Xia Xiaomo pouted and said, everyone has a task, but Ling Yun and Mu Tianye don't, in Xia Xiaomo's opinion, the two of them just want to be lazy.

"I'm going here, are you going?" Ling Yun pointed to the location on the map, which was deliberately circled by Ling Yun and said.

Since Ling Yun didn't say it, everyone didn't ask.

The place is certainly not simple, though.

Because the five major dungeons are all scattered around this location, and are distributed with the elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the surrounding mountains and ravines, connected to the Bagua Magic Array.

Even if you don't have these, just looking at the surrounding mountains, they are all lying horizontally, presenting a heavenly array of nine dragon arch beads, which is the legendary dragon vein.

"Go, why don't you go" Xia Xiaomo was immediately unconvinced, didn't she underestimate her: "Rock-paper-scissors, turtles are afraid of hammers, who am I, Xia Xiaomo, and I'm not scared." ”

"Mu Tianxie, you change positions with her" Since Xia Xiaomo took the initiative to ask Ying, Ling Yun let Xia Xiaomo see and understand: "If everyone has no problem, everyone will start acting." ”

When everyone left, Ling Yun also began to act.

The next moment, Ling Yun's figure flashed, like lightning fleeting, and he walked away like the wind, only to see a lightning bolt in the night sky, which quickly dissolved, where was Ling Yun's figure.

Xia Xiaomo was the only one left, so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot, and said angrily: "Ling cockroach, you dare to leave Ben Gu Liang, it's too hateful." ”

When Lingyun began to approach the center, the whole air was filled with the smell of fighting, and the smoke of the war turned into a dark cloud that covered the sky and the sun, filling the entire sky.

At this moment, the entire battlefield is full of corpses with severed arms and arms, miserable and starving, this is the imprint left by the last battle of the fire of silence.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood left by countless cold corpses who don't know the geometry of time has converged into an eternal river of blood, which flows endlessly, telling the cruelty of war.

No matter how hard Xia Xiaomo's mouth was, when he saw this scene, he immediately vomited, and immediately vomited out the overnight meal, and after a little better, he said angrily: "Ling Yun, did you mean it." ”

At this moment, a sword qi swept across Xia Xiaomo's cheek, cutting off a trace of Xia Xiaomo's green silk on the spot, and with a "bang", it didn't enter Xia Xiaomo's back, and a scream suddenly sounded.

But where did Xia Xiaomo still have the kung fu to pay attention to this, and then his eyes turned red, and a spring of tears flowed from his eyes, after all, he was just a girl who was less than three or seven years old, where had he experienced this great horror of life and death.

Frightened, he threw the staff aside on the spot, squatted down, held his head in both hands, curled up, his whole body trembled for a while, and he was directly scared and cried by Ling Yun's fierceness.

Nineteen years

Xia Xiaomo was scared for the first time

I was scared for the first time

That's the horror of death

It was a horror that went straight to the soul

Since Xia Mo was born, there has never been such a close contact with death.

And at this moment, Xia Xiaomo really thought he was dead.

Ling Yun frowned, walked up to Xia Xiaomo, and violently lifted her up, with a trace of the coercion of a strong person, and directly reached Xia Xiaomo's soul: "Pick up your weapon and follow me." ”

Ling Yun didn't say anything, he reached out and grabbed it, grabbed it vigorously, and the staff that fell to the ground was rudely stuffed by Ling Yun into Xia Xiaomo's arms, and then turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, he saw a mountain of corpses, and the broken sword and the remnants of the sword were stuck in the corpse, filled with endless despair, fear, and hatred.

In such an atmosphere, it is easy to fall into darkness and thus go crazy.

This is the battlefield of the extinguished fire, and it is also the image before the seal.

This scene was also left behind when the Fire of Silence was sealed.

As for Ling Yun, he didn't mean to scare Xia Xiaomo, but killed the ghost behind Xia Xiaomo with a sword.

After Ling Yun was killed with a sword, groups of ghosts attacked again.

Sighing, Ling Yun had just taken a step, but when he stepped out, his foot instantly sank into the ground, and his shoes were instantly flooded with blood.

As soon as I lifted my foot, black blood flowed from my shoes, which was left behind by both the enemy and the enemy.

In the war of extinguishing the flames, it is no longer possible to distinguish which is the enemy and which is the teammate.

War is helpless, you can only move forward, if you retreat, you will die, and if you don't retreat, there is still a glimmer of hope.

And these people are the victims of war, and at this point, it is no longer possible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, only positions.

But in a moment, ghosts like a tide came into view, surging from all directions, as if they were going to drag Ling Yun and Xia Xiaomo into hell.

This is the horror of the fire of silence, and in the first stage, in addition to the five seals, you also have to face the ghosts that sweep in like a stormy wave.

The main thing is to prevent the seizure, once it is taken away by the ghost, it will become a friend or foe, and there is no way except to kill the other party.

