"Why is this force a little more murderous than last time? ”

In the ghost stream, Jiang Xiaoqi was wrapped in a black force and slowly descended.

Feeling the powerful power lingering on his body, Jiang Xiaoqi felt a trace of suspicion in his heart, and muttered in his heart, subtly distinguishing this power from the last time he saw it.

Although the color is the same, it still feels extremely cold, but at this moment, under this force, there is more killing atmosphere, violent and bloody, just looking at it, it seems to be able to sink people and destroy their minds.

Although Jiang Xiaoqi was quite unfamiliar with this kind of dark power, in the current gloomy environment, I have to say that this kind of power that lingered outside his body was indeed stronger than ordinary spiritual power, and it could block out those noisy evil thoughts that roared in the ghost stream.

All the gloomy aura that fell on this dark force seemed to be extinguished in an instant, assimilated and swallowed by it.

"The eerie aura here is even more terrifying than the Kaiyang Ruins. ”

The figure was like a feather, Jiang Xiaoqi was wrapped in black power, and slowly fell to the bottom of the ghost stream, looking around with a deep gaze, carefully searching for the figure of the blacksmith grandfather.

But at the same time, Jiang Xiaoqi also noticed that the ghost stream he was in at the moment was more terrifying than the ruins of Kaiyang, as if he had fallen into a boundless hell, and there were demonic roars everywhere.

If Jiang Xiaoqi fell into the ghost stream with his own strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to last half a cup of tea here, and he would be submerged and swallowed by the gloomy aura here.

The ghost stream stretches longitudinally for many miles, standing on the top of the mountain and not seeing the end, it is like a moat split by life, winding and twisting.

The horizontally also spanned a range of nearly a thousand meters, and even if the monks who surpassed the four realms of Baihe, it was quite difficult to cross the past.

The presentation of the ghost stream is vertically downward, standing straight up, and the surrounding space is completely surrounded by a rich dead air, and it is pitch black, even if the moonlight is like snow, there is not the slightest light and shadow here.

In the ghost stream, the sight has completely lost its effect, and he can only rely on his soul power to explore the surrounding environment and avoid danger.

After diving to a depth of about 1,000 meters, dense caves began to appear on the steep rock walls around them, and the entrance of the cave was not large, only the size of a water tank, but it was all over the entire mountain wall.

In a dark cave, wisps of red light can be faintly seen, like two spots, in this gloomy ghost stream, it looks particularly weird.

Almost every hole the size of a water tank hides such scarlet spots, only the size of a fist, densely packed and covering almost the entire mountain wall.

"Boom"

"Fluttering Ridge"

Just when Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help but be curious, and his body was suspended in the air and leaned forward, suddenly, in the hole the size of a water tank, a piercing and sharp sound suddenly sounded, like a child crying, weird and terrifying.

After the sharp cry sounded, Jiang Xiaoqi saw that a blood-colored bat the size of a basin flew out of the cave in front of him, its sharp fangs were exposed, its wings vibrated violently, and its scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Xiaoqi.

"Boom"

The cry of this blood-colored bat seemed to have kicked off the normal prelude, and then, countless piercing and sharp sounds sounded in this gloomy ghost stream, and the scarlet eyes were all dispelled the black fog that lingered around them at this moment, and the eyes were full of blood-colored red light.

"These bats actually have the strength of a third-grade spirit beast, and many of them have reached the fourth-grade. ”

Next to the mountain wall of the ghost stream, Jiang Xiaoqi looked at the blood-red bats that surrounded him, his brows swept solemnly, and he was surprised in his heart, and said.

A blood-colored bat like this can't pose much of a threat to Jiang Xiaoqi, but right now, the blood-colored bats shot out of this mountain wall are estimated to have exceeded a thousand, and so many three- and fourth-grade spirit beasts are piled up together, which is enough to compare to an elite army.

If it is said that in normal times, Jiang Xiaoqi sees these blood-red guys, he will definitely turn around and run without looking back, after all, these guys live by sucking blood, and with a pounce, Jiang Xiaoqi will become a dry corpse, without any ability to resist.

But now, he is no longer the same person he used to be, the dark power that lingers outside his body, like the root of all evil, gives him supreme strength, as long as his body can withstand this violent power, then he can increase his strength without limits.

Although Jiang Xiaoqi didn't know much about the realm he was in at the moment, the kind of supreme power that lingered around him gave him unparalleled confidence.

"Buzz"

Looking at the blood-colored bats that were rapidly approaching around him, Jiang Xiaoqi's palms moved slightly, and then, he saw that the dark power that lingered outside his body began to solidify from his palm, and gradually, a black long knife appeared, filled with terrifying fluctuations that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Sting"

Without any nonsense, Jiang Xiaoqi held the long knife in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, the arc of dark aura swept out of the long knife, like a crescent moon under the starry sky, curved and rounded.

"Fluttering"

Wherever the sword light passed, countless blood-colored bats were wiped out in an instant, and with the blessing of the domineering power, those bats didn't even have a chance to roar, but they were split into a black mist by the sword light and merged into this ghost stream.

