Such a picture is enough to collapse ordinary people, many corpses, missing arms and legs, heads hanging to the side, or the flesh is corroded, and the remaining bones are framed, all stand up, the upper body sticks out of the blood, and the arms are pulled towards the chains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info.com

"Boom ......"

No corpse dared to put their hands on the chains, but they kept waving their blood, striking at the ancient chains, causing them to shake and be thrown out at the slightest imbalance.

In the endless sea of fog, the visibility was less than a hundred feet, at this moment, the ghost fire was swirling, the blood was surging, and it was vaguely seen that many corpses were standing upright, coming towards Mo Xuan and the little fat dog under an inexplicable force.

Mo Xuan's scalp was numb, and on the chain he was on, all the phantoms disappeared at this moment, and the corpses wrapped around the trees were looking at him strangely and laughing.

"You can't sit still like this anymore, you must rush out, or you will definitely die!" Mo Xuan muttered as he made a crazy decision.

The Yin soldiers traveled and were extremely fierce, but Mo Xuan had to forcibly shuttle through the Yin soldiers, this idea had to be said to be really bold.

However, Mo Xuan had no choice, and now the blood on both sides was rolling, and the chains had been touched, and all kinds of strange corpses had "come to life".

Everything is so weird, many demon trees are lined up in all directions, and the Yin soldier is also slowly marching towards this side under the guidance of the ghost fire, whether it is moving or not, it will come into contact with the Yin soldier.

As for retreating, Mo Xuan thought about it, but as soon as he turned around, the chains he had already walked through before were all immersed in blood, and there was no way to retreat.

Either rush out or bury the blood, there are only two options for Mo Xuan to choose.

"Fight, rush!"

Mo Xuan didn't waste time hesitating, and immediately said decisively after judging the situation clearly, and then rushed forward.

If an outsider saw this horrific scene, he would definitely be surprised to the extreme.

That's a Yin soldier, it has been the most ominous thing since ancient times, ordinary people are afraid to avoid it, and Mo Xuan actually rushed towards them at this moment, it is really incredible.

"Click...... Click......"

The Yin soldiers were solemn, their armor trembled, and there was a strong breath of death, and before they got close, Mo Xuan felt his body tremble involuntarily, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

Mo Xuan's flesh and blood are so terrifying, the whole person is the most rigid and yang body, and the yin and evil body are born to clash, and when they are close at this moment, they are naturally extremely uncomfortable.

"Boom la la ......"

The sea of blood was boiling, the mist was rolling, and the hundred-zhang-long waves were constantly lapping up, almost slapping people off the chains, but Mo Xuan was already red-eyed at the moment, gritting his teeth, not caring about anything, and rushing straight forward.

Rushing over, a glimmer of life, not rushing, sitting and waiting, this is the current situation.

As he sprinted, Mo Xuan gradually appeared in a strange place.

That's ...... In other areas, the sea of blood was boiling like a storm, and countless corpses and bones came out of the mountain of bones and the sea of blood, roaring and roaring, while the range where the Yin soldiers were located was calm.

All the corpses, all the bones, even those demon trees and bone mountains, none of them dared to approach the Yin soldiers.

This moment made Mo Xuan's eyes flicker, and he faintly felt that he had found the right direction.

"Rumble ......"

Mo Xuandu was extremely fast, his body was moving, the wind and thunder were endless, and he approached the army of Yin soldiers in the blink of an eye, and then regardless of it, he rushed in directly on the chain without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom la la ......"

There was blood all over the sky behind him, as if he was going to destroy this world, and the moment Mo Xuan rushed into the army of Yin soldiers, the endless bloody qi disappeared, as if he had been cut off.

This change made Mo Xuan ecstatic, and the secret path finally got rid of those ghost things.

Despite this, Mo Xuan couldn't relax, and even more uncomfortable than just now.

Because the aura of death gathered by the Endless Yin Soldiers constantly impacted his vitality, trying to wear him down, even more domineering than the sea of blood.

"Puff puff ......"

Clusters of green smoke rose from Mo Xuan's body, these were Mo Xuan's life essence, which was wiped out by the dead qi and rose in the air, looking like Mo Xuan was burning, and his whole body was full of strange flames, like fireworks.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that Lu Moxuan will fall in less than a mile, so he must find a way to protect himself.

Naturally, Mo Xuan thought of Xuan Li first, but he tried to protect his body with Xuan Li, but the effect was very small.

"Can you help me isolate the death aura of these Yin soldiers?" As a last resort, Mo Xuan looked at the little fat dog.

"Woo ......"

The little chubby dog shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan's heart sank, and in desperation, he could only do his best to protect his body with his mystical power, and rushed forward.

He brushed shoulders with a Yin soldier, no Yin soldier ignored him, all the Yin soldiers were closed, and nothing could attract their attention except for the ghost fire.

The rich death qi came to his nose, visible to the naked eye, Mo Xuan's skin luster was getting darker and darker, and the two extreme forces of life and death were grinding each other, obviously, Mo Xuan was definitely not the opponent of the Yin Soldier's Qi.

