"Ahh

"Ahhh

The heart-rending sound of Dongfang drinking echoed in the void, everyone had a chilling feeling, Jiang Chen's back, at this moment, was like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's heart, his choice, was really right?

No one dared to sympathize with Oriental binge drinking, because it was his own infliction. As the saying goes, if you do evil in heaven, you can still live, but if you do evil in yourself, you can't live. If it weren't for his extreme ridicule, Jiang Chen might not have made a move at the last moment.

Jiang Chen has never been a good man and a woman, he just chose to leave because he didn't want to put more pressure on Liu Quanchao and Xu Jin, but Dongfang binge drinking forced Jiang Chen to a dead end, and Jiang Chen chose to make a move in desperation, which no one expected.

Dongfang drank and babbled speechlessly, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and the people who watched it were shocked.

One sword, with only one sword, cut off the tongue of Dongfang binge-drinking, and the sword fell in his hand, which was short-lived, and no one could see clearly how Jiang Chen did it, let alone know how terrible Jiang Chen's sword was.

Who understands the coquettishness of that sword?

Even, even the few guys who followed Dongfang to drink and echo with each other were silent, their faces turned red and white, and they quickly shut up, their hearts kept trembling, Jiang Chen's strength, they were obvious to all, it was the worst among everyone, but at this moment, they became the most terrifying existence, even Yu Rongyan and Qin Yumo and other half-step Heavenly God Realm masters were secretive and serious.

"This guy is really strong. Is this really the combat power that the mid-stage of the god-man realm should have?"

Yu Rongyan set off a turbulent wave in his heart, looking at Jiang Chen's back, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Now, you know why we attach so much importance to Jiang Chen's words. ”

Xu Jin sighed, Yu Rongyan and Qin Yumo stopped talking, but the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

At this moment, the most regrettable thing is that Dongfang drank wildly, Jiang Chen endured it again and again, but when he couldn't bear it anymore, it was his turn to suffer, Dongfang binge drinking was extraordinarily confident, who would have thought that he would be killed in seconds by a guy in the middle of the god-man realm?

In the eyes of Dongfang Binge, there is only endless fear left, and resentment, of course, this resentment he no longer dares to show it, his tongue is gone, he can still think of a way, but if he doesn't even have his own life, then no one can save him.

He is to blame for everything.

"We have no way to retreat now, we must enter this Soul Burial Mountain, and now that the sword god Xue Liang has entered that area, we can't be left behind. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer tigers to go to the mountains, this is our purpose, and only after experiencing the challenges of blood and fire can we become truly strong. ”

Yu Rongyan's expression was grim, although Jiang Chen left, but this was just a small episode for them, without Jiang Chen, they could also overcome thorns and thorns and bury the soul mountain in a bloody battle.

"Yes, it's come to this, at this point, we definitely can't stop, what a generation of sword god Xue Liang can do, we can do too. ”

Xu Jin said with firm confidence, Jiang Chen left, but they had to move forward.

The blood-colored skeleton was now two-thirds of the way poured, revealing a huge silhouette, about a thousand feet high, as majestic as a mountain, and it was indeed a fierce beast, but it was completely unrecognizable, and it was far from being revealed.

Under the blood-colored hurricane sweeping thousands of miles, everyone is extremely dignified, and the power of the hurricane alone is not something that ordinary gods and humans can dodge, because in the hurricane, the wind blade is like a knife, tearing the void, and the blood is like splashing ink on the landscape, the atmosphere is magnificent, and the entire Soul Burial Mountain is in line with it.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Suddenly, the yin wind roared, swept thousands of miles, and the Soul Burial Mountain finally revealed his true face, thousands of feet high, the ridge was above, like a blood basin with its mouth open, devouring everything in the world, in the belly of the mountain, it was pitch black, and the blood mist was thick, as if it was a bottomless abyss, everyone shuddered, even those demon beasts, they all became full of shock and fear, and the demon beasts of the Heavenly God Realm were difficult to keep calm.

"This is the lonely ghost of the Soul Burial Mountain, and now he is finally revealing his true face. ”

Yu Rongyan said in a deep voice.

"I have also heard that there are thousands of souls in the Soul Burial Mountain, and every thousand years, there will be a soul change in the Soul Mountain, and when the soul changes, it is when the souls of the Soul Burial Mountain are raging, even if they are strong in the Heavenly God Realm, they can only turn into a pile of skeletons and bones in the midst of the wreaking havoc of the Ten Thousand Souls. ”

Xu Jin said silently, revealing a dignified look.

"No, it's not even a thousand years, and it's only been four hundred years since the last time, so how can a soul change suddenly occur?"

Liu Quanchao said in a deep voice, his face changed greatly, and this uneasiness continued to spread out in his heart.

"The soul change is the resentment of the lonely soul and the wild ghost, the manifestation of resentment, this soul mountain has buried tens of millions of souls, whether it is the soul of humans or demon beasts, it all lies in this, the soul change once in a thousand years, it stands to reason that there should not be any change?

Qin Yumo said lightly, frowning lightly and looking serious.

"It's come to this, it seems that we have to go all out, that group of souls that have changed souls, impact, can take people's lives, everyone must be careful. ”

Wu Tinghou shouted in a deep voice.

With the roar of Wu Tinghou, tens of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, the roar of anger, even more terrifying, one after another soul remnants, soaring into the sky, dense, constantly impacting towards the blood-colored skeleton after the blood sacrifice, and finally dissipated invisibly, integrated into the blood-colored skeleton, and the heart of the sight was shocking.

Xue Liang, a generation of sword gods, bore the brunt of the impact of the terrifying soul.

"Death without dying is a remnant soul, who prevents me from worrying. ”

Xue Liang sneered, the arrogant long sword, running through Changhong, where he passed, the soul of the dead was shattered, and he fought a hundred souls in one step, and he did not stay for thousands of miles!

One after another, the remnants of evil ghosts roared in, raging in the sky, and under the coolness, the remnants of the souls were completely shattered, and the souls flew away. Those impactful remnant souls came from all directions, coming out of the canyon deep in the Soul Burial Mountain, and they were pervasive, but Xue Liang was calm and relaxed, his soul was not close, and when a sword was sacrificed, the ghosts and gods were shocked.

On the other hand, Yu Rongyan and others are all constantly struggling, Yu Rongyan and others, who are the strongest, have already fallen into passivity, by Yu Rongyan, Xu Jin, Qin Yumo and Liu Quanchao and others, rushing to the front line, and Zhang Lei and other gods and people at the peak of the realm of gods and men, surrounded by a group, facing the remnant souls that are impacting from all directions, extremely piercing, heartbreaking, as if every moment, they are being devoured by this soul, if it is not a helpless move, who wants to be the enemy of this soul?