The center of the aura swirling, surging, absorbing, and absorbing frantically.

In the vast mystical space, only Shen Tuoyu sat with his eyes closed, and the aura of heaven and earth automatically converged, and one foot beside him turned into a whirlpool of aura, constantly instilling heaven and earth aura into Shen Tuoyu's body.

This is the sea of knowledge, the spiritual power of the soul of the inner world, the more extensive the development of the sea of knowledge, the stronger the monk's cultivation, the supreme strong, as long as the absolutely powerful force is not shattered by the sea of knowledge, even if the soul spirit is broken, it can also rely on the soul fragments to reorganize infinitely, immortal and immortal, it can be said that the sea of knowledge is the root of the monk.

Exiting the sea of knowledge, Shen Tuoyu opened his eyes and touched his arm that had been pierced by blood-colored light smoke with his hand, the wound on his arm had healed, and the aura of heaven and earth in the ancient ruins was abundant, and even the recovery of the injury was several times faster after the aura entered the body.

At this time, it was less than a day before the end of the Ancient Experience, and Shen Tuoyu could clearly sense that many people had begun to rush to the entrance of the Ancient Experience, intending to leave and end the experience.

"I don't know if I can get a ranking with the Orb of the Dead in my hand, this time I participated in the Ancient Experience, except for the improvement of cultivation, I didn't get any adventures. Shen Tuoyu muttered to himself, shook his head and headed to the entrance.

Near the entrance, faintly, Shen Tuoyu smelled blood, and as he got closer, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the sound of fighting could be heard.

Do you want to rob even at the entrance?

Shen Tuoyu thought to himself, sped up his speed, and after rushing to the entrance, he should have waited quietly for the end of the training to the end of the practice, but at this time, where was the snatching of the pearl of the dead, among the hundred and ten monks, there was a necromancer who turned into a body, and a ghost face with three tail knives was frantically killing between a group of monks, and every time they danced, someone fell, not a fight, but a one-sided slaughter, and there was no power to fight back.

Ning Dan realm!

Every time Ghost Face Biao cultivates a great realm, a tail will grow, one corresponds to the training body, two corresponds to the imperial qi, and three correspond to the Ning Dan.

"Run......

Everyone shouted for their lives, facing the dead spirits of the Ning Dan realm, even if all the body cultivators present were no match for each other.

Ghost Face Biao majored in physical body, steel and iron bones, famous for his murder, almost invincible in the same realm, even in the same realm, no monk was willing to confront Ghost Face Biao, let alone the Ning Dan realm.

Shen Tuoyu turned his head and ran, without stopping for a moment, the necromancer of the Ning Dan realm, and he was still a ghost, even if he sacrificed the ancestral weapon, he couldn't resist it.

"Help......"

Among the scattered monks, there was a woman who was targeted by the ghost-faced biao, and was rushing out with incredible speed, as fast as lightning, and seeing that another fresh life was about to fall.

A beautiful shadow greeted each other, and behind her, ten thousand swords, extremely cold storms, protected her left and right, frost and cold, impacting towards the ghost.

Seeing this, Ghost Face Biao was just a pause, a roar, and all the skills were scattered, and in the face of the absolute crushing power, the spiritual skills could not play a role at all.

The shadow flew upside down, blood splattered, and he struggled to stick his sword into the ground and barely staggered to stabilize his body.

"Senior Sister Luoli, are you okay!?"

It was Luo Li who saved people's lives and looked for adventures with Shen Tuoyu.

The woman who was chased and killed had tears in her eyes and came to Luo Li's side, this woman was the one who greeted Shen Tuoyu before the ancient experience and Shen Tuoyu didn't pay attention to it, but at this time, the woman was no longer playful as she was today, and her beautiful face was full of incomparable horror and fear of death.

"Guys, ants, I've been waiting for you for two years, so I'll be captured, let you die comfortably, and then bury yourself in the belly of my lord. ”

Ghostface suddenly stopped the pursuit, laughed and spoke, declaring that all monks would be food for his mouth.

Everyone was shocked, they knew that the spirit beast could speak to a certain extent when it cultivated to a certain extent, but they didn't expect that the dead spirit could too, and it had already given birth to a complete spiritual intelligence.

After waiting for two years and planning for two years, Ghost Face Biao actually knew two years ago that someone would come in to practice, indicating that his spiritual intelligence was born even earlier.

This is no longer a simple necromancer, except for the inability to use spiritual power, the others are no different from ordinary people, and can be called a creature in the true sense.

"Run......"

The more they feel the horror of the ghostly face, the more frightened everyone is, scattered as scattered, no longer helping, scattering and fleeing, only seeking more blessings, and fleeing if they can, at this time, what friends, brothers, relatives, are not as important as running for their lives, everyone has only one idea: to live!

Fly separately when disaster comes, kill others, don't chase me!

Among the people who fled in all directions, there were also some monks who were willing to help, and Luo Li was one of them.

"Senior Sister Huang, run away!" divert Ghost Face Biao's attention and save the woman surnamed Huang, Luo Li reminded her and wanted to escape, Ghost Face Biao was so strong, she wouldn't go to death, not to mention that she was injured now, and she was slow to escape, and she would die next.

Ghost Face Biao stopped, turned into a human form, his body was as high as three meters, his skin was dark blue, his eyes were white, his hands were extremely sharp, his hands were extremely sharp, and his body was full of explosive muscles, and he was full of pressure to that station.

Looking at these ants who were fleeing in all directions because of fear, the ghost face that turned into a human form showed a mouthful of fangs and laughed, and said hoarsely and harshly: "I said, let you be arrested, why don't you listen? This makes me very angry......

After finishing speaking, the ghost face waved his steel claws, his body turned, like a tornado, the strong wind suddenly rose, the wind knife swirled, and the qi was full of energy, and ten thousand knives were split.

"Ah......h

In an instant, the blood soared, the blood mist shrouded one side, the blood lingered for a long time, and the stumps and broken arms were all over the ground, which was disgusting.

The power of the wind knife is amazing, and it is difficult for everyone to parry, so as soon as Ghost Face Biao first made a move, no less than 100 people died, in addition to those who desperately escaped, and those who had just rushed over and did not know what had happened, all died under this wind knife.

Shen Tuoyu did not resist hard, but used the thunder leopard three flashes to constantly dodge the wind knife, waiting for the opportunity to move in the continuous dodge, and escaped.

Although Ghost Face Biao's strength is terrifying, his attack is extraordinary, and hundreds of dead and injured monks have been killed and injured just by thinking of the monks, but there are thousands of monks who have participated in the ancient training, and there will always be people who can escape the slaughter of Ghost Face Biao.

Many monks also thought that they could escape, and they already had a sense of the aftermath in their hearts, but they never thought that the nightmare had just begun.

"Thousands of dead spirits, listen to my orders, all out, encircle ......" In the massacre, the ghost face roared.

The sound wave spread all over the place, and suddenly, thousands or even tens of thousands of dead spirits burst out from the periphery of the monks, surrounding the three layers inside and outside the three layers of the people, and they could no longer escape before.

"It's over......"

There is no escape, looking at the different forms of dead spirits, many monks tremble with their legs, slumped on the ground, and even more incontinent, a sense of despair envelops all monks, life, maybe now is the end of time!

The necromancers are ownerless souls, fighting in a chaotic manner, relying on primitive bloodthirsty instincts, but once they have a powerful and deterrent master, the necromancers will gather and become an unrivaled army of necromancy, unrivaled.

In the face of such a large group of aliens who can't be killed, no one will not despair.

"Little ones, slaughter, start ...... now"