Chapter 695

Yi Heng holds Su demon and just rushes into the empty channel which is pulled apart, and then feels a suction.

To his surprise, the attraction seemed to be directed at the soul.

The youth in the purple mansion looked up and felt a wind of Yin blowing, and his whole body was not cold.

Yi Heng lightly falls on the ground.

Shocked to see the silent walk around the crowd, one by one unconscious general, from his side, from all directions forward.

Pale face, like a ghost, step by step towards the front.

He hugged the Su demon in his arms. She trembled slightly and her lips were slightly open.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned around and saw an old woman in gray coming from behind.

The turbid eyes opened slightly, but seemed to be unable to see him in general, straight towards him.

He stepped back two steps, his eyes narrowed, his heart tightened and his breath grew.

But the old woman seemed to be unable to see him. Her muddy eyes were not focused. She looked behind him as if something could attract her.

Getting closer and closer, a stream of resentment came straight at him.

He immediately released his divine consciousness and observed carefully.

But to his disappointment, the old woman did not have any spirit of cultivating immortals.

He was immediately sure that the old woman was nothing but a mortal.

Hold Su demon with your left hand and clench your fist with your right hand.

The old woman still did not change her direction. She came straight with a stream of Yin Qi.

Two feet, one foot, he hit the right hand gently.

Although only 20% of the physical force, but he can be sure that no mortal on earth can bear, even if it is a warrior.

The old woman, unharmed and expressionless, continued to walk towards him.

He stepped back two steps again, his eyes wide open.

Just now the fist passed through the head of the old woman, and the person in front of him seemed to be hitting in the air.

The old woman forced him, and he felt a little moved in his heart, and he could not move his body.

Three feet, two feet, the wind is coming.

The young man in the purple mansion resisted the desire in his heart. He only felt that the wind was blowing. The old woman went through his body and continued to walk forward.

In an instant, he realized that this is not a real person, this is the soul.

It is said that after death, the soul will enter the hell and suffer 18 layers of hell suffering.

As he looked, thousands of human figures kept moving forward, but all of them were unconscious and unreal like this old woman.

"Is this really hell?" He said to himself.

"Then these are all souls?"

From the sky, from all around, a steady stream of souls are moving towards the front. He knows that this is the soul of the mortal being transmitted here after death.

Then here, it is really the legendary hell.

"That's right. Since there are immortals, there is hell. It's normal." He turns around, no longer in charge of the rear, bumps into him, and then passes through the soul of his body.

Since there is a hell, there seems to be nothing impossible for the existence of the flower of hell.

So, is there a gateway to the bottom of hell?

There are at least thousands of souls coming in every moment.

But these souls are unconscious, only with some resentment, a trace of Yin Qi.

With the five levels of soul strength of his soul refining formula, how can these mortal souls hurt him?

So he no longer hesitated. He pushed his feet on the ground and jumped forward with his physical strength.

The young people in the purple mansion feel a trace of attraction, which is becoming more and more obvious as he keeps getting closer to the front.

This attraction is actually aimed at the soul, no wonder these unconscious mortal souls will move forward.

Is there a spiritual elixir or something good for the soul ahead?

The first time that the soul felt attracted and longed for was the miraculous medicine for treating Qiu Xiyin's soul, the Ganoderma lucidum and the soul spring.

That's what he got by auction at the auction house.

At that time, I would like to swallow the spring, and the desire and attraction from the soul were hard to maintain.

However, it was eventually used to cure Qiu Xiyin.

But later, with the strength of the soul, I no longer feel any attraction for the general spiritual elixir. Until I saw that flower in the empty space of the place of practice, I felt the desire in the soul.

And the flower of the netherworld is worthy of his death.

Finally, it took three pieces to break through his soul to five levels.

Now, I feel that there seems to be something in front of me, which is more and more attractive to the soul.

If.

He didn't dare to think about it.

The miraculous medicine that can enhance the strength of soul is a rare treasure. How can he be so lucky?But he expected more and more in his heart, and his feet became stronger and faster.

After a stick of incense, more and more lonely souls came together.

If you look around, you can see hundreds of thousands of people.

Ten miles ahead, the flat ground suddenly appeared gray.

The gray fog covered the whole area of ten miles, and with this as the center, all the unconscious souls went there.

The young and middle-aged people of Zifu also stood up. He already felt that the attraction came from the gray fog.

But Yi Heng suddenly stops and frowns slightly.

