"I met the descendants of the Soul Clan in it. I am quite talented. I should be able to reach the sword soul realm and cross the Shura Sea within ten years."

"I also told him that there are ruins of the Soul Clan in the Tianbei realm. Eighty-mostly, they will come here as soon as possible, and then use the identity of descendants of the Soul Clan to enter the secret realm."

The old man in white frowned when he heard it for ten years.

"Ten years, can I wait that long?"

"Then why, teacher, go over and bring him here." After Mu Zhou said this, he knew it was unrealistic. After all, there was an appointment first, and the strong people in Shenzhou were not allowed to set foot in the Jiumiao Land.

After all, the master of the Nine Domain is not easy to mess with. The cultivation level of the Jiankong Realm has been stagnant for many years, but there are many methods.

The key is that when the Shura Sea, the Sword Emperor goes over, it will easily alarm the Shura King, and then things will be stinking and long, endless.

Shura King Sword Emperor is the ninth level, but he is only the second level of the Sword Emperor, so he is far from him and is no match for him at all.

If the wooden boat is allowed to pass, it will be intervened by nine domain masters, and things will still be difficult to deal with.

The old man in white waved his sleeves and walked up the steps to sit on the throne.

"This is the case. There are other things that are going to be a headache now!"

The wooden boat, thinking, without saying anything.

On this side, Xinzhi in Dream Soul Palace once again started his long trial journey.

In the desert, the shadow remains, staggering.

He hadn't drunk water for three days.

The body is weak and a heated fire spreads.

"Next, will it be a test of my endurance at this time?"

Behind him are several hungry wolves following him, and above him are vultures circling and following him.

The scenery in front of me has become blurred and the sky is spinning.

A hungry wolf rushed towards him and bit Zhan Xinzhi's left shoulder. He could feel the sharp teeth piercing into the flesh and blood, and his saliva made the wound itchy and painful.

The whole wolf bit his shoulder and did not let go, and was hanging.

Blood flowed down the arms, pouring yellow sand.

He inserted his right hand into the wolf's body, crushing his heart. The wolf let go of his mouth and fell to the ground and twitched.

During this cruel journey, he no longer has the strength to maintain this kindness.

Five wolves followed him behind him, and the dead wolf lay quietly on the yellow sand. After Zhan Xinzhi walked away, the three vultures began to eat the corpse of the wolf.

A strange look passed through the vulture's pupils, and a black figure appeared inexplicably in his pupils.

He stopped and looked back: "These beasts seemed to be shocked by my methods, and they didn't dare to come up rashly for a moment."

He is going to deal with these five beasts now, obviously not able to do it, and he doesn't have much energy to chase them.

They dared not attack, so the two sides could only stand in a stalemate, seeing which side fell down first or which side could not wait to leave first.

However, the wolves have been hungry for a long time, and it is obvious that they cannot give up on him and leave their dying prey.

He looked up and saw the vultures circling in the sky, their eyes glowing with a cold red light.

"It seems that there are very few beasts waiting for me to fall!"

He was old and the endless yellow sand desert around him, and inexplicably remembered himself when he was young, one person and one sword, practicing basic skills in the forest.

"It's not like that for many years!"

Since he stepped into the desert for the first step, the mountains, rivers and rivers behind quickly degenerated into the yellow sand. He wanted to retreat but could not retreat.

Then, he understood that this was a trial in the Dream Soul Palace.

What made him even more uneasy was that the yellow sand under his feet was sucking his sword energy, and the sword energy in his body remained so that it could just maintain the sword spirit.

Therefore, he could not use any means of sword energy.

The Demon Sword, don’t be around your waist anymore.

The thunderfish was also listless, and when his dantian was not listless, it felt very distressing to see it.

As I walked, I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I felt something was wrong. Looking back at the hungry wolf, the sun shining in the sky was still emitting hot yellow.

Sweat flowed into the sockets, burning and extremely uncomfortable eyes. Just as Zhan Xinzhi wiped his eyes with his sleeves, a figure approached from the yellow sand and pierced him with a sword in his hand.

Zhan Xinzhi was alert when he was in danger, and Yao Zhijian picked him open.

The continuous attacks were like the sword tricks of climbing the tower, but the method of this person's use was even more exquisite.

Zhan Xinzhi jumped backwards, and the sword slashed into the yellow sand. The man approached again, and raised his sword, and Zhan Xinzhi turned his head to dodge.

When the body landed, Zhan Xin quickly stood in front of him, and his speed was fast, without the sluggishness he had before.

Change the sword with the right hand to the left hand, grab the opponent's arm holding the sword with the right hand, and stab the sword with the left hand to the left hand to stab it out.

Failed, the man suddenly turned into yellow sand and collapsed.

"Hahaha, I finally waited for me, descendants of the Soul Clan."

The tip of the sword in his abdomen was poked out, and blood dripped. Zhan Xinzhi showed unprecedented calmness. He grabbed the tip of the sword and stabbed the sneak attacking head with a backhand.

The man abandoned the sword and escaped fifty steps away, and another long sword in his hand was held casually in his hand.

"It's really unpleasant to be so calm at this time!"

"Do you think I will be timid because of one or two jumping clowns?"

Zhan Xinzhi pulled out the sword from behind, and the wound was bleeding. He tied his clothes to his waist to stop the blood.

"The Blood of the Soul Clan! Hahaha, I finally arrived."

This man was dressed in black and was covered in evil spirits.

When he saw Zhan Xinzhi, he was extremely crazy and excited, all because of his hatred with the soul clan.

The reason why he was trapped in the Dream Soul Palace was because he hunted too many powerful soul clans and was later refined into the Dream Soul Palace.

For thousands of years, his obsession and his resentment have been engraved on the soul.

Self-created swordsmanship, resentment book, and swordsmanship.

Because this person's technique is strange and is enough to break the limitations of his cultivation, he was refined into this Wuyousha Sand Realm, which made his strength curb.

However, this containment was broken a hundred years ago. In this Wuyousha Sand Realm, he could display his strength.

But the only regret is that he still cannot escape from here.

Whenever there is a soul clan, he will always kill in the cruelest way when he comes into this place, but he still cannot leave after killing the soul clan and trying.

But this time, this one is a bit different, and he wants to play with it more.

The feeling this man gave him was that a feeling of resentment was shrouded in his heart, and the hatred was soaring to the depths of his soul.

"Why did you get up the tower and sword fu?"

Zhan Xinzhi finally asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Why is the reason..."

Suddenly, it was like a strong wind sweeping past, and a sticky feeling on his cheeks. Before he could react, a hole was cut on his face.

He had no intention of letting himself die, otherwise Zhan Xin's head would have been cut off half.

Zhan Xinzhi saw that he licked the blood-stained sword with his tongue.

The man's eyes suddenly realized something.

"Because, I can take the information I want from other people's blood."

He said proudly.

"As for you... it's very interesting. Wunian Ancient City, the first person in the younger generation, and the clan leader is a great swordsman? Haha, I didn't expect that the soul clan outside had already weakened to this point."

Zhan Xinzhi didn't expect that the other party could actually get information through his blood that others didn't want to say or did not say.

Just think about it and be scared, what kind of existence is this?

If you put it outside, you will know what you want to know and taste other people's blood.
Chapter completed!