The time of a pillar of incense has passed, and none of the first pathfinders who entered the ancient tomb have returned so far.

Everyone in the outside world knows very well that they are probably more than lucky. Seeing this transposition of life and death also made everyone's hearts feel cold.

Chu Tianyao's eyebrows also wrinkled deeply. After waiting for a while, he raised his hand and commanded in a cold voice: "The second batch, go down." ”

A long silence followed. And this second batch of prisoners seems to have followed in the footsteps of the first batch, and since entering the ancient tomb, there has been no news of them. The dark narrow passage below, like the mouth of a demon, opened silently, waiting for the next batch of fresh blood to be invested.

The number of people before and after this has been added up, and the loss has reached tens of thousands, and the situation in the ancient tomb is still unknown. But in today's situation, even if you send people down, it will only be in vain, and it will be useless. All the Nine Shadows Holy Envoys looked at Chu Tianyao silently, waiting for him to show them.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a fierce howl from the depths of the ancient tomb. The voice was very strange, like a human voice and like a beast's roar. After the sound fell, a rush of footsteps also rushed towards the entrance of the cave, from far and near, the fine sand accumulated at the edge was faintly floating, and the inside of the stairs was still pitch black.

Is that monster about to rush out? Everyone's nerves suddenly tensed, and even Ye Shuo and the three of them who were a little farther away subconsciously held their weapons. Chu Tianyao's gaze was slightly solemn, and the spiritual power in his palm surged, slowly aiming at the hole in the backlight.

A dark shadow finally filled the stone steps, and then rushed out a cloak and bloodstained figure, rushing straight towards the plain above, and the exclamations of the prisoners rang out.

"There's a monster down there......"

The man screamed all the way, and Chu Tianyao heard this familiar voice, and the palm he lifted slowly fell. And at this time, everyone saw that that person was actually the first batch of cold habitats to go down to the ancient tomb!

"Monster, what kind of monster?" Chu Tianyao was a little startled and asked calmly.

"I ...... I don't know...... Leng Qi was still shivering, "everyone else is dead...... That, it seems to be a mutated big monkey...... No, it's human...... But it's still a monster......"

Chu Tianyao frowned, and as soon as he raised his hand impatiently, he put aside the incoherent Leng Qi and walked to the edge of the plain alone.

"I don't care what is in this ancient tomb, but whoever dares to hinder the deity from obtaining the fragment of Fang Tian Baoding, it doesn't matter if he kills-"

Flipping the seal with both hands, a half-moon arc swept down towards the entrance of the cave.

"Get out!"

The loud explosion and the billowing smoke and dust that rose several feet made Ye Shuo on the other side shocked: "Tongtian Realm!"

Although he had long felt that if the other party was the Venerable of the Nine Shadows Palace, it would be difficult to be weak, but when he saw with his own eyes that this former fellow senior brother had the strength of the Heavenly Realm, it still made him feel like a hole had leaked out of his chest, and his heart spun heavily, falling straight down.

Tongtian Realm, that is the realm that I can only look up to now...... And the spiritual power fluctuations set off from Fang Cai's blow are probably at least in the middle of the first order of Tongtian. To be able to ascend to this point within three years, even with the powerful resource supply of the Nine Shadows Palace, his own progress is still amazingly fast......

As Chu Tianyao's blow fell, an angry howl soon sounded in the ancient tomb, and in the blink of an eye, a white ghostly light shot out, flying through the air, and rushed straight towards the plain. There was a chill along the way, and the grass beside the road was quietly covered with a layer of frost.

The white hair like snow fell straight to the waist, and the face was also covered by the messy hair, and suddenly the long hair occupied most of the body, like a strange deformed person. As soon as he landed on the cliff face, he landed on all fours and threw himself into the crowd again.

Through the white hair covering its face, it can be vaguely seen that its face is a pale bronze color, like a stiff coffin, its eyes are filled with two bends of red light, and its lips are purple and black, as if it has been poisoned.

"It's ...... Yin corpse?" Chu Tianyao's eyes froze. From the other party, he could sense a corpse qi mixed with a faint demonic energy, I am afraid that after the death of a certain demonic beast, it was thrown into the Aragami Tomb, and was corroded by the powerful yin qi in it, and over the years, it gradually caused a corpse transformation, and had a little self-awareness. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here......

"That's it!" When the white-haired yin corpse appeared, Feng Qiu on the side also blurted out and exclaimed, "It was the one who injured Yun'er in the first place!"

