Chapter 88: Burial Soul Valley

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The sound of metal handover sounded, and dazzling sparks shot out in all directions in an instant!

Immediately after, there was a crisp click, and the silver-white dagger broke inch by inch!

"Well, the Chosen One's gaze is so short-sighted! This dagger recognizes people!"

The people in Xuanbing Gate all showed incredible eyes!

"Boy, how is it, what are the methods of the deity?" On his shoulder, he squinted his eyes and said, and at the same time, the red blood slowly slipped into Han Bing's palm.

"Yun Hong, don't look at me with your murderous gaze!" Han Bing glared at Yun Hong, the silver light in his hand flashed, and there was another dagger.

"Whoosh......"

With a flick of his hand, the dagger was violently pulled out, and with a pop, it pierced the furry skin of the snow beast!

"Dissatisfied?" said Han Bing provocatively.

"You made me really angry!" As he spoke, Yun Hong's palms squirmed, and the golden enchantment spread all over the sky, threatening to envelop the Han soldiers!

It's too late, it's fast, the red lotus under the feet of Han Bing is all over the place, his body is light, and he spins in the air, and he is out of the scope of the golden enchantment in an instant!

"Oops......" Han Bing groaned, covering his ass with both hands, with an unbearable expression of pain on his face.

With the change of Yun Hong's handprint, the golden enchantment suddenly swirled, and once again shrouded towards the Han soldiers!

"Still coming?" Han Bing was startled, and stepped on the extreme in eight steps, his body was like a white crane soaring into the sky, suddenly rising high, and swishing over to the mountain gate of Xuanbing Gate!

Yun Hong's face was a little ugly, "React so quickly, your exercises are the same as those of Han Bing, who are you?"

As he spoke, he slapped it heavily against the mountain gate!

"Stop!" At this moment, a hearty shout spread throughout the sky, and an old man in purple clothes, shrouded in a faint white mist, stepped out of the air, the faint coercion, revealing a trace of cold breath, people couldn't help but tremble!

A white ice sword pierced the void and collided fiercely with Yun Hong's golden palm.

With a click, the ice sword shattered, turning into ice chips, flying all over the sky, and the golden light palm slowly dissipated!

"Door Master!"

Everyone in the Xuan Ice Man said respectfully.

"Young Master Yunhong, this is the Xuanbing Gate, no bloodshed is allowed!"

"Everyone is a guest, how about a cup of tea inside the door?" The door owner looked at Yun Hong and showed a faint smile!

"Hmph, the entire Northern Regions are the territory of Tianyi Sect, and your Xuanbing Sect is just a captive dog of Tianyi Sect!"

"Now, do you also want to turn against the guest and teach me a lesson?" Yun Hong was furious, and the golden piercing spear in his hand was pointed directly at the door master's chest.

"Young Master Yunhong, don't be impatient. The door master did not have the slightest anger, and still said calmly.

However, Shi Lin and the other disciples turned pale.

"This master is generous, he is under the eaves, and he has to bow his head!" Han Bing muttered in his heart.

"He, an outsider from the Eastern Regions, is there any secret in Xuanbing Gate like this?" Yun Hong smiled disdainfully.

"Yun Hong, the chosen son, you have this measure, if you have the ability, come and chase me, catch up with me, and the master will tell you the true face of Lushan!" Han Bing stood on the mountain gate, stretched his waist, and said with a smile.

"It's just inconvenient to hurt your butt. While laughing, Han Bing looked straight at Yun Hong's ass, and there was a special flash of light in his eyes.

"Brother Shi, let's go to the door to drink tea, look at this snow beast, the meat quality is so good, how about everyone have a barbecue together?" Feeling Yun Hong's murderous aura, Shi Lin hurriedly said.

"I killed this snow beast, and it's not your turn to deal with it!" Yun Hong glanced at Shi Lin, and then, his eyes stared straight at Han Bing.

"The Chosen Son, not only has poor vision, but also bad guts!" Han Bing said, his body turned, his feet stepped on the red lotus, and he stepped away!

"Look for death!"

Yun Hong was stunned for a moment, turned into a red mang, and chased after him!

"Whoosh......"

The master of the door was also in the shape of lightning, and chased down.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, I will never return, explore the dragon's lair, enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow......" Looking at the backward snow mountains and ancient trees, Hanbing said heartily.

"Boy, that guy is catching up!" said with his shoulder bowed.

"What are you afraid of, later, shoot him with a brick!" As he spoke, the speed of the Han soldiers dropped suddenly, and then, he fell straight into the clouds and fell heavily into the snow.

"Don't run away?" Behind him, Yun Hong showed a hint of surprise.

"This Lan Yue'er's master, it's really mysterious, a cultivator of the Lingyuan Realm, stepping on the red lotus, the speed is so fast! If I get this red lotus stepping step, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?" Yun Hong's heart was a little hot. The figure flashed, and it also fell to the place where the soldier fell.

Under the cold snow, Han Bing held his breath, and the power of his divine soul spread, only locking on Yun Hong.

Squeak

Squeak

Yun Hong held a spear and walked through the snow vigilantly, and there was a crisp sound from the snow under his feet.

"Young Master Yunhong, you have to be forgiving and forgiving! let Shi Han's little friend go. "At this moment, the purple-clothed Xuanbing Gate Master stepped into the air!

