On the bloody altar, almost all of the artifacts lying on the bones were trembling, but there was one exception, which stood there quietly without any reaction. It was a magical ruler, red with blood, buried in the middle by many artifacts. It was so inconspicuous, but as if it should be extraordinary, Han Fengxue noticed its existence at a glance. "Song of the Soul, Nine Nether Devours, Bloody Ruler, Sacrifice of the Gods!" Han Fengxue murmured to herself again. Is this the so-called Bloody Ruler? After standing there for a moment, Han Fengxue's figure flashed, Heading towards the bloody ruler, he held it with his right hand and tried to pull it out from the altar. He applied slight force, but there was no reaction from the bloody ruler. The body poured into his hand, Han Fengxue continued to increase the strength, but the magic ruler still did not respond, but the other artifacts started to tremble, and they kept buzzing, as if summoning Han Fengxue, At this moment, the deathly silence, despair, and soul-trembling melody sounded again, like hundreds of millions of ghosts roaring with their teeth and claws, especially Han Fengxue who was holding the blood-colored ruler. This feeling was particularly strong, compared to I don¡¯t know how strong it was just now. The hand holding the bloody ruler was retracted like an electric shock, and the body retreated. Han Fengxue felt better now, but the music was still buzzing, but it was not as strong as before. Hold on to your mind, Han Fengxue Xue refused to let this melody shatter her spirit and soul. It was too evil. Han Fengxue did not dare to doubt that if he stayed in this ghost place for a month or two, he would collapse under this melody. Glancing at Yaoyue, she saw Yaoyue sitting there with her eyes closed. Her face was as pale as paper, and her brows were tightly knitted, without any relaxation. She was obviously very uncomfortable under this music. After a long time, the music stopped, and Yaoyue actually felt like vomiting. The bloody illusion from the Nine Nether Hell and the real-like touch made her feel like she was about to collapse. She didn't know if it was because of this. Because he is familiar with the melody, Han Fengxue is much better than Yaoyue. The bleak autumn wind is also like the battlefield of mountains of bones and bloody setting sun, but compared to the melody just now, it is still very different. It has a strong impact on the soul. The impact is incomparable to the bleak autumn wind. Looking around the closed space, Han Fengxue had a feeling of powerlessness. She was bombarding the surroundings, but the four walls did not react at all. The numerous bones and altar artifacts could not move at all. He and Yaoyue It seems that the only option is to wait for death here. In this environment, I am afraid that without the killer rhythm, it is enough for people to collapse and die. And unfortunately, Han Fengxue seemed to have guessed it again. The music would sound again every once in a while, and the time would get longer and longer. Under such circumstances, Yaoyue had gradually become unable to hold on. Yes, several times when the music sounded, her eyes opened, and Han Fengxue found that her eyes were full of blood and red. If Han Fengxue hadn't woken her up, she didn't know what would have happened. "Take this, improve your strength, maybe you still have a chance to go out." The light flickered, Yaoyue took out the spirit bead and handed it to Han Fengxue. She knew that she couldn't hold it anymore. If she went through it one or two more times, Due to the baptism of music, she would collapse and die even if she didn't go crazy. The spirit beads might as well give Han Fengxue some strength. "We will be fine." Han Fengxue looked at Yaoyue with a hint of confidence in her eyes. She didn't know whether she was comforting Yaoyue or deceiving herself. She then said: "You should absorb the spirit beads and practice first. See How much strength can be improved?" Seeing the undoubted look in Han Fengxue's eyes, Yaoyue found that the man in front of her was becoming more and more attractive. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he was still not a little anxious, calm and calm, and did not panic. Nodding, a ray of warmth flowed through Yaoyue's heart, and her divine power and mind floated into the spirit beads together. Yaoyue's face gradually returned to ruddy color, showing a trace of intoxication. Bits and pieces of aura improvement and strength sublimation continued. This continued for several days before Yaoyue's eyes opened again, and the light of the spirit beads had dimmed, but Yaoyue's aura sublimated to Han Fengxuedu. The realm that needs to be looked up to is the high level of the God King. Yaoyue's strength has suddenly reached the high level of the God King. Some of the treasures in this space are really shocking. Turning her eyes, Yaoyue nodded to Han Fengxue, and then calmed down in the familiarity with the high-level strength of the God King. Time passed slowly, and she experienced several more attacks from the music. Yaoyue's resistance ability He also became stronger, but the situation was not as good as expected. After five or six experiences, the high-level God King Yaoyue felt that he couldn't bear it again. The music shook the soul, the river of blood flowed, and the