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The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Long Lie's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "It's not good, retreat to the foot of the mountain." After Long Lie finished speaking, he returned to Niu Fan's dantian with a "whoosh".

Niu Fan and the others hurriedly retreated, and Niu Fan asked, "Old Dragon, what's wrong?"

Long Lie replied: "The resentful spirits are asking for their lives, the evil ghosts are rioting, and the souls under the sword are unwilling to be suppressed. ”

Niu Fan's face changed, and the fire wings behind him spread out in an instant, dragging Zhou Zhushu and the green hair to run.

"Click, click......"

The earth underneath was full of giant swords, and in the blink of an eye, it was cracked.

"Give me back my life......"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

"My head, my head ......"

"Ah...... You guys...... Where the hell did you come from...... monsters?"

"Don't Eat My ......"

"Demon Lord ......"

"The blood does not dry, the knife does not stop, the soul does not disperse, the war is endless, the battle is endless, the battle is the battle, the battle is ......"

"For the return of our Lord, war, for the honor of my clan, war, for a pure land, war, for Lang Lang Qiankun, war ......"

A series of low and hoarse voices came from the ground, and Niu Fan wanted to listen to the content carefully, but it was a little vague and more noisy.

At this moment, Niu Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and when he looked back, countless black hurricanes suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks.

A huge force tore apart, and Niu Fan and the others felt as if they had fallen into a whirlpool, and they were about to be involved.

"Oops. Niu Fan screamed secretly, and with a sudden force of his arm, he threw the green hair roar out, and his body flashed, and he slammed into the cliff wall with the force of the hurricane that passed by.

"What is sealed underneath this?" Niu Fan looked at the sudden change in front of him, and had some guesses, but more of them were confused.

He could sense that there was consciousness within the black hurricanes, wrestling with the greatsword that sealed them.

"The Demon Lord has returned...... My Lord Returns......

Suddenly, a burst of vicissitudes of the old man's voice came out, this time the voice was different, like a heart-rending cry, extremely clear, as the voice sounded, the originally chaotic shouting and killing around suddenly quieted down.

It was as if there was only one voice left between heaven and earth, and even the trembling sound of countless immortal swords was overshadowed by it.

Niu Fan also heard another voice, that is, his "bang" heartbeat.

"Demon Lord?" Niu Fan thought of something from the old man's words, he remembered that Long Lie had told him about the primeval battle and the invasion of the outside world.

"Could it be that they are the souls of the primeval wars who died by the sword?"

Niu Fan actually already has the answer in his heart, but what makes Niu Fan a little puzzled is that people die like lights going out, and these dead souls come from ancient times, and they have obviously gone through countless years, but why hasn't the obsession dissipated?

"What are they clinging to?Pure Land?" Niu Fan faintly grabbed something from some vague fragments of words, making him realize that the invasion during the First World War seemed not so simple.

"Old Dragon, if it goes on like this, won't something happen?" Niu Fan didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, just staying in the stone wall like this, but it was safer than flying around.

"The things down there shouldn't be able to come out, and with your current cultivation, they won't be able to catch their attention. Although Long Lie said this, his face was extremely solemn.

Niu Fan felt despised by Long Lie, and his cultivation became weak, and it became a life-saving advantage.

"The primeval battle wasn't for territory, they seem to be resurrecting someone?" Niu Fan asked.

"That's right, they want to bring back the demons that fell during the initial war, but at the cost of sacrificing our heaven and earth, and all the creatures in this heaven and earth. Long Lie replied.

"Are they completely defeated?" Niu Fan felt from the riot in front of him that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

Long Lie shook his head and said, "I didn't participate in the final war, so I don't know the real result, but even if I see the result, it's not necessarily true, presumably, you also feel this way, right?"

Niu Fan fell silent, these things seemed too far away from him, he didn't want to think about it, but Long Lie continued: "If you want to know the truth, why don't you uncover it yourself?"

Niu Fan replied: "Let's talk about it if we can live." ”

Although Niu Fan is a little interested in this matter, he is only a penniless little monk at present, he knows very well what he wants to do, what he wants to do is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, avenge his father as soon as possible, and find his father's soul, he really doesn't have the heart to care about other things.

If he had any ambitions, he just wanted to be strong enough to never be oppressed by others again.

He never wanted to taste the taste of being crushed like an ant, but he was powerless to resist.

That's all.

But all this is premised on that he can live to that time.

"Alien, alien breath, sacrifice, sacrifice to my Lord......" At this moment, the voice of the earth sounded again, but this time the tone was different, and it turned into surprise.

Brush, brush, brush......

Niu Fan felt that countless pairs of eyes swept over at the same time, but before Niu Fan could react, the originally quiet environment suddenly became noisy again.

"Take him and offer him to my Lord......"

From within the hurricane, there was even a sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, like a charge on the battlefield.

Niu Fan's face changed suddenly, and he scolded: "Old Dragon, this is what you said will not attract their attention?

Zizizizi

Bang......

Hula......

Niu Fan directly opened his fire wings in the rock wall, and flew out with a roar, and when he looked at the place again, he had been smashed out of a bottomless hole by a black hurricane.

"Niu Daoyou, go quickly. Zhou Zhushu's voice came, "Master run away." Shangguan Yi was urging Zhou Zhushu.

They were originally thrown into the dense forest on the mountain by Niu Fan, ready to hide, but those black hurricanes suddenly seemed to go crazy, and when they saw that the situation was not good, where could they stay.

Without being reminded by them, Niu Fan had already flapped his wings and fled quickly into a colorful streamer.

"Sacrifice, Sacrifice ......"

However, those black hurricanes also began to change, and black mist burst out from within, like giant pythons swimming one after another, chasing Niu Fan and the others.

"Sacrifice to your grandfather. Niu Fan's figure flashed suddenly, and he was dissatisfied with the few black mist that were about to bite his buttocks, and after a few shifts, the fire wings behind his back were like two flame knives, and after a few slams, those mist were cut off.

Niu Fan's side reacted quickly and was still able to deal with it, but Zhou Zhushu was in some trouble.

"Master, bite, bite, I'm going to bite, oops, the old slave is going to confess, the old slave is going to be gone, good, it's dangerous, it's bad, it's almost gone. ”

Niu Fan's figure flashed again, approaching Zhou Zhushu.

However, at this moment, an old man's voice that seemed to be very unhappy sounded: "It's noisy, and you don't let people sleep?" I only squinted for a while, and you just shook it underneath, and it was not over?"