Li Yan saw overlapping figures of ghosts appearing in front of him. In an instant, there were thousands of ghosts, and their number was still increasing.
"How many ghosts has he sacrificed? If these are all the people he killed, this man has already left a sea of blood!"
Li Yan quickly retreated. His left arm had regained consciousness, but he still felt a stabbing pain in his bone marrow, which was caused by the cold ghost poison.
Faced with so many ghosts attacking at the same time, Li Yan didn't want to be trapped among them, so his body quickly floated backwards.
Just as Li Yan was retreating, his face, which had been calm till then, finally changed, because just to his right, a man in a red robe with blood on his face walked out silently from the thick black air.
This person's clothes and appearance are exactly the same as the person in front, as if they are twins.
And as soon as he appeared, he swung the flute in his hand. Without any nonsense, dozens, hundreds, thousands of ghosts flew out with shrill wails.
And at the moment this person appeared, the thousands of ghosts that had rushed out in front of Li Yan quickly gathered together in the air, forming a huge green ghost claw in the blink of an eye.
The thousands of ghosts that had just flown out from the right also gathered into another huge green ghost claw after pounce.
Two giant claws attacked across the space in the air, with a bloody red light flashing in the palms, as powerful as lightning, leaving two long green afterimages behind, and grabbing Li Yan at the same time.
"Boom, boom!"
With two dull sounds, Li Yan put one leg in front and the other behind, his feet forming a bow and arrow step. The heavy earth magic power in his body was instantly transformed. His arms flashed with golden light and crossed each other to block above his head.
As the sound of collision was heard, thick black air surged violently around, and the red and yellow lights collided with each other. The two colors of light appeared in a brief confrontation and stalemate in the air, illuminating the thick black air with half red and half golden.
Waves of red and yellow light flickered between Li Yan and the other two people, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, sometimes yellow, sometimes red. Under the switching of light, everyone looked so weird and eerie.
After a short breath and a half.
"boom!"
Li Yan flew into the air and his body was blown backwards. Li Yan felt the blood in his chest surging.
With his strength, he could have blocked the attack of two middle-stage Nascent Soul masters.
However, the "Yin-Cold Ghost Poison" continued to surge out of the two ghost claws. Although Li Yan had a fragmented poison body in his body to resist and dissolve it, it would still take time for the fragmented poison body to dissolve.
The piercing cold pain that came from Li Yan's bone marrow affected the circulation of the magic power in his body, so he simply gave up fighting the opponent.
There was another reason that made Li Yan immediately give up the head-on confrontation, and that was the two identical red-robed men with bleeding champions who were still swinging their flutes in the back.
For a moment, the sharp flute sounds became one, and the ghosts that flew out of the flutes continued to gather towards the two huge green claws.
There were originally only two giant claws in front of Li Yan, but within a moment, wrists had "grown" behind the two green giant claws, and were blurring and continuing to converge into forearms.
As the arms gradually took shape, the cold power on the two giant green claws became stronger and stronger, as if it could grow endlessly...
Li Yan was already horrified. He wondered how many ghosts like this the other party had sacrificed. Now it seemed as if there were endless.
"Did they sacrifice all the ghosts in the underworld?"
Li Yan's mind raced. In such an unclear situation, how could he be willing to continue to fight? As the force was slightly reduced, he took advantage of the momentum to retreat rapidly.
But he was retreating forcefully, and the opponent's continuous attack force was like a tidal wave, leaving him no room for relaxation. As he retreated, the fierce force hit him in an overwhelming manner...
Although Li Yan released some of the force, he still had to bear most of it, and his blood and energy in his chest kept surging.
The magic power in Li Yan's body circulated rapidly, forcibly suppressing the surging blood and energy. He retreated without any pause, and took advantage of the momentum of the shock to slide rapidly backwards, and in an instant he had retreated a thousand feet away.
The two red-robed men looked at each other.
"What a strong body!"
The two spoke almost in unison, and then one of them whispered again.
"What a vigorous blood and energy!!"
