Wei Dongxuan and Ding Bufan followed all the way, in order not to startle the snake, they followed far behind, and the other party was furious, galloping all the way, and had no intention of exploring the others.

And as the two went all the way deeper, dozens of kilometers forward, the two stopped advancing and hid in the jungle.

Because the environment ahead is really weird, it is a huge valley, and the valley is not steaming with blood mist, exuding a strange and evil atmosphere, and at the same time there is a hidden fierceness.

The blood mist was extremely strong, and the land and woods around the valley were all soaked in blood, as if blood had oozed from the earth.

"What a strong sense of oppression!"

Ding Bufan secretly took a breath of cool air, and with his transcendent grandmaster realm, he also felt a strong crisis under these blood mist.

Wei Dongxuan's heart felt a heavy feeling, and the front was like a tiger's den in Longtan, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

"I said, that Shen Jiange was really acting before, isn't this acting with his own life?"

Ding Bufan said in disbelief, not to mention playing a corpse puppet in the transcendent realm, but also using his life as a bet to enter the corpse puppet's lair, such courage, I am afraid that few people can compare.

As Wei Dongxuan said, a person's ability really can't be judged by cultivation alone, thinking of this, Ding Bufan couldn't help but look at Wei Dongxuan.

"Speaking of which, among the people I know, I'm afraid that only this person around me has such courage!" Ding Bufan thought secretly.

"Let's observe the situation in this valley first, since this is a nest of corpse golems, there will inevitably be corpse golems coming and going, and there are more likely corpse golems guarding it. Wei Dongxuan calmly analyzed.

"Well, I thought we were going to go straight in!" Ding Bufan said, with his understanding of Wei Dongxuan, this is not like Wei Dongxuan's style.

Wei Dongxuan glanced at Ding Bufan with disdain, did he look like a reckless man?

"Whew!"

And just as Wei Dongxuan and Ding Bufan were talking, a piercing sound sounded in the air, and a golden flame suddenly shot out from the valley covered by blood mist in front of him.

"Jin Yan Sword!"

Both of them recognized the flame-wrapped thing, and it was the Hanhai King soldier who was brought back by the purple man.

"What's the situation?"

The two of them were confused, and then several figures rushed out of the blood mist, their speed was not fast, they just followed Jin Yanjian from afar, hidden in the black mist.

"Fishing?"

Wei Dongxuan's heart was shocked, and his mind suddenly opened up!

"I see, no wonder the purple man said that the Jin Yan Sword was banned, it turned out that he wanted to rely on this treasure to attract warriors from all walks of life to compete and kill each other, so as to achieve the purpose of screening corpse puppets!"

Hearing this, Ding Bufan's back felt a chill, and he suddenly understood: "It's really a great spirit, even with the courage to use such a treasure as bait, to fight to the end, the person who gets the Jin Yan Sword is either a strong party, or a person with outstanding talent, and the corpse puppet formed by these people must be extremely qualified!"

"We can't let this matter continue, otherwise those martial artists will all become corpse puppets, and the combined power will be a strong force, won't this imperial tomb become their world?" Wei Dongxuan's voice revealed a chill.

"By the way, what is your status in the Baishan Sect?" Wei Dongxuan asked an incomprehensible word at this time.

"Status?" Ding Bufan didn't know why, but he still said honestly: "I was promoted to the transcendent realm a year ago, and after entering the transcendental, I became an elder of the Baishan Sect, although my qualifications are shallow, but my words still have some weight, after all, my senior brother Qianfeng has a good relationship with me." ”

Wei Dongxuan nodded and asked, "Is there a way for you to contact your senior brother?"

Ding Bufan shook his head and said: "This black fog imprisons the divine sense, and the news can't be released at all, but I think that there should be many forces in the Baichuan Empire that have entered this black fog, if you find a few people to interrogate, you should be able to know the traces of my senior brother." ”

"I'll give you a task now, and if you complete it, I'll set you free, and I'll never trouble you again, but ......"

Wei Dongxuan paused, and said in a somewhat heavier tone: "But if you don't complete the task, I will turn back to the Baishan Sect, and no one will be able to protect you!"

Hearing the first half of Wei Dongxuan's sentence, Ding Bufan was still a little happy, but the second half of the sentence made his heart tremble.

Although there is still some disbelief in his heart, Wei Dongxuan can take the Baishan Sect, after all, the Baishan Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and his qualifications are almost the same as those of the Baichuan Empire, although it is not as powerful as the Phantom God Sect, but it can also be regarded as one of the giants with the most sufficient background in the Baichuan Empire, how can it be possible to move down.

But when Wei Dongxuan said this, Ding Bufan had a feeling that he would definitely be able to do it, this feeling was ridiculous, but it was deeply engraved in his soul.

But at the same time, he was even more curious about what kind of task it was, and he actually let Wei Dongxuan say such cruel words, and couldn't help asking: "Big brother, what kind of task is it? ”

"I want more martial artists to enter this black mist, the more the better, it is best to attract all the martial artists who enter the Emperor's Mausoleum!"

"This, how is this possible!" Ding Bufan was shocked and lost his voice.