Ye Shuo glanced at Bai Yun on the side. It turned out that she was attacked by a yin corpse, no wonder she left such a heavy yin qi on her body at the beginning......

Chu Tianyao looked at the vicious white-haired yin corpse, his body retreated slightly, and at the same time, he made a move with both arms, and shouted: "Go!"

As if receiving instructions, all the villagers who had been quietly crouching before flashed a slight red light in their eyes, and then rushed towards the white-haired yin corpse without fear of death.

Although the body structure of these villagers has changed since they were planted, they are just a group of unsane puppets after all, how can they be compared to the white-haired yin corpses. Rushing forward like this is nothing more than a human wall, temporarily blocking the enemy's footsteps. The situation in the field is still obviously one-sided.

The movement of the white-haired yin corpse was as fast as a ghost, suddenly attacking the left, suddenly attacking the right, the sharp claws waved horizontally in all directions, and every villager who was hit by it was pierced by the intestines and died on the spot, and a puff of blood splashed one after another, dyeing the full moon in the sky. And its claws seem to be mixed with poison, and after the villagers who have fallen to death, the pool of blood that slowly dissolves under their bodies is gradually turning dark purple.

As for the rest of the prisoners, although they were not forced to rush forward to die, they were all frantically fleeing and dodging, but there were still many people affected by the fierce fighting in the field, and for a while, there were more and more corpses lying on the ground, and the white-haired yin corpses were more and more killed, rampage through the crowd, and every claw that fell, it would bring a burst of bloody wind and rain.

"Damn...... I'm going to fight with this guy!" Feng Qiu's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he wanted to rush forward desperately, Ye Shuo held him down: "You calm down! That Nine Venerables have the strength to reach the heavens! I'm afraid that monster is the same, how can you deal with the two of them alone?"

"So what? Are you scared?" Feng Qiu struggled angrily, "That bastard of the Nine Venerables, he is now simply using my villagers as a test stone to test the strength of that monster!" "Let go of me, I'm not afraid of death!"

Ye Shuo said sharply: "You are not afraid of death, then aren't you afraid of death, it is meaningless to die?" This sound fell, Feng Qiu's pupils that were burned red by anger suddenly contracted sharply, and he turned his gaze hesitantly, and Bai Yun on the side also nodded sadly to him.

In the end, Feng Qiu let out a suppressed low roar, pulled the sleeve of his robe and threw Ye Shuo away, and then hit the trunk of the tree in front of him with a punch, and the fist was bleeding profusely.

On the battlefield in front of the plain, the prisoners and villagers who were the victims were almost dead, and when the white-haired Yin Corpse turned its target to the Nine Shadows Holy Envoy who had gathered in large numbers, Chu Tianyao's face sank, and he finally took action in person!

The two fought fiercely in the sea of corpses and blood, and the fight was inextricable, and the dark purple formations continued to dissolve from the collision point of the two arms. That was Chu Tianyao's newly mastered means of response, and above that formation, there was both weakening power and offensive power, staggering back and forth, attacking the white-haired Yin corpse. Not to mention the turbulent bursts of energy fluctuations, such colorful images of light and shadow alone are enough to make the viewer's blood boil.

After a few rounds, the white-haired yin corpse seemed to sense the trickiness of this person, and its body floated and retreated, standing firmly in the air, with one arm, and a large cloud of yin qi spewing out of its mouth, dividing several ways, and diffusing towards the crowd.

Chu Tianyao had a slight seal in his hand, and a spiritual power wheel quickly took shape, and once the yin qi arrived, it was like being blown away by a strong wind, and he couldn't take a step again. And the remnants of the air flow that were torn apart were still approaching the crowd of people in the rear. The Nine Shadows Holy Envoys were better, with their strength, it was still more than enough for self-preservation, but the remaining prisoners and villagers were dead and wounded, and their wails were gradually falling silent.

Chu Tianyao caught a glimpse of the tragic situation behind him, and his face was slightly cold. With a turn of the fingertips, a ball of red light condensed and formed, and the red light dragged the sky, like a blood-red cannonball, piercing through the haze and penetrating the heart!

The white-haired corpse let out a terrible scream, like a bat's cry, its long hair fluttering up at its side, and its body was like an inverted bowstring, falling backwards sharply. It seems that the previous blow also caused a lot of trauma to it. The howling sound fell, and the yin qi around his body doubled again, and his claws waved, and a dark green ghostly light dragged the looming skull, frantically attacking Chu Tian.

