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But the soul word is prescient, the girl ran in advance, and when Yu Wentian chased closer, the figure was empty, and there was no trace left, Yu Wentian was dumbfounded, where is this still chasing, there is not even a figure, chasing, isn't this nonsense?

But you can't just stay here, you can only move on, just see if there is a chance, maybe you will meet again, at that time, it is not too late to conspire with great things, and Yu Wentian's figure also disappeared into the bleak temple.

Soul Yan took the little soul lin all the way forward, there were more and more corpses of all kinds of dead things on the ground, and there were constantly cultivators in front of him, and the scene in the temple with the sound of fighting he had seen before was unsightly, and it was a mess on all sides, and the figures were empty, it seemed that it should be like the temple was moving deeper.

"Boom"

After marching for a long time, there was a earth-shattering sound in front of me, as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing, which was shocking.

"Kill"

"Kill"

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The sound of killing shook the sky, endlessly, the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, the sword light and sword shadow, the flesh and blood were flying, and it was shocking.

The gloomy scene makes people panic!

Looking at it from a distance, there is a scene of a big battle in the distance, and it is ghostly, and it can only be a mess.

"That's," looked at the temple in the distance, and couldn't help but be shocked.

What is presented in the eyes is that the yin qi is rolling, pitch black as ink, the dead air is overflowing, a miserable and miserable, penetrating terrifying scene, batches of yin soldiers and dead things are densely packed, rushing to kill, the sound of killing is shocking, and the black winged dead things are constantly whistling like a powerful ghost asking for life.

A large number of Terran cultivators rushed forward, raising the blades in their hands, the shouts were connected, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, the iron clothes flickered, the black armor was craggy, and the murderous aura was soaring, the picture of the battle was like a surging flood rolling in, the temple was trembling, the red rumbled, and the scene was shocking.

"There are so many dead things, if you have intelligence, you will be in trouble"

Soul Yan couldn't help but be a little worried on his face, if there was a powerful dead thing, it would be troublesome, the dead soul is the thing that the living beings in the world have been conceived and nurtured by the filth of the world after they die, it is not so easy to deal with, if it really appears, the cultivators in front of them will really be unlucky.

Soul Yan looked at the battle from afar, and didn't dare to go forward easily, the black and oppressive dead things kept coming, as if they were endless, who knew what would happen when they rushed up.

"Boom"

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There was another loud roar, and the ghostly breath in the distance was spitting, and the black mist was rolling, and the gloomy air was overwhelming, and it was surging in the black mist, like a tide, mixed with the chirping of horses.

"Knock, knock, knock······"

"It's not good to go back quickly"

"It's a more powerful Yin Cavalry," someone exclaimed.

A large number of people quickly pushed it away, but there were still many young and strong people rushing to kill, and now they knew the situation in their hearts, where they could retreat, these powerful Yin soldiers and cavalry would definitely follow, and it was better to fight and rush towards the Yin soldiers and cavalry.

"Not good"

Soul Yan secretly screamed in his heart, and many people in the distance faced the powerful Yin Soldier Cavalry, and in the direction where Soul Yan was, they fought and killed while retreating, causing the powerful Yin Soldier Cavalry to follow, and the black pressure was full of ghostly anger.

It is impossible for the soul to stay out of the matter, a short and exquisite cold sword green light flickered, and the little soul lin on his shoulder rushed away, the battle spirit was awe-inspiring, and he joined the battle, the churning black mist covered a person and a beast, and only a figure and a beast shadow could be faintly seen shuttling back and forth in the black mist, killing constantly.

The powerful cavalry of the Yin soldiers, the iron horse of Hange, is violent, the Yin soldiers and the Yin horse are like a black tide, constantly surging, many cultivators have died unexpectedly, the blood is pervasive, the blood is incomparable, the body is in a different place, the flesh and blood are flying, it is disgusting.

For a while, ghosts cried wolf, death continued, a large number of retreating cultivators came back to their senses, watching the immortal Yin soldiers and cavalry chasing and killing, and no longer had the psychology of leaving by chance, they could not be able to retreat, a large number of cultivators and cultivators rushed away, swallowing mountains and rivers, unfolding all kinds of blades, and fighting against the powerful Yin soldiers and cavalry.

I don't know where a large number of flames erupted, the fire was red, many cultivators quickly retreated, and the powerful Yin soldiers and cavalry were ablaze, and soon burned into a piece, the smell of burning was scattered, the scorching smell was incomparable, and the pieces of Yin soldiers and Yin horses turned into nothingness, only a disgusting smell was permeating!

"Kill"

Seeing that the pieces of Yin Spirits turned into nothingness, the powerful Yin Cavalry was inevitable, the pressure was reduced a lot, the morale was greatly boosted, and many cultivators fought hard to fight their way out.

There are earth-shattering shouts of killing everywhere, the battle is extremely fierce, the temple is full of corpses, blood does not stop, blood is pervasive, although many Yin soldiers and Yin horses are turned into nothingness by the flames, but the powerful Yin soldiers and cavalry should not be underestimated.

They fought valiantly and tirelessly, like war and skin, and everywhere they passed, many cultivators were drowned under the iron cavalry of the powerful cavalry of the Yin soldiers, and were trampled into flesh and mud, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.

"Boom"

Another fierce fiery red flame gushed out, and this time I also saw where this flame came from, it turned out to be a little soul lin, the soul word was rushing to kill, and it didn't spew out a powerful flame from its mouth, and it burned a piece.