"Plop Plop Plop ......"

Behind Mo Xuan, more and more parts of the chains were immersed in blood, and those who reacted a little slower or were not decisive enough must have fallen, and they were divided by countless corpses and dry bones in one go, and they were torn apart, and the end was miserable.

Thinking of the bloody and terrifying scene, and the pain of being divided, Mo Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and his steps were even faster, and he was bound to rush out of the army of Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldiers are extremely neat, Mo Xuan is walking through the chains, it can be said that he is dancing on the tip of the knife, as long as the Yin soldiers move, he can't run, so he can only pray.

While fleeing, Mo Xuansi flew, and accidentally encountered the black war spear of a certain Yin soldier, which was immediately cut off silently, startling Mo Xuan.

This kind of war spear is definitely not as simple as it seems on the outside, Mo Xuan faintly has a feeling that even if it is a sharp weapon, it will not be able to cut off these black war spears.

The deeper he went into the army of Yin soldiers, the more Mo Xuan felt an inexplicable fear.

The black fog around him became thicker and thicker, scattering a cold chill, and in a trance, Mo Xuan faintly felt that his back was being watched all the time.

This feeling made Mo Xuan's heart furious, but he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would see countless Yin soldiers open their eyes and stare at him.

It was dark ahead, Mo Xuan could only stare at the chains under his feet, and after walking like this for a mile or so, Mo Xuan now had deep wrinkles on his skin, and wrinkles covered his face like ravines.

His vitality has been wiped out too much by the dead air!

"Click, Click, Click......"

A tooth-souring sound sounded not far away, vaguely as if someone was gnawing on the corpse, even if he didn't see it, Mo Xuan felt extremely disgusted.

"......"

Then Mo Xuan's eyes were imprinted with some sparks, not far in front of him, there were sparks on the ancient chains, Mo Xuan took a closer look, and suddenly his scalp was about to explode.

I saw a bronze coffin slightly narrower than the chain coming along the chain, and next to the bronze coffin, nearly a hundred Yin soldiers were expressionless and pulled the coffin forward, and those sparks were generated by the friction between the coffin and the chain.

Seeing a coffin suddenly popping out in front of him, Mo Xuan was frightened, hurriedly stopped, and stared at it with a cloudy face.

As the bronze coffin approached, Mo Xuan could see its appearance more and more clearly.

I saw that it was covered with quaint patterns, and its age was unknown, and even a lot of dead leaves were sprinkled on the coffin lid.

A breath that made Mo Xuan throb spread out, Mo Xuan's body was about to split, and the whole person was almost prostrate.

The bronze coffin kept approaching, giving Mo Xuan the feeling that it was a real dragon approaching, and the aura was too terrifying.

Who is buried in there?

Mo Xuan had some doubts in his heart, and at the same time he was also a little anxious, because there was no way to retreat from the rear, and there was no way to change the chains, how could he avoid this bronze coffin?

"It's just a matter of the Yin soldiers traveling, there are even Yin soldiers dragging coffins...... "Under anxiety, Mo Xuan couldn't help but be depressed.

If the travel of the Yin soldiers is ominous, then the Yin soldiers dragging the coffin is a nightmare.

No one knew what was inside the coffin, maybe it was people, maybe it was fog, and there were even rumors that it could be a world...... In short, there are many theories, and in the final analysis, the conclusion is that most of them are the big culprits.

Mo Xuan had a headache, but fortunately, the bronze coffin was not big, it was moving forward in the center of the chain, leaving a small gap on both sides, as long as Mo Xuan's body was well controlled, he should be able to barely pass.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that those Yin soldiers pull the rope of the coffin, which needs to be crossed by Mo Xuan, but it can't be asked for so much at the moment, and it is good to have a glimmer of life.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xuan rushed forward with a hard head, and then his body collapsed tightly, and he walked forward with his side tightly attached to the bronze coffin, carefully crossing each rope.

"Boom ......"

After getting closer to the bronze coffin, the breath and coercion in the coffin almost shattered Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's mind continued to roar, and he almost lost his mind, but fortunately, the little fat dog gave a soft snort on his shoulder, freezing everything and dispelling all kinds of negative forces.

Although the consciousness was preserved, there was endless dead air around the bronze coffin, and the power of silence and withering enveloped Mo Xuan, almost making Mo Xuan turn into loess in an instant.

At this moment, Mo Xuan felt that he was a flat boat on the ocean, and he had no power to control his own destiny, everything could only rely on luck.

Fortunately, the bronze coffin was not opened, and although the death qi that swirled around the surface of the coffin was terrifying, Mo Xuan had an immortal lock, and under the nourishment of his life qi, he could barely hold on.

So, in the end, he still survived, and he didn't turn into powder instantly, but he was covered in cracks.

Close to the bronze coffin, Mo Xuan seemed to be able to feel that there was a death realm buried in the coffin, or a supreme being, even if the aura was blocked by the bronze coffin, it was still earth-shattering.