561 Inexplicable Death

"No, I want to see what is powerful in this valley of death, maybe it's not something alive, maybe it's some spiritual treasure?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Whatever you want, but be careful, just let me go when I'm dead. ”

"You dead old man. Yang Qingshan said angrily, looking up at the air flow in the sky, recalling the direction where the head flew out just now, he groaned for a while, opened the glass robe, and defended his whole body before slowly and cautiously flying out.

Entering the center of the airflow, Yang Qingshan could hardly see anything, even his divine sense and eyes were useless, but when Yang Qingshan tried to refine the divine power with the power of faith, Yang Qingshan suddenly found an almost invisible passage in the airflow, Yang Qingshan's mind moved, and his body flew cautiously over.

"No wonder no one has noticed, it turns out that it takes divine power to see, it seems that this gray-white air flow is not simple. Yang Qingshan's heart moved, and while flying, he tried to collect the gray-white airflow into the world, but it succeeded, and he passed through the passage little by little, and was greeted by a gust of wind, and a group of snow-white monsters rushed up with knives and guns.

"It's just a big deal. ”

As soon as Yang Qingshan raised his hand, a series of heavenly thunderbolts shot out, and a group of skeletons that rushed up turned into flying ashes and scattered, and those knives and guns completely resisted Yang Qingshan's heavenly thunder, Yang Qingshan was a little surprised, and took one casually, and was immediately startled by a seemingly simple spear in his hand, because although the spear in his hand was only a low-grade Dao weapon, but the quality had reached a superb Dao weapon, such a magic weapon that violated Yang Qingshan's attempt made Yang Qingshan surprised by the refining level of the ancient people.

"At that time, the refining level could allow a level of magic weapon to steadily exert twice the power, this is a normal thing, don't be surprised at all, because at that time, everything was pure, pure aura, pure immortal energy, pure faith power, everything was pure, unlike now, it was all mixed, that's why we have to have the process of refining when cultivating, do you know how the power of faith became divine power at that time?" The old man of Tianyue floated out and stood on Yang Qingshan's shoulder and said melancholy.

"How?"

"Using it directly is divine power. ”

"Damn, it's so easy, grandma, you old antiques have made the world dirty, and my brother despises you. Yang Qingshan said a little depressed, looking up at the surroundings, the world through the air flow seemed to come to a new world, where there was still an off-white picture, it was completely lifeless, and the cold and piercing breath made Yang Qingshan a little nervous.

Click......

It seemed to sense that someone had entered the secret passage of the Valley of Death, and there was a strange sound of footsteps in this flat world full of corpses, and a small skeleton stared at Yang Qingshan with red eyes, and Yang Qingshan's eyes widened, because this little skeleton was three heads.

"This ......"

"It seems that the secret method of the Liu family has something to do with here, and I don't know if it is the secret method that the ancestors of the Liu family got from here. The old man Tianyue was also interested, and he smiled and urged Yang Qingshan to catch the little skeleton.

The little skeleton's spirituality exceeded Yang Qingshan's imagination, and he noticed Yang Qingshan's strength, the little skeleton swayed all the way wildly, and his ability to escape was much more than Yang Qingshan expected, almost every time Yang Qingshan wanted to catch him, the little skeleton's three heads tilted at the same time, so that Yang Qingshan's familiar triple strength suddenly exploded, and he escaped with a swish.

"Interesting. ”

Yang Qingshan smiled lightly, and also condensed his divine power, bursting out with a three-headed and six-armed figure, everything became tripled, and the terrifying speed finally made the little skeleton have nowhere to escape, waiting for three pairs of innocent eyes, red tears were left in the empty eyes, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Don't think I'll let you go without speaking, kid...... Ahh

Yang Qingshan really thought that the little skeleton was begging for mercy, and just wanted to use his divine sense to check the strangeness of the little skeleton, but what he saw was that as soon as one of the little skeleton's small arms was raised, a small axe was cut on Yang Qingshan's arm, and Yang Qingshan's arm flew out with a snap, and the little skeleton finally let out a strange cry of excitement, picked up Yang Qingshan's severed hand, and ran out with a gust of wind.

Yang Qingshan smiled, not caring, condensing the broken arm, and after a while, his face changed, dark and gloomy.

"What?" asked the old man Tianyue.

"It can't be regenerated. ”

"Oh? This skeleton should be the remains of the immortal cultivators of hell back then, much more powerful than the current netherworld, their biggest feature is to cut off the life spirit, it can be said that it is the greatest natural enemy of the life force, but you are also their natural enemy, next time be careful, isn't it just an arm? It doesn't matter. The old man and the old god of Tianyue said.

