Deep in the burial ground of gods and ghosts, the space is dark, and the rising mist is surging, like a black ocean surging, and like a farmhouse chimney spraying black smoke outwards. The feeling is a bit depressing, giving people a kind of heart palpitations. feeling.
"This is really..."
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. At this point, he had completely believed the words of the four demon kings. Combined with those strange things, he had reason to believe that the little boy might really be a descendant of the emperor of the demon clan, and his bloodline power was astonishing.
"Kazikaz..."
In the dark space, the soil here is even more humid, and it makes a strange clicking sound when you step on it.
"It's so dark!"
Ye Yuanxue hummed dissatisfied.
This space was a bit too dark, even worse than the rotten forest before, with not a single ray of light able to shine through. If it weren't for the strong cultivation of a few people, it would be very difficult to move in this place.
Dozens of dark stone cliffs stand side by side, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
"Boy, are you sure there is what you want in here?"
Qin Luodao looked slightly wary and looked around.
There is no way, the four demon kings have made it clear that this space is an ominous place, and if it can make those old monsters fear it and call it an ominous place, then there is definitely something very fishy about this place, so it is called an ominous place. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a restricted area for life.
"have!"
Jiang Xiaofan asked affirmatively, and then began to grit his teeth.
When he was outside, the silver and copper in his body couldn't stop trembling, urging him to enter. But after he really entered here, the old piece of copper stopped moving and was as stubborn as an old scalper. He was so angry that he almost cursed his mother.
"What is it?"
Bing Xin asked, very directly.
"Well..."
Jiang Xiaofan pondered, touched his chin and remained silent.
"You don't want to say it?" Bing Xin frowned.
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You are not my wife."
"What did you say!"
Bing Xin looked annoyed and stared at him.
Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly and immediately looked up at the sky to show that I didn't say anything.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell Bing Xin, but the origin of the silver copper piece is too extraordinary. When the ancient Buddha handed over the first piece of sacred copper to him, he once warned him not to expose it and never show it in front of others.
"Be careful, this place is weird."
Ye Qiuyu whispered.
A group of six of them stepped on the fine wet road between the stone cliffs. From time to time, they would make a slight crunching sound, like the sound of bones being smashed. It gave people a creepy feeling and their bodies shivered for no reason.
"This is a troubled land. I learned from some ancient books in the past that there were Xuanxian-level super beings who entered it, but never came out." Chen Yifeng said, and then said: "Simple For example, after entering here, you don’t know what you are going to encounter, and sometimes you don’t even know how you die.”
"Xiao Fengfeng, don't scare me!" Qin Luo shrank his neck, immediately took a few steps towards Bing Xin, and said shamelessly: "I know that there is no good thing in following that kid, so I still feel safe with Miss Bing Xin. "
"Oh shit!"
Several black lines appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's forehead immediately, and he wanted to kick this guy.
"leave me alone."
Bing Xin seemed much more direct.
"Prince Qin, do you want to be fixed by Sister Bing Xin again?"
Ye Yuanxue laughed, making Qin Luo shut his mouth immediately. Not long ago, during the Huangtianmen core competition, he took a deep breath next to Bing Xin and said it smelled good. As a result... he lay in bed for two days.
The cold wind was blowing slowly, mixed with the dark mist, blowing from nowhere. In the space farther away, deep in the chaotic stone cliff, there seemed to be an ancient ferocious beast lying on its side, puffing out clouds and breathing in and out.
"Well!"
Suddenly, a shrill animal cry rang out, and from behind a nearby stone cliff, a giant demon-headed lizard that was thicker than a water tank crawled out. It had thick limbs and black and sharp claws, and bit Jiang Xiaofan's neck as fast as lightning.
"Shua..."
Jiang Xiaofan instantly felt that all the hairs on his body were standing on end. He unfolded the Magical God Step immediately and turned into a stream of light. He disappeared from the place and crossed over ten feet away, avoiding the attack of the Demon-headed Lizard.
"Woo!"
On another cliff, a demonic green bone bird chirped, which stung people's eardrums.
"Boom..."
Misty black mist shrouded the surrounding area. On the opposite side, a ghost with three heads appeared. He grinned at everyone, revealing a mouth of withered, yellow and rotten teeth. The disgusting smell instantly spread out, making people almost want to vomit.
"What are these things!"
Everyone was frightened and had to be shocked. The things they saw did not belong to the same race, but they were all very powerful, with the lowest combat power comparable to that of a human emperor, giving them a very dangerous feeling.
"So ominous!"
Qin Luo whispered and couldn't help but shudder.
"Pfft..."
Jiang Xiaofan, Bing Xin, Ye Qiuyu, Ye Yuanxue, and Chen Yifeng all took action at the same time. In an instant, strong winds arose, and their divine power was astonishing. Together, they killed several demons in front of them on the spot without any delay.
This is the current fighting strength of a group of people!
Although none of them have entered the Human Emperor realm, now, as long as they do not encounter perverted masters like those in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, they can ensure their own safety, and the Human Emperor-level existence cannot threaten them.
This space is full of thick black fog, floating in the air, which is very eerie and makes people feel like they have arrived in the Nine Nether Hell. They walked along the twisting path between the stone cliffs, as if they were detouring in a maze, without any sense of direction.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly spoke and found that Chen Yifeng had been frowning.
Chen Yifeng usually spoke very little. Now Jiang Xiaofan spoke. He was silent for a while and said, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like there is a huge magic circle here. It's so big that it's unimaginable. It seems like this space is inherently... A big formation.”
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned, and the other four people also looked around in deep thought.
