Chapter 210: The Land of Yin Spirits

In the dense forest, the old vines are coiled, the ancient trees cover the sky, and the light is difficult to shine into, which seems to be a bit ~щww~~lā

At this moment, in it, the figure swayed, like a ghost, and one by one the divine consciousness peered forward, searching every corner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's search carefully!"

Seven or eight figures were distributed in a fan-shape, searching towards the depths of the dense forest.

There are a total of two True Yuan Sixfold and six True Yuan Fivefold, all of whom are disciples of the Burning Sun Sect.

Of course, they were only part of it, and not far from them, there was still a team of people searching and advancing, as if they would not stop until they found Ye Wushuang.

The Sun True Fire that Ye Wushuang captured was the essence of the sun, the seed of the Heavenly Fire, and for cultivators who cultivated the Fire System Exercises, it was a real divine object, which was enough to make them crazy.

The first few times the dungeon was opened, the true fire of the sun was discovered by the ancestors of the Burning Sun Sect, but they didn't get it, and they were very unwilling, so they recorded the location and left it for future generations to find.

This time the dungeon was opened, and the sect master of the Lieyang Sect told Yang Dingtian the secret, hoping that Yang Dingtian would get it, prepare for the barbarian god battle, and win glory for the Lieyang Sect.

However, Yang Dingtian would have thought that he killed a Ye Wushuang halfway and seized the opportunity against the sky that should have belonged to him.

No matter how good Yang Dingtian's heart is, it is also angry and lungs!

If he doesn't find Ye Wushuang and regain the true fire of the sun, he won't give up!

"The front is the Yin Spirit Land, Ye Wushuang will not run inside, it must be around here, everyone search carefully, catch Ye Wushuang, and the senior brother will reward a psychic treasure." ”

A disciple of the True Yuan Sixfold shouted, the psychic treasure lured him, and it made everyone work hard.

"No need to look for it!"

An icy sound suddenly sounded in the void.

Ye Wushuang!

Suddenly, everyone became alert, and their divine senses scanned out in all directions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Shout!

Suddenly, behind the True Yuan Sixfold Disciple who had spoken before, ripples were turbulent, and a ghostly figure stepped out of the air, like a white-clothed killing god, and the blood-colored sword slashed down the moment he stepped out.

Before the True Yuan Sixfold disciple could turn back, he felt a chill down his spine, and an extreme shadow of death hung over his heart.

This gave him no time to look back at the figure, and he reacted quickly, immediately choosing to cross forward to dodge the sudden killing machine.

But.

Ye Wushuang slashed out with one knife, and another knife followed.

A blood-colored knife river descended from the sky and slashed through it endlessly.

Boom!

A blood-colored sword slash fell on that disciple, and then a series of reactions were formed, and all the blood-colored swords swooped down, drowning that disciple.

Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently, these people wanted to besiege him, why didn't he want to earn some points.

Killing one person, Ye Wushuang turned to the others.

"It's not good, Ye Wushuang's strength is too terrifying, let's go back and let Senior Brother come to kill him. Seeing that the true yuan six times were wiped out, the remaining seven people were shocked and quickly retreated.

Seven heads, and a lot of points!

Ye Wushuang muttered, stepped on the floating light, chased after it, and the dragon blood battle knife slashed down horizontally, harvesting a human head.

In just a few moments, all eight of them were prostrate on the ground.

"Let's get a little bit of interest first. Looking at the crowd searching in the distance, Ye Wushuang sneered, he didn't continue to hunt, he came to the underground palace, there were still a lot of things to do, and he couldn't be delayed because of this.

detained the corpses of several people into the Dragon Blood God Ding, and as for the storage rings of several people, he also accepted them.

Sect disciples, there is nothing in the storage ring, it is a lie.

"Next, look for the Djinn True Blood!"

Thinking about it in his heart, Ye Wushuang turned around and left, just now he tried his skills, so that he had an understanding of his own strength, broke through the True Yuan Quadruple, and refined the treasure body, the combat power obliterated the True Yuan Sixfold is easy, and the True Yuan Seven or Eight Folds can also be killed, in the underground palace, it can be regarded as having the power of self-preservation.

The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect in other directions also sensed the movement in this direction and hurriedly chased after them, but Ye Wushuang had already disappeared, leaving only a patch of blood and maintaining his temperature.

"Ye Wushuang, kill my Lieyang Sect disciple, you deserve to die for your crimes!"

Those Burning Sun Sect disciples who were chasing after them were furious, roaring angrily, and their voices pierced through the dense forest and echoed in the sky.

……

The land of the underworld, the abyss of the immortal ghosts.

Suddenly, a pillar of demonic light burst out, piercing through Xiao Han, and endless magic power spread in all directions like a mushroom cloud.

In the void, there was darkness, and visions such as demons, supernatural beasts, and ghost shadows of Senluo were all over the place, and the sound of ghosts echoed, terrifying to hear, and shocking to see.

"Direction of the Immortal Ghost Abyss!"

Before leading to a canyon in the Netherlands, a group of scattered cultivators walked towards the canyon.

When he saw the changes in the immortal ghost abyss, a gray-clothed young man walking in the front waved one hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Hearing this, a group of scattered cultivators behind him paused, extremely organized, and at the same time looked at the Yin Spirit Land fearfully.

Immediately, the gray-clothed young man turned his head and looked at a young man next to him, and said with a worried face, "Brother Xiang, what happened to the immortal ghost abyss, do we still want to go in?"

The young man next to him was called Xiang Tianxiao, he looked graceful, wearing a blue robe, the breeze was blowing, moving in the wind, and he looked extremely chic.

Not only that, but he is also a master of the True Yuan Eightfold, and he is also the most powerful existence among everyone.

"Enter, why don't you enter! In the land of Yin Spirit, there is a treasure medicine Yin Spirit Flower, which can improve cultivation, this is an opportunity, and you can't give it up. ”

Xiang Tianxiao glanced at the end of the canyon, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "We are scattered cultivators, we have no power and no power, we can't fight the sect, we can't compete with the family, if we want to change, we can only become stronger, become strong, and get ahead, and the Yin Spirit Flower in the Yin Spirit Land is our opportunity, we can't give up, if we don't succeed, we will become benevolent!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

When the scattered cultivators behind him heard this, they pulled their fists, and they were also resolute in fear.

"Of course, if any of you want to leave, I will not stop you. ”

Smiling to the sky is not difficult for a strong man.

"Brother Xiang, we choose to fight with you once, we want to become stronger, and we want to prove to everyone that casual cultivation is not a bad seed, and there will be a strong day. ”

None of the people left, fought once, had a good day, didn't fight, and everywhere they went, they were looked down upon!

"Okay! hahaha!"

Smile to the sky and smile at the sky, reckless and uninhibited.

"The people of the Devil Yuan and the Phantom Race have already entered the lead, so let's go in too. ”

Xiang Tian laughed and shouted, and walked ahead to lead the way.

"Stop!"

However, before everyone could take a step, an indifferent voice of reprimand sounded behind them.

Xiang Tianxiao and the others turned their heads to look, only to see a group of young men with negative swords rushing into the canyon, and this group of people was Liu Yifei and others.

"People from the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Xiang Tian smiled and watched, and the people next to him were also on guard.

Xiang Tianxiao stepped forward and asked, "Everyone, is there something?"

"It's none of your business, I'll look for him. Liu Yifei stared at the crowd, a figure dressed in white with a handsome face.

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