It was a gloomy place, with terrible ghostly howls all around, the ground was pitch black, the sky was sunless, and the light was very dark. [Latest chapter reading.]

Ling Feng broke into here by accident, he was originally fine, but it seemed that he had touched some remaining formation, so he came to this barren land.

He had been walking for several days, and he hadn't gone out of this place yet, it was like he was spinning in place, even if the place he walked was different every day, but Ling Feng still felt that he had entered the phantom array.

This is a feeling, and as an Immortal Emperor, he can naturally sense it.

At this moment, a black shadow flowed beside him, and Ling Feng's divine sense directly turned into a sharp blade, cutting the black shadow open.

"Huh?" Ling Feng took a closer look and found that the thing he had chopped to death was actually a half-human, half-beast thing, but its whole body was rotten.

"Interesting. ”

Ling Feng raised his head and found that he had unknowingly come to a dark place, surrounded by some terrifying plants that could attack, even his samadhi true fire could not burn to death.

There was a layer of dead qi wrapped around his body, Ling Feng didn't care, and continued to walk forward, coming to a mass grave.

This mass grave is a lonely grave, there is no tombstone, and there are some white bones outside, and the white maggots are wriggling, I don't know how many years they have been weathered.

Ling Feng was really puzzled, what kind of place was this, why there were so many lonely graves, and ......

After walking for a short time, Ling Feng stopped, because a pile of bones appeared in front of him, densely packed, not to mention tens of thousands of corpses.

Ling Feng's expression was stunned, and then he looked not far away from the white bones, where there was a large cauldron, rusty and planted in the dirt.

Looking at the white bones, looking at the cauldron, Ling Feng wanted to vomit, this could not be something specifically here to eat people, that pot is used to cook meat.

Click.

The sound of tree branches breaking sounded, and Ling Feng's body was stunned, and he noticed that someone seemed to be coming behind him, which made his body slightly stunned.

Turning his head, Ling Feng saw an ironclad man standing behind him, the ironclad man had no arms, a broken sword stuck in his chest, his head was deeply sunken, his skin was covered with bones, and he couldn't see a trace of flesh at all.

"Immortal King?" Ling Feng said in a condensed voice.

"Who are you. The ironclad man made a pale voice.

"I should have asked you where this is and how to leave. ”

Ling Feng asked lightly.

"If you come, you can't get out, and you'll end up like those people. ”

"You ate those people?" Ling Feng said in surprise.

The ironclad man didn't speak, he walked over step by step with heavy steps, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and an invisible barrier in front of him blocked the other party.

Iron Armor said: "Even if your divine sense is strong, here, it can only play half of the role. ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth were lightly raised, his Immortal Emperor's divine sense, even if he was halfway played, was stronger than an ordinary Immortal Monarch, and naturally it was not comparable to the Immortal King.

Ling Feng asked again, "Where the hell is this, is it the Ghost Realm?"

The ironclad man didn't answer him, but raised his kick and kicked it, but the opponent's body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was very difficult to push forward a little bit.

"You...... The divine sense is so powerful, how is this possible!" the ironclad man exclaimed.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is not an ordinary immortal. ”

Ling Feng sneered, and his divine sense turned into chains, locking the opponent's whole body, making the ironclad man unable to move.

"Tell me what the hell this is. ”

The ironclad man was restrained and struggled with all his might, but Ling Feng's divine sense was so powerful that the other party couldn't break free at all.

After a long while, the ironclad man also gave up struggling, and after being silent for a while, he said: "This is the ghost world, but it is the ghost world that has been destroyed." ”

"What do you mean. Ling Feng stared at the other party tightly.

"The Grim Reaper is trapped in the fairy world, the ghost world ghost god has been attacked, and he has fallen into reincarnation, and then the ghost world has been attacked by a group of lightning people, in just a few months, tens of millions of masters have died, hundreds of millions of ghosts have been captured, and the ghost world has become what you see. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but gasp, if this was really the case, then it would be terrible, I'm afraid the world is really going to be in chaos.

"I was a captain of the guard who followed the Ghost God back then, and then I survived the Great War, and I wandered here alone for nearly a hundred years......"

"Wait, you just said you've been wandering for almost a hundred years?" Ling Feng said in surprise.

"Yes, I wouldn't miscalculate. ”

Ling Feng was surprised: "This is impossible, a hundred years ago, I was still ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled violently, and Ling Feng looked back at it in the twilight, only to see a terrifying skull appear from the sky, staring at the two of them with gloomy eyes.

Ling Feng removed the restraints from the ironclad man and said in a condensed voice, "It seems that we have to deal with this guy first." ”

Because the ironclad man had no arms, the other party held a long sword in his mouth, and his body exuded a strong murderous intent.

Roar!

