Chapter 47 Soul Cultivation

"The patriarch!" After a short silence, the little guy finally opened his mouth, and as the guy opened his mouth, the air was finally not as tense as before, and the lonely soul couldn't help breathing!

"If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't talk to the patriarch!" The lonely soul looked down at the little old man and said!

"Yes, patriarch!" The little old man twisted his neck, Yang looked at the lonely soul, and then continued, "Although the enemy is aggressive, I believe it will not be so easy to find our hiding place. There is a large array of guards outside our valley. I'm afraid others can't find it. As long as we keep the enemy still, I won't move. I think this group of people will retreat soon. The crisis of time will be solved naturally!"

Looking at what the old man said, the lonely soul also felt that, but the array outside the valley was really so powerful! It is not clear!" The big array outside the valley? The lonely soul still couldn't help asking. Yes! The array outside the valley was passed down a long time ago, and I don't know how many years it has existed again, but no matter how many years it has existed, the power of injections has not diminished at all. It can not only hide its breath, but also attack the enemy. It is really an immortal guardian of our people!" The old man said slowly.

"This has existed for a long time!" The lonely soul can't help it. I'm afraid that the array is not as simple as I thought. That day may be my own cultivation, and the other party was not prepared to sneak in. And if I hadn't observed carefully that day, I'm afraid it would not be easy to find the existence of this place. This formation is very strong!

But the other party is full of troops. Won't you find the existence of this formation?

The lonely soul can't help asking itself, but no matter how you make excuses, it seems that the probability of being found by others is quite high!

And at this moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps from a distance!

Something happened!

The lonely soul doesn't have to think about what happened! Looking at the man who fell to the ground, the lonely soul shouted and ran forward first!

"Go and have a look!" After saying that, the lonely soul turned into a long rainbow and ran out of the valley. The lonely soul was already the realm of the imperial sky. These distances were just a blink of an eye, but what surprised the lonely soul was that although the people here did not seem to have any cultivation, their speed was extremely fast. After they just arrived in the valley, several people had arrived for a cup of tea!

Seeing this, the lonely soul couldn't help but be stunned, but instantly understand that people here must have extraordinary means to live for such a long time again, and this place is completely opposite to their own world!

And the people behind him are also full of shock in their eyes.

Fly, the patriarch can fly!

It is said that the holy dragon danced the blue sky, soared in the nine heavens, the phoenix danced the nine abyss, and the heavens and the earth changed.........

The ancient legend has been circulating. Every generation, each generation, I don't know how many generations there are...

They never thought that one day their patriarch would fly. Although it was not as horrible as the legend, it was already flying.

The dragon flies with the sky, and the phoenix dances in the abyss.

Suddenly, the faces of several people behind him changed. At this moment, they are not only respectful, but also more awe!

"The patriarch!"

"Go! Let's go and have a look!"

Seeing that it was not far from the array, the lonely soul did not stop. Looking at the people who came, I couldn't help smiling. The few people in front of him are good, even the little old man who seems to be a few feet tall is not bad, and he seems to be much faster than everyone.

And the lonely soul is approaching the array, and he can clearly feel the breath outside. He can feel that there are two breaths outside, which are very powerful. At least his cultivation is comparable to himself, and perhaps more powerful than himself!

The lonely soul can't help but be stunned. Is the person outside not here? Otherwise, how can you feel the breath of the other party? As in his own clan, even if the strength shown by the old man in front of him is not bad, he can't feel the other party's breath at all.

So who will the other party be? If it's someone from your own world, maybe you will know him? But is this breath strange?

At this moment, the little old man looked awe-in, and couldn't help looking up at the lonely soul and said, "Py patriarch, if you guess right, I'm afraid it's Zuo Yi, one of the eight generals in Baling County."

The lonely soul didn't feel anything when he heard this name, but Ren Yuan and others were different. Even the youngest Ren Yuan showed a panicked expression on his face at this moment!

Is this left overflow powerful?

Thinking of this, the lonely soul couldn't help but look at everyone suspiciously!

"If it's really General Zuo Yizuo, I'm afraid the other party will find it here soon!" The man who spoke was really called a black donkey, and at this moment, the man's face also seemed to be full of sadness!

"Yes! I'm afraid it won't take long for this place to be exposed?"

The lonely soul looked at the few people in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't understand why the few people in front of him were so afraid of the left overflow in front of him, and it was an unproven left overflow!

"Is he horrible?" The lonely soul couldn't help asking everyone doubtfully.

"It's not horrible!"

"But it's terrible!"

Don't be afraid, is it scary?

What does it mean? The lonely soul can't help asking himself confusedly.

