Wu Qiuming's face was solemn, his eyes flickered, even he didn't dare to act rashly, for some reason, he felt a tremor from the dark giant gate that made him feel from the heart.

Wu Qiuming is like this, Jiuying is even more unbearable, he was originally based on the Yin Evil Death Qi, but now the Yin Evil Death Qi gushing out of the giant gate behind Jun Yi is more pure and violent than the breath on his body, and even an inexplicable sense of surrender emerges.

Not to mention killing Jun Yi, Jiu Ying felt the suppression from the source, and he didn't even dare to act rashly.

"What the hell is this? What kind of monster is this kid?"

The crowd around the Dong family, the warrior who was still a little sarcastic suddenly changed his complexion, his eyes widened, and he trembled, and he retreated a little unconsciously, this terrifying scene was something they had never dreamed of.

"Snort, snort, snort..."

At this moment, a slight snort was heard, although it was particularly slight under this gloomy wind, but someone still noticed.

The warrior endured the fear in his heart, stared intently, but for some reason, he saw wisps of loess trembling on the ground, as if something wanted to break out of the ground, and was struggling angrily.

As the black fog around Jun Yi's body became more and more intense, the yin and evil aura that shrouded the Dong family became more and more pure, and the color of the trembling loess on the ground became deeper and deeper, the breath became colder and colder, and the movement became bigger and bigger, and almost the earth began to tremble.

"Snort, snort, sneer...."

Suddenly, the voices under the land suddenly rose.

From the air, the underground black fog surged, constantly floating back and forth on the ground shrouded in this gloomy aura, as if something was moving rapidly underneath and was about to break through the ground.

The hunt is fierce and gloomy.

"Boom!!"

The ground trembled, and the underground ruins suddenly burst open, and black shadows gushed out, and there was a continuous sneering sound, but in a few breaths, the entire world had already been filled.

"What is this?"

Although a martial artist was afraid when he saw this, he still couldn't stop the curiosity in his heart, and the spiritual power in his hand gathered and reached out to grab it, and he grabbed a worm the size of his thumb when he started, which made him a little puzzled.

Look carefully, only to see that the insect is pitch black, densely covered with fine hairs, the head is large and conical, two filament-like antennae float back and forth, there are four wings behind him, two short and two long, enough to have the body of the insect more than doubled, four flat and slender legs but faintly a dazzling chill, turn over and take a closer look, the insect has a sleek chest, and a smiling skeleton can be faintly seen on it, and Sen Ran's smile can't help but make people creepy.

"Snort..."

The warrior was watching carefully, but he heard the worm suddenly scream, and its long legs were swinging around, trying to break free from the shackles of the warrior.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a tearing pain suddenly came from his hand, and the warrior screamed in pain, hurriedly threw the worm out, looked down, and saw a wound about an inch long on his finger, which was extremely slender.

"What the damn bug!!"

The martial artist scolded angrily, he couldn't imagine that his luck was so bad today, but he seemed to have forgotten that the martial artist's body would increase with the improvement of the cultivation realm, and could an ordinary little insect cut through the flesh and skin of a martial artist in the martial monarch realm so easily? Without thinking too much, this martial artist had to use the aura to heal his injuries.

But at this moment, the mutation was born.

"Hmm..."

The aura was running, but the next moment the martial artist's eyes were round, his face turned red, and gradually turned black, his whole body continued to tremble, and the aura fluctuations on his body began to become disordered.

"Boom..."

However, after a few breaths, the martial artist fell to the ground suddenly, his face was painful, and the blood in his body appeared strangely condensed from the injured place, and spread rapidly, and the meridians were even more twisted and blocked, especially the dantian qi sea, in which the aura was a little uncontrollable, and it was violently turbulent.

"Help... I..."

The warrior straightened his arm and tried to grab forward, but the warriors around him avoided like a snake and scorpion, and even retreated in fear.

"Retreat!"

"This kid is going to blow himself up!!"

The surrounding warriors exclaimed and pushed away, and at this moment, the warrior's face was already purple and black, and his body was swollen.

"Boom!!"

For a while, there was a roar and explosion, and the warrior's flesh and blood flew all over the place, and a burst of blood rain stumps fell and scattered.

"This ......."

"Watch out for that bug, don't touch it!!"

This martial artist is a genuine martial artist realm, but he was only scratched by this worm, and he paid such a price, seeing this scene, the faces of the surrounding martial artists changed greatly, and they roared in their mouths and retreated, but it was already too late.

"Boom, boom!!"

In the black fog, several places exploded, and the screams and wails of the warriors were endless, and this piece of heaven and earth was bloody and bloody for a while, like hell on earth.

For a while, the spiritual power of all the martial artists was boiling, and they propped up the spiritual power shield around their bodies, protecting themselves in it, and even putting the insect out, with the bloody experience, no one dared to relax carelessly, even Wu Qiuming.

