Whether it was Liu Qinghuan who was watching from a distance, or Wang Feng, who was struggling on the ground, he didn't expect such a situation.

The entire spiritual vein seemed to come to life suddenly, causing the entire underground to violently shake and shake, and the narrow tunnel was quickly blocked by the collapsed stones and soil, and a huge spiritual pressure was released, and the viscous spiritual energy completely submerged Wang Feng.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were full of colors, and large swaths of brilliant spiritual light were flying everywhere, destroying everything around him, and he was also shocked that Chu Yi could no longer maintain the black and white vision.

The terrifying spiritual pressure made Liu Qinghuan unable to get close at all, and rubbing it was like being punched in the chest, causing the spiritual power in his body to become disordered, and he was scurrying in the meridians like a madman.

He wondered if Wang Feng, who was in the center of the whirlpool, had been squeezed into an explosion or torn to pieces, so he could only take Chu Yi back into the spirit beast bag and retreat backwards to avoid the falling rocks.

It wasn't until he drilled into the mine tunnel above and got out of the range of spiritual pressure that Liu Qinghuan stopped, and quickly hid his figure when a figure appeared in the passage ahead.

A voice shouted: "Poison-eyed old five, what the hell are your people doing!"

"I'm going to ask you guys what they're up to. The poison-eyed old five rushed out with someone: "Damn, didn't it happen?"

The people who had been shouting before came up and down, approached the crack in the ground that had collapsed, and looked down.

Liu Qinghuan, who was hidden in the dark, was shocked and looked at the man's face in disbelief.

The face with a faint arrogant smile in his memory coincided with the face in front of him in the dim and mottled shimmer of the spirit mine, and Liu Qinghuan almost called out his name directly: Qu Yunhe!

Qu Yunhe, who escaped from the sect because of his repeated failures in attacking Jindan and resisting Chengxin Zhenren to let him double cultivate with others.

Who would have thought that the proud son of heaven in the past who was dressed in brocade clothes is now hiding in this small mine in a cloth coat!

Liu Qinghuan swept over him without a trace, he didn't know how to hide his true cultivation, and his appearance showed that he was in the early stage of foundation building, but in fact he had reached the great consummation in the late stage of foundation building.

Listening to the poisonous eye Lao Si called Qu Yunhe Chen Lao Si, Liu Qinghuan remembered that when Tian Zhitang introduced the situation in the mine to him, he had mentioned that this Chen Lao Si was one of the three forces, this one was more low-key than the other two, and the number was not large, but each of them was extraordinary.

The poison-eyed old five looked down, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Qu Yunhe and his subordinates say a few words, and walked to the crack where the earthquake was still continuing, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Chen Laosi, you don't really want to go down, do you?!"

Qu Yunhe glanced at him and said coldly, "What, you want to go down with me?"

The poison-eyed old man snorted, turned around and left: "Please, I'm not that interested in accompanying you to death." It's going to collapse soon, so it's better to get out there quickly!"

When a group of people disappeared at the end of the passage, several people standing with Qu Yunhe said worriedly: "Boss, do you really want to go down? ”

"It's okay, I'll just look at it from a distance, and I won't come close. Qu Yunhe waved his hand: "You guys go quickly, I'll catch up later." ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, he didn't expect his senior brother to be so bold, but fortunately, the soul controlled the spiritual pressure to a very small range, and now the crack in the ground has been blocked.

However, this is not a place to stay for long.

When there was no one else around, Liu Qinghuan showed his figure.

"Who!" Qu Yunhe, who had just descended to the crack, turned his head suddenly, and several rays of light flashed on his body: "Who is there to worship ghosts, get out of here!"

After seeing Liu Qinghuan who came out of the shadows, his eyes widened: "Liu ...... Qinghuan?"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with a hint of warmth, and he said with infinite emotion: "Senior Brother Qu, don't come unharmed. ”

Qu Yunhe was in a trance for a moment and said, "Yes...... I heard them say that the mine sent a Jindan monk from the Wenshi faction, Aoki Zhenren, I was still wondering who this person was, I hadn't heard of the name, I didn't expect it to be you, Senior Brother Liu. ”

Liu Qinghuan remembered that when he went to the mine before, he saw the bosses of the other two forces, but he didn't see "Chen Laosi", thinking that Qu Yunhe deliberately avoided it, and his expression couldn't help but be complicated: "You ......"

At this moment, the mine suddenly trembled violently, and there was a loud noise from the underground, and thick cracks quickly spread, climbing up the ground and walls.

Liu Qinghuan's divine sense swept down, and said quickly: "Wang Feng captured the pulse soul below, but was plotted by the pulse soul, and now the situation below is unknown, senior brother, you'd better leave here first." ”

When Qu Yunhe heard this, he immediately put away his curiosity: "That person surnamed Wang is really fighting the idea of the pulse soul! I originally thought that he would continue to endure it, but I didn't expect that he couldn't bear it now." ”

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "You all know the existence of the pulse soul?"

Qu Yunhe said: "No, I don't know much, I just saw the soul that looks like a baby once by chance." You also know that most of the monks here are only in the Qi cultivation period, and they have very little knowledge, and many of them don't know what the pulse soul is. ”

He ran up as he spoke, and when he saw that Liu Qinghuan was not moving, he paused slightly: "Senior brother is also here for that vein soul?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded, and shouted at the person who was about to disappear: "Senior brother, I owe you a lot of wine over the years, go back and have a drink together?"

Qu Yunhe looked back and smiled, just like the demeanor of the year, and raised his hand: "Okay! ”

Liu Qinghuan retracted his gaze, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression became serious, he thought about it, and escaped into the ground.

Bypassing those hard spirit stone mines, he cautiously approached the spirit veins, thinking about it, he didn't expect that Wang Feng was not dead, and it seemed that he was still fighting with the pulse soul.

The muffled sound of the ground has not stopped, causing the rock formations to distort and shake, and only a colorful spiritual light can be seen in the divine consciousness, and it is impossible to see where Wang Feng is.

Before Liu Qinghuan could reach the position, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted, and then Wang Feng's seven orifices spilled blood, and the incomparable sword light broke through the soil layer in a flash!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, making sure that he was not about to succeed, and did not move after thinking about it, and waited until his breath was far away before speeding up.

In front of him, he kicked away the gravel that stood in his way, and arrived in a small cavern, not far away was the spiritual vein.

The remaining spiritual power fluctuations are still rolling and reverberating in the cave ** created in this life, and the pulse soul is gone.

Thinking that Wang Feng still ended miserably despite being fully prepared, Liu Qinghuan hesitated. After taking the Blood Burning Pill, there will be a lot of suffering, which will seriously damage the meridians, and improve the cultivation to only one pillar of incense. But I thought that if I didn't take advantage of the wounded soul at this time, I was afraid that it would be more difficult to find opportunities in the future.

At this time, except for the occasional sound of falling rocks, there was a dead silence around. [.]