Ye Ling had studied soul alchemy, unfolded the ancient painting scroll, and photographed the sealed soul of Yuan Hao.

"Start refining the soul from the soul of the Qi training period, and then sacrifice the dead soul of Cao Shuang in the foundation building period when I am a little more proficient in soul refining techniques. In this way, it is easy first and then difficult, and it is much less difficult to inject souls into Shura. ”

Ye Ling thought of this, his eyes flashed with a little chill, and he immediately pointed his fingers: "Refine!"

As time passed, Yuan Hao's soul light gradually dimmed, and finally condensed into a wisp of filament-like spirit, floating in mid-air, as if it could dissipate at any time, but the soul power contained in it could not be underestimated, equivalent to the power of a monk's self-explosion!

After that, Ye Ling sacrificed Shura Po, and a demonic aura immediately filled the entire pebble array, making the wisp of spirit in his hand tremble slightly!

"In the past, the cultivation of the Demon Dao used the Shura Demon Knife to kill countless monks and demon beasts, and the demonic qi generated over time was enough to make any low-level monk and demon beast tremble! ”

Ye Ling recalled the soul injection method recorded in the soul alchemy, and then pointed his fingers with a solemn expression, and injected this wisp of essence into the Shura Break.

In an instant, Shura Po's demonic aura flourished, exuding a black and bright brilliance, completely devouring Yuan Hao's soul!

Ye Ling saw that the soul-infused Shura Po was a little brighter than the previous Black Buqiu, and when he swung out the Shura Po again, the demonic aura driven by it was even worse, and he couldn't help but nod in admiration.

Next, Ye Ling continued to refine the dead soul of Cao Shuang, a monk in the foundation building period, relatively speaking, Cao Shuang's cultivation before his death far surpassed Ye Ling, and refining his soul was very troublesome.

Ye Ling consumed five top-grade Ruyi Transformation Divine Pills to replenish mana, and only then did he completely refine Cao Shuang's soul, and the gathered spirit was also a little more condensed than Yuan Hao's, as if it was a wisp of green smoke, and Ye Ling also injected this wisp of "green smoke" into Shura Po.

Airplanes!

With a trembling sound like a dragon's groan, Shura Po's demonic aura underwent an unprecedented change, from the black wind demonic aura to the bloody aura around his body!

"Ah? Could it be that Shura has broken the advanced level?"

Ye Ling's heart was stunned, if that was the case, he would not be able to use it as an eighth-level Qi cultivator, so he had to wait until the foundation was built.

When Shurapo's bloody scars gradually subsided, Ye Ling hurriedly swept it with his divine sense, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief!

"Fortunately, Shura Po is still in the category of a third-order supreme magic weapon, but the color has changed, and the evil aura contained in it is even more powerful! Well, the whole body is bloody, and it can no longer be called Shura Po, it should be called Shura Blood Blade, which is more appropriate!"

Ye Ling held the Shura Blood Blade, which had changed after the soul injection, and instantly felt the ferocious aura emanating from the Shura Blood Blade.

In addition to the surprise, Ye Ling wanted to try the power of the Shura Blood Blade, so he made some preparations, led the dark purple ice rock beast to escort him, and rushed out of the oval array together.

The appearance of him and the Ice Rock Beast alarmed the surrounding demon wolves, and instantly resounded one after another wolf howls.

"Slash!"

Ye Ling slashed out the Shura Blood Blade, a blood-like red light passed by, and the third-order demon wolf in front of him was split in two, and the remaining momentum was undiminished, and it penetrated the back of the demon wolf behind him, and Ye Ling withdrew the Shura Blood Blade.

The wolf blood flowed down the Shura Blood Blade, and for a while, the wolves were stunned, and they didn't dare to come forward, they only gathered in a semicircle, staring very vigilantly at the Shura Blood Blade in Ye Ling's hand and the dark purple ice rock beast behind him.

Ye Ling secretly wondered: "Huh, I only slashed out, and the wolves won't dare to come up?" Ice Rock Beast, drive a few demon wolves over for me, I want to test my combat skills!"

The dark purple ice rock beast received the order and rushed into the wolves, causing chaos among the wolves.

Ye Ling took advantage of this opportunity to hold the Shura Blood Blade and also rushed into the wolves, rushing left and right for a while, as if entering a no-man's land!

"Break the Sky Slash, Thunder Light Slash, Howling Wind Triple Strike!"

Ye Ling changed his moves to try his combat skills, and if his mana was not enough, he used the Ruyi Turning Divine Pill to supplement, and the demon wolves gathered too much, so he let the fourth-order ice rock beast go up to the top, and it only took less than half an hour to kill the demon wolves and flee to death, and the blood flowed in the rocky beach!

After this battle, the Shura Blood Blade became even more red as blood, and Ye Ling used the spirit conjuring technique to find the beast soul from the corpses of demon wolves everywhere.

Almost one out of every three or five demon wolves has a beast soul. The others were all beasts refining the first and middle grade demon pills, and it was useless for Ye Ling to come, so he directly threw them into the wilderness and threw them away.

In the end, Ye Ling collected eight beast souls and tried to inject souls into the Shura Blood Blade, the bloody aura became stronger and stronger, and when it came to the sixth head, no matter how hard Ye Ling tried, the bloody aura of the Shura Blood Blade seemed to be full, and it could no longer be injected.

"That's right! The bloody aura of the Shura Blood Blade has reached a saturated state, and it can only be infused with souls unless the rank of the Shura Blood Blade is raised and the fourth-order magic weapon is reached. Hehe, there is a way that things must be reversed, regardless of the bearing capacity of the Shura Blood Blade, and then frantically inject the soul, it must damage the magic weapon. ”

Ye Ling no longer bothered in vain, packed up the pebble formation, and rushed back with the Wind Resisting Technique, he didn't return this night, and he didn't know where the three waves of beast tides led by the fifth-order beast king had passed, and whether the three-talent array still existed?

Turned out of the rocky beach, all the way are the traces of demon beasts, in the rising sun, all kinds of monster footprints, very conspicuous.

What made Ye Ling gasp was the largest demon beast footprint, which was a square foot and exuded heat, similar to a hot spring well.

"It's the footprints of the fifth-order beast king Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard! It's much bigger and deeper than the third-order demon beast! I think it's much stronger than the fifth-order demon beast encountered in the East Lingze Butterfly Valley. Ye Ling's estimate of the fifth-order beast king's combat power in the Grand Canyon has been raised to another level.

When he was still five miles away from the Sancai Great Array, Ye Ling looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

The Sancai formation is still there, which reassures him a lot, at least those former teammates and friends are not dead.

However, outside the Sancai Great Array, several circles of demon beasts were densely surrounded, and they kept attacking the Great Array, making the Sancai Great Array crumbling, always in a state of stormy and stormy and breaking at any time.

The one with the greatest pressure on the Sancai Great Array is undoubtedly the red-fiery blue-tailed leopard with a huge body and flames flowing all over its body!

With one of its paws, the three great arrays trembled a few times, and the fire aura emitted seeped into the array, burning the monks who were protecting the array inside. Even if Ye Ling looked out from afar, he could vaguely see the miserable state of the monks being burned.