Chu Tianyao initially dismantled them one by one with spiritual energy, but the additional ghostly light behind him was endless, and finally Chu Tianyao swept his sleeves, and a purple light barrier was automatically condensed in front of him, firmly blocking the alluring ghostly fire. Shaoqing's purple light suddenly flourished, sweeping away the skeletons on all sides, and the white-haired yin corpse was also slightly shocked, and the figure retreated again.

Chu Tianyao snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a move, and a spiritual power blood whip automatically condensed and formed in mid-air, and slammed towards the white-haired yin corpse. As the palms of his hands were connected, the blood whips were also endless, surrounding the white-haired yin corpse, chasing and beating fiercely.

The screams of the white-haired yin corpse became weaker and weaker, but when it struggled and everyone in the Nine Shadows Hall said that victory was in sight, the white-haired yin corpse that was holding its head and howling suddenly opened its arms and let out a roar that resounded through the four fields. At the same time, a cloud of yin qi was unprecedentedly strong, and the blood whips on all sides were shaken back.

Then I saw that under the wrapping of yin qi, the back of the arms of the white-haired yin corpse was covered with a layer of black feathers that could be condensed by death. The feathers continued to stack, and finally turned into a pair of huge black wings that covered the sky, and under the moonlight, layers of blood and qi surrounded, like death descending.

The faces of the Nine Shadow Holy Envoys gradually changed, and the white-haired Yin Corpse seemed to be very satisfied with their new strength, their wings shook, and a large number of skulls were like a torrential rain, attacking Chu Tian Yao. Compared to the previous ones, each one is like substance, and the ferocity spreads.

Under the siege of the skull, Chu Tianyao lost a single blow, and was soon surrounded by the reinforcements that came in later, and his figure was quickly drowned in the accumulation of dead air. Above the sky, the white-haired corpse still vibrated its wings, and the continuous skulls continued to shoot downward.

In a matter of moments, a mountain range of skulls formed in the clearing. The white-haired Yin Corpse temporarily stopped the offensive, as if looking down the results of the battle proudly.

Time was passing, and under the gaze of different minds of all parties, in the middle of the skull mountain range, a purple beam of light suddenly swirled, rotating in all directions in a cross shape, and the piled up skulls burst one after another, and the last remaining one was being pinched in the hand at random by a figure full of demonic energy.

"Is this all you have to do?" Chu Tianyao raised his head indifferently. The power of the devil is more powerful than the white-haired yin corpse.

With a "snap", the skull was torn apart, and in front of Chu Tianyao, the magic power quickly condensed into a black long sword, and the figure flashed, and it had already appeared in front of the white-haired yin corpse, the blade of the sword cut through the sky, cutting through the flowing moon shadow, and at the same time, there was also half of the black wings that fell gloomily.

With just one blow, the attack of the white-haired yin corpse was broken, and even Ye Shuo and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, could only admit that Chu Tianyao's strength was indeed far superior to his own.

Having lost its wings, the white-haired Yin corpse quickly fell downward. But its figure suddenly stopped in mid-air,

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Under the siege of the skull, Chu Tianyao lost a single blow, and was soon surrounded by the reinforcements that came in later, and his figure was quickly drowned in the accumulation of dead air. Above the sky, the white-haired corpse still vibrated its wings, and the continuous skulls continued to shoot downward.

In a matter of moments, a mountain range of skulls formed in the clearing. The white-haired Yin Corpse temporarily stopped the offensive, as if looking down the results of the battle proudly.

Time was passing, and under the gaze of different minds of all parties, in the middle of the skull mountain range, a purple beam of light suddenly swirled, rotating in all directions in a cross shape, and the piled up skulls burst one after another, and the last remaining one was being pinched in the hand at random by a figure full of demonic energy.

"Is this all you have to do?" Chu Tianyao raised his head indifferently. The power of the devil is more powerful than the white-haired yin corpse.

With a "snap", the skull was torn apart, and in front of Chu Tianyao, the magic power quickly condensed into a black long sword, and the figure flashed, and it had already appeared in front of the white-haired yin corpse, the blade of the sword cut through the sky, cutting through the flowing moon shadow, and at the same time, there was also half of the black wings that fell gloomily.

With just one blow, the attack of the white-haired yin corpse was broken, and even Ye Shuo and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, could only admit that Chu Tianyao's strength was indeed far superior to his own.

Having lost its wings, the white-haired Yin corpse quickly fell downward. But its figure suddenly stopped in mid-air,

(End of chapter)