"Boom la la ......"

"Boom ......"

The blood was boiling, the severed limbs and mutilated bodies were numerous, and after a while, mountains of white bones emerged from the endless sea of blood, and there were bursts of terrifying ghost crying wolf howls from the ghost caves inside, which made people's scalps numb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An incomparably rich bloody aura poured into Mo Xuan's nasal cavity, even if Mo Xuan used his Xuan power to isolate it, it was useless, it was simply appalling and terrifying.

"There are so many people who have cultivated to the unfathomable, and they have all fallen here?" staring at the mountains of white bones gushing out of the sea of blood, Mo Xuan said in horror.

Following his gaze, he could clearly see endless corpses lying on the mountain of white bones, with different robes and robes, from all eras.

Although their essence has disappeared completely, and their bodies are shriveled, the residual aura is still extremely strong, far stronger than the realm of King Feng, and it is truly unfathomable.

Such a character, in the outside world, even in the empire, is also a big man, but now he is all dead here.

What kind of force caused them all to fall?

Mo Xuan was curious, curious and worried at the same time, worried that this power would also befall him.

"Boom la la ......"

The blood rolled, and the disgusting bloody aura became thicker, and as the ghost fire approached, the bloody corpse water eventually became equal to the chains.

The immersed corpses inside stared at Mo Xuan one by one, and at such a close distance, it really made people feel a heart-pounding.

The ghost fire flew, and the endless yin soldiers stepped on the blood water, and the blood splashed, this kind of hoodoo Mo Xuan could only quickly avoid it, and did not dare to touch it.

When the overwhelming ghost fires were concentrated, a mutation suddenly occurred.

There were countless illusory figures around Mo Xuan, ancient costumes, from all eras, and the faces of many people gave Mo Xuan a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them in the bloody corpses.

These phantoms, surrounded by Mo Xuan, seemed to be reenacting the scenes they had encountered, and at the same time they wanted to involve Mo Xuan in that turmoil.

"Ah...... What's going on?"

Among the large number of illusory figures, an exclamation suddenly sounded, making Mo Xuan's face change.

An illusory figure, how to get a sound?

Mo Xuan felt strange, but then he noticed that this voice was slightly different from the normal sound, it seemed to be a sound imprinted in time and space, but it was just repeated at this moment.

It's weird, this scene is really weird.

Mo Xuan faintly felt that he was afraid that he had fallen into a big crisis, and the appearance of these illusory figures was not good for him.

He looked up at the place where he let out an exclamation, and saw that the first few people in the front of the illusory crowd, the first few people that the ghost fire encountered, quickly festered and festered.

Their eyes were involuntarily attracted by the ghost fire, and their mouths uttered unconscious murmurs, and they all walked towards the outside of the chain.

As the saying goes, after a few of them were hit, their companions quickly retreated, not caring about their life and death, let alone pulling them.

"Puff puff ......"

"Boom ......"

……

The moment these people stepped out of the chains, ghost fire burned all over their bodies, and their souls went out of their bodies and turned into ghost fire suspended in the void.

And those demon trees also moved at this time, and the roots of the trees roared towards them, directly piercing their flesh, pulling into the blood water, and turning into their own nourishment.

In the blink of an eye, a living person becomes a dried corpse wrapped around the roots of a tree, and this change gives people a feeling of being caught off guard, which is really terrifying.

Mo Xuan looked at this scene in shock, and finally understood how these ghost fires were formed.

It turned out that it was all transformed by the souls of the former top powerhouses after they fell, no wonder it felt so terrifying.

"Whirring ......"

After several people were dragged under the blood and trees, the ghost fire swarmed in.

The Yin soldiers followed, the blood and water rolled, the bone mountain shook, and the appearance of the Yin soldiers rioting, which shocked people's hearts.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan decisively wanted to retreat, but at this time, his heart sank, and he realized that the situation was not good.

This chain was originally more than enough for him to pass alone, but now countless illusory figures appeared, completely occupying every corner, surrounding him in the center, making it impossible for him to flicker.

"Oops......"

Mo Xuan couldn't help but scold in a low voice, finally understanding the intention of these illusory figures to appear.

Presumably, those ghost fires wanted to use these phantoms to restrict Mo Xuan's movements and bring him out of the chains.

Now Mo Xuan is also equivalent to a member of the illusory shadows, and what happens to those people will also be his next fate, which is the rhythm that will pull him into the water.

This chain has a unique power, which can isolate the fog and make the ghost fire jealous, so they use this way to restrain Mo Xuan and force him to death.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan wanted to smash the figures beside him, but his attack was useless, and he couldn't kill his way out of the crowd.

"Whirring ......"

Just when Mo Xuan was in a hurry, endless ghost fire roared and enveloped everyone at once.

"Plop ......"

