"Don't worry, take a good look later, if there is any more accidents, just wipe them out and sacrifice to the heavens first!" said the senior brother of the Qingyun Sect.

However, they didn't know that what they said was captured word for word by Qin Yi.

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and An Miaoyin walked in front, along the way Qin Yi had been looking for the traces left by the black handsome, but it was a pity...... Except for that scratch, nothing was found.

However, looking at the location of this Devil's Forest, the purpose of the Black Marshal must be to go deeper into the abyss of death, which is called the ancient battlefield, what attracts it?

It was quiet again for more than ten minutes without encountering any danger.

This time, those people from the Qingyun Sect also learned a lot more honestly, and they didn't talk too much nonsense.

However, as everyone went deeper, they finally discovered that something was wrong, and the light was obviously much dimmer as it extended inward, and the concentration of the obstacle was no less than that of the outermost obstacle in the Devil Forest when the obstacle had not disappeared, and ordinary martial artists were enough to die just by staying in this obstacle.

The immortal powerhouse can rely on the strength of this physical strength, energy, and spiritual power to maintain it.

"If there is a wave of resentment at this time, we will all be finished. A disciple of the Qingyun Sect said worriedly.

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

The senior brother who led the team glared at him fiercely.

"Qin Yi, are you really going to enter the abyss of death? You also saw that situation just now, they died quietly and there was no way to prevent it, and the danger of the abyss of death was probably many times higher than this. An Miaoyin persuaded again.

"It's okay, the dead dog went in, and I'm a little uneasy, and once I'm a person who insists on trying to understand something, nothing can stop me. Qin Yi smiled.

This path is an infinite battle against death, and only in a desperate situation can the potential be exploded.

Qin Yi himself has a hunch, the realm cultivation has been smooth until now, it is not solid, basically relying on the elixir and the cultivation of the longevity recipe to lead to strong qualifications, so that he can have today's achievements.

But in the future, it is impossible to continue to rise based on qualifications and pills alone, and the threshold of Jindan alone cannot be crossed.

An Miaoyin no longer persuaded, "I'll go in too." ”

Qin Yi turned his head to look at her, "Are you crazy?"

An Miaoyin shook her head.

"I think what I lack is the courage to move forward, I don't want to go here, I want to keep going, what is in front of me is just the beginning, I want to see a more magnificent world!"

Suddenly, Qin Yi smiled, "It's okay, the same fate of the mandarin duck, well, it's pretty good." ”

"Get out!" An Miaoyin frowned angrily.

I don't look at any situation, and I still have the heart to joke.

Qin Yi coughed lightly twice, and stopped making a sound.

Like An Miaoyin, Qin Yi actually admires it very much, and is very conscious of martial arts, this road to the dark, either to become a dry bone in the road, or to become a god at the pinnacle.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the strange thing is that the situation of dying of old age for no reason has not happened again, it seems that he has realized something, and no one in those disciples of the Qingyun Sect dares to talk nonsense anymore.

The two who died before had been muttering there all the time, and only then did an unknown dirty thing find the door.

"Thirty-three days and three inches of immortals, my life Angelica Netherworld?"

Suddenly, Qin Yi stopped, and the wonderful sound stopped at the same time.

Ten meters in front of him, there stood a dark green stone tablet more than one person high, with blood-red words on it, which were engraved with these two lines.

"Senior brother, they've stopped!" The Qingyun Sect disciple who had been separated by Qin Yi and them for more than ten meters fell behind.

"Go up and have a look!"

A group of people also came up one after another, and they all saw the blood word stele.

"Netherworld?Is this already a Netherworld?" An Miaoyin was stunned.

"What is the Netherworld Stream?" Qin Yi frowned.

"One of the entrances to the abyss of death, legend has it that it leads to the Netherlands, meaning death!" An Miaoyin said.

"Senior brother, let's go quickly, how did you get to this ghost place...... This is one of the most fatal deaths, and it can't even be touched!" the Qingyun Sect disciple wailed.

Seeing this blood-red stele, several people barely hesitated, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

As people from Penglai Immortal Island, their Qingyun Sect disciples should know the danger of this abyss of death better than Qin Yi and An Miaoyin, and the Netherworld Stream is one of the four portals to the abyss of death.

And at this time, a gust of yin wind whistled, and everyone only felt cold all over their bodies, like ten thousand years of cold ice pouring into their bodies, so stiff that they could hardly walk and couldn't take a step.