setting sun cried. Yaoyue gave up her resistance, opened her eyes, and saw an unforgettable scene that shocked her. She saw Han Fengxue at this moment, biting her lip with her teeth, bloodshot eyes slowly Leaving behind, that ordinary face looked particularly ferocious and terrifying at this moment, and Han Fengxue's hands were deeply trapped at this moment.The ground was covered with blue veins. "Yes, he is only at the beginning level of the God King. Even a high-level God King himself cannot withstand this powerful soul-rending song. What does Han Fengxue rely on? He can only rely on his super strong will and perseverance to continue to resist. "Yes." A voice sounded in her heart, and Yaoyue felt a little ashamed. She found that although she was much stronger than Han Fengxue after improving her strength through the spirit beads, there was a huge gap between her and Han Fengxue. Finally, she was struggling again. After surviving the ordeal, when Yaoyue opened her eyes, she only saw the faint smile on Han Fengxue's face. It was so gentle, as if encouraging her. The painful struggle just now had long since not see. Yaoyue smiled and nodded at Han Fengxue, without saying anything, but the scene that Han Fengxue just saw appeared in her mind. The scene that shocked her was so perfectly concealed by Han Fengxue at this moment. Closing his eyes slightly, Han Fengxue fell into deep thought. Under the music, he was indeed becoming more and more painful and unbearable. He felt exhausted and his soul was about to collapse. He could have played a song, maybe It can alleviate this feeling, but he seems to want to grasp something, deliberately experience and listen to the rhythm of time. He can control it and use it for himself. He believes that this ethereal soul music can also be used. It can be controlled by him, but it takes time to explore, but listen carefully. He believes that when he can control this music, everything will be solved. Completely isolated from the outside world, Han Fengxue and Yaoyue quietly experienced the passage of time in their struggle. It has been a year since they entered here. The outside world does not know how many strong men have died. Yaoyue Finally she couldn't bear the soul-stirring melody, but she found that Han Fengxue not only did not collapse, but his condition improved a lot. Whenever she resisted the melody, she would occasionally peek at Han Fengxue. He found that Han Fengxue Fengxue arrived at the back and became calmer and calmer. This shocked her heart even more, but she did not ask Han Fengxue anything. On this day, when the music sounded again, the light flickered, and a guqin appeared in Han Fengxue's hand. She sat solemnly on the ground. Han Fengxue nodded to Yaoyue and closed her eyes slightly. At this moment , his body is full of extraordinary temperament, which is out of proportion to his ordinary appearance. The next moment, the melody slowly sounded, melodious and sweet, as if it could be directed against the soul-stirring melody, making people feel like a spring breeze, intoxicating and comfortable. Yaoyue, who was already exhausted mentally and physically, thought she couldn't resist the melody, actually heard Han Fengxue's After playing, she regained her confidence. She took a deep look at Han Fengxue and slowly closed her eyes. Sure enough, this time her pain was reduced to a minimum. The soul-stirring song was breathtaking, and Han Fengxue's The playing is refreshing. Looking at Han Fengxue, Yaoyue's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, but Han Fengxue's brows were frowning, and she looked at Yaoyue, feeling a little embarrassed. "You can tell me what you have to say." Yaoyue smiled slightly. She was in trouble of life and death, but she didn't even know Han Fengxue's name. "I want to decipher this soul-stirring melody." Han Fengxue looked at Yaoyue with solemn eyes and said with the slightest confidence. "You've already done it." Yaoyue looked at Han Fengxue in surprise. The music played by Han Fengxue just now allowed her to withstand the attack of the soul-stirring music. She naturally thought that Han Fengxue had already done. Han Fengxue shook his head: "This is not enough. I want to try to make this music disappear, but this will put you in danger, so I need your cooperation." "How to cooperate?" Yaoyue heard Han Fengxue said directly without asking any questions. After hesitating for a moment, Han Fengxue still said: "Lend me your soul and hide it in my space ring. But if you don't want to, then forget it." Yaoyue smiled nonchalantly. She smiled, her face slightly pale, and a wisp of soul floated out of her mind without a trace of hesitation. Of course she knew that Han Fengxue did what she did to prevent her from having an accident. If Han Fengxue had any ill intentions towards her, there was no need to wait until now. With a look of surprise, Han Fengxue nodded to Yaoyue and put away her soul. The two of them had a soul connection with each other, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. After waiting for a few days, the soul-stirring melody sounded again. Han Fengxue and Yaoyue looked at each other and nodded. The light flashed. Han Fengxue put Yaoyue away. Then, the light flashed again, and he Guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei also appeared next to him.