"Kill"

Many people saw hope, and rushed to kill with the rushing Yin soldiers and Yin horses, and the killing shouts were unprecedentedly loud.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the killing cry weakened, the powerful cavalry of the Yin soldiers was no longer black, the corpses on the ground were piled up like a hill, and I don't know how many people died, the ground was scarlet, and I couldn't find the second strange color of the place, the flesh and blood were mixed, and even a muddy place was formed, which was miserable.

Except for those who were incinerated into nothingness by the powerful flames, all the others were piled up, mixed with the flesh and blood of the dead cultivators, extremely weird and bloody.

"Boom"

Soul Yan and Little Soul Lin rushed out of a bloody path, and he took Little Soul Lin out of this tragic place of right and wrong without looking back, and several figures also rushed out one after another, and also went towards the depths of the temple.

The battle behind is still going on, and it is difficult for the cultivators left behind to get out, and they are fighting with the sharply reduced powerful Yin Soldier Cavalry, and many cultivators have fallen down with blood, but the matter here has nothing to do with Soul Words.

But not long after Soul Yan left, a familiar figure broke into here, Yuwen Tianxing was panicked, unkempt, his body was full of dirty black blood, and the blood on the cold sword in his hand was dripping and dripping, and he obviously experienced a magnificent battle.

"Boom"

In the distance, behind him, there was a loud rumbling sound, as far as the eye could see, the black fog was rolling, ghostly, dozens of Yin soldiers and cavalry were chasing after him, Han Ge Iron Horse, black armor was craggy, shining, menacing, and I don't know where he provoked such a group of Yin Spirits.

"Fuck" Yu Wentian broke into the blood-covered battlefield, and the Yin soldiers and Yin horses in front of him were inoculated, and he couldn't help but shout, secretly crying in his heart, this is really a chasing soldier in the back, a tiger and a wolf in front, why is his luck so bad, it's stupid to go home.

There is no way to retreat, Yu Wentian took the cold sword dripping with black blood in his hand, and swung it towards the powerful cavalry of the Yin soldiers who rushed to kill in the battlefield, and he didn't enter it, the blood rain flew sideways, and the sound of killing was repeated, if the soul words were present, he would definitely make an eighty-degree turn in Yu Wentian's attitude, and this kid was not a bad breed when he was desperate.

"Boom"

The Yin Spirit Cavalry behind him arrived in an instant, joining the battle screen, and the Yin Cavalry team on the battlefield suddenly grew a lot.

"There are so many Yin Spirits out there," someone shouted in shock, and the next moment, the black Tie Ge slashed across his head, blood and water flew sideways, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, ending up in pieces.

The people around him no longer dared to be careless, and no longer asked where the hundreds of Yin soldiers and cavalry who suddenly appeared came from, and had only one thought in their hearts, to rush out, otherwise they could only be buried under the iron horses of the Yin soldiers and Yin horses, turning into flesh and blood.

Either you die or I die, with an attitude of death, even if you don't care about cultivation, you are still brave and tenacious in fighting against the Yin Soldiers and Cavalry, with the existence of this two-pole spirit, the combat effectiveness is suddenly unprecedentedly high.

"Kill"

There was constantly a hot shout, and his eyes were about to split, and he rushed out of a bloody path.

"Boom"

Cultivators and Yin Soldier Cavalry continued to fall down, and one by one Yin Soldier Cavalry and Cultivator made up for it and continued to fight.

On the edge of the side of the battlefield, a figure suddenly jumped out of the tumbling black mist, although a little embarrassed, but with a look of joy on his face, "It's finally out", no more words, and walked away.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

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"Boom"

Dozens of figures rushed out, did not stop for a moment, away from this is a non-fighting place, less than half a moment after they left, the picture of the battle stopped, the black mist was thin, several figures stood on the corpse mountain, all the Yin soldiers and Yin horses were strangled, and the remaining remnants of the soldiers were no longer enough to suffer, but they paid a heavy price.

Below him was a mountain of corpses piled up with the blood and flesh of the cultivators, the blood was scattered, the blood flowed endlessly, like a small stream, the blood was rolling, the blood was pervasive, the battle was tragic, and the scene left behind had an endless hideous color, like a strangled Shura field.

The figure on the corpse mountain softened his expression, "Guys, are we going to go down?" Someone asked, pale.

"What if you don't go? After paying a heavy price, is it possible to give up halfway? "The other pale-faced cultivator was unwilling to give up like this, they had already shed enough blood, and they couldn't afford to fetch water in a bamboo basket, it was too worthless.

"This ancient ruins are terrifying, now it is the Yin Soldier Yin Horse, the powerful Yin Soldier Cavalry, who knows what will be encountered later? If you continue like this, you will have to die."

There are cultivators with solemn faces, holding opposing opinions, what he encountered today is too unusual as the king of the mountain, Yin Xiu, he thinks he has a lot of knowledge, and he can run rampant, but today's various things have broken the scope of his cognition, after all, he is not a great pope, a child of a hidden family, there is no strong backhand, and there is a taboo in his heart.

In the end, there were different opinions, some people were unwilling to give up, walked in, and continued to go deeper, and the other part of the people made a wise choice to retreat, away from the place of right and wrong, no matter how good things are, life is empty!

The front is still ghostly, terrifying, the gloomy environment is infiltrating, many cultivators walk through it, and they rush out of scattered Yin soldiers and Yin horses from somewhere at every turn, killing the cultivators by surprise, and the bloodshed is still being staged, but no one is taking a step back, and the belief is firmly moving forward, even if the front is hell, there is no turning back.