A few soldiers guarded the entrance of a dark cave, like a devouring mouth, devouring all the creatures that entered, but few people came out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Two sword lights, one blue and one black, flew from the sky and slowly fell to the ground. Chu Zi took Yu Ji's hand and walked over.

"One person, three lower-grade spirit stones. A soldier who looked like a captain stopped them and spoke formulaically.

Chu Ziheng didn't expect to have to pay the fee when he went in, so he earned the money while standing. However, he didn't embarrass these soldiers, took out six lower-grade spirit stones, and led Yu Ji through the swarthy entrance, and after walking for a while, his eyes suddenly opened up.

"Is this the Ghost Domain?" Chu Ziheng muttered as he held the map. This map is jointly produced by several forces, and the back is also specially marked with what grade of magic weapon fragments can be exchanged for what kind of items, among which the Netherworld Sect is the most peculiar, only accepting ghosts.

The two of them looked at this boundless land in a daze, and it was difficult to describe their mood at this moment. With broken weapons and white bones stacked like mountains, and the blood-colored earth that has not faded after tens of thousands of years, it is hard to imagine what kind of earth-shattering war broke out in the first place. It is rumored that in the past, there was only one top-level dynasty in this place, and the three major Xiuzhen kingdoms were all formed after the fall of this dynasty.

The terrible yin wind ran and roared, and the unpredictable spatial cracks harvested the souls of unlucky ghosts, if it weren't for the three major cultivation kingdoms and a few second-grade sects that would be reinforced with magic every other paragraph, I was afraid that the ghost domain would have already returned to nothingness.

The spatial crack in the ghost domain is formless, and can only be perceived by divine thoughts, and its terrifying thing is that even the Yuan Infant Monk will change color, under the effect of the ridiculously powerful suction, even the divine thoughts in the body will have a sense of tearing, let alone escaping.

No one knows exactly where those spatial cracks lead, some say that there is another starry sky inside, others say that there is darkness inside the cracks, there is nothing. In short, all the monks who came to adventure had a consensus on this, and that was to stay away from the spatial rift.

The strangeness of the ghost domain is not limited to this, it stands to reason that there will be no yang energy in such a place where yin qi permeates people, and it is strange that here, in addition to the rich yin qi in the air, there is a large amount of yang qi raging, and in Chu Ziheng's field of vision, there are really active volcanoes spitting black smoke. The so-called solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow, and the wonder of creation is probably like this.

A cloud of gray smoke spilled out from the pile of corpses in front of him, slowly gathering and forming, indescribable, and a pair of human eyes on the top of his head, with only a look of confusion in his eyes, curiously looking at this gray world. This should be the remnant of the new life, that is, the "ghost" in the monk's mouth. Suddenly, the ghost felt the breath of a human being, and instinctively thought that Yu Ji pounced.

"Ah!" Yu Ji's delicate body shook, her face turned pale with fright, and she clutched Chu Ziheng's sleeve in her hand.

Goblins devour everything, whether it's aura, living beings, or even their own kind. Just as this little ghost approached him, he suddenly screamed, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and hurriedly retreated, but almost at the same moment, the body that had just gathered was shocked into a cloud of gray smoke in the blink of an eye, and the gray smoke quickly dissipated, revealing the Hundred Ghost Sword in it.

Immediately afterwards, another ghost quietly leaned over, and Chu Ziheng grabbed it with his big hand and held this ghost in his hand, which made Chu Ziheng hold down the Hundred Ghost Sword to the death, not letting it move.

Xiao Bai got out of Chu Ziheng's sleeve and teased the ghost, the ghost was not afraid of the demonic aura on Xiao Bai's body, but opened his mouth to bite down. The body of this head is obviously larger than the one just now, it is not a newborn ghost, and its strength is estimated to be around the middle of the congenital stage. After turning over and over again, he didn't find anything special, so Chu Ziheng fed this ghost to the Hundred Ghost Sword, and the Hundred Ghost Sword also made a happy sword sound.