"Maybe it's an illusion."
Finally, Chen Yifeng smiled to himself.
Everyone continued to move forward. This time, they had just taken a few dozen steps when a frightened cry for help came from not far away. A green figure ran out of the black mist next to them, looking behind them from time to time. They were very surprised. fear. After seeing Jiang Xiaofan and others, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Help me, there's a ghost here!"
This is a young man of about twenty-five years old, whose cultivation is in the fifth level of the Illusion God.
Behind him, a demonic corpse stepped out, covered in black hair, stained with blood, and with thick fangs. The most shocking thing is that it only has half of its head, and its brain matter and blood are still overflowing outwards.
"Disgusting!"
This is the unanimous opinion.
Jiang Xiaofan started to move, and the black broken knife in his hand vibrated, sweeping out an unparalleled sword blade, full of killing will. With a pop, it chopped the demonic corpse behind the man in green into pieces. After struggling on the ground for a moment, there was no movement.
The black broken knife is a treasure, and Jiang Xiaofan uses the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique to activate it. Mixed with a trace of Buddhist holy power, it naturally possesses unparalleled power. Especially when dealing with such evil spirits and ghosts, it is an absolute nemesis.
"Thanks!"
The man in green thanked him excitedly.
His name is Su Xingzi, and he is the descendant of a small sect called Taixuan Pavilion in Ziweixing. Not long ago, many monsters broke out. At that time, he escaped into the depths of the burial ground of gods and ghosts with difficulty, and successfully avoided those monsters. The chase of monsters.
This person is still very smart and knows that those monsters may not dare to step here. However, this place is not an ordinary place. It is dozens of times more dangerous than the outside. After he entered here, he encountered a terrifying ghost and was almost swallowed. He fled in embarrassment, and then met Jiang Xiaofan and others.
"It doesn't matter!"
Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand, not paying much attention.
Besides, he has practiced Buddhist scriptures and can be regarded as half of the descendant of the Holy Son of Buddhism. He still understands that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
He is a compassionate person, well, he thinks so.
Su Xingzi asked to go with Jiang Xiaofan and others because he had watched Jiang Xiaofan and his group fight Zhu Xidao and the hazy man, and he knew that Bing Xin was the Ice Palace Saint. He would be hundreds of times safer traveling with such a group of people.
"It's dangerous to follow us." Jiang Xiaofan said.
This is a fact. It's not that he doesn't want Su Xingzi to follow him because he is a stranger, but because he is going to find something, which is likely to be in the deepest part of this space. The degree of danger can be known without even thinking about it. .
But in the end, Su Xingzi followed, because in his opinion, no matter what, being with such a group of people was hundreds of times safer than being alone. He has seen with his own eyes the terrifying combat power of this group of people, even the master of space magic, who is the absolute supreme figure in the future.
"Woooo..."
The dark wind roared like a battle horn.
It had been more than an hour since everyone entered this space. They encountered many evil creatures on the way, and the weakest among them actually had combat power comparable to that of the powerful warriors from the fifth level of the Phantom God. This made the group of people feel very heavy, and they felt like they had not yet begun their journey. The feeling of dying first.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, a wave of divine power came from the front. Although it was a little unstable, it was also very powerful.
Someone is fighting!
Jiang Xiaofan immediately stared in that direction, because he was so familiar with this wave of divine power and it belonged to Zhu Xidao. He didn't expect that not long after his group stepped into this space, they would find traces of this man. This was simply... made him very happy!
"Brothers and sisters, kill that guy!"
He was the first to move, very excited, the black broken knife in his hand was shining brightly, and the sky-splitting sword was hesitating.
As you can imagine, Zhu Xidao is very weak now. He has endured repeated attacks from several demon kings, and his life source has become extremely weak. He is almost completely withered, not to mention almost dead. How could handsome guy Jiang let go of such an opportunity now? He is not that pedantic gentleman.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
His speed was very fast, and he passed two black peaks in the blink of an eye.
Ahead is a sunken canyon with seven stone cliffs on all sides, all dark red, as if stained by blood. Among them, Zhu Xidao's figure can be seen at a glance, surrounded by a group of red-haired creatures.
His current condition is not very good, because those red-haired creatures are not weak, they are all terrifying ghosts comparable to the realm of phantom gods. Their eyes are cold and ruthless, without any luster, as if they are killing machines.
With his usual combat power, it would not be too difficult to deal with these ghosts. However, not long ago, he was chased by several Xuanxian-level demon kings. He suffered unimaginable injuries and almost died several times. After entering this space, he had changed out of his tattered clothes and was now surrounded by a group of ghosts and was in trouble.
"Chi..."
A ghost corpse was killed by his three swords.
He seemed to have taken a miracle drug that brought him back from the brink of death. At this time, although he was fighting, his aura was slowly improving, and his injuries were gradually improving. However, it was very difficult to fully recover, and it would never be possible in ten and a half months.
At this moment, Zhu Xidao's eyes were cold, he held the mysterious seal in his hand, and his momentum rose instantly, trying to open a way out.
However, at this moment, a bright sword beam struck, falling in the sky, as if it had broken through time and space. Jiang Xiaofan arrived and took action immediately. The Sky-Splitting Sword Technique contained his will to kill, and he released it without reservation, using the black broken knife to activate it.
"It's you!"
Two cold gleams shot out from Zhu Xidao's eyes.
"Pfft..."
The silver sword was as fast as lightning and extremely powerful. For Zhu Xidao, who was seriously injured and dying, it was too difficult to avoid. He was pierced through the chest on the spot, coughing up blood, and his life wave weakened instantly.