"Little bastard, don't try to make waves with your crooked ways, in front of the tiger, no matter how high the monkey jumps, it is also a monkey!"

Looking at the carefree immortal and smiling, Elder Qin raised his palm, revealing a triumphant look.

Xiao Yao Changsheng couldn't imagine that Elder Qin's yin qi was like immunity to him, and under the attack of Elder Qin's palm, his blood and qi suddenly surged, and he quickly used the power of the original soul to suppress the sea of energy qi that began to turbulent, and finally calmed down the chaotic cyclone.

"This old bastard can only outwit, not beat, it seems that he has to look for an opportunity!"

In the heart of the free immortal, he has a plan, only by entering the ancient tomb group can he have a chance to survive.

Sou!

With a single body, the Immortal escaped from the primordial beast, exerted his greatest strength, and rushed towards the ancient tombs.

Seeing Xiao Yao Changsheng fleeing into the Yin Forbidden Land, Elder Qin did not chase after him, and watched Xiao Yao Changsheng disappear at the entrance of the ancient tomb group, and his eyes showed a look of schadenfreude.

"Little bastards, you will die right there!"

Behind Xiao Yao Changsheng, there was the laughter of the eldest prince who relieved his hatred, because he knew that as long as Xiao Yao Changsheng entered the Yin and Evil Forbidden Land, he was destined to die.

In the ancient tombs, the footsteps of Xiaoyao Changsheng shuttled among the ancient tombs, and while walking, Xiaoyao Changsheng whispered the names of Yudie and Mao Qinglian, but what made Xiaoyao Changsheng wonder was that no one from Yudie and Mao Qinglian answered his call.

"No, are they lost?"

An ominous premonition crept into Xiaoyao Changsheng's heart, and as Xiaoyao Changsheng continued to deepen, in the end, even Xiaoyao Changsheng himself was dizzy, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

An hour later, what made Xiaoyao Changsheng roll his eyes was that he actually returned to a place he had walked through, that is, Xiaoyao Changsheng had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

Standing in place for a while, the thoughts of Xiaoyao Changsheng were passed into the colorful plate, and the psychic beast turned into a ray of light and fell in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and then, wagging his strange little tail, said: "Master, I know where they are, I'll take you there." ”

"Migu, thank you. ”

The help of the psychic beast lifted the spirit of the free immortal, followed behind the psychic beast, and walked towards a place.

With the entry of psychic beasts, a layer of gray mist gradually appeared in the ancient tombs, between the black tombs, there was a faint cold light, and on the ground, there was almost no grass, and some huge stone mounds revealed a kind of silent death.

The entire ancient tomb group was terrifyingly quiet, making Xiao Yao Changsheng's heart feel extremely depressed, and a deep chill permeated from the depths of Xiao Yao Changsheng's original soul, making him feel that he was about to become half a dead person.

Came to a huge tomb gate, the figure of the psychic beast flashed away at the tomb door, since it was the road led by the psychic beast, Xiaoyao Changsheng could only follow it hard.

Walking into the tomb, it looked even more gloomy and terrifying, and almost all the hairs on his body stood upright, and he didn't know how many turns he had turned and how many forks he had traversed with the back of the psychic beast.

Click......

Along the way, Xiao Yao Changsheng didn't know how many white bones he had stepped on, and every sound of broken bones made Xiao Yao Changsheng feel that the face of death was smiling at him.

Boom!

The sudden sound was very harsh, making Xiaoyao Changsheng almost sit on the ground with his soul scattered, and when Xiaoyao Changsheng saw it clearly, he knew that it was a weathered stone that fell from the stone wall.

"I'm scared to death. ”

patted his chest, let out a long breath, his tense body slowly relaxed, and continued to follow behind the psychic beast, walking towards the body.

Finally, they came to an empty tomb, and bursts of sounds like eating beans came intermittently from some unknown place.

Quack......

These bouncing sounds once again strained Xiao Yao Changsheng's nerves, and in the blink of an eye, ghostly shadows approached Xiao Yao Changsheng.

When Xiao Yao Changsheng's eyes saw the things in front of him clearly, he was so frightened that Xiao Yao Changsheng let out a strange scream, hugged his head and ran.

It turned out that these black shadows that appeared were all dried corpses, corpses that seemed to have been dried by the air.

These dried corpses, just like the evil spirits in the tomb of the Martial King, are all evil spirits in the ancient tomb, and in their hands, they all hold pieces of white bones, and then put these white bones in their mouths and eat them like chewing beans.

Those white bones were all fresh white bones, with a trace of blood on them, and it looked like they should be the bones of someone who had just died.

"Could it be that Yu Butterfly and Mao Qinglian have already been eaten by them?"

Xiao Yao Changsheng felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to think about it, so he followed closely behind the psychic beast and ran away desperately.

"You ghosts, I'm going to kill you!"

A familiar voice came.

This is the voice of the feather butterfly, and listening to the tone of that voice, it must have been with these evil spirits.