"Your sister's has become Yang Guo. ”

Yang Qingshan's face quickly improved, because his arm was not completely unable to regenerate, but it was slowly a little terrifying, looking up at the direction in which the little skeleton disappeared, Yang Qingshan's face was cold, and his whole body was condensed with a vitality force, and he flew out and chased it out, and soon disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

At this time, outside the valley of death, a black shadow was hidden in the aura, and it galloped strangely, slowly turning into the gray-white mist of the valley of death, and after a while, a scream came from the valley, and after the blood light, a spell appeared in the airflow.

The spell was so black that it didn't show anything special, but with the slap of an invisible hand, the spell exploded, and at least ten thousand necromancers appeared in the valley of death, and they were also terrified by the chill in the valley.

A necromantic zombie wearing armor and whose strength was in the Great Immortal Great Perfection said to everyone in a low voice: "This is a mountain range in the hell before the Netherworld, we have to find the death war drum that the god of death asked us to find here, this time we can only succeed, not fail." ”

"Yes......" the hoarse voices of the tens of thousands of dead spirits.

The zombie nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes were condensed with a magical power, penetrating the airflow, opening the passage, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he flew into the passage with tens of thousands of people, and through the passage he also encountered a group of guarded skeletons, of course, under the vulnerability of tens of thousands of necromancers, stepping on the corpses of countless skeletons, the necromancers laid a super space-crossing teleportation array at the mouth of this passage, and the spirit stones of various levels on it were millions, and such energy suddenly attracted some hungry skeletons here, and the melee started again.

"Steady, hold on for a while, and when our army comes, this is our first base in the Holy Light Star Domain. The zombie god said next to the teleportation array.

Yang Qingshan had already chased the small wooden building into a tortuous mountain road, flying towards the depths of the ground in a zigzag, and after a mountain stream, there was no road in front of him, there were corpses everywhere, horizontal and vertical, as if a series of terrible corpses were glued together, they couldn't be separated, and they died together.

Seeing at least three or four corpses and bones melt together, Yang Qingshan's scalp was a little numb, and he felt that this was really not an ordinary place.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Shennong Clan, the strongest clan in the Star Field at that time was the Holy Light Clan, but it was also because the Holy Light who was too depressed was too powerful, almost every Sage who cultivated to the Golden Immortal Nine Heavens had to suffer from the erosion of his own Holy Light, hey, it was the Shennong Clan who saved them, and also imprisoned their living range with their great magical powers. Old man Tianyue said.

"It's terrible, Holy Light, Holy Light, what kind of Holy Light are those. Yang Qingshan pointed to some of the bones that were black.

"That's the death light, a kind of light that is the opposite of the holy light, hehe, it can be said that it is the predecessor of the necromancy, and the black-and-white melee that I saw before coming in was the battle between these two cultivators. Old man Tianyue said.

"Really?" Yang Qingshan flew to the black bones, looked at it carefully, and suddenly looked up behind him, the little skeleton that had fled to the front before didn't know when it actually appeared behind him, staring at himself with innocent eyes, especially Yang Qingshan was also three-headed and six-armed, which made the little skeleton a little confused, and he was not afraid of Yang Qingshan, and walked in front of Yang Qingshan.

"You're just like me. ”

"Yes. Yang Qingshan nodded a little weakly.

"Was it also hit by the death light?"

"Well...... Be. ”

"Poor, everyone is the same, go, follow me, but the light of life in you is not good, you have been outside for too long, too removed, otherwise our people will not like you. The little skeleton looked at the light of life on Yang Qingshan's body a little worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's gone soon. Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly, his whole body trembled, and the light of life that protected him disappeared.

"Your cultivation is too low, and Death Light has not seriously cultivated immortals, really. ”

Seeing Yang Qingshan's severed arm, the little skeleton despised it fiercely, stretched out its dry claws, and Yang Qingshan's severed arm grew out without the light of life, but to Yang Qingshan's surprise, this newly grown arm was full of dead energy, but it was different from the dead breath of the necromancy, a very strange power, as soon as he raised his hand, a black light shot out.

"Dead light?" the old man Tianyue exclaimed on his shoulder, "Learned?"

"Who is this old man? The little skeleton pointed at the old man of Tianyue and said disdainfully.

"He's low, ignore him. Yang Qingshan smiled proudly.

"Go, I'll take you to our city. The little skeleton smiled: "My name is the little skeleton, what about you?"

"Xiao Yang. ”

Yang Qingshan followed the little skeleton and quickly walked towards the darkness along the roadless corpse, but secretly he was arguing with the old man Tianyue.

"You say I've practiced Death Light? How could it be, it's just that this new arm will shoot Death Light. ”

"Don't hide it, you can cultivate the death light, you can cultivate the darkness in the world, you must learn all the death light, this is a mysterious power that is not weak at all against the holy light, Shennong also wanted to learn it back then, but he didn't learn it, you know, the mystery of death light is no less than the secret treasure of the log world. ”

"Got it. Yang Qingshan was a little happy, inexplicably he could practice death, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.