"Excellent! Excellent!!"
As Li Yan retreated at a high speed, his spiritual sense could only penetrate a distance of a hundred feet, and he quickly lost sight of the other party.
Until he slid back a thousand feet, but what surprised him was that the two red-robed men with the bleeding champions did not chase him, at least he did not detect them.
"Um?"
At this moment, Li Yan, who was retreating, suddenly found that he had passed through the thick black air, and he was crashing heavily into a mountain wall!
When the collision was about to happen, Li Yan shook his body slightly and instantly fixed himself firmly in the air.
Between extreme movement and extreme stillness, this speed made the surrounding space emit a crisp "pop" sound the moment Li Yan stood firm.
Then, there was a distortion around his body. It was the surrounding space that was distorted and fluctuated due to the extreme speed change.
But at this time, Li Yan found that his spiritual consciousness had returned to normal. To be precise, his scanning range in three directions had returned to normal.
He appeared in a large cave. The thick black air had stopped in front of him. After entering the black air, his consciousness in that direction was still only about a hundred feet in range.
And the scenery there, in Li Yan's eyes, should be the entrance of a cave he retreated into, with black air surging outside the cave...
Gong Chenying flew into the cave. To ordinary people, the cave was so dark that they couldn't see their hand in front of them. Ordinary people couldn't walk a few steps inside before they lost their direction and bumped their heads and bled.
The cave is very wide, but the terrain inside is not very flat. It is sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes slanted, sometimes straight. There are also stalactites hanging from the top of the head from time to time!
Gusts of cold wind blew in from the depths, bringing with them a chilling "Woo... " strange howling sound.
Gong Chenying had been walking inside for a quarter of an hour. Apart from the howling wind, she had not encountered any living creature.
"In a quarter of an hour, according to my speed, I have traveled at least a hundred miles. There are no forks in this cave, and the end seems endless..."
Gong Chenying thought quickly in her mind, and her consciousness was always paying attention to the back, but Li Yan's figure never appeared behind her. That means that Li Yan did not enter the cave for such a long time, otherwise she should have seen the mark she left behind and chased after her.
Gong Chenying was not too disappointed about this. She had always been strong and independent and did not want to rely on others all the time.
In the dark cave, the wind blew from the depths of who knows how far away, forming all kinds of strange noises in the cave. If people stay here for a long time, they will have all kinds of auditory hallucinations.
Li Yan felt more and more nameless oppression in his heart, a kind of chest tightness that was difficult to relieve.
If a timid person walked in there, he would probably have collapsed to the ground and fainted out of fear.
Gong Chenying was flying when suddenly a spear flew out from behind her, and she kept running forward without any intention of stopping.
Just as the spear flew forward from behind and flew straight over her head, Gong Chenying raised one hand and grabbed the rear end of the spear handle, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
She poured her magic power into her hand and stabbed straight into the darkness in front of her right. A red glow suddenly shone from the tip of the spear, casting a red shadow all over the surrounding space.
Under the red light, a figure emerged, holding something that looked like a leg bone. His face was pale, his eyes were grayish, and his skinny body flew over, waving the leg bone towards Gong Chenying.
This person had only some strips of cloth hanging on his body, and a few sparse long hair fluttering in the wind. As he ran, some of the long hair hung on his face, blocking part of his features.
His eyes were unable to see anything, and as he rushed forward, he kept tilting his head left and right, as if he was listening to the movements around him.
However, the man moved very quietly, and amid the various strange noises in the cave, it was impossible to distinguish his footsteps for a moment.
"laugh!"
Gong Chenying stabbed the opponent's throat with a gun. The man, who was still holding up his leg bone, swung his hand hard at this time, and it came towards Gong Chenying with a stale and rotten smell.
Gong Chenying didn't care about this at all. At the moment the leg bone hit, she was already behind the man. At the same time, the spear in her hand had already pierced the man's cervical vertebrae, and the man hit nothing.
The man's shriveled head turned into nothingness in an instant under the high temperature of the red spear tip.