"Fluttershy!"

Xiao Yao Changsheng let out a loud cry and rushed over following the sound.

In front of the free immortal, there was a group of skinny and bony dried corpses, these dried corpses should be the corpses of the cultivators who entered the treasure hunt countless years ago.

These corpses, after absorbing the yin and evil qi in the ancient tomb for a long time, finally formed this kind of dry corpse with simple consciousness and no life and no original soul.

The bodies of these dried corpses were full of corpse spots the size of copper coins, and there was constantly dead air wafting out, and in those empty eye sockets, although there were no eyeballs, there were green faint rays of light shooting out, which made people shudder.

These evil spirits are not afraid of the evil aura of the free immortal, if they want to kill these evil spirits, the only way to do it is to fight hard, and the free immortal life immediately made a decision and bombarded towards the dry corpse behind the feather butterfly.

Directly smashed the corpses of several dried corpses, and said freely, "Fluttershy, where is Qinglian?"

Yu Diejiao* gasped, "I don't know, we are separated." ”

As she spoke, Yu Die's eyes were frightened, and she had already lost her face.

These terrifying dried corpses, not to mention that Yu Butterfly is afraid, even the free immortal is also frightened to the cold.

"Fluttershy, pick up the speed and smash the corpses before we go find Qinglian. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng directly summoned a colorful disc and slashed at these dried corpses, and the heads of the dried corpses left their bodies one by one and rolled down at the feet of Xiaoyao Changsheng.

However, the cutting of the free immortal did not make those dry corpses retreat in the slightest, but instead surrounded them with a more crazy momentum.

The only thing that the dry corpses that don't know the pain and have no mental sense is the resentment left over from the original death, which makes them instinctively form a siege against the people who come in.

Each dried corpse, I don't know how many years it has existed, countless resentments converge, turning the entire Yin Forbidden Land into a desperate situation of death.

There are many cultivators who strayed into it, and there are only two final endings, one is to be torn to pieces by these dried corpses, and the other is to be reduced to a new Yin Spirit dried corpse after being poisoned by the corpse.

Bang bang bang......

With the dancing of the Joyful Immortal Colorful Disc, one by one the dried corpses lost their heads, were cut off by the waist, and turned into the white bones of the land.

Laugh at!

A drop of blood from the feather butterfly splashed on the body of a dry corpse, and then a terrifying scene happened, only to see a few dry corpses next to him actually pounce on the dry corpse, open their mouths and bite at the dry corpse, directly biting the bones of the dry corpse into pieces.

Fluttershy bites her finger and hits the blood on several of the corpses. ”

This unintentional discovery made Xiaoyao Changsheng happy, and he quickly bit his finger and spilled a few drops of blood.

A few drops of blood fell on the bodies of several dried corpses, and those dried corpses began to bite cruelly and terrifyingly around these dried corpses, and the creepy chewing sound resounded in the underground space.

Rumble!

With a wave of the colorful disc in the hand of Xiaoyao Changsheng, a colorful energy light blade flew out, cutting more than a dozen dried corpses to pieces.

Holding Yu Die's hand, the figure of the free immortal flashed and ran out of the gap between those dry corpses.

In the next place, in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng and Feather Butterfly, a larger number of dried corpses appeared one after another, and they launched an instinctive slaughter against them.

Along the way, both Immortal and Feather Butterfly adopted this method, directly sprinkling blood beads on some dried corpses or corpse spirits, allowing them to kill each other.

These lifeless dried corpses, killing can never be finished, and the free immortal can only desperately lose some of the essence and blood, so that he can get out as soon as possible.

Holding his breath, Xiao Yao Changsheng didn't dare to let his breath leak out at all, shuttling among those evil spirits.

In order to find Mao Qinglian, Xiaoyao Changsheng held back the tumbling of gastric juice and followed the shadow of the psychic beast.

The walk of the free immortal and the feather butterfly seemed to be very careful, and on the way, whenever they encountered an evil spirit that could be avoided, they would avoid it as soon as possible.

At this time, it is the wisest choice not to consume those blood, who knows how many evil spirits are waiting for them inside.

Just as Xiaoyao Changsheng was running forward with the feather butterfly, a shadow appeared in a flash in the space in front of him.

"Qinglian, is that you?"

Xiaoyao Changsheng shouted, not caring that shouting loudly would attract many dried corpses to besiege them, and hurriedly chased after the figure.

It's a pity that the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye, looking at the back, with long hair and shawl, small and exquisite, it looks a little like Mao Qinglian.

Countless dried corpses, sensing the cry of Xiaoyao Changsheng, rushed towards Xiaoyao Changsheng with their teeth and claws, and as a last resort, Xiaoyao Changsheng had to spill a few drops of blood, once again inducing the dry corpses to kill each other.

Bypassing these dried corpses, Xiaoyao Changsheng pulled the feather butterfly and ran towards the place where Mao Qinglian disappeared, no matter what, he had to find Mao Qinglian.