Jin Ziming did not pursue the giant wolf, but directed all his attacks at the little wolf.

During this period, he was attacked by the opponent's soul ax many times, but he was able to bear it down, but the soul cauldron in his mind kept getting thinner.

His mind moved slightly, his upper Dantian swelled, and immediately some colored gas was injected into the cauldron, restoring it to its original state.

The Lengyue Knife struck out with a feint, forcing the little wolf to jump to the right to dodge. In an instant, it changed the target of the attack and used a "striking knife style" to slash at the head of the giant wolf that was charging again.

Xiaolang found out that he had been deceived and was about to use the soul ax to rescue him again. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, but he was hit by the long silver needle shot by Jin Ziming.

Half of his pure and surging soul power was absorbed by the long needle and then transferred to Jin Ziming, while the other half penetrated directly into his consciousness based on the rules here.

Jin Ziming was greatly refreshed, and after three moves he split the last giant wolf into two halves.

The death of the little wolf confirmed that the silver needle had Hun Qingzi's permission and could be used here. Jin Ziming was overjoyed, and he used force under his feet and swept towards the forest.

Along the way, he encountered many monsters of the second or third level of soul. Most of them were killed by him with Leng Yue, and a few were solved with silver needles.

I also met two monks one after another, ignored their calls for help, and watched them being "killed" by monsters, and then teleported out of this space.

Now less than fifty miles away from the forest, Jin Ziming began to sprint faster.

But things went against his expectations, and soon a group of mutated native dogs intercepted him. He had to use all possible means, even at the cost of a wounded left shoulder, to kill these beasts and successfully break through.

The "Blood Tempering Technique" is still effective, and the wounds are recovering quickly.

Jin Ziming was flying like lightning, and when he was only five or six miles away from the forest, big trouble came again.

A giant snake and dozens of smaller snakes surrounded him. The giant snake raised its head three feet high, stretched out a long red letter dripping with mucus, and suddenly attacked him.

And more than a dozen little snakes launched soul attacks simultaneously, both in the second and third levels.

Jin Ziming recited the "Four Small Blessing Mantras" in a low voice to strengthen the cauldron. At the same time, he jumped up and Leng Yue struck the snake's head.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the big snake roared sharply, tilting its head to one side in pain.

It took the knife with force, but not only did not see any blood, but it knocked Jin Ziming away. The tiger's mouth was numb, and Leng Yue almost lost his hand.

Only then did Jin Ziming realize that he had struck the hardest part of the giant snake's body.

He deliberately struck at the snake's head again, and when the blade was about to reach it, his body suddenly rolled up into a ball and rushed towards the snake's belly.

The sword fused with "Kun's Power" was thrust out with all its strength. This time, there was no sound of the collision of gold and iron, and Leng Yue penetrated deeply into the snake's body.

The giant snake let out a heart-rending roar, and a stream of smelly green blood splashed out from its wound.

This guy was still calm and endured the severe pain. He coiled his body in several circles to protect his injured abdomen.

Jin Ziming instantly fired three soul hammers, smashing three big holes in the giant snake's soul space.

The snake's head drooped unconsciously, its coiled body spread out, and the eye-catching wound on its abdomen was revealed again.

Leng Yue Dao carried the violent "Kun's Power" and stabbed hard from the bloody mouth. While the giant snake was still in a semi-conscious state, it stirred and cut wantonly, finally cutting it into two pieces.

He had just begun to absorb the soul energy of the giant snake, and the spiritual attacks of the group of small snakes outside were already coming. Jin Ziming was so upset that he didn't want to stop enjoying such a "delicious meal", so he decided to bear it with the soul cauldron.

The accident happened at this moment. The moment one of the soul cones hit the soul cauldron, it suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, actually pierced the soul cauldron, and then spun and penetrated deep into his consciousness space.

Jin Ziming screamed miserably. This was definitely a little snake with four levels of soul. It was actually mixed with ordinary little snakes, and it broke out at the critical moment.

The big cauldron slowed down the soul cone's forward speed, buying Jin Ziming some precious time.

His upper Dantian spontaneously rotated at high speed, releasing rich soul energy. He resisted the severe pain and dizziness, and transformed the soul energy into overlapping shields to block the attack of the soul cone.

It can be seen from the inner view that the soul shield was pierced by the soul cone one after another, but its speed finally slowed down.

While the giant snake fell, he continued to transform into a soul shield while jumping over the snake's body and escaping into the forest.

A group of snakes flew out and chased desperately from behind. Jin Ziming ran for more than three miles before completely destroying the soul cone in the consciousness space.

There are still two miles before they can break out of the grassland, but with the speed of the snakes, they will definitely be intercepted in advance.

After running another three hundred feet, the snakes approached again, and Jin Ziming suddenly fell over.

Using "Kun's momentum", he slashed at the leading snake of the fourth level of Yuanshen, and at the same time activated the forty-nine soul knives, allowing them to pierce into the snake's brain from different angles.

