Xiao Ke nodded, and took the first step timidly and walked inside. The people of Luomo followed in with a torch. The more they walked in, the more gloomy they felt. When they reached a corridor made of iron, Xiao Ke immediately stopped.
"What's the matter?" Luo Mo, who was walking by his side, asked.
Xiao Ke put his hand to his mouth and hissed. Luomo raised the torch and looked in, but found that in the space ten feet ahead, there were thousands of ghosts of demons flying. The heads of these ghosts were white and their tails were red. It seemed that they were'blood-sucking souls'. , If you rush over, I'm afraid that these blood-sucking souls will get into the body and suck up the blood in the body to death.
Several people are silent, don't know what to do
"Why don't you let me pass? As long as I pass, they will... They will all get into my body. You can take this... opportunity to get through here." Xiao Ke's trembling voice couldn't conceal his fear, but his words did not. Still firm.
Everyone looked at this weak and young soldier, and suddenly felt distressed. Qing Zhan patted his arm and laughed: "You are very courageous, but you made such a sacrifice. Wouldn't you look down on us? What's to be afraid of in a mere vampire soul."
Qing Zhan pulled out the Bi Xuan Sword, and the Bi Xuan Sword began to emit a quiet icy light. Li Bo and Tan Qi also successively drew out their "Listening to the King Sword" and "Xiaojun Sword", and rushed towards the soul road.
The soul bodies of the blood-sucking souls were torn apart one by one, and when the soul qi disappeared, the blood fused with them flowed down and splashed on the people of Qingzhan. The stench made Qingzhan feel sick and uncomfortable. And these blood-sucking souls smelled the scent of blood emanating from Qing Zhan's body, and they were all excited, and swarmed toward him like a demon.
Seeing the siege of the blood-sucking souls, Sei Bo and Tan Qi were worried that Young Master would be in danger from the blood-sucking souls. They wanted to go to the rescue, but they were entangled by hundreds of blood-sucking souls and couldn't get out at all.
No matter how high the swordsmanship is in Qingzhan, it can't solve the attacks of thousands of blood-sucking souls in this narrow space.
Before he could think, Jie Lan summoned his spiritual power to run behind Qingzhan, knocking back the vampire souls besieging him one by one. Qing Zhan looked at Jie Lan, who was struggling to save himself, with a gratified smile on his face. He whispered: "It seems that you still care about me, otherwise I would rather let these blood-sucking souls take my life. "
"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Jie Lan was full of anger, and she looked a little precarious behind him. Because Jie Lan's blood is also extremely good food for these monsters, naturally it began to attack in large numbers.
Qing Zhan looked at Jie Lan who was fighting for him behind him, and suddenly he didn't want her to be hurt for her own sake. He suddenly pulled Jie Lan and put it in his arms. Jie Lan was amazed by his sudden action, and waited for him to react. Qing Zhan turned and backed a few steps, leaned his back against the iron wall, and then summoned the spiritual power in his body. Suddenly, the secluded pass of the Bi Xuan Sword began to form a wind whirlpool. It was the accumulation of sword energy to form a sword wind. The few people who were still fighting in the pool behind Zhang Zhan, said loudly: "Retreat, get out!"