584 Two-Winged Hundred Soul Beast
There are thirty-six people in the Scar group, each person's collection is very rich, looking at the hundreds of Qiankun bags Yang Qingshan is a little embarrassed, but it is still very cheap one by one, and the hundreds of thousands of crystals collected in it are poured out, and the twenty people of their own goods are evenly divided, but everyone is very knowledgeable, Yang Qingshan's strength is needless to say, and the strangulation of Scar They were done by Yang Qingshan alone, but everyone was polite, Yang Qingshan took it away, and the rest was shared for everyone.
"The harvest is not small, there are many families, and the resources collected are also very large. Yang Qingshan smiled.
"Hehe, little brother, this is a world of personal cannibalism, if you have time, with your strength, you can still do it a few times. The little old man said encroachmently.
"No, no, no, I'm not such a person, but I don't mind fighting back, if someone makes the first move, we eat black and we eat black, how about it?" Yang Qingshan said even more treacherously, receiving a round of praise.
"Let's go to the lair and have a look, there should be something there. The little old man said with his tongue in his tongue, and his heart became more and more active, guiding everyone to go.
Yang Qingshan was walking, and suddenly turned his head to look at the sky, there was only a whistling yin wind in the dim sky, but Yang Qingshan suddenly had a feeling of being targeted, wondering if the third doppelganger of the god of death was coming, but when the divine consciousness was released, he couldn't feel any breath.
"Little brother, don't look at it, there is always a feeling of being stared at here, just get used to it. The little old man laughed in front of him.
"So that's the case, haven't you thought that there are still some living things here?" Yang Qingshan said curiously.
"I didn't think that if there was really anything alive, it would have been found all these years. The little old man smiled bitterly, but seemed to think of something, and said, "Unless it's the Holy Undead." ”
"Is the Holy Soul a dead Saint? Isn't that a dead Saint? Yang Qingshan said with a little disdain.
"It's different, the undead of our Sage doesn't know why, it disappeared after it died, and the only place where it was found was the barrier starry sky, it is rumored that the undead of the Sage is the energy of the barrier starry sky, but no one can say for sure, and they dare not make a conclusion, it is all the situation that appeared after the Shennong clan left here. The little old man said.
"It's Shennong again, how many unpredictable things he has done. Yang Qingshan pursed his lips, secretly wondering if he was a person who had a lot of contact with the Shennong clan, seeing that he flew out of the mountain range and entered another mountain range, there were more dead spirit beasts here, everyone stopped and looked at Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan smiled, and after showing his strength, Yang Qingshan became the main force, but Yang Qingshan was also lazy, and directly released the small sword, this kid was a guy who couldn't eat enough, and suddenly there was a ghost crying wolf in this mountain range.
"Okay, let's fly slowly, I don't know if the super big lair you mentioned is far away. Yang Qingshan said leisurely.
"Soon, after sparing the two mountain ranges, there are at least a million dead spirit beasts there, but the real overlord here, there are not only countless dead spirit beasts there, they also hunt all kinds of spirit beasts in the Black Death Zone, so there are more corpses of countless various spirit beasts, I don't know why, in the cold lair there, all the corpses have not changed, but there is no lifeless life. The little old man said.
"So when you get there, everybody can get the resources they need. ”
"Yes, so there is the real wealth there, but there are too many of them, we have a little bit of ......" The little old man said with some concern, but as soon as the words fell, the little sword that flew out came back with a smile, bringing back hundreds of thousands of dead gas crystals, which made the little old man embarrassed, and quickly changed his words and said: "It should be no problem." ”
"Go, speed up, little sword, and unleash your greatest power. Yang Qingshan said with a smile while refining countless spars, and flew out, directly passing through this mountain range, and the mountain range was full of sword marks, and the longest sword marks were several miles, which showed how powerful the little sword was this immortal-level sword formation.
"Cultivate slowly. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, remembering that the spirit swords in the world had been looted by himself, and all kinds of resources had also been sharply reduced because of the crazy refining of spirit swords by the people in the world, Yang Qingshan also deliberately sent some spars and various resources into the world, and it rained, and suddenly Yang Qingshan felt that the number of beliefs was soaring, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Everyone is also serious in the back, I didn't expect that a small sword spirit can destroy a mountain range, this piece has a range of hundreds of miles, although everyone can do this, but it is estimated that it will be very difficult, it will not be as easy as the small sword, and there are countless dead spirit beasts in the mountain range, it is even more difficult, and then look at the front, the small sword blew a gust of spirit sword wind, sweeping everything in the front of the mountain range.
The speed of everyone's flight was extremely fast, and in half a day, they followed the crazy little sword in front of them to the outside of an abyss, Yang Qingshan felt a compelling cold air from a distance, and this cold air could be felt by Yang Qingshan as a golden immortal in the sky, and it was conceivable that this abyss was the super lair of the Death Spirit Beast.