This was the first living monster Gong Chenying encountered in the cave, but she did not hold back at all and had no intention of searching its soul.
Because behind this man, along both sides of the cave, there were densely packed people like him, each of them was a thing that was neither human nor ghost, and they were rushing towards Gong Chenying.
"Low-level ghost!"
Gong Chenying could feel bursts of ghostly energy from them, but the fluctuations were very small. These ghosts were at most equivalent to cultivators at the first or second level of Qi Condensation.
For Gong Chenying, it was just a matter of moving his fingers to kill a large number of weak ants.
In the darkness, the strange wind sounded mixed with some low roars, rushing towards Gong Chenying like a wave...
The spear in Gong Chenying's hand didn't even have any magic power infused in it. Just with the high temperature of the red spear head itself that could melt gold and iron, these ghosts had their bodies melted in half in an instant at the first touch.
In the darkness, a red light appeared like a dragon emerging from the sea, and amidst the wailing sounds, it moved forward all the way...
After a cup of tea, Gong Chenying stood in a place in the cave, standing quietly.
At this moment, the red spear was placed on her back again, and at her feet lay a few ghosts with their bodies relatively intact.
At this time, all the ghosts in the surrounding area had disappeared, and only the ground where Gong Chenying had walked was littered with various incomplete corpses.
At this moment, Gong Chenying's palm was pressing on the top of a ghost's head. He exerted force from his palm suddenly, and the ghost fell limply to the ground.
In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, she killed at least three thousand of these low-level ghosts, and finally left a few for soul searching.
“Their intelligence is basically not awakened, they only kill out of instinct, and we can see some intermittent information from their memories.
They have been wandering here all the time, and they will keep killing each other without any reason. When they feel the desire to kill, they will attack their companions around them and eat them.
At the same time, they also have an innate fear in their hearts, that is, once they arrive here, they can no longer walk inside, because there is a very terrifying existence there...
Moreover, they were unwilling to leave here and head towards the cave entrance, because the wind there was not as good as the one here, and the wind here made them feel more comfortable..."
Gong Chenying continued to organize the information she had obtained from soul searching and thought quickly in her mind. She soon noticed some of the information.
"The wind from the cave entrance... doesn't make them feel... more comfortable... like... like... comfortable... wind... wind!!"
After thinking about these things, her body suddenly shook violently. There was not much change until then, and a look of shock appeared on her cold and beautiful face.
"They... they are not ghosts, they are wind beasts!"
At this moment, Gong Chenying suddenly got an answer that surprised her, and as soon as this thought arose in her mind, it caused a wave of stormy waves in her heart.
"Here... a fourth wind beast has appeared here, right on the edge of the Tianli tribe!"
This answer shocked Gong Chenying beyond words. Since ancient times, the Tianli tribe has only been competing with three tribes of wind beasts, and within the sphere of influence of these three tribes of wind beasts, the appearance of a fourth race of wind beasts is absolutely not allowed.
However, now there is a fourth kind of wind beast, a fourth race, and when thinking about the current situation of the Li people, Gong Chenying broke out in cold sweat on his back.
The three tribes of wind beasts had already pushed them into a desperate situation, and now a fourth kind of wind beast had appeared. Gong Chenying was so horrified that he had an urge to go back immediately and bring back this news.
The high priests must have come to this swamp before, and the Tianli people have lived here for generations for a very long time.
No matter how many generations of powerful people there are, there must be people who have explored this place, but why has no one discovered this secret
Gong Chenying's whole body was shaking unintentionally, but she also knew that she needed to calm down at this moment. The first thing she had to do was to get out of here and fly out of the swamp.
After taking a few deep breaths, Gong Chenying quickly regained her composure after years of fighting and life and death, which had left her with countless dangers and crises.
But she just stood there, and began to think hard about something. She was motionless in the darkness, like an ancient stone sculpture, and her aura became faint.
Time passed quickly, and after about a hundred breaths, Gong Chenying's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her aura returned to normal.