Qi Ling Potian suddenly became weak and sent a wave of "electrotherapy" to the entire passage. It seemed to be an indiscriminate blow, but in fact it was very targeted. There must be foreign objects being hit where the black thunder passes.

Noticing this strangeness, Qin Zhe couldn't help asking.

"Potian, can you sense those things?"

"Ah."

Qi Ling Potian responded affirmatively from the bottom of his heart, saying.

"The things hidden around the passage have souls, and I can easily capture them."

Saying that, she laughed.

"Master, you are not sensitive to soul energy, I will clear the way for you."

"Row."

Qin Zhe responded, feeling a little strange in his heart.

He knows that Potian stick has the function of sensing soul energy during the process of absorbing essence and blood transformation.

When he met a man from the Sea Clan earlier, it was the Potian stick that broke the predicament for him.

But looking back, the growth rate of the Potian stick is too terrifying!

Its power is getting stronger and stronger, and its functionality has also been significantly improved.

The function of sensing soul energy makes living creatures with souls invisible in front of her, and also has the ability to independently release black thunder composed of the power of chaos and the power of jealousy.

It is undoubtedly a good thing that his spirit weapon is getting better and better.

But as the master of the spirit weapon, he has become more and more dispensable, which is a bit of a thing to be honest...

"Boom!" There was a thunderous sound, and Qi Lingpotian released another wave of black thunder.

Seeing that the passage was baptized by black thunder again, accompanied by howls of ghosts and wolves, Qin Zhe calmed down silently.

His falling speed was not slow, and he was already close to the ground at this time, so he had no time to sigh.

In just two or three breaths, he came to the cocoon in the ground.

As if aware of the approaching threat, the cocoon shrank suddenly like a heartbeat, releasing an extremely condensed Yin Qi.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe squinted his eyes and swept across with his stick.

With a "bang", the Yin Qi was dispersed.

But the force of the impact was terrifying, making him take two steps back involuntarily.

Suffering such an accident, Qin Zhe's complexion changed slightly.

The things in the cocoon are indeed alive.

Knowing self-defense is definitely not a dead thing.

Thinking of Qi Lingpotian mentioning that the strange things made of Yin Qi in the passageway had souls during his fall, Qin Zhe's face became more and more gloomy.

His previous speculation may not be true.

But even if the source of the yin qi and earth veins formed by the original power in front of him is not left by a passing great power, the existence in the cocoon is probably trying to rely on the original power to revive.

In addition, the existence in the cocoon must be related to the weird things in the passage.

Combined with what he saw, he couldn't help thinking of the demon spirit in the secret realm of the shrine.

To have a soul means to be alive.

At least, it used to be alive.

Although it is not necessarily human, its "ecology" is very similar to the demon spirits in the secret realm of the shrine.

Except for some powerful beings with clear consciousness, the rest of the beings are very muddled.

From this, it is not difficult to speculate that what he is facing at this moment is likely to be a race that once lived in the secret realm of the underworld, but now has passed away and has become like a demon spirit and has become human and inhuman.

Qin Zhefei is a person who engages in scientific research and archaeology, and will not be excited by discovering a racial civilization that is trying to revive.

All he knows is an old saying.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Without saying a word, Qin Zhe picked up the breaking stick and strode forward, and smashed it hard on the cocoon.

There was a loud "bang", the cocoon didn't move at all, as if it was indestructible, but the sky-breaking stick bounced high.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe frowned.

It is not difficult to judge from the sense of impact, the hardness of the cocoon is no worse than that of the vein wall.

Before he could move again, the cocoon contracted suddenly like a heartbeat, as if it had been hit.

The difference from before is that it did not release Yin Qi after contracting, but was compressed as if it was brewing something.

It was obvious that the cocoon was preparing to hit him hard, Qin Zhe sneered, igniting the blood all over his body.

Head-to-head, who was he afraid of?

"Breaking the sky!"

"exist."

Chapter 461 Killing the Existence in the Cocoon

As Qi and blood surged, faint and shimmering magic lines appeared around Qin Zhe's body, and an ancient aura swept out.

The quaint aura unique to him as a Wu clan became extremely clear.

Under Qi Ling Potian's response, the black tears that danced on the Potian stick were also unprecedentedly powerful.

When Qin Zhe entered the blood-burning true self-judgment state, he had to use all his strength.

As a tool spirit, how could Potian have reservations?

One person and one stick released all their strength.

"Booming" there was a sound of rolling thunder, and the black thunder light on the Skybreaker condensed to the extreme in a blink of an eye, and the extremely heavy power radiated out and filled the space at the bottom of the passage.

The black thunder leaped on the stick, and the space it passed was torn and collapsed, swallowing the barriers around the passage.

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