And the next thing is the real battle, and there is no way to win by numbers alone.

You have to be alone, facing the final boss Weeping Eye, the swordsman Shilon.

A hero who chose to sacrifice himself in order to seal the extinguishing fire, it is precisely because of Shillong's sacrifice that the current prosperity of the Cloud Desolation Kingdom is there.

Heroes like Shillong abound in the Divine Domain.

Among these countless legendary heroes, some are unknown, some are famous, and some are standing in the most dangerous places of mankind and dedicating their strength.

This is the swan song of the legend, this is the ballad of the epic.

"Huh"

Ling Yun, who was holding Xia Xiaomo in one hand, and the Snow Dancing Sword in the other, there was no sword light and sword shadow, no flesh and blood flying, but it was accompanied by a scream, anger, and unwilling roar that echoed.

The ghosts who had not yet rushed forward saw their partners rushing forward for the first time, and they were assassinated by Ling Yun with a sword, and the sword qi broke through the air, and the remaining momentum was unabated, approaching the top of their heads, "poof", and died violently.

At this time, Ling Yun's whole body True Yuan, blood qi, strength, and essence have reached the current peak state.

Raising his hand was a sword, and the ghost that had not yet landed on the ground just felt a flash of light in front of him, and was hit by a huge force, accompanied by a retreat, and died on the spot.

"Bang"

Suddenly, where Lingyun stood, there was a sudden explosion, and the earth and earth were instantly torn apart.

And Ling Yun's whole person, as if he was an arrow off the string, fell into front of him, carrying a terrifying momentum that made his heart tremble, killing all directions.

At this time, the ground was swept by a violent wind, the fallen leaves were flying, and in an instant, dozens of figures were seen flying into the air, smashing on the ground with a "bang", and then a smell of blood permeated.

And Ling Yun had long since disappeared, just swung his sword and swung his sword again, the fire burst out, the true qi scattered, the sword light danced wildly, and the qi waves rolled, going forward and never retreating.

It's really people blocking and killing, ghosts blocking and killing ghosts, everywhere you go, there is a sea of blood, between the sword rising and falling, accompanied by countless deaths, I only see the experience value of Ling Yun and others, rising in 'boom'.

Suddenly, Ling Yun felt a danger that went straight to his soul, and blocked it with his sword.

"Bang"

Sword Qi concussion

Jin Ge argued

The moment the two clashed, the earth was torn in half, and then from the center of the confrontation, a storm suddenly rolled up, straight into the nine heavens, revealing a creature with a six-point resemblance to a human.

Because the other party's face was obscured by the hair dragged to the ground, it was impossible to see his true face at all.

Grudge Spirit: Level 10 Boss, Senior Warrior, HP 6400......

"Get out of the way"

Ling Yun didn't expect that there would actually be a ghost that evolved into a battle soul with flesh and blood and a soul will, and it was also a high-level warrior with leader-level strength, which seemed to have changed a little from the previous life.

"I ...... No...... Let...... I want to guard the ......" Sensing Ling Yun's strength, the battle spirit was also unyielding, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in front of Ling Yun, guarding his last line of defense, this is the guardian belief derived from obsession.

"Even if it's death, even if you can't even say a word clearly, you have to desperately protect the last land, this may be your belief, but I must pass" Ling Yun clenched Xue Wu and muttered to himself at the battle spirit that had lost his mind.

At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to hear a war song from eternity:

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and he is in the same robe with his son, and Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and he repairs my spear, and he has the same hatred with his son.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are the same as your son, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear and halberd, and work with your son.

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the son is clothed together, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repairs my armor, and walks with the son.

How can you say that you have no clothes, dear and sincere, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my bow and crossbow, and comrade Zi.

My car is attacking, my horse is the same, four peons and pang, driving to the east.

The four yellows are both driving, the two are not rampant, they do not lose their gallops, and they are like broken arrows.

Xiao Xiao Ma Ming, leisurely, not frightened, not surplus.

The son of Yu Zheng, who is silent, allows a gentleman, and has a great success.

"Huh?" As soon as he arrived at Lingyun, he suddenly felt Xia Xiaomo's struggle, seeing that the battle spirit was attacking, he was in a hurry, but the strength of the leader, coupled with the strong strength of the warrior, was three points stronger than the black dragon, and at the moment of the confrontation, Ling Yun was directly shocked back.

"What the hell is this?"

Ling Yun, who took Xia Xiaomo with his repeated unloading, finally woke up Xia Xiaomo, who was in the fugue, and then restored the essence of the original little witch: "Let go, let me come, such a person is not a person, a ghost is not a ghost, I will kill him." ”

"Huh?" Ling Yun had to admire Xia Xiaomo's psychology, how long has it been, and he has returned to his true nature, no wonder he can reach the height of the future life.

"Then you go, I'll give you Nawei"