The ghost skeleton opened its mouth, and in an instant, countless unjust ghosts flew out and rushed towards the two of them.

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and his divine sense turned into a shield to protect the two of them, and then a wreath of thousands of weapons, whirling together to crush those ghosts.

"If you don't kill the big one, these small ones can't be killed. The ironclad man spoke.

Ling Feng nodded, narrowed his eyes, and then used his divine sense to directly hold up a mountain and smash it towards the skeleton.

Who would have thought that the skeleton would directly open its mouth and swallow the mountain, and after a few rattling sounds, a mountain was chewed up.

Ling Feng was a little dumbfounded, it was the first time he had encountered a monster that had eaten the mountain, this was definitely not a natural formation.

"This is the Ghost King, whose strength is comparable to the peak of the Immortal King in the Immortal Realm. After dodging the attacks of dozens of unjust ghosts, the ironclad man burst out with the long sword in his mouth, killing hundreds of unjust ghosts in an instant.

Ling Feng nodded, since this was the case, then he could only change to another method.

The divine consciousness condensed from the air, turning into an incomparably sharp blade, and the invisible force dragged the other party up and aimed at the ghost's head.

"I'll help you. ”

The ironclad man snorted coldly, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body flew into the air, and then the other party picked up his legs and aimed them at the hilt of the sword.

Boom!

The opponent's feet kicked the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, the sharp blade turned into cold light, and with the sound of a sonic boom, it exploded towards the ghost king in the sky.

This time, the ghost king didn't dodge, he was directly pierced by the blade, and after thousands of miserable screams came out of his mouth, it exploded with a bang.

After killing the other party, Ling Feng also took a breath, he only had divine sense, and if he used it continuously, it would be a little unbearable.

The ironclad man fell to the ground, the black gas flashed in his eyes, and after a few deep breaths, he walked towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng glanced at the other party and asked, "What's the situation with the sword on your chest?"

"This sword ......" The ironclad man looked at the sword in his chest, and after a while, he said slowly: "This is the sword used by the ghost god, this sword seals my soul, so that I will not be scattered for the time being, and it is the only one that can kill those lightning." ”

Ling Feng said in a condensed voice, "You mean, that lightning is still in the ghost realm?"

The ironclad man nodded, his gaze swept around, and walked forward.

Ling Feng followed and asked, "Do you know how to get out of here?"

"How did you get in. The other party asked.

Ling Feng said: "I seem to have touched a certain formation and teleported in. ”

"Then you can only exit from the ghost world, but it is occupied by lightning people, and no one can enter or leave. ”

Ling Feng continued, "Are there any survivors then?"

The ironclad man suddenly stopped, and after a pause, the other party continued to walk forward.

"All of them are dead, less than a thousand have survived, Lord Death is trapped in the fairy realm and can't get out, and the demon gods are the same......"

Ling Feng said in a condensed voice, "You mean that they want to break through each interface one by one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost lotus flower above his head suddenly moved, and after slowly rotating a few times, in the upper left position, a figure fell down, his chest was pierced, his eyes widened, and he couldn't blink a blind eye.

Ling Feng was also surprised, he couldn't imagine that someone would actually attack him, if it weren't for the ghost lotus to suddenly help him, maybe he would have died just now.

His physical body can't withstand an attack from others, and when he thinks of this, he is a little scared in his heart.

The ironclad man unexpectedly glanced at the ghost lotus flower above Ling Feng's head, nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to walk forward.

The two walked for most of the day, and encountered a lot of barren land along the way, full of corpses and bones, or some ghost eagles.

"Poured. ”

The ironclad man stopped.

Ling Feng saw that what appeared in front of him was a dilapidated palace, and there were some relatively hidden formations around him, all of which had not dragged his divine sense scan.

"You just live here?" Ling Feng asked.

The ironclad man nodded, and walked over familiarly, Ling Feng followed closely behind, and followed the other party into the palace.

After entering the palace, you will come to a hidden basement, and in it, there are several other people.

"Who is he?" asked a sallow-faced old man.

Ling Feng shrugged: "I broke in by accident, and now I want to leave." ”

"I can't do without. A black-faced man said in a deep voice: "It's too late for us to run for our lives, and we still want to leave here......"

"Even if there's a glimmer of hope, you have to try. Ling Feng said.

"That's what the Onijin said back then. In the corner, a middle-aged woman said slowly.

Ling Feng was surprised, his gaze swept over a few people, and finally stopped at the ironclad man, he felt that what the other party told him was a little different from what others said, as if the death of the ghost and god was a little strange.

"How are the few of them? ”

The ironclad man sat on the stone and asked in a salty tone.

"They are all dead, and they have met the Ghost Emperor. The middle-aged woman in the corner said coldly.

"We're fighting with them, it's a big deal!" the black-faced man's face was full of anger.