The closer he was, the heavier the resentment and Yin Qi were, and the more lonely souls there were. It was not surprising that there were so many souls, but he was slightly surprised why so many souls could only see in and out?

If there is a treasure of genius in the gray fog, how can it be kept now?

Standing in place for a moment, the young people in the purple mansion were impatient and urged him to rush towards the fog.

But he did not move, lowered his head, looking at the Su demon in his arms, thinking.

After four or five rest, he suddenly raised his head and whispered, "I can't control that much. Not only does she need treatment, but also she doesn't need treatment?"

Now comply with the desire of the soul, raise your right foot, no longer hesitate, and walk into the fog.

Strong Yin Qi surrounded him, and he had to use his soul power to surround Su demon in order to avoid her being hurt.

But just after entering the fog, the young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion were startled, their eyes widened, and they looked forward.

The sound of screams came from the depths of the gray fog.

Just listening to the scream made him feel cold.

He held Su demon tightly in his hands. Although the young and middle-aged people in purple mansion had already felt the strong attraction, they also felt the faint crisis.

Therefore, the ten fingers began to hold the formula slowly, and a track of soul power began to come from the body, and slowly gathered in the hands.

To deal with the soul, the most effective nature is also the soul.

Moreover, with the strength of his soul, there is no need to fear anything, and the attraction can be suppressed.

As he continued to walk into the middle of the fog, his face grew more and more serious.

First listen to this scream continuous, but listen carefully to find that this is a myriad of continuous screams, will lead to continuous.

Hundreds of thousands of souls, each of which utters a scream and then disappears. This is the truth of the incessant scream.

His face began to look dignified.

If he wants to destroy these mortal souls, I believe that without a single blow, just touch them with the power of the soul, these mortal souls will dissipate in an instant, and even cry will not be emitted.

But the terrible thing is, how powerful is it to make thousands of souls disappear at the same time?

He couldn't help slowing down.

No matter what the center is, it is not easy to kill and destroy so many souls at the same time.

But what's more attractive is that if there is such a treasure of genius, isn't it rare?

What's more, he has no way out.

Su demon smell has become weaker and weaker, and their own, the same urgent need for the flowers of hell.

Around the thousands of unconscious souls, constantly toward the center.

It seems like a moth, deeply attracted by the fire, and finally put out the fire.

He gritted his teeth, stopped jumping, and walked forward like a lonely soul beside him.

It's getting closer.

Scream more and more into the heart, into the soul.

There are more and more goosebumps on the skin, and the chill is immersed in the bone marrow.

But we can already see that there is a wide pit in the middle. All the lonely souls who come to the pit jump into it without hesitation.

As soon as the lonely soul jumped into the pit, he immediately gave a scream and disappeared in the pit, and then there was no sound.

It seems that the moment of disappearance, what unbearable pain, even the unconscious soul can not help crying out.

More and more close, see more and more real, purple house young people feel more and more attractive.

It seems that jumping down the pit is the best choice.

He took a deep breath.

If this is hell, why don't you see any judge, no bull's head and horse's face, and no hell's ascent?

Isn't hell itself what it is?

"Ah, ah..."

As soon as the scream was made, it was like a tongue cut off, and it stopped suddenly. Only the voice of the heart came from the deep throat.

He felt a little tight in his heart. With the increase of his attraction, he wanted to rush to the deep pit like a lonely soul running faster and faster, and jumped down recklessly.

Gradually, the edge of the pit was only about ten feet.

It's easy to see what's going on in the gray fog.

A young man in white, handsome as a scholar, ran over his body and dashed to the pit.He fixed his eyes on the young man in white, trying to see how he screamed and disappeared.

Although the young man in white was unconscious, he rushed to the top of the pit, and his pale face even showed a comfortable expression.

It seems that you really get something to make your soul comfortable.

But suddenly, the young man in white suddenly opened his mouth, and his red tongue suddenly stretched out, as if he wanted to lick something, but it was hard to reach it. He stretched out his mouth forcefully.

Yi Heng was shocked in his heart.

How long can an ordinary person's tongue stick out?

It's a soul, but it doesn't fall under the chin.

But the young man in white suddenly thrust his tongue out of his mouth. In an instant, it seemed that all the tongues had been stretched out, touching his chin.

But what was even more shocking was that his tongue was suddenly straightened like a pair of tongs, and then cut off by an invisible blade.

The scream was made in an instant, but it stopped suddenly. The unreal figure of the boy in white became more illusory and was instantly inhaled by the pit.

"Tongue pulling hell!" Yi Heng snapped.