Chapter 120

Xu Xian converged. The old man's soul attack was too powerful. Even if there were black villains guarding it, his mind would be dizzy.

"You dare to attack me at this time, old witch. It seems that you still have a second hand." Xu Xian looked coldly at the red haired old woman tortured by the black fog.

The old witch has too much scheming and hides her cards from beginning to end. Even when it seems that she is at the end of her life, she still calculates secretly. Such an opponent is a headache, but it is precisely this kind of scheming person who cherishes his life more. It seems that the fish die and the net is broken. In fact, there is nothing in the world that can make such a person think that his life is more important than his own life.

Since the old demon woman still dares to fight, it proves that she can get away even if she can't get the red lotus, which means that there are more precious things hidden by her.

But at this time, the red haired old woman's eyes were bleeding, and her red hair began to turn white.

"This... Yanhun... No, it's impossible! How could that race still exist in this world!!" the old woman with red hair was ferocious and twisted as if she had seen something incredible.

"No wonder, no wonder... My red soul ant family is favored by the heaven. It is difficult to have two in the world alone. I say why a human has such a soul. It turns out that you are the race that will be cursed by the heaven!"

The old woman with red hair was still crazy. She laughed wildly and said, "I didn't lose. What if you are a genius? If there is no room for you this day, you will die sooner or later!"

"What do you know!" Xu Xian was also excited. Starting from the saint of the world, Xu Xian found that her blood was far more complex than she thought. Especially when she met Kunpeng on the sixth floor, she told her life experience, and her cheap Master seemed more mysterious. From beginning to end, Xu Xian was like being stuck in a drum, All the people around me know it, but I don't know.

This feeling is hard to describe. It's like children always ask their parents where they come from. This simplest question has now become what Xu Xian is most eager to know.

The red haired old woman's body began to crack, and the edge of her congenital fire essence sealed up began to fade. This is a manifestation that the aura has been absorbed. The congenital fire essence will hardly be consumed. It can be self-sufficient. It is a treasure that can accompany a clan and a dynasty for generations.

However, now it is forcibly absorbed by the change of the red haired old woman. Even so, the situation of the red haired old woman has not improved at all. In the previous soul attack, the red haired old woman poked out her divine knowledge and entered Xu Xian's spiritual sea. The black villain who has been quietly suppressed in the sea actually stood up, raised her hands and pointed to the sky, like a sword of judgment, directly cut off the red haired old woman's soul.

And it belongs to the breath of Yan soul, which is the origin of all souls, the unyielding will to compete with the way of heaven, and one of the well deserved overlords of the three thousand realms and thirty-three heavy heaven in ancient times.

This cut is like sentencing the red haired old woman to regicide!

"Jie Jie... It's really a good play. My soul has long been integrated with the whole space. The so-called noumenon here is just a body. Without this body, my body still doesn't die. I am with this space, even for thousands of years, I can always reunite my body, and you are just a walking corpse with soul!" the red haired old woman sent out her last hysteria, Finally, the whole person broke up, and then the whole innate fire essence also completely lost its color and became an ordinary stone. However, one of the black beads fell down, extremely dark and emitting strong soul fluctuations.

The red haired old woman is a member of the red soul ant, and there are two kinds of inner Dan. For example, the ants in the outside form the red inner alchemy containing the fire aura, but the old woman's inner Dan is pure black, the essence of her soul, which is similar to the soul crystal that the black soul hall brings out, but it is obviously not a grade. It is the accumulation of red haired old women for thousands of years.

Xu Xian picked up the black inner pill, and the words of the old woman with red hair still echoed in his mind. Xu Xian naturally knew that everything about him seemed to be walking in other people's plans, and the people who made these plans might be his ancestors, those who knew everything, or even the old guy, or his parents who he had never met

Xu Xian's mind was in a mess. He thought a lot for a moment. After all, it was an unfounded guess. He didn't know what mood it was, or cry or laugh. The old woman was right. Even if her body was gone, she could still reunite after thousands of years. He Xu Xian seemed to have won, but all this was someone else's calculation.

He didn't know whether what happened to the people he met around him should have existed or could have been arranged. His chest was a little stuffy. Xu Xian took a deep breath. He took out a brocade bag with a black bone armor. Sister Yao Yao left him for self-defense. The bone armor was cold, but Xu Xian felt warm and he put it away solemnly.

What are the calculations in this world? At least Xu Xian thinks it's true to meet people on earth, such as Wang Yuan, Li Ao, who has a big mouth and is annoying, and mu ranbing, who is lighter than Ruyun. The most important thing is the old guy and sister Yao Yao

In short, escape is not Xu Xian's style. Since so many people observe themselves all the time, you might as well see that you can get there.

Xu Xian breathed deeply. There was nothing here. She let go of her own breath and entered the transmission array on the eighth floor and opened instantly.

But at this time, the whole space became extremely unstable due to the integration of the souls of the red haired old woman. For a time, the space was disordered. The scene of Xu Xian's transmission and departure unexpectedly appeared in the space where Yun Qingmiao, guangfuqing and ancient war were located.

Therefore, Yun Qingmiao stared at the familiar back of the transmission array with a pair of good-looking apricot eyes.

"Is it him? No, I should say it's him..."

It was still the back, but Yun Qingmiao felt the dependence from his figure. It was the call from weak water and the call and attachment between the same kind. Moreover, Xu Xian's figure was a little lonely. Yun Qingmiao felt a pain in his heart somehow. It seemed that his heart was in touch.

Xu Xian felt that he was being watched, especially the weak water in his body was fluctuating. He subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see anything and left completely.

He didn't see it, but Yun Qingmiao saw Xu Xian's look back, which made her weak water flow all over her body. She had an uncontrollable emotion. What's the matter with herself? Yun Qingmiao exhaled deeply, his pretty face flushed, and he couldn't help thinking.

And guangkuqing and guzhan, who also saw this scene, were shocked. Who is this person?!

They don't know about the outside world, but as the genius of the dynasty, their confidence in their bones early felt that these sect disciples had been eliminated, and it was the limit to enter the fifth floor.

They have never seen or heard of the boy who suddenly appeared in front of them. This man can't be a disciple of the sect! It was originally an internal struggle between the two, but now I found that one person was ahead of them!

However, they also found that what they saw was just a projection picture, so whether this person was the person who came to the test together, or the remnant left by the person who had participated in the test before.

But anyway, they all felt that the young man in this picture was younger than them, and there was no sense of fatigue in his look. What does this mean?

When one arrived at the seventh floor, they were basically exhausted. They swallowed a lot of pills along the way. Although their aura could keep up with it, their energy and spirit were still depressed after several days and nights of continuous battle.

"So old, so talented..."

For a moment, their perennial aura and pride seemed to be crushed. Whether they came together or the remnants left in the past, this mysterious teenager was even better than them.

"Gu Jian said that there is a red lotus in the ant nest here, which is suspected to be a congenital elixir. If it can be brought back, it will certainly cure the old injury of the commander..." Gu Zhan took Gu Jian. He also had a very important thing when he came here.

He walked to the diamond like ant nest step by step. However, he saw a lot of waves and cracks in the earth. As described in the ancient bamboo slips, the hundred foot fire was red and completely dried up at the moment. However, the original ant queen on the platform disappeared, and the whole ant nest was like being robbed.