Chapter 739 Soul Break

The poisonous dragon moved its huge head and glanced at Song Wen.

The tiny human race in front of it had forced it again and again, causing it to suffer.

It was full of hatred for this human race, but its strength was inferior to his, so it could only succumb to him and live in shame.

"Don't do it, I'll go now."

The poisonous dragon swung its body and floated towards the depths of the hall.

Soon, it came to the stone platform and saw the wooden box.

Like the dark fox, it did not feel any uneasiness on the wooden box.

In its eyes, this wooden box was no different from an ordinary wooden box except for its special texture.

But from Song Wen's cautious attitude, it knew that there must be something extremely dangerous in this box.

The poisonous dragon hesitated for a moment and spit out a stream of air.

The air rolled towards the wooden box, rolling the wooden box from the stone platform to its eyes.

Then, a fierce look flashed in its eyes, and the air rolled the wooden box suddenly swung back.

The wooden box flew into the air and rushed towards the direction where Song Wen was.

The ghostly aura here was thick, and the suppression of spiritual consciousness was extremely strong. The poisonous dragon thought that Song Wen could not detect its movements. Therefore, this gave the poisonous dragon hope of escaping.

Even if it failed, it would not be a big deal, and it was also a relief.

However, Song Wen, who had been using the "Breaking the Darkness Technique" to monitor the poisonous dragon's every move, knew the poisonous dragon's plot the moment the wooden box was thrown out.

He moved his fingers slightly, and a ray of magic power shot out from his fingertips.

This ray of magic power was as fast as sparks, and it was countless times faster than the wooden box.

The wooden box had just flown two feet away and was still at the neck of the poisonous dragon, and this ray of magic power had arrived.

The magic power did not shoot at the poisonous dragon, but shot at the wooden box.

A crisp sound of "bang" was heard.

This light sound, falling into the ears of the poisonous dragon, was like a thunder.

Its eyes, as big as lanterns, were full of fear.

The human race that enslaved it not only discovered its actions, but also opened the wooden box!

The poisonous dragon stared at the wooden box with both eyes.

I saw a short blade thrown out of the wooden box.

The short blade was one foot and three inches long, but the handle occupied more than half of the blade, and the blade was less than six inches.

The short blade was bone white, as if it was carved from some kind of skeleton.

But on the short blade, there was an extremely sharp golden aura.

This aura was extremely sharp, turning into a sharp edge like a substance, drawing a track visible to the naked eye in the air.

The poisonous dragon suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill.

It was horrified to find that its body seemed fragile in front of this golden aura.

The hard scales were easily pierced, and the cut surface was neat and smooth.

The sharp aura pierced into its body.

The poisonous dragon swung its long tail, and its huge body suddenly rushed away, trying to get away from the short blade.

However, the scales on its body began to peel off, and the flesh and blood began to fall off.

Just after flying out for dozens of feet, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and the poisonous dragon fell heavily to the ground.

The flesh and blood on half of its body were scraped off by the omnipresent golden sharp air, revealing the white bones.

The poisonous dragon's breath was free, and it lay on the ground and struggled constantly.

Song Wen, who was a mile away, was not only a little shocked when he saw this scene. The strength of this broken blade seemed to have exceeded the scope of ordinary magic weapons.

Although he was far away from the short blade, he was still stabbed by the sharp air emitted by the short blade.

The more terrifying thing about the short blade is that the moment it appeared, the palpitation in Song Wen's heart became stronger. It was as if the golden sharp air emitted by the short blade could reach the depths of his soul.

"This knife can hurt people's souls. Moreover, it must have split the souls of countless people." Song Wen said in his heart.

Thinking of this place called "Soul Hall", Song Wen instantly understood.

Perhaps, this blade was a murder weapon specially used to split the soul.

Before the short blade fell to the ground, Song Wen shot out a stream of magic power and rolled it towards the short blade.

However, the moment the magic power rolled into the short blade, the magic power was split into two by the short blade and dissipated.

Song Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, shot out magic power again, and rolled up the wooden box.

The wooden box met the short blade and caught it steadily.

With a "snap", the wooden box closed, and then was rolled up by the magic power and sent to Song Wen.

Song Wen looked at the wooden box floating in front of him, and after a moment, he opened the wooden box again.

The moment the short blade came into his sight, Song Wen suddenly felt a piercing pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was because the sharp energy pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness and hurt the soul.

Song Wen raised his hand and grabbed the short blade.

Before the short blade was in his hand, the skin and flesh on his hand began to burst and bleed.

Song Wen hurriedly practiced his skills and turned into a mummy. His body defense increased greatly, and he barely blocked the sharpness of the blade.

The moment he took the short blade, the palpitation he had felt since entering the hall became particularly strong.

It was an instinctive fear of dangerous things from the depths of his soul.

Song Wen felt that he was holding this blade, just like a toddler, holding a sharp knife in his hand. If he was not careful, he might hurt himself.

"This knife seems to only harm the souls of the human race, and it seems useless for the demon race."

Song Wen glanced at the poisonous dragon on the ground. It was already in danger of death, but its injuries were all from the flesh, and its soul was not injured.

On the other hand, Song Wen's soul was much stronger than the poisonous dragon, but holding the short blade, he still felt a tingling pain in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Perhaps this is why there are no ghosts in the hall.

Ghosts are also souls, and they are also afraid of this blade.

After observing carefully for a while, Song Wen found two words engraved on the handle of the short blade.

Soul Splitting!

The name of this blade is the same as the short blade that Song Wen once got from the Beast Taming Sect.

However, this blade is truly worthy of this name.

It can hurt people's souls invisibly.

Put the short blade back into the wooden box and close the wooden box. Put it into the storage ring, and Song Wen suddenly felt that the palpitation disappeared.

After walking to the poisonous dragon, giving it a quick death, and dealing with all the blood and flesh left on the ground, Song Wen began to carefully explore the entire hall.

He first walked to the corner deep in the hall on the right.

This corner is the southwest corner of the hall mentioned by Gou Jun, where there is a teleportation array.

However, Song Wen did not see the teleportation array, but only saw a pile of rocks.

The floor of the hall is paved with special stone slabs, which are extremely hard and will not be easily damaged.

Judging from the remaining traces, the formation was destroyed many years ago.

Considering Gou Jun said that he escaped from the pursuit of many ghosts with this teleportation formation.

Then, it is very likely that after Gou Jun escaped, the ghosts vented their anger and destroyed the teleportation formation.

Song Wen turned around and walked to another corner deep in the hall.

As a result, he did not walk far, and found a three-meter-high blood-colored stone a hundred meters behind the high platform where the Soul-Splitting Blade was placed, which was the passage to leave the God Blood Hall.

Continue to move forward.

In another corner deep in the hall, Song Wen found a teleportation formation, which was intact and should be able to be used normally.