"What is this? What are you going to do?"

In the ruins, the sense of ominousness of the nine babies became heavier and heavier, but the depression in his heart made him not have the courage to take the lead, and he couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

"Don't you recognize it?"

Jun Yi's eyes were dark, without a trace of emotion, and as he spoke, a bug landed in front of him, unlike other bugs, this bug was crimson all over, and his eyes were a little cold and cruel.

"It?"

Jiuying was stunned when he heard this, then he looked at this insect, and suddenly felt as if he had an impression, and after thinking about it carefully, he had a little eyebrows, but he still said uncertainly: "This is... Mole crickets?"

"Yes, it's not right. ”

Jun Yi nodded, at this time he was as cold as an emotionless killing puppet, but his hands and feet were tied, and continued: "You can call it, resentful mole cricket." ”

"Resentful Mole Crickets!!"

Jiuying exclaimed, and Jiu Shou shrank back suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Resentful mole crickets, this is not really a bug.

The path of martial arts, life is like ants, countless warriors have died for various reasons, but because the strength has not arrived, they cannot turn into babies and escape and rebuild, and when they die, the resentment and anger will not disperse for a long time, and the accumulation of yin and evil will become a different kind of power between heaven and earth, but this power is diametrically opposed to the martial arts physique, so it will not attract too much attention, but in the place where there are many yin and evil, you will feel cold hands and feet, and the yin qi is just strong.

"Looks like you're no stranger to it, and that's easy to do. ”

Jun Yi didn't have a trace of surprise when he saw Jiuying's expression, as if he had expected it, but in fact, in this state, his feelings were suppressed to the limit, and he said quietly: "One last chance, half of Jiuying's heart will exchange your life." ”

Jiuying's face was cloudy when he heard this, he was really threatened by a junior, which made it difficult for him to choose, especially since he had just seen the light of day, and there were so many martial artists around him, as long as he gave away half of Jiuying's heart, they would not let him leave alive, this was almost a mortal situation.

was silent for a long time, Jiu Ying still didn't speak, he couldn't die, he didn't want to die, the bitter revenge of being betrayed by his brother was not avenged, how could he be willing?

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes showed a fierce and bloody color, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered: "Undead..."

Jun Yi's voice was not loud, but these two words seemed to be the mantra of the gods, echoing between this heaven and earth, and at the same time, the countless resentful mole crickets also stopped moving, and directly froze in the air, motionless, and the entire space seemed to be blocked and fell into silence.

The surrounding warriors looked at each other when they saw this, but instead of relaxing in their hearts, this sudden change had an indescribable fear and panic.

"Feast!!"

didn't let everyone wait longer, and the corners of Jun Yi's mouth opened slightly.

"Hum..."

When the words fell, the whole space trembled, it was actually the work of the countless resentful mole crickets, their bodies trembled, swelled and trembled, and the appearance of the skeleton in their abdomen was even more hideous and terrifying.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

In an instant, I saw that the resentful mole cricket suddenly exploded, the gray mist was filled, and the five fingers could not be seen, this sudden change made everyone's faces change greatly, and their hearts became more vigilant.

"Woo~~"

An eerie howl wafted out of the gray mist.

After all, in this darkness, everyone can't even peep into their minds, they can only be vigilant and defensive, and with the flow of this voice, everyone gradually adapted to the changes in front of them, but when they saw the changes in front of them, their faces suddenly turned pale.

Where is this gray fog? Where is the darkness? This is clearly the spirit of countless souls floating in this space.

"Death... Undead!!"

"It's a ghost! It's a ghost! They're all dead souls!"

"Why is this happening? Did that kid crawl out of hell?"

The faces of the surrounding warriors changed, and even more of them had fled frantically, they didn't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, they couldn't understand it, or they didn't want to believe it.

It's not that martial artists are timid, most of the martial cultivators are tenacious, but the scene in front of them is much beyond the scope of their understanding, after all, who doesn't kill people? How many people haven't killed their peers or innocents because of greed? If there really are lonely souls, then how should they face their inner demons?

In the world of martial artists, only strength has the right to speak, and even if there are thousands of white bones and souls under their feet, they are not able to compete with the majesty of the heroes.

In such a strange scene, all the martial artists in the field were shocked in their hearts, and their complexions changed, even Wu Qiuming, not to mention that he was at the peak of the martial arts to seek a breakthrough.

"Go ahead, let the Nine Babies enjoy this feast of the dead. ”

Jun Yi spoke softly, and at the same time, the gray eyes of the undead floating around moved and looked at Jiu Ying in unison.

Even Jiu Ying, feeling this gloomy aura was tingling his scalp, and he never thought that he would one day taste this suffocating feeling of trembling in his heart.

"This son can't stay!"

Wu Qiuming whispered in his heart, looking at Jun Yi's eyes with murderous intent, he had almost forgotten how many years he hadn't been so eager to kill someone.