There is no answer or explanation. The only explanation is that Zuo Yi must have something to make everyone tremble.

"What a terrible method?" The lonely soul asked.

"Zuo Yi is 3,000 years old!"

"It is said that it reached the realm of Yuanhuntian more than 2,000 years ago, and now I'm afraid it's even more!"

"Yes! 2,000 years ago, he was still a Yuanhuntian, and now he must be more powerful than at that time. This time, the princess patted General Zuo Yi here, which shows that he must find us here!"

And although the audience seemed to say it very well, they still didn't understand it.

"Yuanhuntian?"

The lonely soul looked at the crowd confusedly.

"Pear, you don't know that there is a very special cultivation in our underworld, which is the cultivation of souls!"

"So what's wrong with cultivating the soul?"

"To cultivate our own true soul is to cultivate our own true soul, and to get the ability to surpass by constantly strengthening our true soul!"

"Yes! Legend has it that as long as we reach the realm of the true soul sky, we may fly!"

Can you fly? Chief, have you reached the true soul?

The lonely soul can't help but be stunned, the original soul heaven, the true soul heaven? Is it the division of the realm of cultivation here? Cultivation to suppress the soul? I have never heard of it, nor have I thought that the true soul can be cultivated. But all this is still early.

But suddenly, the lonely look was shocked, and everyone couldn't help but silence.

"Someone is attacking the formation?" Suddenly, the old man whispered, but his face was full of panic.

Once the array is broken, I'm afraid that all the creatures in the valley will not survive, because the person who comes is left overflow. And the lonely soul at this moment can also clearly feel that with a wave of attacks, the valley array is no longer bearable. In the bursts of clicks, there are even broken marks. At this time, suddenly a violent roar came through. Obviously, there was a heavy object hitting the formation, but when the array shook, there were more cracks on it. In the valley, this violent impact was clearly felt, and at the same time, the lonely soul also saw countless children, women and men in the clan coming here with rakes and so on.

It seems that it makes sense that this gluttonous family can live forever. But today's patriarch is me, they are my people and my relatives, so I want to protect them.

Thinking of this, the eyebrows of the lonely soul were covered by a layer of murder, and at the same time, the domineering knife in his hand emitted a faint light and cold air. Ren Yuan couldn't help retreating dozens of steps before looking at the lonely soul with a pale face.

Far away from the valley, a man in black, with his eyes shining like a wild cat, looked coldly at this place and dozens of subordinates who were constantly bombarding the array, but his face seemed to show a playful expression.

But when he stared at the array, there seemed to be a sneer in his eyes, and there was a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth. As soon as the sword in his hand was thrown down, it immediately turned into an electric light and went straight to the array.

At the same time, "poof", "poof" and "poof" several times, the heads of the people who had originally attacked were still flying halfway, and those people still waved the blades in their hands to attack the array. At the same time, a pillar of blood several meters high spewed from their neck, and then fell to the ground. And the man in black floated up from the air like a willow catkins. In a flash, he appeared on the electric sword and went straight to the valley. The people who clearly saw all this in the valley couldn't help but turn pale, but the lonely soul was more murderous.

Kill!

In the valley, the cicada wings suddenly appeared behind the lonely soul, and at the same time, the figure disappeared in place. But outside the valley, the electric sword roared, and the cold voice of the man in black came out, "Waste!"

At the same time, the lonely soul suddenly appeared not far in front of the man, and the knife in his hand emitted a cold light, quietly looking at the man who rushed at him.

The man was Zuo Yi, and Zuo Yi seemed to feel the electric flying sword suddenly held in the sky of the lonely soul suddenly emitting a sharp purple sword light, splitting towards the lonely soul.

The sword light roared, and the domineering knife in the hand of the lonely soul slowly raised, but it was aggluted. At the same time, a black knife light attacked the sword light.

"Rumble"

Although it was in a hurry, the two were also surprised. With this handover, the two immediately stepped back a few steps.

At this moment, Zuo Yi stared straight at the remaining trace of blood on the sword and suddenly looked up, showing a thick cold light in his eyes.

"You, die!" The two cold words made the lonely soul cold and murderous. But you can't kill me.

"You don't want to live either!" The lonely soul also sneered. At the same time, the murderous spirit of the lonely soul's silence for a long time quickly increased, and at this moment, the left overflow of the lonely soul's killing machine could not help but become much darker.

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I don't know what's going on recently, but the coding is boring! Tragedy.

I feel that I like to grasp the rhythm of writing, but I haven't grasped it well recently, hehe! Next chapter, continue with the old rules!

Soul cultivation is just a special method in the land of the underworld, not the pursuit of this book. What we pursue is creation, and brothers can't help but misunderstand! Hey hey!