"It's a tide of resentful spirits, damn it, why is there a wave of resentful spirits at this time!"

Just behind, a wave of obstacles blew wildly, and there were countless human-faced ghosts in the yin wind, hideous and abnormal, just looking at it made people's scalps tingle, and a layer of goosebumps all over their bodies.

Being devoured by the resentful spirit tide, with the soul and spiritual defense ability of the human immortal realm, it will be devoured almost instantly, and become a walking corpse, even the previous Qin Yi did not dare to shake the power of this resentful spirit tide.

"What about the captain, we have no way out, we can only rush into the Nether Stream!"

The Qingyun Sect and his party turned pale.

Isn't it because their team is going to be wiped out this time?

So far, more than a dozen people have died in the tide of resentful spirits, and they have survived by luck, and now it seems that it is not a fluke, they will all die sooner or later!

"Get in!"

The leading captain's expression was gloomy, and seeing that the resentful spirit tide was getting closer and closer, he took the lead in rushing towards the Netherworld Stream, and without hesitation, he stepped into the back of the blood-red stone tablet.

Qin Yi and An Miaoyin glanced at each other.

"Let's go in, I'm going to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den too!"

The two figures also stepped in, and there was no special feeling when they passed through the blood-red stone tablet, and even the obstacle was weakened a little, I don't know if it was an illusion or something.

And the tide of resentful spirits suddenly collapsed before they swooped down on the red stone tablet, and those resentful spirits turned directly into green smoke as if they had seen some frightened scene, as if they felt some irresistible force.

And no one saw this scene.

The Netherworld Stream is a natural mountain stream, extremely steep, looking down from the edge of the area, it is an endless dark abyss, as if to suck people down, the air is very humid, and you can faintly smell a strong smell of blood from the air, but this blood smell is one after another, and you can't find where the source is.

"The abyss of death has buried countless strong people, thousands of years have passed, the smell of blood is still so strong, this place is afraid that resentment, evil spirit, and murderous aura are all overturned rivers and seas, and it is no wonder that it is called a forbidden area of death. An Miaoyin muttered.

"Be careful, this place is very weird, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is filthy and cannot be absorbed at all, which means that we can't replenish it here, and if we encounter trouble, we can only use these energies in our bodies to maintain the battle. Qin Yi said.

"Ahhh~" In a trance, a miserable scream came, the source of the scream was in front, Qin Yi and An Miaoyin quickened their pace, and saw that the Qingyun Sect people stopped in front of a bronze ancient bridge in front of them, and on the opposite side of the bronze ancient bridge was a palace-like building, and the entrance to the palace was like a skull opening its bloody mouth, which looked very scary from a distance.

The scream was made by the young man who had just stepped on the bronze ancient bridge, only to see that his legs were directly blurred with flesh and blood, revealing two white bones, but he did not die, he was still standing at the front of the ancient bridge, unable to retreat and enter.

"Someone is pulling me down, someone is pulling me down!

The pupils of his eyes dilated rapidly, his calves were dripping with blood, and large pieces of flesh fell down and quickly disappeared when they landed on the bronze ancient bridge.

The five people in front of the bridge looked at each other, all of them saw the frightened look in each other's eyes, who dared to save him? Now no one can figure out this strange situation.

And here each of their lives is precious, and it is impossible to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the fragile brotherhood of their fellow disciples.

"Click~" Soon his calf bone was also broken, as if he had been scratched by something, making his whole person short out of thin air, and there was no one below the knee at all.

A terrible scream came out of his mouth, and everyone rolled their throats, swallowed saliva, and saw that the flesh and blood that had been scratched from his thighs to his waist had begun to blur, first flesh and then bones, and soon the whole person was out of breath, and even the flesh and bones were torn apart, and he died in pain.

The most important thing is that no one can see where the murderer is......

"You two come over to me!" The senior brother who led the Qingyun Sect looked at Qin Yi and An Miaoyin viciously.

"You two get up on it for me, quick!" he said, pointing to the bronze bridge, unquestioningly.

Qin Yi looked at the bronze ancient bridge, he could see the appearance of the person's death clearly, and Shen Nian was also perceiving the strangeness on the bridge.

Hearing the young man's vicious roar, he looked away and landed lightly on the latter, his tone calm, "What if I say no?"