The sudden sound of footsteps, neat and orderly, seemed to be an army walking by. し

Yan Qing knew that this seemed to be the Yin Soldier Patrol, and he had encountered it in the dead city of the Gods and Demons Cemetery Field. Although it was the second time he encountered it, he was still a little nervous, after all, in the Tomb of Gods and Demons, he was too impressed. Even now that he has the combat power of an immortal, he is still a little jealous in his heart.

At this time, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and every step stepped on Yan Qing's heart, causing his blood to flow faster. He hid in the alley, poked his head out slightly, and saw a cloud of black dead air rolling on the street behind him.

The dead air is clustered and clumped, and it looks extremely hideous.

And in the midst of that dead air, there was a team of Yin soldiers in armor walking.

"Sure enough, they ......"

Yan Qing frowned, and then pondered, I don't know if this Yin Yang Dead City in the Great Luo Jin Temple is the same as the dead city in the Gods and Demons Cemetery?

At this time, Yan Qing was not very afraid of encountering Yin soldiers, because his current combat strength was no longer afraid of Yin soldiers. However, listening to what the Fourteenth Master said, whenever you encounter these Yin soldiers, you need to retreat, otherwise you will fall into the blood mold of eighteen lifetimes......

After a while, the group of Yin soldiers slowly walked away.

These Yin soldiers are supposed to be the guardians of this Yin and Yang Dead City, with mysterious and unpredictable powers. Although Yan Qing now has the combat power of an immortal, if he can not meet it, it is best not to meet it.

At this time, he walked cautiously.

In the Yin and Yang Dead City, there was a dead silence, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people panic.

If it weren't for Yan Qing going through this time, I'm afraid she would have been suppressed by this atmosphere, like a headless fly running around.

At this moment, from behind a door, there was a sudden sound of gnawing on something. Yan Qing suddenly looked back and saw a pool of blood slowly flowing under the door. There was a strange sound faintly coming from inside, which seemed to be the miserable screams of a terrible ghost, or the sound of gnawing bones and meat, or a desolate cry, which made people feel creepy and hairy.

Yan Qing's heart was a little furious, and her eyes moved to the door.

"It can't be it again, right?"

Yan Qing really wanted to scold, when he and the Fourteenth Master entered the dead city of the Gods and Demons Tomb Field, they seemed to have encountered this situation as well.

At this moment, the sound of gnawing also stopped.

The whole street suddenly became dead silent.

It's quiet, it's eerily quiet.

"Really!"

Yan Qing frowned, and immediately swept into the distance.

Boom –

A black shadow came out of the broken roof and ran quickly on the rooftop, filled with a strong aura. It seems that this monster is countless times more powerful than the monster in the Tomb of Gods and Demons.

"What the hell is this?"

Yan Qing swept away quickly, feeling that the thing was extremely terrifying, but the black shadow followed on the roof, like a maggot attached to the bone. But when the dead city in the Gods and Demons Cemetery Field, this thing was chasing the Fourteenth Master, and he didn't know what it was.

Now, he already had the combat power of the Immortal Immortal level, and he was still a little afraid of it, which made him feel a little frightened in his heart.

At this time, another group of Yin soldiers happened to pass by.

After Yan Qing flashed into an alley, the black shadow that followed closely behind him also stopped far away, and then slowly retreated under the Yin soldier. When the Yin Soldier also retreated, Yan Qing became a little curious, what was that black shadow, and he was afraid of the Yin Soldier.

It stands to reason that the strength of the Yin Soldier should not be as good as it.

Yan Qing frowned, then came out of the alley and continued to walk forward. He wanted to explore if this yin and yang dead city was the same as the tomb of gods and demons he had visited.

In the sky, the dead air was constantly tumbling, covering almost the entire sky.

Dead as ink, like a heavy layer on the sky.

At this time, Yan Qing was walking cautiously on the street, and the aura in her body was also dissipating those dead qi. As I walked, I don't know how long I walked, but I saw a stone arch bridge in front of me, about five or six zhang long.

The stone arch bridge appears to have been carved out of a monolith, and is black throughout.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost bridge!"

After Yan Qing saw the ghost bridge, she finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Judging from the layout of this dead city, it should be similar to the one in the tomb of gods and demons. Since it is almost the same, Yan Qing also has a general understanding in her heart, so it will be easier to explore.

At this time, he slowly approached the ghost bridge and saw that on the railing, there were also sword marks. Even now, I can feel that there is a terrifying aura left on those sword marks, which will not disperse for thousands of years.

"There is a ghost bridge in the Dead City of the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and now there are also ...... on the ghost bridge of this dead city" Yan Qing's brows furrowed, and he carefully observed these sword marks again, after so much time, the aura of those strong people still hasn't dissipated.

But who exactly attacked the Dead City?

Why did they attack the Dead City?

After walking into the dead city for the second time, Yan Qing had more doubts in her heart.

And in the center of the ghost bridge ground, he also saw a rough ghost picture.

It's the same, it's exactly the same as the ghost bridge in the dead city of the gods and demons cemetery!

The painting style of this ghost picture is still the same rough, just a few strokes. Yan Qing slowly sketched a picture of evil ghosts according to the lines on the ground that had not been polished away, and then restored the traces that had been worn away before.

Although this evil ghost was skinny, its courage was puffed up high, as if it was ten months pregnant. Moreover, its neck is tiny, tiny, so small that it is just a line.

Its eyes seemed to be staring at something, a happy but helpless look, and its eyes were dumbfounded.

"Well, it's the starving ghost......"

Yan Qing was already very sure, and at this moment, the starving ghost he sketched out slowly crawled out of the ground. First a pair of scrawny ghost hands, then a hideous head with a dripping hara on the corner of the mouth.

At this time, Yan Qing was still not afraid, and quietly looked at the starving ghost.

The starving ghost walked towards him step by step, stretching out a pair of bony hands, as if begging for something at him, and the hara on his lips kept flowing.

"I don't know, has its power increased......"

At this time, the stone sword on Yan Qing's back suddenly flew out and killed the starving ghost. However, the starving ghost was unharmed, and his hands were still outstretched.

"Sure enough!"

Yan Qing frowned again, and then withdrew from the ghost bridge, and the starving ghost didn't dare to take half a step out of the arch bridge, and only looked at him on the ghost bridge.

The ghost on the ghost bridge can't leave the ghost bridge!

Here's the answer he knows.

At this moment, Yan Qing suddenly heard a frightened scream in the distance.

At this moment, he quickly swept towards the scream.

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