"Plop ......"

Countless figures of the past immediately lost their will to think, and their eyes followed the ghost fire in front of them and left the chains, and then they were dragged down into the blood by the roots of the demon wood.

Mo Xuan was shocked and desperately wanted to retreat, but his movement was restricted by the phantom around him.

"Buzz ......"

When retreating to no avail, Mo Xuan looked up, and suddenly saw several clusters of ghost fire already suspended in front of him, right on the edge of the chain.

A strange force invaded his mind, and for a moment he became in a trance, feeling that the darkness was incomparably low in all directions, only this ghost fire was light, and this ghost fire was the light that led the way, and he wanted to follow it.

The little fat dog was also greatly affected, staying motionless on Mo Xuan's shoulder, his eyes glazed over, and after a while, he raised his legs and walked towards the ghost fire.

This is unimaginable, the little fat dog has its own unique power, and even the endless coercion and the bewitchment of the colorful hand bones can be isolated, and now it has been tricked?

One can imagine how strange the power of this ghost fire is, and how critical the current situation is.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Mo Xuan was about to step into the sea of black mist, the immortal lock on his chest lit up and shook slightly.

A breath of vitality poured through its body, causing it to suddenly awaken and stop at the edge of the chain.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Xuan was shocked into a cold sweat.

It was too dangerous, if he had woken up a second too slowly, he might have been devoured and turned into a dried corpse or skeleton by now.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Xuan suddenly saw that the little fat dog was still advancing, his eyes glazed, and he was almost about to fall off his shoulder.

"Whoosh ......"

At the same time, vines of demonic wood burst through the air, piercing the mist and winding around them, trying to pull them into the blood and bind them.

Mo Xuan's face changed greatly, he couldn't let the little fat dog have an accident, so he immediately gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to block the little guy, preventing it from moving forward, and then blocked the direction of the tree vine with his other hand.

He didn't stretch out his hand, but he didn't put it down either, and if the chain couldn't make the vine back down, he had to block it with his hand, even if it was dangerous.

"Boom ......"

What made Mo Xuan's face a little ugly was that the tree vine was not forced back by the chains, and directly pumped on his arm, and the billowing black mist accompanied the tree vine and Mo Xuan's arm came into contact with it, and it instantly began to corrode.

"Puff ......"

Severe pain struck, the vines and the iron cables seemed to be distinct, and the vines were forced to retreat the moment they reached Mo Xuan, but the black mist above was unharmed.

That power was very weird, the mysterious force was difficult to isolate, and it frantically burned Mo Xuan's skin, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Xuan's entire arm was corroded by more than half, and there were all kinds of thick blood water, which looked shocking.

"Whirring ......"

Just as Mo Xuan was about to decisively cut off his arm, the immortal lock hanging around his neck shone even more, and a thick vitality surged out on its own, covering his entire arm.

Then a miracle was born, all the injuries recovered quickly, and the black mist was melted and dispersed cleanly, and there was not even any scum left.

And the surrounding ghost fires, when they were taken by the immortal lock, also faded terribly, as if they were under a big threat.

In this way, the original earth-shattering crisis has eased a lot.

Mo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had such a treasure on his body, and this thing left by his father and mother had saved him too many times.

But now was not the time to sigh, and taking advantage of this rare respite, he quickly retreated to the center of the chain.

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog who was rescued by Mo Xuan also woke up, and at this time he had palpitations on his face, looking at those ghostly eyes with jealousy and horror.

Although it has a unique power, after all, it is young, and this power has not yet fully grown, and the power of the ghost fire has passed the limit of what it can bear, and it is normal to be hit.

Mo Xuan comforted the little fat dog, and then looked up.

I saw that many powerful cultivators of the past could not support it, and many of them were entangled by the roots of the tree vines and broke away from the chains, and the vast majority of them turned directly into bone frames in the black mist.

Only a small number of cultivators who are strong and invincible, and have something to protect themselves, can barely support it.

However, this is only a matter of survival.

This strange force is not at the same level as them at all, and it is absolutely impossible to stop it without special means, and it is precisely because of this that the situation in front of them is becoming more and more tragic.

The existence of King Yue Feng, in which dynasty is not in the limelight, but at this moment, all of them are buried at the feet of the Yin soldiers, this kind of weirdness, ordinary people dare not think of it.

Everything in the present is a scene from the past, and while restricting Mo Xuan, it also allows Mo Xuan to witness the ominous scene of the past, which makes him terrifying.

When a large number of figures fell, Mo Xuan's surroundings became empty again, and he immediately wanted to retreat, but at this time, the accident happened again.

"Quack Quack ......"

Bursts of heart-numbing laughter came from all directions, this was the real ghost crying wolf, and many corpses in the blood water actually stood up and came towards Mo Xuan.