Buzz!

The turbulence of the blue passage became more and more severe, and there were constantly warriors being blasted out of the secret realm, one by one embarrassed, and the blood-stained figures fell to the ground.

The residual blood qi made the surrounding martial artists have a fear in their eyes, and the conquest in the secret realm was obviously beyond imagination, and I don't know how many blood and bones will be buried in it.

Some of the young martial artists who came out earlier couldn't help but feel a little lucky when they saw the young martial artists who were blasted out later at this moment.

Even those martial artists who were blasted out by Qingyang Huan were even more glad, at least they did not lack arms or legs, although they had nothing to gain in the secret realm of Xu Hai this time, at least they would have a chance in the future, but those martial artists who were severely injured and had broken arms and limbs did not know what the future martial arts road would be.

"No, none of these little guys who came out were contaminated with the smell of aliens, and all of them were eliminated from each other's conquests!"

In the void, among the figures on the nine stone chairs, there was a splash of light in the eyes of the Lord of Jianji Mountain, staring at the passage that was constantly flickering with light, and his eyes were like sharp swords, making people dare not look directly.

"What's going on in the secret realm!"

Compared with ordinary martial artists, as the top powerhouses in Lashan, they know far more than others, and the Xuhai Secret Realm is not only a place of creation, but also a place to be buried.

At this moment, several figures were all looking at the Lashan Zhenjiang that was wrapped by the blazing sun, but the light was blazing like a tide, and the sun was in the sky, and they couldn't see the figure of the Zhenjiang Lord in the middle of the day at all.

Only Qingniuzuka, Elder Que, and the clan elder of the Chao clan did not change their expressions, and Elder Que's voice sounded, saying: "With us here, even if there is an accident in the secret realm, we are not afraid." ”

At this moment, several figures looked at Elder Que, and they couldn't help but notice a trace of unease.

"Is it ......?"

Several Totem Realm powerhouses had a glint in their eyes for a long time before they fell, looking at the twisted passages and no longer speaking.

......

In the secret realm of the sea of Xu.

Under the guidance of the stone spear, Qingyang Huan finally came to the mountain range below corresponding to the Hook Snake Seal, which is an undulating mountain range, hilly-shaped, and the mountain range is like a big dragon lying down, revealing a vast and heavy momentum at first glance.

"This is where aliens are banned?"

Standing on the top of an ancient mountain outside this mountain, Qingyang Huan overlooked this horizontal mountain forest, like a lying desolate dragon, even if he tried his best to see clearly, but it was always separated by a veil, and it was difficult to see through.

"Earth Qi Dragon Vein!"

For some reason, Qingyang Huan's heart floated with such words, such a strong heaven and earth essence in the secret realm of Xu Hai was all related to this mountain range like a barren dragon.

"This is Yin Qi!"

Walking through the mangling forest, when Qingyanghuan walked into the periphery of this ancient mountain forest, a faint chill rose from the earth, and the manglin here was several times darker than other places.

The dark ancient trees are scattered, there are big pythons and giant trees in the forest, colorful tigers lying on boulders, and countless various fierce beasts are silent here, but there is no vitality at all.

The beasts were drained of life, and only an empty shell remained.

Call!

After walking for half an hour, the wind howled around, rubbing against this decaying forest, but there was still no vitality.

Not far in front of him, more than a dozen figures stood like this, their tattered beast robes dancing in the yin wind.

Mummy!

These figures belonging to the human race are the young warriors who entered the secret realm this time, the bodies under the beast robes are shriveled and dark, the pupils of the eyes are hollowed, and the yin wind blows away their vitality.

"It's the Nether Ghost Clan that is being suppressed here!"

In the dimness, Qing Yanghuan's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he couldn't help but say in a low voice: "Is it the underworld?"

"No, the ghost race and the underworld race were a race a long time ago, both lived in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and even in ancient times, the ghost race and my human race had a period of peace, and the soul of our human warriors was immortal after the fall, and they were protected by the ghost race and even reincarnated, and then they didn't know what happened, and the two races completely broke up. ”

"Antiquity?"

"It's been too long, this ancient land has experienced too many disputes, countless races have fought over the world, and there was once such an era, our own Terran era, that is the era of the Terran race!"

"Terran Era! Heaven and Earth are Exalted!"

There was horror in his eyes, for the words of the stone spear, Qingyang Huan did not feel false, he didn't know what a glorious world it was in the human era!

There is a solemnity in the eyes, and the dim forest around it seems more quiet, and the dark ancient trees that are as thick as dozens of feet are curved like dragons, even the golden crows from the outside world are difficult to shine through here.

The more he moved forward, the more corpses he saw of the young warriors of the Terran race, and in just half an hour, there were already twenty or thirty shriveled bones.

This is just the road he has walked, the surrounding ancient forest is too big, I don't know how many people are buried here, just like the sable hummed before, why should he go to clear the field, in the end, in order to compete for the leader, the strength is naturally eliminated.

In the dimness, Qing Yanghuan's body turned into a streamer, walking through the gaps of the ancient trees, the wind howling shattered the withered trees, and after a while, when he stopped, he found that he could no longer distinguish the way he came, and all the left and right sides were the same.

"Terran, you're the first to go so deep. ”

Some ethereal sounds rang out from every corner of the forest, and gusts of wind howled, blowing the crumbling debris of the forest.

"It's a pity, you all have to die, only blood and bones can wash away the grudge against my demon-chasing department for a long time!"

In an instant, the yin wind rolled up, making Qing Yanghuan feel a chill all over his body, and when the blood and qi flowed all over his body, he realized that a dark and illusory shadow condensed in front of him, a dark shadow, and a pair of dancing ghost flames in his eyes.

Rumble!

Without hesitation, he swung his fist out, and the ghost dissolved into invisible.

In an instant, there were many ghosts in the dark ancient forest, and he was surrounded at once, and one after another ghosts transformed between real and illusory, and there was no substance at all.

"There it is!"

In the dimness, the ghost shadow was like a tide, and Qingyang Huan's eyes burst out with two golden rays of light, piercing the void.

The golden light pierced, and all the ghosts in front of him dissolved into nothingness, his body turned into a blurred streamer, breaking through the tangled dead branches, and the golden war spear manifested and pierced through a decaying ancient tree.

Burst!

The sound of tearing sounded, the ancient wood shattered, and an illusory shadow struggled, gradually turning from illusory to solid, and the manifested ghost clan had six black horns on top of its head, and its arms were covered with fine scale armor.

The body pierced by the war spear, the two ghost fires that were originally flickering, were extinguished at this moment, and only two black holes remained.