It is noon at this moment, and the rest of the boulder valley has long been scorching sun, and here is still full of blood, thick blood-colored mist, blocking the sun, the yin wind gusts, and the phantom is heavy.

On a simple path, the figures of four horses appeared, the path was rugged and undulating, and the war horses stumbled from time to time, but these four figures seemed to be integrated with the mounts under them, and their bodies were straight, not affected in the slightest, and they were like walking on the ground.

Through the blood-red mist, one of the leading people could be vaguely seen holding a black black iron broadsword, with a black iron sword hanging from his back, and four black iron arrows clanged with the undulation of the war horse. On the side was a white wolf with fierce eyes and kicking Jiebei.

Behind them were two old men, with white beards fluttering, and a pair of cloudy eyes shot out of Dao essence from time to time, looking towards the depths of the blood mist, as if they wanted to see this thick blood mist thoroughly.

This group of people is Qingfeng, Overlord, Fenghua and the Great Elder, and their party came to the land of Yin Valley, a few years ago, a warrior patrolled here and accidentally found that it had a thousand-year-old elixir, and he broke in and never returned, and his companions reported that the tribe had sent people to have no news. Daddy, the Great Elder looked at this strange boulder valley and ordered a blockade.

A few days ago, the Great Elder was in a hurry, so that Qing Feng and his party came over to prepare to find out, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was inevitable to face it, and it was impossible for the tribe to have hidden dangers!

Now, Qingfeng is searching, and the natural scriptures mention the preparation of the elixir for refining the Lingyuan Pill, and it just so happens that there is a main medicine Yin Lingcao in this weird place, which is only available in the land of the Extreme Yin, and it is used by the great Yuanshen, refining the Lingyuan Pill is an indispensable elixir to break through the Yuanshen Realm, or to supplement it with other Yuanshen elixirs, but the Lingyuan Pill will be opened!

Now there are free thugs, no need to be in vain, pit people Qingfeng is eyes are not bad, his face is not red, his heart is not panting, and he made up a reason at will,

Put the Fenghua pit on the road.

Don't come, a Dan Fang threw it over, although Fenghua can't refine the Dan, but he can see the effect of the Dan, and excitedly took the first sentence of the Dan Fang, the human race has such a heaven-shattering spirit pill, what is not strong, go, with the words, the old man shone with blue light from his waist, took out the wooden box full of patterns and put it on the stone table.

Said, I don't understand the Dan Dao, but once the old decay knows it, my human race will gain great benefits. That is, if you want to refine the best, these are the other three thousand-year-old elixirs you are looking for, which are the Golden Fruit, the Voldemort Vine, and the Iron Xuanhua. The reward is given to you, and the refining pill will leave two for the old decay!

Seeing the suddenly generous old man, he suddenly made Qingfeng glare, and originally wanted to use this Dan Fang to make a good stroke, and enhance the strength of himself and the Qingfeng tribe in a short period of time, of course, he didn't know the preciousness of the thousand-year-old elixir, although he had a lot in his hands, but the main lack of elixir would be made up for it at one time, which was really unexpected.

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, since he came to the strange place to look for medicinal materials, he has already collected a lot of information about the strange place, which is why the group will be delayed for three days.

The strange place is extremely dangerous, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is rumored that thousands of years ago the human race migrated, it is a medium-grade tribal land called Yin Mountain, just when the tribe was about to be promoted to a big tribe, it was suddenly told by a traitor, it was besieged by foreign races, demons joined forces, hundreds of thousands of people of the whole clan were slaughtered by foreign races, hundreds of thousands of people died with hatred, and they died without turning a blind eye, which can be described as resentment, and since then it has formed a terrifying place of Yin Valley.

Although thousands of years have passed, this place is still full of corpses and bones, countless ghosts, the people of the Yinshan tribe do not look at the dead, even if they die and turn into lonely souls, but they always wait for their homeland.

