With Amu's current cultivation of the Great Perfection, a single hand is a demonic qi, no less than a flying sword. The Yellow Soul Beast was a low-level demon beast, but it was equivalent to the level of the seventh or eighth level of beginner cultivation. As soon as Amu Heimang came out, how could it resist?

"Poof-" The yellow soul beast's head was directly cut off by the black mang, and it didn't snort and fell not far away.

Amu flew over and found that there was no blood flowing out of the yellow soul beast, and the corpse actually turned into a cloud of gray mist and dissipated, leaving the single horn in the sky above the ground, faintly flashing.

"Hmm!" This kind of scene made Amu stunned, "Turning into fog after death?" Looking at the void, this gray mist in the sky can't all be transformed by the creatures in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm after death, right?

Put away the horn, Amu will continue to familiarize himself with this desolate soul secret realm. It feels so oppressive here, almost a shijie without color. Amu smiled bitterly, all this is a bit like the old movies he watched in his previous life, black, white and gray are the main colors of this shijie.

Amu was dressed in a black robe and soon shuttled through this shijie like a wandering spirit. Amu was not in a hurry to find the Spirit of the Desolate Soul, the first thing he had to do was to understand this secret realm.

How big the Desolate Soul Secret Realm is, I guess no one can say clearly. Amu's demonic sense spread out, and within a radius of a hundred miles, it was actually a gray patch, and the scenery was almost the same, and the most within a hundred miles were the yellow soul beasts and the soul birds in the void.

Ah Mu traveled all the way and collected a lot of Yellow Soul Beast Horns, until he didn't want to collect them later, there were hundreds of them.

Amu has been around for about an hour in this circle, and there is not much else to gain. There was no direction in this desolate soul secret realm, so Amu could only follow his feelings, and at the same time leave magic marks along the way to avoid repetition.

You should go to the second level to take a look, but Amu can't find the entrance to the second level for the time being.

I don't know how long it took to turn around, Amu turned a lifeless wood, and suddenly three big battles came into view not far away. There are three mountains, towering and towering, rushing straight into the void, afraid that there are no less than ten thousand, the middle one is the highest, and the two sides are slightly lower, like a three-strand steel fork inserted upside down on the ground.

It's just that the mountains are pitch black, and with the gray mist in the distance, the three unknown mountains are like ghosts floating in the void.

I don't know Weishenme, Amu looked at these three mountains, and was pulled by an inexplicable liliang. Those three mountains seem to have thousands of magical powers, attracting Amu.

Flying up, Amu did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the three mountains.

The mountain is not far away, and with Amu's method, it is a matter of flashing and flashing. But a strange thing happened, Amu flew for a long time, but he just didn't get it, and then cast the Immortal Demon Phantom four times in a row, with Amu's current cultivation, I am afraid that it is time to go thousands of miles.

But from a distance, the distance between the three mountains and Amu has not changed in the slightest.

"Huh?" Amu swept around and didn't seem to change in the slightest.

"What's going on?" Amu wanted to stop, but his body couldn't help but fly forward automatically, but the distance between himself and the three mountains and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged at all. Amu felt like he was flying in the void.

"Ghost presses down!" Amu suddenly had a ridiculous thought in his heart, he was a monk who had fixed the cultivation of the middle level of the Great Perfection, which ghost would dare to press himself? But how could he not move, and he was deeply attracted by those three mountains, and gradually those three mountains were sometimes mountains in Amu's eyes, and sometimes they were three huge black holes.

"There's a ghost!" Amu frowned, he tried to fix his body three times, but failed, and he flew faster and faster.

"Huh?" Originally, if it was an ordinary flight, Amu wanted to observe it again, but at this time, it was getting faster and faster, and the demon cultivation power in his body was gradually speeding up, wouldn't he be exhausted to death if he continued like this.

"Hmph!" Amu let out a low sigh, and then the Ancient Desolate Demon scripture in his mind looped out, swirling in his mind, and then flew into Amu's Dan Sea.

"Fixed!" As soon as the ancient desolate demon scripture came out, it directly locked everything, and Amu's body stopped for a moment, and then fell to the ground. As soon as the Desolate Demon Scripture came out, Wei Zhen was desolate, and only then did he resist the temptation of the three mountains.

Amu was looking at the three mountains, still dark and swarthy, suspended not far away, without the slightest change, but he had only been flying for at least half an hour.

"Illusion?" With a sigh of relief, Amu once again felt the strangeness of this desolate soul secret realm, he should still be in the first realm, and he actually had such a powerful illusion.

"Hmm, someone!" At this moment, Amu's magic sense suddenly became alarmed, and in an instant, three dark shadows were as fast as lightning, killing him from different directions at the same time.

What a fierce murderous aura! Amu raised his eyebrows, this kind of murderous aura has nothing to do with cultivation, this is a evil aura cultivated by long-term killing!

These are three professional killers! The corners of Amu's mouth curled, because killing people is also Amu's specialty. I saw Amu disappear in place in an instant, and the three dark shadows directly hit the air!

"Huh!"

"Not good!"

"His divine consciousness is not affected!" the three figures were startled at the same time. They underestimated this young man in black, who seemed to them to be a newcomer and did not have a high level of cultivation.

But before one of them could speak, with a "poof-" sound, his front heart was directly pierced by a black light from Amu.