The cliffs outside the abyss are full of corpses, both spirit beasts and humans, and most importantly, there are several fresh deep marks, which are estimated to be the traces left by the necromantic banner when it was born and snatched it.
Looking at these traces, Yang Qingshan muttered in his heart, these traces still have terrifying spiritual pressure left, it seems that there are several golden immortal powerhouses in it, if there is really a spiritual treasure found here, the chance is too small.
"Little brother, there are golden immortal-level spirit beasts in the abyss, and some spirit treasures should still be there. The little old man seemed to guess Yang Qingshan's thoughts, and said calmly.
"Okay, let's assign it, leave a few people to take care of the teleportation array, I will give you a few teleportation arrays, as soon as there is danger, we will teleport through the teleportation array, return to the outside of the abyss, and don't say more, just run away." Yang Qingshan said solemnly, and took out a few simple teleportation arrays, the distance of these teleportation arrays is not long, light and easy, and they can be bought at a very cheap price in some cities.
After everyone accepted the teleportation array, they left two teleportation arrays outside the abyss, and at the same time left ten people to take care of the teleportation array, and the others flew towards the abyss under the leadership of the little old man and Yang Qingshan, and after a while, they disappeared into the black mist in the abyss, and the only light was the spiritual light emitted by the small sword.
The rock walls in the abyss are all irregular caves, these caves are full of flying dead spirit beasts, when Yang Qingshan and they entered, they flew out of the cave overwhelmingly, biting Yang Qingshan and them, and the little sword burst out of the true color of a naughty boy at this time, flying out of countless small spirit swords to strangle the flying spirit beasts that rushed forward, and pieces of fist-sized spars flew into Yang Qingshan's hands with the bursting of corpses.
"It's so easy. Some people said disdainfully: "Big brother's little sword is really powerful." ”
"Hehe, you're welcome. Yang Qingshan said with a smile on his face, but his eyes must have been staring at a darkness below, where he felt a powerful aura, at least the strength of the Golden Immortal Heavy Heaven, and as it gradually deepened, everyone's jokes suddenly stopped, because the powerful spiritual pressure below rushed to the face, with a whirlwind, rolling the dead air in the abyss into a terrible tornado, a pair of scarlet eyes were particularly conspicuous in the tornado, and suddenly made the little sword rushing in front stumble, flipped and returned to Yang Qingshan's side.
"Big brother, this tornado is very weird, little brother begs big brother to lend me the little black man. Xiaojian said.
"Little black man, are you talking about that fang?" Yang Qingshan said a little strangely.
"yes, yes, hurry, that tornado is coming. Xiao Jian said anxiously, Yang Qingshan, who looked at Yang Qingshan with a pair of watery eyes, felt furious in his heart, and the ghost sent out the little black man, this kid didn't come out for a while, and he was going to be crazy as soon as he came out, but when he saw Xiao Jian, he suddenly dodged as if he had seen a ghost, but as soon as he was caught by Xiao Jian, the city was refined into his own sword.
Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded, the little black man came from the poisonous fangs to upgrade his spirituality, how could the little sword be so easily refined.
"Big brother, thank you. The little sword said triumphantly, holding the dagger turned into a little black man and pounced on the tornado, which immediately made the tornado furiously roll up bursts of torn spiritual power, squeezing the wide abyss into an impenetrable wind, and the yin wind and the sword rose and fell with each other.
"What a terrifying power, this little sword can fight against Jin Xian Yizhongtian after having a little black man, oh my God, I don't have a new thug. Yang Qingshan's heart was happy, and after the tornado's fury ended, Xiao Jian returned to his side with a dagger in embarrassment, and when a spirit beast with a broken wing appeared in front of him, everyone was dumbfounded.
"I'm tired of my little brother, I'm going to add food next time. Little Sword pouted.
"What is this?" Yang Qingshan ignored Xiao Jian's smugness and asked the little old man.
"This is the famous two-winged hundred soul beast in the abyss, it is made of a hundred dead qi spirit beasts devouring each other, I have seen it once before, with the strength of the Golden Immortal One Heavy Heaven, but the most lethal thing about him is that he is very fragile, and the general Great Immortal level can seriously injure him, but the horror of this thing is that they can roll up the wind of dead air, and this wind can almost kill the Great Immortal level in an instant. The little old man said worriedly, slanting his eyes and glancing at the little sword beside Yang Qingshan, this thing is too powerful.
"Gather together. Don't separate, I feel the same two-winged hundred soul beast all around. Yang Qingshan said, his eyes stared around vigilantly, and then gathered with everyone to form a large humanoid array of the little old man again, although the power of ten people was half smaller, but it was okay to save his life, but just when everyone was about to fight, a group of people flew outside the abyss, and they didn't say hello loudly, and pieces of sword-like crystals shot towards the two-winged hundred soul beasts.