With entering the depths of the Yin Mountain Land, except for Xingchi, the other two spirit horses have long been unable to adapt to such an environment, so they had to feed the elixir to let them return, Qingfeng and several people had to abandon their horses, passing through a plain, into a broken wall and ruins, ten thousand years, the city wall that was destroyed in the original war, became more dilapidated in the loss of years, and there were thick fallen leaves on the ground.

But in the midst of this mess of rocks and remnants, a corpse with a long decayed dry skeleton is still standing, looking ready to fight, even if the weapons in his hands have died out in the loss of time, and life is long gone, but the fighting instinct has been deeply seared into the bone marrow.

The yin wind blew, and the whistling sound was like a ghost crying wolf, which became more and more intense, and a few ghostly flames floated by from time to time in the distance.

"It's getting dark."

At this time, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Qingfeng's mouth, and his voice was hard and without a trace of emotion.

Without everyone's reaction, he continued, "The hundreds of thousands of ancestors of the Yinshan tribe, because they were told by traitors, were jointly attacked by several alien tribes at the time of the tribe's promotion ceremony, and there was almost no resistance at all, and the whole clan was slaughtered by the alien race, so these bloodfall tribesmen were unwilling, the flesh and blood turned into mist, and the yin spirits were immortal, and whenever night fell, these yin spirits would appear, and recreate the scene of the day over and over again."

As if confirming his words, at some point, the blood-colored mist became even thicker, and even condensed together, as if it was about to turn into blood and drip down.

"Bang!"

When the blood-colored mist condensed into a sea of blood, there was an explosion, and the position of the two changed in an instant, becoming another world, as if they had gone through a long time, traveling through time and space to another dimension.

Figures appeared one after another, men and women, old and young, black and pressing, but these figures, their faces were blurred, their bodies were a little sluggish, and there was no trace of life on their bodies.

In mid-air, a majestic body was suspended in the air, and the war spear in his hand was pointed straight at the sky.

Directly above the sky dome in front of him, the demon clouds of Black Mountain shrouded the entire earth, and a huge wolf head phantom loomed in it, with cruelty and ridicule in the huge wolf eyes, and countless alien hedgehogs gathered together under the word wolf head.

Qingfeng and the others turned into passers-by, and a scene from thousands of years ago reappeared in front of the two of them like a movie, and countless figures shuttled through their bodies and rushed to the battlefield.

"Fight!".

A voice full of the smell of iron and blood sounded, and the majestic body in mid-air clenched the war spear and killed the wolf head in the air, and the two torrents on the ground were instantly intertwined, and the Yinshan tribe in the tribe continued to rush to join the war group.

But the strength of this hideous wolf head is too strong, even the patriarch who is the strongest in the clan is still invincible, and he has been defeated again and again, constantly being knocked away by the violent energy, and his body is even more damaged.

The majestic figure that had been fighting fiercely with the wolf's head suddenly slammed into the wolf's head, and exploded like a scorching sun in the vicinity of it, shining so strongly that the wolf's head had no time to react, and was hit hard in an instant, and its hideous face was blown beyond believable parts, and half of its body was shattered.

Looking at the endless alien races in front of them, the people of the Yinshan tribe used their lives to forge the dignity of being a human race, without hesitation or timidity, and would rather die than regret!

Countless Terrans rushed into the tide of aliens, playing a symphony of death, explosions rang out one after another, it was the bloodfall people who died with the aliens!

Either injured by a small human sneak attack, or seeing the human being's unyielding death, this giant wolf was completely enraged, let out a long roar, blood shone in its huge mouth, and a huge ball of light flew towards the Yinshan tribe.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the blood-colored ball of light exploded above the tribe, and the huge shock wave centered on the explosion point, rippling around, as if the world was apocalyptic, and for a moment there was no sound from the Yinshan tribe, and the heaven and earth were completely calm.

With a loud noise, the picture came to an abrupt end at this moment, and all the soul shadows disappeared in an instant, and then countless figures reappeared, repeating this tragic picture.

Although the human race is small, it will never give in, and even if he dies, he must stand up to the sky and be a great husband! This is the war spirit, which belongs to the indelible war spirit of the human race!