Liu Qinghuan squatted behind the rockery, and saw Yun Zheng and Xu Su suddenly appear on the other side of the soul pool from a distance, and the two of them arrogantly slashed out a sword each, the original dead silence of the soul pool was broken, and the surrounding ghosts all rushed towards the two. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that the two of them ran away and took away most of the ghosts, Liu Qinghuan immediately appeared.

There were several layers of protective shields around him, the innermost layer was the spiritual power shield and the golden light cover, and the third layer was a hazy thick white light, and the yellow spring qi was on the outside, and with a flash, he had already reached the edge of the soul pool.

The black qi in the pool was billowing and gloomy, and the resentful spirits who were churning and struggling in it stretched out their arms, and their blurred faces were filled with hideous and cruel laughter and anger, wanting to pull him in, but after touching the qi of the yellow spring, it was as if he had been burned.

Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath and jumped down.

It was as if falling into a nightmare that would never wake up, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, screams that almost burst the eardrums, and the grim laughter tore apart the soul, and all kinds of terrifying and tragic scenes were staged one after another.

Even if Liu Qinghuan had been prepared, he was still pulled into the boundless illusion. He felt very cold, the coldness that penetrated into his bone marrow overwhelmed him, and sorrow, fear, and despair that could not be escaped pulled him towards the abyss of eternity.

Liu Qinghuan and the others already thought that the soul pool was very dangerous, but they didn't expect to underestimate it in the end.

Here are the countless years of resentment and misery of the dead souls who died in the ruins, and with their endless anger and hatred, they want to tear all the creatures that break into it to pieces!

In the endless darkness of the soul pool, I only saw Liu Qinghuan waving his hands and feet and falling down quickly.

Although the Qi of Huangquan blocked the attacks of some ghosts, there were more ghosts who just wanted to pounce on Liu Qinghuan and tear Liu Qinghuan apart, not caring about their own life and death, anyway, they would still be "resurrected" if they were "dead".

Huang Quan's qi quickly thinned out in the ghost attacks that followed one after another, and due to the loss of control, Liu Qinghuan's several layers of protective magic shields were flickering slightly, as if they were about to be extinguished in the next moment.

At this moment, the heart of the Huangquan ghost willow suddenly floated out of his collar, and the crystal heart of the tree flickered slightly, and exploded with a "bang"!

The yellow ripples swept away, and the surroundings were empty in an instant, and all the dark qi that was clinging to his protective shield was blown back several steps, but in an instant, it surrounded him again.

Liu Qinghuan finally broke free from the illusion in the sound of the explosion in the heart of the tree.

"Ahh

"There's no time to waste......"

Constantly chanting these words, he desperately urged the Meditation Immortal Sutra Mental Method, and tried to stabilize the crumbling protective shield. When the dizziness and pain subsided slightly, he quickly took a look at his situation.

At this time, there was a thick darkness that could not be dissolved, and his body was falling rapidly.

Without the protection of the Yellow Spring's Qi, more ghosts pounced on him with a sneer, claws tearing at their mouths, causing the outermost layer of thick white light to shake violently.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked in his heart, and saw that on the jade pendant that Yun Zheng gave him, the crack was spreading rapidly. Immediately took out the umbrella-shaped magic weapon, and opened it at the moment when the jade pendant shattered, and a cyan veil of light fell from the umbrella.

From the time he entered the soul pool to the present, although it felt like a long time had passed, in fact, it was only a dozen breaths, and there was already a magic weapon damaged!

Fortunately, it wasn't Yun Zheng who came down with them, otherwise with such a ferocious divine soul attack, they might really fall here.

After Liu Qinghuan cultivated the "Nine Heavens Dividing Divine Technique", in addition to the enhancement of his divine sense, his divine soul was also much stronger and condensed. If Liu Qinghuan can't stand it, others can't stand it.

The cyan light veil fluttered and undulated, and the umbrella above his head made a cracking sound, which obviously couldn't last long.

Looking down, you can't see the bottom of the soul pool at all.

Liu Qinghuan summoned the Broken Gang Golden Lotus, and the brilliant golden feather formed a layer of golden light that swirled around the body, stirring the ghost spirit that rushed over into pieces, and then it was burned by the sun essence fire, and all of them turned into flying ashes.

In this way, there will be a lot less black qi that can directly attack the cyan light veil, and the umbrella-like magic weapon will support it for a longer time.

Darkness, darkness! Liu Qinghuan fell lonely in this seemingly endless darkness, and her ears were full of all kinds of disturbing roars, cries and other mixed magic sounds.

Time seemed to be gone, Liu Qinghuan was in a trance, and he couldn't remember how long he had been missing.

He shook his head violently, cold sweat on his back, and he almost fell on the road again!

His mind didn't dare to relax a little, but when he heard the sound of "Zla", a hole suddenly cracked on the umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

Liu Qinghuan's complexion changed, this is the best magic weapon!

There was no shadow at the bottom of the pool, but there were already two magic weapons that were about to be damaged, and he had also compensated for the Yellow Spring Qi that he had used for many years. Fortunately, the broken golden lotus is fine, but the sun essence fire above has become much weaker.

Liu Qinghuan held the white soft mud tightly in his hand, his expression was gloomy as water, and he couldn't decide whether to go back immediately while there was still a way to retreat.

He remembered Yun Zheng's words, and it was difficult to say whether there was a netherworld weak water here, and he sighed in his heart.

Maybe the opportunity didn't come......

Less than a quarter of an hour. There were three more sounds, and the umbrella-like magic weapon cracked three long mouths one after another, and the cyan light veil was instantly missing.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped falling, and the spiritual power flowed into the soft mud in his hand, and he saw that the soft mud rapidly expanded and deformed, forming a smooth and recognizable mirror, shooting out thunderbolts and thunderbolts, sweeping away the surrounding black.

"Huh?"

When he casually glanced down, he suddenly noticed a glimmer of light flickering from the depths of his feet.

Liu Qinghuan almost thought that he was dazzled, and quickly stopped the thunder, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

Through the dancing ghostly figures, the glimmer of light is sometimes bright and dark, but it does exist!

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, but extremely curious.

In the depths of this gloomy soul pool, there is light?

He only thought for a moment, and then suddenly sped down his fall.

As the glimmer got closer and closer, the bottom of the soul pool finally appeared.

It turned out that he was so close to the bottom of the pool!

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and sometimes that's the case. The last ten miles were even more difficult than the previous ninety miles, but the bumpy road ahead erased hope little by little, and then gave up at the moment before reaching the end, and thus fell short.

If it weren't for the existence of that glimmer of light, he would have already turned back and missed it.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, hoping that there really was a netherworld weak water! As long as he had a drop, he would have a blind main material for refining the Nine Songs Red Dust Spectrum in the future.

However, when he saw the true face of that glimmer of light, a storm suddenly blew in his heart.

It was the light of a protective circle!