"But it's impossible for me to care, I just want the result, whether you are a pit or a cheat, in short, as long as you succeed, I will give you back your freedom, don't you want that Hanhai King soldier? I will promise you one thing when I turn around!"

Ding Bufan was speechless for a while, Wang Bing gave him one more, he almost couldn't help but complain, do you think it's Chinese cabbage?

"Why, can't you do it?" Wei Dongxuan's voice was slightly cold.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ding Bufan immediately nodded and promised: "No problem, no problem, wrap it up on me." ”

Ding Bufan is also a fool, he can have the cultivation of the transcendent realm, his comprehension naturally does not need to be said, it must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, just thinking for a moment, he can think of the intention of Wei Dongxuan's move, but the key is how to attract the attention of those martial artists.

"But big brother, if I really do this, I will definitely be spurned by the world in the future, and I will be drowned by spittle when I go out!"

"Oh, do you have an idea?" Wei Dongxuan's eyes lit up, a little surprised.

"There are nothing more than so many things in the world that can make martial artists flock to them, as long as the wind is released and says that there is an amazing treasure hidden in the black fog, and it will not be kept for a day, there will be heroes from all over the world here. ”

"But in this way, I will become a deceitful and famous thief!" Ding Bufan was a little distressed, if this was the case, he would be a street rat.

"It turns out that you are worried about this, you are too worried, there are many treasures in this black mist, isn't that Jin Yan Sword one of them? ”

When Ding Bufan heard this, he patted his forehead and said: "Hehe, it's true, then we can talk about it, you promise me a king soldier, and you are not allowed to regret it." ”

... ...

After Ding Bufan left, Wei Dongxuan's mood became heavy, and he just wanted those martial artists to share some pressure for him.

The corpse ancestor was passed on by Ding Bufan, and he had to be fully prepared, first designed to let those warriors fight with the corpse puppet, and first reduce the strength of both sides.

But right now, Wei Dongxuan still needs to explore the secrets in the blood mist first, he must understand how the purple man turned humans into corpse puppets, and what kind of existence corpse puppets really are.

Because there is a huge shadow hanging over him in Wei Dongxuan's heart, this shadow is bred when he sees Bai Xue, Wei Dongxuan has been trying his best to suppress himself from thinking about it, but the scene of the more than 24 million humanoid corpses buried by himself in the back of the mountain range yesterday is still vivid, how could he not want to.

Are there any thinking corpse puppets like Bai Xue among the more than 24 million corpse puppets, and if so, how many of them are there, and how much sin they have created!

Every time he thinks of this, Wei Dongxuan's heart is like a knife!

The fighter plane started, and Wei Dongxuan quietly entered the blood mist valley.

Those blood mist attachment capabilities were extremely strong, and as soon as the fighter plane came in, it had already covered the whole body of the fighter, dyeing the entire god-chasing fighter bright red.

As soon as these blood mist were attached, Wei Dongxuan felt a strange energy flowing around the fighter, as if he was looking for a flaw in the fighter.

But this is obviously futile, and although the energy is weird, it is still far from enough to break through the fighters' defenses.

It's just that the feeling of energy crawling all over the body made Wei Dongxuan extremely unhappy, because at this moment, Wei Dongxuan and the fighter were indistinguishable from each other, and the feeling of being caressed all over the body clearly came into his mind.

However, Wei Dongxuan did not shake away the blood mist attached to the fighter, because the blood mist seemed to cover the fighter with a layer of stealth coating, so that Wei Dongxuan was completely hidden in the blood mist.

The valley ahead was like hell, a blood-colored hell, and everything was bloody here, very strange.

And in this blood-colored valley, snakes, insects, rats and ants can hardly be seen, as if they are extinct, no sound can be heard, not even a trace of wind and grass can be heard, perhaps here, what can be heard is the subtle hum of the fighter plane and their own heartbeat.

"Smack!" echoed from the depths of the valley, accompanied by a burst of curses.

Wei Dongxuan could naturally hear who this voice was, it was the purple man.

Wei Dongxuan couldn't help but say something, and quietly approached.

I saw that in the center of the valley ahead, next to a pool of blood, Shen Jiange was kneeling on the shore, his body was already open and flesh was blurred at this time.

"Beat me hard, beat me hard! As long as you don't die, don't stop the whip for me!"

The purple man lay on his back on a blood-colored chair and scolded the two subordinates from before, the chair was stained with blood, and the blood was flowing continuously to the place where his severed foot was, burrowing into his body, and Wei Dongxuan felt sick to his stomach.

And the two subordinates of the purple man each held a red long whip and slammed it on Shen Jiange's body, where the scars opened, countless blood mist gathered, and they wanted to burrow into his body along his wounds!

However, Shen Jiange seemed to possess some kind of secret method, and he was trying his best to repel the erosion of the blood mist.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

"Is that all you can do?"

"Think that's going to bring me to my knees?"

Shen Jiange's weak voice came out intermittently, like the last stubbornness of a dying man, but his words made the purple man laugh angrily.

"Hehe, isn't it enough? Don't worry, this is just the beginning!"