The latter only suffocated and returned to normal in an instant. His body shot out like lightning, avoiding the majestic sword.

Jin Ziming seemed to have anticipated the little snake's dodge defense line in advance, and swung out the "Back Flower Reverse Knife Style" in succession, stimulating the sword energy and blocking the little snake's way forward.

This snake is extremely flexible. It can dodge and then retreat back to the way it came.

Jin Ziming was waiting for this opportunity. In the flash of lightning, a long silver needle in his left hand suddenly pierced out, and he was about to stab him at the sight. The little snake suddenly seemed to lose all its strength and fell directly, avoiding the sneak attack of the silver needle.

But even so, the little snake that regained its vitality on the ground showed a look of horror in its eyes and did not dare to counterattack immediately, while the snakes behind it rushed to help.

How could Jin Ziming let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and run towards the forest.

The group of snakes hesitated a little and looked at the leader, but before they could catch up again, Jin Ziming had already rushed out of the grassland. The little snake stared at it for a long time before retreating in frustration.

Jin Ziming lay on the ground, his chest heaving violently, and he was breathing heavily. Fortunately, the silver needle deterred the guy with the fourth level of soul, otherwise he would definitely not be able to reach this forest.

He rested on the spot for half an hour, silently reciting the "Green Tara Mantra", and then regained some soul power.

Every time Jin Ziming thinks about the second level, he feels a little funny.

Hun Qingzi's request to kill all "acquaintances" who are above the Golden Core level is completely aimed at the disciples of the big sect. How many such masters can a casual cultivator like Jin Ziming know?

And those elites, maybe even the ancestors in the sect, have to challenge them, but they still have to be tortured to death? It seems that Hun Qingzi, as a casual cultivator, also favors the casual cultivators in his heart.

Jin Ziming stood up and walked deep into the forest.

Under the dazzling sunshine, the trees are lush and green, the branches and leaves are layered, the wild flowers are fragrant, and you can even hear a few cheerful birdsong.

The green grass on the ground, coupled with the thick fallen leaves, is very soft when stepped on, and only makes a slight friction sound.

Jin Ziming walked forward leisurely, feeling very relaxed inside.

After walking less than three miles, he met his first opponent, the Fairy Ye who had fascinated him.

When I saw my beautiful lady again, it was her girlhood. I saw that her eyebrows were like green feathers, her teeth were like shells, her waist was like a bunch of silk, and her skin was as white as snow.

Although she didn't smile coquettishly, she still captivated the country, just like a fairy walking out of a beautiful painting.

Whether it was the soft hair, the graceful figure, or the trace of youthfulness still remaining on the charming and delicate face, they all made him fascinated.

Jin Ziming couldn't help but smile at her and greeted her like an old friend:

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how are you?"

Fairy Ye glanced at him blankly, ignored the nymphomaniac, drew out her fairy sword, launched a dazzling move, and attacked him.

Jin Ziming looked at this ruthless reality and shook his head helplessly. Hun Qingzi's design was really a disgrace. Such a beautiful and fairy-like girl let herself kill others.

He suppressed the reluctance in his heart and faced him with a sword. Although the opponent's sword moves were superb and elegant, they were not supported by vitality and were obviously not as powerful as the domineering Leng Yue. No matter how unpredictable you are, I will only use brute force.

The collision still forced the fairy to keep retreating.

Fighting against Ye Xianzi made him extremely excited and happy, and he did not want to end the battle early.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hua was intentional and flowing water was ruthless. Suddenly, more than a dozen soul swords penetrated into his mind and were stabbed into the soul cauldron.

The sword body has probably penetrated this layer of protection, and its strength is infinitely close to the little snake of the fourth level of soul just now, and it has definitely reached the peak level of the three great perfections.

Jin Ziming's soul suffered two serious injuries in a row. He had a splitting headache and could not help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

This little lady is so cruel. She is still addicted to beauty and tenderness, but the other party has already killed her.

Jin Ziming had to activate his upper Dantian and recite the "Green Tara Heart Mantra" to replenish his soul energy. He finally forced out the soul sword inserted in it, and hurriedly reinforced the soul cauldron with the "Four Small Blessing Mantras"

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Jin Ziming felt fierce in his heart and no longer cared about the beauty. Forty-nine flying knives were fired at the fairy opposite from various angles, speeds and trajectories.

In her hand, Leng Yue also kept swinging out the "virtual and real whirlwind knife" that merged with "Kun's Power", which immediately made it difficult for Ye Xianzi to parry. She could only defend with the sword while attacking with the soul sword.

Ye Xianzi's soul skill was really powerful, Jin Ziming felt a roar in his head, and the pain kept coming.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on. Finally, he found a gap for the opponent to switch sword moves, swung his sword forward, and "killed" the goddess of his dreams.

The poor fairy turned into a white spirit and penetrated into his mind, and the beautiful figure disappeared in an instant.

This soul energy was powerful and surging, allowing him to get a lot of nourishment and finally recovered from two serious injuries.


Chapter completed!