The formation of the ruins can be traced back to the earth-shattering battle in ancient times, which was a war in which even the Ancestral Realm King Cultivator would fall, and it was also the largest war in the Nine Continents of King Cultivation since ancient times, and the lives were devastated. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

During this period, there were countless earth-shattering powerhouses fighting against foreign enemies, and finally fell in battle, and these strong men who fell, the places where they fought will form ruins, and there are endless broken treasures in the ruins, if you are lucky, you may also get a powerful treasure that is still well preserved today, which is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for modern king cultivators.

This is a vast land, even if the endless years have passed, there is still a thick smoke of gunpowder everywhere, everywhere you can see the debris and flying debris, full of desolate ruins, desolate, as far as the eye can see, there is no grass, there is no living creature that can be seen by the naked eye.

Even the sky showed a dark red color, and from time to time there was a terrible roar of ghosts, which made people feel a chill down their spine.

Shout!

At this moment, this space was suddenly torn out of a crack, and two figures suddenly appeared from the crack, a man and a woman, the male had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and carried a crimson long sword on his back, while the female was very smart and beautiful, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to be able to melt the whole world.

These two people naturally crossed the spatial boundary from Tianshui and came to Qingyang and Xingtianwu in the Tiandang Ruins.

When entering the Tiandang Ruins, everyone was likely to be scattered to various parts of the ruins, but since Qingyang and Xingtian Dance were holding hands together, the two of them were not separated, but came here.

"Here... Is it the Heavenly Wandering Ruins?" Qingyang's dark eyes glanced around with a curious glow, and muttered softly.

Xing Tianwu also looked around curiously, but after scanning for a few seconds, she said cautiously: "Master Venerable once said that the moment you enter the ruins, it is the beginning of danger, we must be cautious. ”

"Good. Qingyang nodded, and followed Xingtian Dance towards the front.

The two of them walked on the almost barren ground, the wind roar and strange sounds everywhere, in this regard, Xingtian Dance took a deep breath and said: "The so-called ruins are actually the battlefield, the soil of the battlefield is soaked in blood, the air of the battlefield is occupied by ghosts, everything here... There are undead and even souls of ancient king cultivators everywhere, and all of them are filled with unwilling roars, just ignore them. ”

In silence, the two of them walked for about half an hour, walking and walking, the soul sounds around them became louder and louder, like a morning bell of the evening drum exploding in the chest.

"It's... What's going on?" Qingyang's brows furrowed slightly.

Roar, roar, roar!

Woooooooooooooooo

In the next moment, Qingyang's royal qi began to slowly diffuse, forming a large area of protective shield around it, and only then did it isolate the louder and louder sounds, but a more bizarre phenomenon appeared.

A graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and that figure was extremely vague, but the moment he saw that figure, Qingyang's eyes immediately widened, and at the same time, he lost his voice: "Sister!"

Not bad!

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly became clear, a black vertical green silk scattered like a waterfall, there was a trace of love on the beautiful face, that was her unique look, she usually treated foreign enemies coldly, only when she treated Qingyang, would she show such a gentle side.

She is Qingye, since the last time she disappeared, there has been no trace, Qingyang never expected to see his eldest sister here.

In an instant, a strong emotion suddenly opened from the nasal cavity, and then a stream of memories poured into Qingyang's mind, the figure that had protected Qingyang since childhood, pulled Qingyang out of endless humiliation countless times, and gave endless warmth to the woman.

Yes, if it weren't for her, how could there be today's Qingyang.

Two lines of tears, I couldn't help but slip from the corners of my eyes anymore, at this moment, Qingyang didn't even notice when the Xingtian Dance next to him disappeared, there was only the figure in front of him in his eyes, she smiled so gently, the love in her eyes almost wanted to melt Qingyang.

"Eldest sister..."Qingyang choked up again and called softly.

This gentle call, I don't know how long it was, finally came out of Qingyang's mouth again, Qingyang couldn't stop trembling, his face was full of surprise and joy.

"Qingyang..."

Qingye's lips opened slightly, and two words floated out, but at that moment, Qingyang's eyes became sharp, because of the voice that came out of Qingye's mouth... It's so muddy that it's like a demon, and it makes people shudder.

Sonor!

Qingyang suddenly shook his royal anger, the true Yan sword came out of the sheath, the flame wave swept out wildly, directly evaporating the tears from the corners of his eyes, a sword slashed out like thunder and lightning, and roared towards the green night in front of him, with a bang, the whole person of the green night turned into green smoke and dissipated, and this sword was cut empty!

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha! O greedy humans... Our lonely years, finally playing again... Greed, vulnerability, we can reflect the fragility in your hearts, and it is our greatest pleasure to tease poor creatures like you, hahahaha!" In front of Qingyang, the green smoke violently reorganized, turning into a hideous thin man in ancient clothes, looking at his dress, it was not the style of the world at all!

Bang!

At this moment, the void around Qingyang suddenly shattered, and a familiar figure hurriedly jumped out of it.

"Be careful!Qingyang, this is a soul barrier!" Xingtian Wu said hurriedly.

"Soul barrier?"

Hearing this, Xing Tianwu nodded, staring at the thin man in front of him with a cold light in his beautiful eyes, his figure was very vague, like a ghost, and then Xing Tianwu said: "I said, there will be a large number of cultivators who died in the ancient war in the Tiandang Ruins, some cultivators will become heroic souls, and some cultivators will become revenants, this guy in front of you is a revenant..."

"The Revenant Lord is evil... I heard the master say that after entering the ruins, many people are confused by the soul barrier, until they are finally expelled from the body by the dead soul, and then the dead soul will take away the body of the person, so as to achieve the purpose of rebirth!"

Hearing this, a deep shock flashed in Qingyang's eyes, is this a soul barrier... It's really scary, the scene just now is too realistic, or... It's Qingyang who is too eager to see the eldest sister.

"Eldest sister..."Thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help but lose his mind and murmur again.

At this moment, the slender revenant let out an extremely ugly laugh and said, "Boom... Mankind... Even if you find out about us, it's useless, just your cultivation, one of the three realms, one... I can't read it, but... You're going to die!"

"Come out, my brothers!"

Roar, roar, roar!

As the voice of the thin revenant soul fell, a series of figures filled with the aura of the revenant suddenly appeared in the void, they were fat or thin, they were all wearing retro clothes, obviously... They are all people who do not belong to this era!

(P: I still didn't make it before 12 o'clock, I'm guilty.) ）