Where do you remember working together, the strong masters even turned the weak warriors directly into their own meat shields and threw them at those white bone ghosts, just trying to delay a little time to save themselves, Yeyun just sneered at this, he still wanted to seize the treasure without measuring his strength, and he deserved to die.

After fighting fiercely in mid-air for half an hour, the mist actually revealed a deep blue-black in the moonlight, blocking all the sight in front of him, but fortunately, at this moment, the gravity field is not strong, and the soul power is not suppressed, and the surrounding situation can be distinguished.

As soon as Yeyun, Jian Wushuang and the others approached the Valley of Broken Souls, they saw that they were about to reach the shore, and something happened at this moment.

A blood-red light rushed out, directly blocking the front of Yeyun and Jian Wushuang and the others, and spit out four hoarse words gloomily, "Trespasser, die." ”

This sound was actually vibrating through the dead air, forming sound waves, and actually forced Yeyun and the others to retreat, as the blood-red light became more and more vigorous, only then did they gradually see the true face of the blood-red light, the skeleton, a skeleton shaped like a hill, about thirty meters high, about ten meters wide, a behemoth, ghostly, blood and qi spread, it turned out to be a blood skeleton.

He stood there, like a god of war, people did not dare to approach, as the red light faded, the blood skeleton actually opened its eyes, like a ruby but emitting a blue light pupils, Yeyun looked solemn, holding the Tiangang sword tightly.

"This ...... What kind of monster is this? Yuwen Wanxiang exclaimed.

"Senior brother, I'm ...... I'm scared ......."

Duanmu Xuelan and Ji Yue both hid behind Jian Wushuang, and the two elders of the Tianlan Sect stepped forward, holding the disciple of the sect behind him, and said, "Wushuang, this thing is incomparable, wait for the old man to drag him, you go quickly." ”

"Elder, what the hell is this?"

The elder furrowed his eyebrows and gasped, "If the old man is not mistaken, this should be the Necromantic Ghost King of the Kyushu Cemetery." ”

"Necromantic Ghost King, what's that?"

"Wushuang, the eight desolations and netherworlds are each Kyushu, in addition to nine different planes, but also nine different races, in addition to the human race, there are demon races, ghost races, demon races, wood races, beast races, dragon races, god races, water tribes, this Kyushu cemetery Broken Soul Lake, is the place where the nine clans fight, this thing is lifeless and gloomy, blood light spreads, and it is a skeleton body, it must be the most terrible necromantic ghost king of the Netherworld ghost clan, only the necromantic ghost king can survive in the land of death, and only the necromantic ghost king can order the necromantic ghost, I thought it was just a rumor, Don't want to exist here? ”

Necromantic Ghost King?

Yeyun half-squinted his eyes, if he is not mistaken, the five kings of the Demon Palace have a skeleton and ghost king, and the one in front of him is also a skeleton, is there any connection between the two?

But a dead spirit formed by a great war hundreds of thousands of years ago, and one is dominating in the Fengxiang Continent, it can't be related, doubts are doubts, but fighting is a must.

Dead air, the last thing Yeyun fears is dead air.

Tiangang sword retracted, summoning the curse artifact Ayamo Scepter, as soon as it touched this place, Ayamo made a buzzing sound, and his brain was also communicating consciously.

"Hey, here's ......"

"Ayama, what's the problem?"

"Master, the death gas here is too heavy, like a netherworld, master should be careful, but how can there be such a place in Fengxiang Continent?"

"It's the Broken Soul Lake of the Kyushu Cemetery."