One year later!
As Qin Huan slowly pushed toward the depths of purgatory.
Yi Tu and four other young men are also advancing slowly. However, the speed of the five of them is extremely slow. It seems that they are deliberately slowing down.
"Brother Yi, the devil hasn't turned to you yet?" the burly man asked in a low voice.
Holding a huge bone bow, Yi Tu took out the notes and shook his head.
"It's been one year. The devil has gone deep alone for one year and hasn't asked for help. It can be seen that he is cautious. Even if he is given another ten years, he won't necessarily ask for help." the man in white royal clothes also spoke.
"Why don't you let one of my dead spirits lead a group of dead spirits to encircle and suppress the devil. Since he is the devil, he should have a powerful divine army and can't die in a short time." the burly man said.
Yi Tu did not speak, but turned his head to the black robed man not far away and said, "brother God, what do you think?"
The black robed man stared at the front and said, "it's not a long-term plan to wait like this. Just go as Jin Xiao said."
While Yi Tu and others were preparing to "add fuel to the flames", Qin Huan was fighting a triple soul in the ancestral realm with a Heavenly Sword.
"Tiandao first cut!"
"The second cut of Tiandao!"
"The third cut of Tiandao!"
Qin Huan quickly cut the sky knife three times.
The three knives were split almost in an instant, and the nearly thousand feet of the blade cut through the space, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and instantly swallowed up the dead in front.
Because Tiandao attack contains the breath of heaven, which is the power of heaven and contains the majestic power of heaven.
In addition, Qin Huan's body contained the thunder of heaven's punishment. The thunder of heaven's punishment was the most pure Yang power in the world and the bane of such evil things as the dead.
Therefore, three knives were cut off to directly split the three dead spirits in the ancestral realm, and almost all the gods and souls were destroyed.
Just as Qin Huan received the knife, Xiaoying suddenly separated a part and directly turned into a big mouth to devour the dead spirit.
Over the past year, Qin Huan has killed many dead souls, and his cooperation with Xiaoying has become more and more tacit.
Qin Huan's eyes looked forward to the shadow that soon swallowed up the dead.
With Xiaoying wrapped around his body, he has greatly improved in all aspects. If Xiaoying can degenerate into King level, Qin Huan is confident that he can defeat any triple demons in the ancestral realm.
At that time, even if I went to the place of origin and fought alone, I was not afraid of anyone.
"We need to hunt more dead souls. As for the soul blood stone..." Qin Huan took out a fist sized flirtatious stone from naxu ring. There were several figures in the stone.
This stone is the soul blood stone.
Over the years, fierce ants are responsible for crazy phagocytosis, while dragon ants are mainly responsible for digging soul blood stones from the ground.
It has to be said that for more than ten years, the Dragon ants have gained a lot. There are more soul blood stones than Qin Huan imagined.
"When you meet the right dead spirit, you can take it in. In this way, Xiaoying can swallow the soul blood stone boldly." Qin Huan said.
Qin Huan didn't dare let Xiaoying swallow too many soul blood stones at one time because he was afraid that he would fall asleep.
"After swallowing enough demon blood, the Dragon ants can also get through the wind of the void, so now I can push into the deep." Qin Huan said as he walked.
In this purgatory, the growth of dragon ants exceeded Qin Huan's imagination. Now each dragon ant is equivalent to an ancient Saint monk. I'm afraid if they continue to devour it, they will be comparable to their ancestors!
Imagine tens of thousands of ancestral dragon ants... Qin Huan's imagination was boiling.
Perhaps a dragon ant is useless, but when the number exceeds 10000, it is terrible.
Because tens of thousands of dragon ants are enough to arrange a large killing array. At that time... They are enough to run unimpeded in the place of origin.
"The deeper you go, the more soul blood stones will be... I don't know what the scene is beyond the light curtain. Will there be more soul blood stones? King level dead spirits?" Qin Huan couldn't help thinking of the deepest light curtain he saw when he was immersed in the spirit of heaven and earth.
Qin Huan guessed that the light curtain was the deepest part of purgatory, and the other side of the light curtain was only the deepest part of the ancient battlefield.
"I'm afraid I can't go to the other side of the light curtain, but there should be a chance to meet King level dead around the light curtain." Qin Huan thought.
After seeing the wonderful use of the dead, Qin Huan also wanted to try whether he could accept more powerful dead!
"In that picture, there is a figure sitting in the ground of purgatory... I don't know who that figure will be... From the look of those people talking about... The figure has an extraordinary origin. It is likely that the reason why purgatory was built here is because of the people sitting in purgatory... It seems that there are many mysteries in this ancient battlefield." Qin Huan thought as he walked.
In the spirit of heaven and earth, although only pictures are seen, these pictures contain a lot of information.
While Qin Huan was meditating, Xiaoying suddenly became restless. Qin Huan knew that Xiaoying had found the dead spirit, so he flew in the direction directed by Xiaoying.
"The ancestral realm is heavy!" Qin Huan shook his body in the wind of the void, holding a sky knife and directly attacked.
"Ah!" the dead spirit suddenly screamed and flew to one side in horror.
Although the speed of the dead is fast, how can they compare with Qin Huan?
In less than three seconds, Qin Huan caught up with the dead spirit and cut him in half. Just when Xiaoying changed his huge hand to devour the dead spirit, his body was shocked.
"There are eighteen!" Qin Huan heard the low voice of Xiaoying in his mind.
Eighteen?
Qin Huan looked dignified. He could handle one or two, but eighteen... Qin Huan didn't dare to trust him.
However, Qin Huan did not enter the small world of bronze mirror, but called for fierce ants.
This was the first time Qin Huan had encountered so many dead spirits. Naturally, Qin Huan would not let go.
Soon, Qin Huan found that powerful figures gradually appeared around the dark, and many dead spirits had been surrounded.
Just as these dead spirits approached rapidly, a low roar suddenly sounded from the ground.
The dead people who had reached Qin Huan's hundred feet trembled all over.
Even the little shadow wrapped around Qin Huan was trembling