Refining the body with the fire of the catastrophe is not that great, because what Qin Ran wants is not that little body refining. He just wants to live and survive this heavenly tribulation.

"I almost died." He was still scared.

To be honest, these silent and colorless flames are even more deadly than the blood-colored thunder pillar that runs through the heaven and earth.

"Aohu..."

Zhuifeng howled again. His voice was still the milk sound of a young tiger, but the tiger roar he had already learned without a teacher. At this time, he opened his mouth and roared, and there was a bit of a tiger's mighty look.

Qin Ran looked down at him and smiled.

"It's okay, daddy is the best in the world."

Zhuifeng ran back and forth excitedly.

Qin Ran's words were relaxed, but when he looked around, he found that the wind and cloud barrier was still there, and his heart was not relaxed at all. The heavenly tribulation was not over yet, and there was still the next kind of tribulation punishment.

But because of the experience and lessons, he was not panicked at this time... He was fine this time.

"Come on..." He looked up at the sky, and the wind swept across the sky, and he had a premonition that the supreme existence above his head seemed to be real, "See what tricks do you have."

So out of thin air, a breeze blew...

"This wind is called the pine wind."

Elder Ning, who has extensive knowledge, teaches everyone in Yunshang,

"It blows from an unknown place, and it blows the soul... destroys the soul and eliminates the body. It seems light, but it is actually violent. If you don't pay attention, your soul will leave the body. Not to mention the death of your body, the Tao will disappear. From then on, the roots of the disease will be unstable and the soul will be weak, but it is a foregone conclusion."

Elder Ning's eyes had some complex colors. According to his judgment, whether Qin Ran was an old monster who took over the body, a demon who had been infiltrated from outside the domain, or a lonely ghost from other worlds, the degree of fit between his soul and body could not be high.

He couldn't escape this Feng no matter what.

When the wind blows, Qin Ran will die!

The wind that rose out of thin air blew, and Qin Ran, who had no hair on his body, felt refreshed, but he frowned, because the wind was extremely blowing, as if it was rising out of thin air here.

"Feng?" he pondered, "Is this Fengjie?"

As he was talking, he suddenly felt that he had fluttered for a while, and it was inexplicably strange and without evidence. It seemed that his body would twitch inexplicably during a nap.

Although Qin Ran was flying in mid-air, he was actually a Jindan cultivation level. There was no substantial difference between the air and the plain. He stood very steadily and could not float involuntarily for no reason.

And, he knew very well that he did not move!

He didn't move, but he felt that he was moving again. What was the reason? The breeze passed, and the wind on the ground ran after the wind, and the white hair was burned to the point of burning yellow. He looked very happy.

"fu...fu..." he shouted to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran understood his tiger words, this was talking about wind...wind...

This silly child doesn't know anything and thinks it's ordinary.

A gust of wind passed, calmed for a moment, and another gust of wind blew up.

The previous wind felt cool, and this wind was a little cold.

And when the breeze passed, Qin Ran felt himself swaying twice again.

"It moved again..." He clearly distinguished, "It's not an illusion!"

The body has not moved, but the perception has moved...

Qin Ran thought, and suddenly he thought of it, and his face suddenly changed drastically!

soul!

It's the soul!!

This wind blows the soul!!!

And the soul is Qin Ran’s weakest thing.

It’s not that his soul is weak, he has the nameless mantra of Dan Peak, and his soul power is not weak, but that his soul and his body are not in harmony... easy to separate!

If the normal soul and body fit is 100%, then Qin Ran will only be about 98%.

Whether it is 98% or 99%, as long as it is not 100%, although daily life is not affected, once you encounter this kind of soul attack, 99% and 98% are zero%.

Because the body has no protection in him, this soul attack will directly act on his soul.

For example, the slight wind blows easily his soul.

Qin Ran just thought of this, and the third wind came.

Like the thunder of thunder, this thunder is stronger than the other. The first is a breeze, and the third is a strong wind. If Qin Ran has hair, his hair will sway slightly with the wind.

Now he has no hair, so his soul sways slightly with the wind!

"No……"

Feeling his soul following the wind without any resistance, Qin Ran was completely frightened.

He did not practice soul magic or magic weapons to protect his soul. He had no choice but to surrender and wait for death when the wind blows.

Wait for the cold wind that blows his soul out of his body and blows away his soul and destroys it!

"No!" Qin Ran shouted in a short and horrified voice.

The fourth wind...

Here comes!

In fear, Qin Ran subconsciously bowed, crossed his hands, and made defensive moves, struggling to death.

The wind blew over and he was in a daze, as if in the cold winter, he appeared naked on the street. He opened his eyes and there was a bald head in front of him...

He clearly recognized that it was his head!

From a distance, after a gust of wind, behind Qin Ran, a transparent man like him appeared, making a defensive move with his hands crossed, and floated out.

"No..." The woman Jueli looked at Qin Ranli's soul and was puzzled. "He has such a deep cultivation level, such a strong body, and his soul looks good. How could he be blown out of his body so easily? This... is very unreasonable!"

After hearing the words of the woman Jueli, the man with jade face looked at the soul that showed fear behind Qin Ran's body, pondered, and said: "This may be the reason why his golden elixir disaster is so strange!"

"No……"

Qin Ran realized that his soul had left his body, fear exploded in his heart, and he struggled in the cold wind.

But the wind is insignificant to the body, but it is a storm to the soul.

He tried his best to grasp the body, but he couldn't use any force. Every time he grabbed it with all his strength and pressed it on the body, it penetrated the body.

He seemed to be dead, turned into a ghost, and had nothing to do with the material world.

"I..." Qin Ran gradually stopped struggling, "Are you really going to die?"

He recalled that he was a human being in both life, both ordinary and hard to live. He had never done bad things, and had never been sorry for anyone, so why did he treat him like this?

Let him die, let him live, let him wander alone in this other world, and let him live a life worse than death. He has been struggling in this world, but he is always powerless...

"Why?" he couldn't help asking.

He didn't know who he was asking, whether he was asking himself, or the existence in the dark.

No one answered him except...

A tiger.

A small white tiger.

"Dad!!" he shouted.

Qin Ran looked over and saw Zhuifeng looking at him. Then, he was driven by an inexplicable force... He opened his eyes again and returned to his body.

"I'm back?" Qin Ran opened his defensive hand and looked at his lost body left and right.

Soon, he stopped and began to think, why?

No matter how hard he struggled just now, his soul could not return to his body. Why did he suddenly come back?

Why?

It seemed that Zhuifeng called him at that time.

He couldn't help but look at Zhuifeng...
Chapter completed!