"Ahh It was two lean monks, both holding fairy swords in their hands, and they were cold. The two of them were full of horror, they didn't expect that the three of them attacked and killed Amu before they succeeded, Amu counterattacked instantly, and killed one person directly.

"Cultivating the Higher Perfection?"

Amu sneered in his heart, but he didn't kill them, and the two of them were just cultivating the high-level Great Perfection, and Amu didn't pay attention to it at all. Amu just raised his hand, and the aura in the body of the person he had just attacked and killed was directly absorbed by him, and the person instantly turned into a dry corpse, and the soul was directly extracted.

"Huh?" the two monks' faces changed, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, "What kind of means is this!"

"Your Excellency is a friend of the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect?" one of the monks looked at Ah Mu vigilantly, this method of extracting corpses and retrieving souls was very similar to the method of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Hey!" Amu was noncommittal, if he was considered a person from the Immortal Ghost Sect and caused some trouble to the Immortal Ghost Sect, Amu would not mind.

"You don't know me, why did you sneak up on me!" Amu's tone was flat, and he didn't seem to have the slightest anger, just put away the zombie and its storage bag at the same time.

"Why did you sneak up on you?" the monk couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Amu's words.

"The Secret Realm of Desolate Souls, the Land of Life and Death! Killing people and taking treasures is a common thing!Don't you know?" the other monk's tone was much colder, and it seemed that the monk had just been killed and didn't let him take Amu seriously.

"Oh!" Amu nodded meaningfully, looked at the monk, and said slowly, "Now I know!"

"Your Excellency is a disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and you have good skills, it is better to join us, the Desolate Soul Secret Realm can only be safer if you go together!" Fang just mistook Amu for the monk of the Immortal Ghost Sect and began to woo Amu, it seems that these three people are also such an alliance, and the companion was killed without the slightest intention of revenge, but instead attracted Amu.

Such a person, how could Amu be with them?

"Hehe, I like to be alone, I feel that it is appropriate for the three of you to go together!, and someone has come to see them off!" said Amu, the corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at the two of them with a wicked smile.

"Huh?" The two of them looked at Amu and frowned, and a sense of foreboding rose in their hearts.

But at this moment, the two suddenly felt that there was wind behind them, and the killing opportunity was infinite. It turned out that this desolate soul secret realm was extremely strange, and ordinary monks' divine consciousness would become sluggish, but the same killer instinct made them aware of the danger. However, the cultivation of the person who came was quite high, and it was too late for the two to react.

The one who spoke first was pierced by an object directly from behind, and directly turned into a blood mist. And the other one was just about to make a move, Amu smiled coldly, blood flashed in his eyes, and the invisible demon sense slashed out, and the one directly had his pupils dilated, and he was cut off and died.

It's a pity that he didn't figure out what was going on until he died!

"Poof-" Again, the method of attacking and killing the person was extremely fast, and it also directly pierced his front heart, and the person also turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

However, the two souls of the two were directly collected by the magic weapon that killed them. At the same time, a tall woman in purple appeared in the gray mist, slowly falling to the ground.

Dressed in purple, he has a cold temperament. In a trance, Amu almost thought that this was Han Bingyi. However, this nun has a strange ghost mask on her face, this ghost mask is a strange treasure, and Amu's magic sense can't see through it. What made Amu pay more attention was that the woman was holding a green jade Ruyi in her arms.

The Ruyi head is Ganoderma lucidum-shaped, with a smooth arc, and a seven-colored jewel is inlaid in the center. The nine lifts and falls are different from each other on the Ruyi handle, and the flying jade dragons that are not the same as each other have their own charm. The scales, dragon whiskers, etc., are all visible, ten thousand green rays flicker in the dragon body, the dragon body trembles, the curved neck soars into the air, the dragon's whiskers are angry, the wide mouth and long beard, the scale claws are sharp, the elbow hair is like a sword, and the huge dragon body stirs the clouds, unstoppable, like a real dragon reappearing, as if alive.

"This is at least a mid-level soul treasure!" Amu said darkly.

"This woman dares to show people with such a magic weapon, she must not be a layman!" Amu's demonic sense swept over this woman, but her cultivation was only at the beginning of the Supreme Spirit.

The Secret Realm of Desolate Souls is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! It seems that this woman must have a great background. However, it is no wonder that although only monks of the supreme spirit level and below can enter the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, it is not necessary for a Soul Realm monk to open the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, which means that every monk who enters here has the support of a soul-level old monster behind him.

In this way, it seems that it is not too much for a Supreme Spiritual Cultivator to have a mid-level soul treasure.

"This brother is invited!" The purple-clothed woman's voice was extremely pleasant, but the voice was slightly cold, and there was an inexplicable ghostly aura.

"Girl, please!" Amuwei clenched his fists.

"These two souls, I took them for my brother! Now the right should be a meeting gift!" As she spoke, the purple-clothed woman shook the green jade ruyi in her hand, and the two souls of Fang Cai appeared directly in the air.

"Oh?" Ah Mu didn't directly collect the two souls, but looked at the woman in purple, "It's useless!

"Brother Tai is refreshing! In Xia Mengyan, dare to ask Brother Tai's high name?" said the woman in purple.

"In Xia Wang Han!" Amu didn't know what the purple-clothed woman meant, whether her name was true or false, so she simply didn't report her real name, but took the surname "Wang" and the word "Han" of the Northern Han Sect as her name.