The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Although these living souls have no spiritual power, Gu Changhuan still dares not let them get close to him, because these living souls carry great resentment and filthiness. If they get close to them, it will affect their mood and even the operation of their true essence. Even ordinary magic tools will be polluted by them and become a piece of scrap metal.

Although these living souls are very fragile, they are in large numbers. Gu Changhuan killed wave after wave, and the number did not decrease at all.

Moreover, the most difficult thing is that these ordinary living souls are occasionally mixed with some monsters or monks' living souls, forcing Gu Changhuan to cast some high-level spells to kill those monks' living souls that may be hidden in ordinary living souls.

What annoyed Gu Changhuan the most was that these living souls would make a shrill roar before they died.

The sound was extremely sharp, like sand and stones scratching on glass, which made people's hair stand on end.

At this time, Gu Changhuan cast the fire dragon spell while looking around.

The number of these living souls has not decreased at all compared to before. It seems that there are still many living souls in the banner.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan frowned even more deeply.

In addition to tens of thousands of living souls, Xue Wuzi smiled coldly;

There are as many as 100,000 living souls in his banner!

Even if he just consumes them, he can kill Gu Changhuan!

At this time, Gu Changhuan, who was surrounded by living souls, had a thought, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of him. They were Mo Lin and Qing Tu.

Mo Lin flicked his tail, and a water dragon emitting cold air condensed out of thin air. The water dragon flicked its tail and dispersed nearly a thousand living souls.

But at the same time, the size of the water dragon also shrank by nearly one-fifth.

Qing Tu's means of fighting the enemy were a little simpler. He saw a flash of light in his eyes, and hundreds of living souls stopped moving forward and killed each other.

Gu Changhuan, on the other hand, retreated behind the two spirit beasts, protected himself with a golden bell, then quickly made hand gestures with both hands, and uttered some mysterious and obscure spells.

Outside the tens of thousands of living souls, Xue Wuzi's heart skipped a beat, and his consciousness swept through the golden bell, trying to find out something, but was fiercely bounced back by the golden bell.

He looked at the black banner in his hand, and with a determined heart, he sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and ten living souls of the Purple Mansion period flew out of the banner!

However, at this moment, a lion's roar suddenly came from the encirclement of tens of thousands of living souls!

This lion's roar was full of true energy, and thousands of ordinary living souls near the fire lion were actually shaken apart by this lion's roar!

The fire lion's body was red, its four hooves were flying, and its pair of golden pupils were full of wildness and murderousness.

What shocked Xue Wuzi the most was that this fire lion actually had a fourth-level lower-grade cultivation!

The golden-eyed Fiery Lion exuded red-gold flames all over its body. With a stomp of its four hooves, it moved forward more than 200 meters. Wherever it passed, the souls of the living beings were scattered before they could even roar. Even the souls of the cultivators in the Purple Mansion period were not spared.

Xue Wuzi was naturally frightened when he saw this. He didn't have time to think about why a fourth-level monster suddenly appeared here and began to flee desperately.

But he was also a veteran who had been in the martial arts world for many years. He knew that it would be difficult to escape if he just ran away blindly, so he ordered the souls to stop the fourth-level monster without considering the consequences, and took out a brocade box from the storage bag while fleeing.

He opened the jade box in a panic, and saw a strange-looking heart-like thing the size of a baby's fist lying quietly in it.

Xue Wuzi grabbed the "heart" and swallowed it in one gulp!

Then, tens of thousands of souls paused at the same time, and then rushed to Xue Wuzi, the owner of the magic weapon!

Countless living souls poured into Xuewuzi's body like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea, and Xuewuzi let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

But at the same time, the fluctuation of his true essence was also increasing dramatically.

In just a breath of time, his aura had already climbed to the late stage of the Purple Mansion. It seemed that as long as there was enough time, it was not impossible for him to break through to the Golden Core stage.

But this breath of time was enough for the Golden Eyed Fiery Lion to cross a distance of a thousand meters and rush in front of Xuewuzi.

The Golden Eyed Fiery Lion slapped its giant claws, and Xuewuzi vomited blood and flew backwards.

This blow was enough to shatter the five internal organs of Xuewuzi, the blood demon cultivator, but just this was not enough.

After the Golden Eyed Fiery Lion severely injured Xuewuzi, it opened its huge mouth, and several golden lights tore through the defense of the living souls like tearing paper, and directly passed through Xuewuzi's temples and internal organs!

At this time, tens of thousands of living souls paused, as if they had lost control.

With his body destroyed, Xuewuzi could no longer control the magic weapon. His soul left his body, and a fist-sized red light went straight to the right place for his soul!

The Golden Eyed Fiery Lion narrowed his eyes, came to Xuewuzi's body, put away his body, and then opened his mouth again in the direction where Xuewuzi's soul fled.

However, at this moment, the spiritual energy around him suddenly became stagnant.

The Golden Eyed Fiery Lion glanced at the red light that was escaping, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

After his body sank and lightened, the Golden Eyed Fiery Lion appeared outside the "ancient cultivation cave".

He hadn't figured out what happened yet, and looking around, there was no formation master who broke the formation together, and there was no Yan family cultivator here.

The casual cultivators who were reluctant to leave the ancient cultivation cave were frightened by the sudden appearance of the fourth-level monster.

Many cultivators fled in panic, and some were stunned. The funniest thing was that a few Foundation Establishment cultivators who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was actually took out their talismans and magic tools and were eager to try. m.

However, after a deafening lion roar, the fourth-level inferior golden-eyed Fiery Lion stomped its four hooves, turned into a ball of golden light, and fled to the east of the Four Seasons Mountains.