"Whoosh"

The sword light fell, and almost half of the blood-colored bats were shocked into powder and dissipated in this ghost stream, that is, about five hundred third-grade spirit beasts, were wiped out together, and this power made Jiang Xiaoqi, who wielded the long knife, secretly surprised.

You must know that when he was in the Kaiyang Ruins, he had also reached an agreement with that person to obtain this dark power, but right now, Jiang Xiaoqi could clearly feel that at this moment, the dark power that permeated his body was stronger than before.

This kind of strength not only did not make Jiang Xiaoqi secretly happy, but on the contrary, his brows were furrowed, and his heart swelled with a touch of solemnity.

Because Jiang Xiaoqi knew that this kind of power did not belong to him, but to the existence of another thought, and that person's existence of Jiang Xiaoqi was the same as him, sooner or later, one day between the two, there would be a person who would be annihilated and control this body.

As that person's competitor, Jiang Xiaoqi naturally wouldn't see his strength go further, in that case, the last person to die would definitely be him.

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of urgency rose in Jiang Xiaoqi's heart, except for the pressure from the outside world, the time bomb in his body was the most dangerous, because that idea was too strong, and with a move of his fingers, Jiang Xiaoqi would be removed from this world.

Therefore, he wants to improve his strength as much as possible, even if he can't compete with that person, Jiang Xiaoqi will not let him easily control this body.

The thought flashed in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqi's body trembled, and the black long knife that manifested in his palm dissipated, and then, in a flash of black light, he drove towards the darkness below him, and in the blink of an eye, he got rid of the group of roaring blood-red bats.

After getting rid of that group of guys, Jiang Xiaoqi continued to go deeper, and after falling for about two thousand meters, Jiang Xiaoqi was once again blocked by spirit beasts, and the guys who appeared this time were far stronger than those blood-red bats, and their strength had reached the realm of five-grade spirit beasts, which could be called a hegemon.

However, for Jiang Xiaoqi at the moment, a spirit beast of such strength could not pose a threat to him, and after raising his hand, the huge figure that blocked the way was cut off by the waist, and the corpse was on the spot, and under the dark power drawn by Jiang Xiaoqi, it merged with the gloomy and dead aura in the ghost stream.

After the episode, Jiang Xiaoqi continued to dive, strolling in this gloomy environment where he couldn't see his fingers, and his face, which had always been plain, gradually climbed with a touch of solemnity.

At this depth, the dead air that permeated the ghost stream had been fogged, and although it was wrapped in layers of dark power, there were still bursts of roars in Jiang Xiaoqi's ears, and those blocked noises sounded again at this moment, lingering in Jiang Xiaoqi's ears.

Finally, after descending five thousand meters, Jiang Xiaoqi's toes finally stepped on the ground.

At the bottom of the ghost stream, it was somewhat beyond Jiang Xiaoqi's expectations, the gloomy and dead air that lingered here was much lighter than the dark color above, and under the gray color, the vision was hazy and faintly visible.

Surrounded by an endless plain, under the foggy color, it is not real, but you can feel that the bottom of this ghost stream is not like the ravine of a mountain stream, it is more like a space hollowed out by someone, vast.

Looking back and forth in the gray space, what Jiang Xiaoqi saw was corpses and bones everywhere, and the skeleton of Sen Ran was filled with black spots, and everywhere he could see, there were white bones everywhere, and the scattered skeletons were shattered all over the ground, like a gloomy mass grave, revealing endless weirdness.

Walking through it, Jiang Xiaoqi saw several tattered flags, wrapped in flagpoles and inserted into the chest of the skeleton, nailed to the ground alive.

"What a weird totem. ”

Looking at the shabby flag with a bit of curiosity, Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, looking at the strange patterns on the flag, and he frowned slightly before speaking, and said.

The totem engraved on this flag is not a person, but a strange spirit beast, huge and hideous, with a snake-like body, a long horn on its head, and a pair of black wings on its back, its appearance is extremely strange, it is a spirit beast that Jiang Xiaoqi has never seen.

"Who?"

Just as Jiang Xiaoqi was looking at the strange totem, suddenly, he heard the sound of bones being trampled, and immediately his heart tightened, and he raised his head suddenly, looking towards the source of the sound.

"Grandpa Blacksmith, is that you?"

Under the hazy gray space, Jiang Xiaoqi saw a figure flash away, and suddenly swept not far in front of him, stepping on the crystal bones everywhere, looking in the direction of Jiang Xiaoqi's left hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoqi immediately threw away the tattered flag in his hand, surrounded by black light, turned into a streamer, and chased after the disappearing figure.

"Buzz"

"Boom"

Rushing out for about a mile, Jiang Xiaoqi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes stared ahead in a daze.

In front, on the empty ground, a behemoth suddenly appeared, boxy, dark throughout, like a magnificent pyramid, lying in front of Jiang Xiaoqi.

Although Jiang Xiaoqi had never seen this behemoth in front of him, according to his inference, he could still judge that this huge building with a dark body should be an altar.

And the reason why Jiang Xiaoqi stopped here was that he had just seen the figure of the suspected blacksmith grandfather, after he swept up the altar, he suddenly disappeared, no matter how Jiang Xiaoqi explored, he couldn't see any trace of his duty, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, leaving only such a lonely black altar.