Ancient battlefield, somewhere.

A woman in a loose black robe walked in the dim place, because the appearance of the origin of the stars made all parts of the ancient battlefield bright and bright, but the bright starlight could not shine into this place.

There's a thick aura of death here, and it's so thick that it can terrify the existence of the Sage Realm, and that's just the periphery.

In the depths, the dead air was like ink, very thick, like a swamp, and the dark breath swallowed everything.

The black-robed woman trembled with the sword behind her back, and a sword aura emitted, directly cutting through the aura of death, and then a light emanated from the black-robed woman's body, and a pattern appeared behind her, a picture scroll of the sword tomb.

The martial soul is picturesque, sketched out in the void, this is the legendary realm of the Eastern Wasteland.

For the cultivation of martial souls, the Eastern Wilderness Domain is more perfect than the Xuanling Domain, and of course, the cultivation method of the martial soul in the Eastern Wilderness Domain is also very simple, with many shortcomings.

The cultivation of the martial soul by the martial artists of the Eastern Wilderness Region is just to urge the power of the martial soul and perceive the rules of the avenue contained in the martial soul, and no one knows how to truly display the true meaning of the martial soul, even if it is the power that has stepped into the legendary holy realm.

There is a legend about the cultivation of the martial soul in the Eastern Wasteland, the legend of the martial soul is not as simple as it seems on the surface, if you want to exert the true power of the martial soul, you need to establish a real connection with the martial soul, and then understand the true meaning of the martial soul.

When the true power of the martial soul is displayed, it is like a beautiful picture, which can be integrated with heaven and earth, as if it were a whole.

If an outsider saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely be shocked, because the black-robed woman in front of him was shocked by the legendary supreme realm in the Eastern Wilderness.

The scroll depicts a cemetery, full of death, and if you just look at it, you will feel that the scroll is a world, a real world.

It is rumored that when the martial soul reaches a higher realm, it can cultivate the martial soul spirit realm, which is similar to the realm of martial arts cultivation.

However, the martial soul contains the power of the Great Dao, and the higher the level of the martial soul, the more powerful the condensed martial soul spirit domain is, and the more terrifying it is than the realm condensed by the martial artist himself.

The martial soul of the black-robed woman spread out, devouring the endless breath of death, her body exuded a dark glow, like an elf in the night, walking towards the darkness, slowly wrapped in the dark death qi.

Ancient battlefield, somewhere.

It was filled with endless molten lava, exuding a scorching aura, and in the depths of that endless magma lay a crimson lotus flower with flames entwined on it.

Each petal of the fire lotus is like the most perfect work of art, without a trace of flaws, and the whole fire lotus is like the most perfect work of art created by the creator.

A young girl appeared here, looking at the fire lotus, her eyes were calm, without the slightest wave, this person was none other than Qin Ling.

Qin Ling looked at the fire lotus in front of her, a yellow lotus flower appeared in her hand, with an earthy yellow halo circulating on it, this lotus and that fire lotus were exactly the same, they were all perfect works of art, but the difference was only in the color and the power contained in it.

One counts the power of fire, and the other is the power of earth.

Qin Ling made one mark after another, and the fire lotus in the magma floated up from the magma and was suspended in the air, and then the yellow earth lotus in his hand flew out.

The two lotus flowers are the most perfect beings in this world, the two are combined with each other, red and yellow intertwined, exuding brilliant brilliance, and finally turned into a lotus flower, containing the colors of red and yellow.

Qin Ling waved her hand, and suddenly the lotus flower flew into her hand, and then merged into her body, and suddenly an illusory ancient stone door appeared behind Qin Ling, with four chains on it, tightly sealing the portal.

"Smack. ”

One of the red chains snapped and vanished.

Only three chains remained on the ancient portal.

When the chain broke, Qin Ling's body exuded a very terrifying aura fluctuation, and the surrounding void was trembling, unable to withstand that power.

With a slight wave of his hand, the magma world in front of him instantly turned into nothingness, as if there was an invisible force that wiped out the magma.

"The strength is back to three percent, and that's not enough. ”

Qin Ling let out a cold voice, and then disappeared.

......

Li Feiyang moved forward, but he didn't advance as fast as before, this ancient battlefield was full of all kinds of weirdness and danger, he was just a small person, but he didn't reach the point where he could run rampant on this ancient battlefield.

"This is demonic energy?"

Li Feiyang grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and felt a faint demonic qi from the dark red soil, but it was very weak, but he stayed with the minotaur for a long time, and he had a very sensitive sense of demonic energy.

Ahead, the darkness struck, like black ink, and suddenly the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, without any light.

"Ah......h

"Help me. ”

"It hurts. ”

......

The screams continued to sound in the darkness, and in the midst of that scream, there was the subtle sound of bones being gnawed, which was terrifying to hear.

Li Feiyang had flames rising from his body, the raging flames burned all around, and runes condensed in his hands, and the runes of fire outlined a strange pattern.

The city is burned with fire.

Li Feiyang cast his magic powers, and the terrifying flames burned the heavens and the earth, and layers of flames continued to surge towards the surroundings.

"Squeak ......"

There was a sound in the flames, as if something had been burned to ashes.

His eyes were shining with golden light, and he looked at the flames, and saw that there were many hideous small black insects, which were constantly burned by the flames, but compared to the insects that were burned, there were many around them, as if they were endless.

Looking at the darkness around him, Li Feiyang's heart sank suddenly, this opportunity was not found, but he let himself enter a dangerous situation, although each of these insects was not very strong, but there were many of them, enough to open the gap in strength.

Li Feiyang asked the Minotaur, "What are these things, is there any way to crack them?"

The Minotaur is a demon, and it is a demon god-level existence, and he has a lot of knowledge, so it is possible to know the origin of these terrible and hideous insects.

"Ahh ”

The Minotaur glanced at the insects and let out an exclamation of surprise, which showed that he was very afraid of them.

Li Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Aren't they just insects, what are they called, what are these things?"