Chapter 337 The ancient tribes gathered in the Dead Souls Mountains [6,000 words, please vote for me!]

At this moment, Liu Tianqi's fighting spirit turned into red flames.

He seemed to be like a little sun, dispelling all the cold air around him.

"The jade stone is indeed a fire-attributed treasure." Liu Tianqi had already entered within ten miles.

The cold air emanating from the giant sword is divided into ten stages with ten miles as the boundary.

However, the last ten miles were divided into ten stages, each stage being one mile.

Liu Tianqi easily entered the five-kilometer range with the help of Jade Flame Stone.

However, when he stepped within the four-kilometer radius, he felt cold, a coldness that reached his bones.

"How is it possible to have such a strong cold?"

Liu Tianqi has stopped and cannot move forward.

His whole body was slightly stiffened by the cold air.

The effect of the Jade Flame Stone in his mouth was greatly reduced, and the flame fighting energy all over his body was compressed to the point where it was almost invisible.

"I can't move forward, I will die, I will die..." Liu Tianqi's brain was also a little slow.

However, after all, he is also a two-star fighting saint, and he seems to have used a secret technique to enhance his strength.

His whole body trembled, dissipating some of the cold air.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Tianqi was seen retreating to a range of five kilometers in embarrassment.

Then, Liu Tianqi's flames emerged again, and the coldness was gradually dissipated.

Liu Tianqi's frozen body was also slowly melting.

"It's so scary. This cold air is so cold that even jade stones are useless." Liu Tianqi was still scared for a while.

This jade stone is the treasure of their family and possesses extremely strong red flame power.

In addition, he also followed the path of fire attribute, and it was not easy to possess the Jade Flame Stone, but he was still suppressed by the cold air.

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

"Even the head of the Liu family can't handle such coldness."

"What kind of existence is this sword? It's too terrifying..."

In the distance, the strong men who were watching suddenly began to talk about it.

Although they couldn't get so close, with their eyesight and perception, they could still clearly see the embarrassed Liu Tianqi.

Just when Liu Tianqi was thinking about what to do next, suddenly, there was a subtle "click" sound.

The next moment, Liu Tianqi's expression changed drastically.

Because, he felt that the jade stone in his mouth was cracking.

This time, not only did he not get the chance, he was also frostbitten and his strength was reduced by 10%.

There are also problems with the treasures of the town and the family. This time, it is really a waste of money. It makes me want to cry without tears.

Liu Tianqi looked around and found that the strong men were all looking at him. He immediately snorted coldly and rushed towards the outside. After a while, the figure disappeared from their eyes.

"Is this already gone?"

"It's probably time to leave."

"I see that Patriarch Liu is still injured. He should have gone back to recuperate."

Some powerful people talked a lot.

"He actually left? No, he should still be hiding in the dark." Old Man Mu Gu also didn't believe that this guy left so willingly.

"Hey, why hasn't the palace master come yet? This sword is definitely a top treasure, even a fighting emperor." Thinking of this, the old man Mu Gu flashed a hint of fanaticism.

Old Man Mu Gu no longer expects to get this opportunity. After all, even the Dou Sheng returned injured.

He is just a Dou Zun, and he can only wait for their palace master, or even a strong man from the Soul Clan, to arrive. It would be good to follow him and drink some soup.

…

"How long will it take for the space wormhole to be repaired?" Hun Mie Sheng said expressionlessly as he looked at the fighting saints in front of him.

"Back to the palace master, it seems that there is special interference, causing the space in the wormhole to become chaotic. It will take about three days to completely stabilize it."

A fighting saint quickly responded.

"Hmph, let's rush over there." Hun Mie Sheng snorted coldly and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

When the others saw this, they immediately turned into streams of light and chased Hun Mie Sheng away.

At their speed, it would take about a day to fly directly there, but if they passed through the space wormhole, it would only take less than an hour.

After hearing the news, Hun Mie Sheng immediately led the three Fighting Saints to the space wormhole connecting the northwest region.

But it was discovered that the space wormhole was unusable due to unknown reasons. The space was cluttered.

Several Dou Saints and some Dou Zun who are proficient in space were called to repair it. After a whole night, the repair could not be completed.

Now, we can only rely on ourselves to make our way to the Dead Souls Mountains.

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On the Zhongzhou Continent, the big forces with names, or family forces, are all heading towards the Soul Mountain Range.

They also encountered the same problem as the Soul Palace, that is, the space wormholes were cluttered with space and could not be used, so they had to rely on their own speed to get there.

However, those hidden transcendent forces have not yet arrived.

Those who came were all affiliated forces. Of course, the strongest one was the Soul Palace.

…

Three days passed by in a flash.

Zhou He was sleeping in the van.

Boom! A loud sound exploded in Zhou He's ears.

All of a sudden, Zhou He woke up.

"Ah~~~! What's wrong?" Zhou He shook his head and sat up from the bed.

Then, looking through the open trunk, he saw a figure wrapped in black flames in the distance.

"Is this the Void Swallowing Flame?" Zhou He recognized this kind of flame at a glance.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Hun Miesheng shouted expressionlessly.

You know, this place is already within 500 meters of the giant sword.

It can be said to be very close.

This is the fifth time that Hun Mie Sheng has entered here.

Relying on his Void Swallowing Flame Zihuo and his own exotic treasure, he could barely stay within a range of 500 meters for a quarter of an hour without being damaged.

He had been looking for opportunities inside, and when he came in again, he found this strange iron box.

In the iron box, there is actually a person sleeping.

But even he, a five-star fighting saint, possessing void-swallowing flames and possessing rare treasures, can't stay here. This guy seems to have been here for a long time.

"The soul destroys the life?" Zhou He's eyes fell on him.

"Huh? Who are you? Do you know me?" Hun Mie Sheng's face showed a trace of solemnity.

Zhou He didn't waste any time talking to him and grabbed him right away.

"Senior, senior, I am the master of the Soul Palace...ah..."

Before Hun Miesheng could say anything, he immediately started shouting in pain.

The next moment, the Zihuo of Nihility Swallowing Flame was peeled off by Zhou He.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear the system prompt.

"Sure enough, Zihuo is useless." Zhou He curled his lips.

Because Hun Mie Sheng lost the blessing of the Void Swallowing Flame, he was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, he is still a five-star fighting saint, so he can hold on for a while, but he will not die.

Zhou He also immediately searched his soul.

"Sure enough, their souls have been manipulated. The soul clan has hidden them too deeply." Zhou He frowned.

Afterwards, Zhou He released his spiritual thoughts, covering a hundred miles in radius.

There was already a sea of ​​people outside.

Defined by cultivation, layer by layer, they are all human beings.

In the innermost part, there are fifteen Fighting Saints.
To be continued...