The young man in Confucian clothes was already ready. Before the magic sword was injured, the green sword in Lie Teng's hand turned violently and shot vertically into the young man's head. Although he was a magic sword wearing soft armor, he could not resist it on his head. All this flowing water did not give the young man time to react. The green sword was inserted into the young man's head and quickly pulled out. A stream of blood and white brain matter flew out. The young man widened his eyes and looked at Lie Teng who was falling in front of him. His body fell down. Lie Teng quickly took out the token. He hesitated for a moment and did not absorb the soul directly, but put the token on the young man's abdomen. Soon, Lie Teng saw that the word "zero" on the back of the token had become, and Lie Teng also felt that the young man's soul was quickly sucked into the token.

As expected, this token absorbs souls. Why is this? Could it be that the land of the Chiyan City is to establish a spirit hunting place for souls? Lie Teng's heart is slightly condensed. If so, is there anyone who cultivates soul power in Chiyan City? This idea was quickly denied by Lie Teng. According to the Soul Refining Art, it is extremely difficult to cultivate soul power and it is difficult to achieve. If not, then what is this soul used for? Suppressing the inner doubts, Lie Teng threw the young man's storage bag, the spirit sword lying on the ground into the savings ring, and flew directly to the stone steps with the sword. He did not want to challenge the next one again, but meditated and restored the spiritual power consumed in his body. Then, he held the token in his hand and tried to suck out the soul in the token.

After some attempts, Lie Teng found that there was a layer of things in the token that blocked his soul from absorbing it, but what surprised Lie Teng was slightly surprised was that the obstacle was not strong. Although it could not be broken at this time, Lie Teng was confident that it would take a lot of time to make the obstacle collapse little by little. While pondering, Lie Teng suddenly felt a look at him. He glanced slightly, and his heart beat. The person who was staring at him was Yan Yunlong! Could it be that he saw his own fantasy sword? Lie Teng forced his heart to be evenly beaten, and he smiled calmly, nodded at Yan Yunlong, while Yan Yunlong closed his eyes indifferently.

Seeing Yan Yunlong closed his eyes, Lie Teng took out the storage bag of the young man who was killed. After checking, he took out the token and found that the back was "Eleventh". It seemed that the young man had killed eleven people in the spirit hunting place. If this person's cunning was not in danger, he would easily be poisoned by his hands. Lie Teng threw the storage bag into the saving ring again, sat cross-legged with a plain face, staring at the battle below, thinking in his heart whether to kill others here, get the token but not handed over? Instead, he tried to break through the obstacles and absorb the soul. As soon as this idea came out, Lie Teng's heartbeat could not help but accelerate, so that his soul power would inevitably grow rapidly!

But if this is the case, will it be discovered by the above? Lie Teng was not too excited. He calmed down and thought carefully. In this way, it would inevitably attract the attention of others and cause a lot of trouble. A thought emerged in Lie Teng's mind again. If most of the souls in the token of the person who was killed were taken over, would this be feasible? When Lie Teng thought of this, he held the token of the young man in Confucian clothes in his hand and his spiritual sense penetrated into the token to attack the things that blocked him. Lie Teng discovered that the token must have been tampered with, and it is very likely that the barrier was set up by someone. However, this barrier was not advanced. Lie Teng believed that spending more time would inevitably lead to breaking it.

It took three days for Lie Teng to break through the barrier in the token. There was another Qiankun in the token, which was like a savings ring. His spiritual sense felt eleven incomplete souls floating in the space. Lie Teng's spiritual sense retracted and glanced around. Lie Teng began to run the Soul Refining Technique to absorb the souls in the token. In the end, Lie Teng only absorbed nine, leaving two, and the "eleven" on the back of the token became "two". After throwing the token into the savings ring, Lie Teng began to absorb the souls and transform it into soul power.

Lie Teng didn't know that in the depths of Chiyan City, in a house, a middle-aged man suddenly glared open his eyes. He looked a little solemn and pondered for a while. The middle-aged man quickly left the room and came to another room on the west side. Standing at the door, the man said in a deep voice: "Law Enforcement Master, Li Tian is asking for a meeting."

"What's the matter?" After a long time, a faint voice came from the room.

"The barrier of one of the tokens that the subordinates were responsible for refining was opened." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

There was no sound immediately in the room, which made the middle-aged man feel a little uneasy. After all, this token was refined by himself, and it was so easy to be opened by others. If it was involved, he would also be responsible.

"Go." Just as the middle-aged man was anxious, a sound came from the room. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

"Buzz..." A buzzing sound pierced through the void. The middle-aged man's face was stunned. He turned his head and looked behind him. His pupils suddenly shrank. He only saw a black dot approaching rapidly. Before he could react, he felt a stinging pain in his abdomen. The spiritual power in his body quickly passed away. His eyes were dull, with confusion and fear still in his eyes.

In the house, two old men sat cross-crawling, one of whom was full of fierce faces said irritably, "I want to see who dares to hit my spiritual sect." After that, he was about to grab the spiritual sword that returned to his side and left, but was stopped by the old man in white. The old man had a long hair and a young face, and a gentle smile appeared on his face at any time, which made people feel indescribable intimacy. The old man said, "Junior brother, don't be impatient, and suddenly startle the snake. I will check who it is and what purpose it is."

Lie Teng in the Soul Hunting Land did not know that he had been targeted. He was studying the Soul Refining Art at this time. He had been practicing the Soul Refining Art for several years and had figured out a little from it. He found that this Soul Refining Art is the same as practicing the Pill Sea, and Lie Teng even guessed that in the end he would cultivate a Soul Sea that looked like the Pill Sea in his soul. However, it seemed that it was still far from it. If divided according to the level of cultivation, his soul should still be at the level of opening the spirit. However, Lie Teng was not depressed at all. After knowing the power of the soul power, Lie Teng strengthened his mind for cultivation.

After converting his soul into soul power, Lie Teng began to fly to the arena to challenge again.

A month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, Lie Teng swallowed at least fifty souls. These souls made Lie Teng's soul power thicker. Enjoy the increase of soul power, and its power became stronger and stronger, which made Lie Teng feel excited.
Chapter completed!