife was stronger than a knife, the knife was continuous, and the knife was like thunder and lightning, constantly slashing around.

The ghost was not afraid of death at all, and was still like a moth to a flame, attacking Long Ao fiercely.

He scolded fiercely again in his heart, Long Ao never thought that the ghosts in the Broken Soul Valley would be so powerful and continue to pour in, if this is the case, when will it be a head?

In all directions, a steady stream of ghosts poured in, and there were more and more ghosts of the Realm Emperor, and Long Ao knew that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted to death even if he was not devoured.

What to do?

In Long Ao's mind, he kept thinking of various ways to see what he could do to eliminate the ghosts here.

In desperation, Long Ao finally used his own martial arts to create a terrifying tornado, sweeping all the souls around him with the momentum of heaven and earth.

Again, if there were one or two, three or four, or a dozen ghosts, once Long Ao used the sorrow of heaven and earth, he could destroy them 100%, but the problem now was that there were ghosts everywhere, and they couldn't be counted.

Even if the sorrow of heaven and earth cannot devour the ghosts around him, but Long Ao has not always resorted to the sorrow of heaven and earth, in this way, it is strange not to be exhausted to death.

Within the tornado.

The speed and strength of all the ghosts were greatly reduced, and under the shroud of the momentum of heaven and earth, Long Ao descended like a god of war and began to kill all directions.

Heaven and earth are constantly devouring ghosts, one after another, like moths to a fire, as many as they come.

In fact, what makes Long Ao the most depressed is not the constant stream of ghosts, nor the appearance of thousands of ghosts, what makes Long Ao really depressed is that these ghosts can't be absorbed at all, and they can't be refined into soul slaves.

In other words, he can only directly destroy these so-called ghosts.

Long Ao knew very well in his heart that if he could devour these so-called ghosts, so as to refine them into power, or refine them into soul slaves, then his strength could definitely be doubled, and it would also have indescribable benefits for the development of the sect.

Think about it, if you can refine the soul slave, once the refining is successful, how terrifying and terrifying this army of corpse slaves will be.

Don't dare to have the slightest carelessness, Long Ao just used the sorrow of heaven and earth, and directly used the sorrow of heaven and earth for the second time, there was no spacing before and after, and the tornado frantically devoured the ghosts around him, but the number of ghosts did not decrease.

Too much.

Endless ghosts swarmed from all directions, and Long Ao knew very well in his heart that if he continued like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Long Ao really couldn't figure out where these endless ghosts came from, because at a glance, the surroundings were barren.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Long Ao knew that it was impossible to solve the root cause by simply killing the ghosts, and the only way was to find out the place of origin, and only in this way could he stop the ghosts from popping up in a steady stream.

A knife slashed out, and Long Ao's body also rushed out, and everywhere he passed, a roar and scream continued to sound, Long Ao ignored it at all, and accelerated his speed.

Seeing and listening to all directions, Long Ao kept looking for the birthplace, but looking for it, he still couldn't find out where the birthplace was, did he really want to be exhausted to death?

Of course, Long Ao would not choose to give up, slaying the ghosts that swarmed around him while looking for the place of origin.