Chu Ziheng frowned slightly, and said, "It's really weird..."

Xiaobai smacked his lips and said, "Yes, I also think this ghost place is a little..."

"I'm talking about the Hundred Ghost Sword in my hand. ”

This time, Xiaobai was rarely silent. Yu Ji blinked her big eyes flickering, tilting her head to look at the Hundred Ghost Sword.

"Since the Hundred Ghost Sword likes to devour these yin things so much, and now that he is in the Ghost Domain, and let it swallow enough, I want to see what happens!" Chu Ziheng stroked the sword body with his fingertips and said in a deep voice.

After making up his mind, Chu Ziheng could no longer suppress his own breath, Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then he knew what Chu Ziheng wanted to do, and he also cooperated to release the breath of living beings. Countless smoke-like air masses wandering nearby, like cats sniffing meat, turned out one after another, and moths surged like fire. Without exception, all of them have become the nutrients of the Hundred Ghost Sword, and the Hundred Ghost Sword is like a bottomless pit, which is difficult to fill.

More and more ghosts rushed towards here from the more distant void, as if they had been inspired by something, or rather, Chu Ziheng and his party were like unusually bright luminous bodies in this dim world, after all, the other monks were careful to hide their aura as much as possible, and no one had ever exposed themselves so blatantly surrounded by ghosts.

Among these ghosts who came, there were even ghosts at the level of ghost generals, but they couldn't hold on for two breaths before they disappeared, and the sound of the Hundred Ghost Sword became more and more crisp and pleasant. However, the goblins showed no signs of stopping, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were locusts in transit.

Suddenly, the entire space trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any moment. All the ghosts began to fade like a tide when they felt this divine thought. Yuan Baby! This is a Yuan Infant level divine thought! Chu Ziheng and Xiao Bai glanced at each other, both wondering how there could be a Yuan Infant level existence in this fragile world?!

On the heavenly dome, a pair of bone claws tore open a huge gap, and a skull with a crown on its head poked out, and in its eyes were two ghostly fires. The giant skull looked down at the three small ants on the ground and smiled disdainfully.

Ghost King! Xiao Bai suddenly appeared in his original form, protected the two people behind him, and roared at the Ghost King. The ghost king was unmoved, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring. The silent Hundred Ghost Sword suddenly let out a humming sound, like a warning.

And the ghost king really looked at the Hundred Ghost Sword quite jealously, and the killing intent on his body gradually converged.

For a while, only the sound of the yin wind whistling remained between heaven and earth. The Ghost King said coldly, "Human, you have crossed the line. ”

Of course, Chu Ziheng would not be arrogant enough to think that he would be the opponent of the Ghost King, even if he added Xiaobai, it was not enough, he was afraid that the Ghost King would be able to suppress his group with one hand. Hurriedly softened: "This matter is indeed a junior, and I have offended a lot, and I hope for Haihan." ”

The Ghost King still stared at Chu Ziheng, and after a while, he said hatefully: "Count you lucky, you will not be spared next time!" Then, a pair of bone claws struck out at random, and several clouds of blood mist splashed, and some of the small people who were attracted to it died in such an unknown way.

The bone claw stretched back, the spatial crack slowly closed, Yu Ji's feet were soft, but fortunately, Chu Ziheng held it in time. Thinking that this ghost king had been asleep before, because the movement made by himself and others was too big, he was awakened.

"I'm scared to death, master!" Xiao Bai spit out the snake letter and said with palpitations, "Xiao Hengzi, you can't provoke this big guy in the future." ”

"I know..."Chu Ziheng nodded. At this time, the Hundred Ghost Sword had quietly undergone some changes, and the golden runes that were originally imprinted on the sword body had slowly dimmed and transitioned towards black.

Does this mean that when the runes completely turn black, that is when the Hundred Ghost Sword truly transforms?