"You can let him go!" You also feel it, his red lotus steps in the air, but the first-class light skill, the cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, can't outrun a small shrimp in the Lingyuan Realm, that exercise, aren't you excited?" Glancing at the door master indifferently, Yun Han continued to look for the traces of the Han soldiers.

"Nima, want to rob my exercises?" Under the snow, Han Bing had an urge to scold his mother, and the wound on his buttocks had recovered seventy percent after being smeared with the blood of the heaven-hating divine beast.

"Young Master Yunhong, go further, it is the Jedi of the Northern Regions, the Valley of Buried Souls!" At this moment, the door master said with some seriousness.

"Yes. If you're afraid, please go back!" Yun Hong was a little disdainful.

"Soul Burial Valley! I actually came to Soul Burial Valley by mistake!" Han Bing was a little excited.

"Boy, I feel an eerie and cold aura, an eternal coercion, coming slowly!" said Ha Tian's low eyes.

"It is said that in the Valley of Broken Souls, there is a reincarnation grass! As long as you take the reincarnation grass, you can be reincarnated and reborn with memories!"

"However, the people who came to find the reincarnation grass died inexplicably, and their souls were erased from their memories and turned into puppets of killing tools!"

"It's strange to say, those puppets never take half a step out of the Valley of Buried Souls!" Han Bing showed a hint of melancholy.

Isn't he reborn with his memory? What secrets are hidden behind the reincarnation grass? Could it be that like the Qing Ying Fruit, someone is fishing? For a while, Han Bing was a little dizzy.

Click

Snow and jasmine flying, a golden spear, suddenly piercing the snow layer, fierce force, shocking snowflakes flying all over the sky!

For a time, the location where Hanbing was hiding was exposed.

It's too late, it's fast, Han Bing stepped on the eight steps of Shenxu, jumped into the air, and the dark stone tablet in his hand slapped heavily at the defenseless Yun Hong!

Whoosh, Yun Hong reacted quickly, turned around, avoided the blow of the Han soldier, and the golden piercing spear shook, stabbing straight at the head of the Han soldier!

As a last resort, Han Bing could only twist his body stiffly, his legs stepped in the void, and his body rose sharply, avoiding this first blow.

"Boy, look where you're going!" As he spoke, the golden spear locked onto Hanbing, shook it, and stabbed straight into his chest again.

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The sound of metal clashing sounded, dazzling sparks flew in the sky, and the dark and broken stone tablet could withstand the blow of the golden piercing spear.

With the power of the shock, the Han soldiers' body retreated decisively, heading towards the rear, the Burial Soul Valley with eternal coercion!

"Boy, you dare!" Yun Hong's eyes were a little blood-red, and he shouted eagerly.

"Why don't you dare? Han Bing dares to break into the rooftop alone, then I, Shi Han, dare to go to the Soul Valley alone! Chosen Son, you are a self-deceiving coward!" Han Bing smiled, his body was like electricity, and he suddenly disappeared into the abyss ahead!

The abyss is like a bottomless pit, mercilessly devouring everything that falls into it!

The faint yin wind, mixed with snowflakes, blows people's hearts, and the eternal coercion makes people can't help but bow and worship.

"This guy, it's crazy!" Yun Hong knew the horror of the Soul Valley. Tianyi Sect, an immortal, used the secret treasure of the immortal realm to suppress his own cultivation, shield the heavenly machine, and enter the Burial Soul Valley, but he was gone forever, a quasi-immortal, the peak master of the Tianyuan Realm, was swallowed by the abyss of nearly twenty people!

"The so-called reincarnation grass is just a disguise, boy, if you enter the Valley of Buried Souls, you will never see the light of day!" Yun Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of pity.

"Young Master Yunhong, please go back, this Shi Han is also a character, since ancient times, no one has been able to leave the Burial Soul Valley safely. The master of the Xuanbing Sect also showed a regretful expression.

The abyss, like an eternal bottomless pit, a faint white glow, revealing a trace of holy breath, at the bottom of the abyss, the black mist is rising, and there is an eerie and strange atmosphere!

For a long time, the soldiers landed heavily.

"Is this the Valley of Buried Souls?" Looking around, the vaguely visible bones, Han Bing felt a tingling of his scalp!

"Boy, there is something strange here, the deity always feels that there are a pair of eyes, staring straight at my back!"

"If you come, you will be safe, hate the sky, don't scare yourself!" Hanbing touched the head of the hated sky.

The dark red earth, with a strong smell of blood, is disgusting!

The black mist that rose up, with a hint of cold, eerie aura.

Gusts of wind, sometimes soft, sometimes violent.

When it is soft, it is like a fairy aura, full of smart energy.

When it explodes, it seems to be raging with demonic energy, with an eerie and destructive aura!

"Once the soul is buried, there is no day, and the body and soul are separated. Once you find the reincarnation grass, you will make a comeback and live again!"

Not far away, a dark stone tablet stands quietly, let the yin wind erode and the fog erodes, still immovable.

On the stone stele, the red font exudes a strange aura, as if it is written in blood.

"Boy, look, the top of the stele seems to be missing a piece, as if it was cut alive with a knife!" At this moment, Hate Tian stared at the stele and said.

Sou

In Hanbing's hand, the light flashed, and the broken black stone tablet appeared.

"Buzz ......"

There seemed to be a hint of resonance, and the broken stone tablet trembled slightly, emitting a trace of cold black mist.

Sou

The next moment, the broken stone tablet shook, broke free from Han Bing's palm, and suddenly swept through the void, with a hint of cheering, and landed steadily on the stone tablet not far away......