What does the song sing? How could he not hear the lyrics clearly, Yang Yuting couldn't help but concentrate on carefully distinguishing the lyrics of the song, but the more he listened, the more unclear it became.

Just as Yang Yuting struggled to distinguish, "Wake up!" "There was a big drink from Xuan Danzi from the Lingtai.

Yang Yuting came to his senses and found that he had cut off the thunder and lightning output of the Thunder Tribulation Relic, and the Thunder Relic was weakened by a layer, so he hurriedly injected spiritual power again, it turned out that his divine consciousness was eroded and lost in such a negligence, if he hadn't been awakened by Xuan Danzi and waited for the Thunder Tribulation Relic to be eroded, his flesh and blood would have turned into a part of the demonic blood mist. It's scary to think about.

"Watch the left!" Just in Yang Yuting's rejoicing, Xuan Danzi shouted again, Yang Yuting concentrated and found that a black shadow slightly darker than the blood mist pounced, and Yang Yuting slapped out a hell fire ball, only to hear a scream.

The slightly heavier blood mist condensed into a blood-red skeleton in the scream, and the two ghost claws were about to reach the Thunder Tribulation Relic and be burned by the Hellfire, and the skeleton without claws actually shook the two skeleton arms as if it knew pain, and in its scream, seven or eight ghosts did not hide and pounced directly.

In addition to a few blood-red skeletons, there was a humanoid red-haired monster, it seemed that the monster's body was humanoid, but the whole body was covered with red hair more than three inches long, and its face was also covered with red hair, and what was even more terrifying was that it was actually holding two swords, squeaking and commanding other skeletons to outflank Yang Yuting.

"Blood Demon Spirit Corpse, this is a monster formed by blood mist and spiritual consciousness, you be careful of its weapon." Xuan Danzi, who was sitting in Yang Yuting's dantian, suddenly issued a golden light, and he didn't know what kind of attack, and the blood corpse screamed, and the two swords crossed to block Xuan Danzi's attack.

Yang Yuting forced out a dark fire ball at the same time, and smashed directly into its Heavenly Spirit Cover, ping pong, and with a violent sound, the blood corpse was exploded, and at the same time as the blood corpse exploded, it let out a high-decibel piercing scream, like the friction of glass, and in its scream, a large thick black shadow rolled over, and instantly turned into more than a dozen blood corpses and pounced on Yang Yuting in unison.

There was a loud stabbing Yang Yuting's Thunder Tribulation Relic shield shook a little, and it turned out that there was also a bloody corpse behind him and grabbed on the back cover, Yang Yuting hurriedly woke up Mo Li, who was passing in space, and the two of them went forward to kill back to back.

Only by killing the blood mist can you get rid of these monsters, Mo Li behind him released the Danbao on his body turned out to be a string of Buddha beads, dozens of beads Buddha light shined, volleyed in the air, and for a while the blood corpses retreated, and Yang Yuting shot out the Dark Fire Bead as a thunderbolt bomb blast, while releasing his nine flying swords wrapped in thunder and lightning to attack, fighting and moving forward.

Xuan Danzi also sat on Yang Yuting's forehead and attacked from time to time.

Seeing that the blood corpses coming up in waves did not benefit much, all the blood corpses suddenly condensed together and made a sound of gnashing teeth, and at this time, suddenly a spiky shuttle-like thing broke through the blood mist and flew over.

The sharp shuttle flew in front of Yang Yuting in an instant, and the light shrank into a monster with a human body and a dog's head, and his whole body was surrounded by dark red flames, and the fireball he spit out instantly collided with Yang Yuting's fireball.

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, but the fireball disappeared as if ice and snow were melting, and the kobold monster released dark red needles in the sky to entangle Yang Yuting's flying sword and Mo Li's beads, Yang Yuting only felt that the Buddha beads and flying sword seemed to have flown into the sea of mud, and the light was fading.

Just when Yang Yuting was irritable, the younger brother suddenly sent out a fluctuation in Yang Yuting's passing space, and the moment Yang Yuting released it, the younger brother jumped out of the Thunder Tribulation Relic Shield, only to hear a loud roar, the younger brother instantly turned into a giant dog twice the size of the cow, and ate the dog-headed monster in one bite.

It seemed that the younger brother had an appetite for the monsters formed by its kind, and then the younger brother inhaled his nose, and the billowing black qi was extracted in the blood mist and entered its stomach.

"Wow!" A surprised snort made Yang Yuting stunned, and Xuan Danzi on his forehead suddenly said: "These blood mist and blood corpses have spirituality, and they are controlled by divine consciousness. ”

It turned out that it was not his own auditory hallucination, Yang Yuting shouted and pushed forward with his younger brother, and rushed out after entering a thousand meters in a blink of an eye.

How can it not be at the end of the calculation that it has advanced for several kilometers, what is this divine consciousness that controls the blood corpse, is there still a living 10,000-year-old cultivator in the blood-colored battlefield? It doesn't feel likely.

Just as Yang Yuting was thinking, the pressure suddenly decreased, and the pressure and viscosity of the blood mist were much lighter, and he saw four humanoid creatures with different faces appear in front of him.

How can it be said that it is humanoid, because it can only be said to be like a human, one has a human body with a tiger head on all fours, one looks like a beautiful woman, but the body is a branch, and two looming like people, and like shadows, what a mess of settings, is it Xiuzhen or a ghost, Yang Yuting couldn't help but slander, and at the same time greeted the damn planner of the Xianxia group for the Nth time, these four no matter what they are, their combat power is obviously amazing, and they rushed up directly at Yang Yuting and started a group fight.

Are all these things controlled by a divine consciousness? He pondered a little, so what does this divine consciousness want to do? According to the convention, it should be looking for a successor, if you are looking for a successor, there must be something good, and in an instant, Yang Yuting got up, and ran to the woman as soon as he held the fire with both hands.

It's not that Yang Yuting doesn't pity the jade and bullies the woman, the main thing is that the woman's body looks like a branch, so the fire attack is even more powerful, and sure enough, the beautiful woman's face screamed and jumped back, and the tiger-headed monster next to her also made a mess with her younger brother, Mo Li and Xuan Danzi dealt with the two looming shadows.

Yang Yuting swished nine flying swords and set them towards the tree demon woman, the tree demon was afraid of the dark fire but not afraid of the flying sword, countless branches stretched out and wrapped the flying sword hard, Yang Yuting used his divine sense to pull it back several times, a lightning shot out of the flying sword immediately sparked, and the scorching sound immediately rose a puff of green smoke, the branches and leaves of the tree monster shook Yang Yuting's dark fire was thrown out as a thunderbolt again, and a loud bang blew the beautiful woman's head out of the tree, and the monster turned around and fled with a scream.

The younger brother also bit the tiger monster, and seemed to feel that the taste was not good, so he bit its head and threw it far away, seeing that half of the four were gone, and the two black shadows also flew away in an instant. It really didn't look like he was going to sacrifice his life and death to eliminate him, Yang Yuting carefully continued to walk.

After walking for about a thousand meters, the eyes lit up, the blood-colored fog receded, and a miserable dark gray sky appeared, Yang Yuting couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at it, there was a series of graves in front of him, stretching thousands of large and small graves connected, I am afraid that there will be tens of thousands.