If you want to talk about ghosts, even Jin has seen a lot, and even said that he is playing ghosts, but the current situation makes him unable to raise the interest of playing at all, he said that he was playing ghosts before, and he is just playing some lonely ghosts who have not opened their minds.

However, for some ghosts with IQ, Lian Jin still boasts that he is not 100% sure that he can handle it, just like the emperor corpse in the corpse cave in the Reverse Immortal Continent, Lian Jin can only temporarily block it, and he doesn't know if he can win it even if he is the current Chang Xuanxing.

Lian Jin and Chang Duanxing glanced at each other, and with a wave of their arms, the fierce ghosts in the Soul Eater Banner rushed forward according to Lian Jin's command in a fork in the road that could only accommodate two or three people, and the green light emanated from the dragon slashing, and neither humans nor ghosts looked like they were human, and they were gloomy, adding two points of weirdness to the atmosphere again.

The two of them slowly deepened surrounded by a group of ghosts, and after the two entered the trail, where Lian Jin stopped, a figure as black as ink gradually appeared, and the ghost energy of Sen Sen continued to emerge from the figure, and a cruel smile appeared in the blood-red eyes.

The further down he went, the more spirit stones Lian Jin saw, and even saw some tools used in mining, which shocked Lian Jin and Chang Xuanxing's spirits, and the vigilance in his heart became stronger and stronger, the known danger is not terrible, and the unknown enemy hidden in the shadows is the most terrifying.

"Huh?" Lian Jin suddenly stopped and let out a suspicious sound.

"What's wrong?"

The spirit weapon in Chang Xuanxing's hand exuded a powerful aura, and he also turned his gaze to the place where Lian Jin's gaze was pointing, but after he looked at it, he didn't find any strange places, so he asked.

"There seems to be some powerful ghost here, look at these ghosts of mine. Lian Jin pointed out.

Even the souls in the Jin Devouring Soul Banner didn't know what stimulation they had received, none of them looked like Fang Cai was rampage unscrupulously, but they didn't seem to be willing to step into the front, and they circled above the heads of Lian Jin and the others, especially the strongest ghost king also showed a humanized fear, and kept hissing in a low voice.

Lian Jin knew that his ghosts were not strong, but in this case, they would not be weaker by half a point when they encountered some monks in the early stage of foundation building, especially for the ghost king, even if they encountered the late stage of foundation building, they would not have the strength to fight.

But at this time, it was like a sheep meeting a lion, not to mention that he didn't dare to step forward, even if he whimpered loudly and howled, only the ghost king was still roaring in a low voice, but the sound was not loud.

"Ghost King?" Chang Xuanxing asked uncertainly, but there was no trace of fear in his words, as if he was asking about something the size of a sesame seed?

"The strongest is the level of the ghost king, if it is stronger, this fake ghost king of mine is not like this, and it has been so long, that thing has not yet shown its form, which means that it is also very jealous of us, otherwise we will die as soon as we enter this mine, and we need to hide and hide like this." ”

Lian Jin controlled one of the weakest ghosts to march in the darkness ahead, but the ghost trembled with fear before he could take a few steps, and he didn't dare to take a step forward despite Lian Jin's every possible drive, and finally he fell directly to the ground to make a surrender appearance.

Turning his head to look at the ghost king who roared in a low voice, Lian Jin could only issue an order to let the ghost king enter the black, this ghost king's reaction made Lian Jin more satisfied, although the strength was not low, but the momentum did not lose, from the low roar at the beginning, to the loud roar in front of the cave entrance, looking at the rest of the trembling ghosts, Lian Jin could only sigh that it was really not more about the soldiers.

The two of them stood five or six zhang away from the entrance of the cave, and they didn't know where the wind in the cave came from, they both felt the wind blowing out of the cave in bursts, and once again made a sound of a terrible ghost crying in the cave, brushing their faces, cold to the bone, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Lian Jin would definitely think that this was making some kind of ghost movie, and the effect was so good.

Seeing that the strong body of the ghost king was gradually engulfed by darkness, Lian Jin also quickly mobilized his divine sense, and concentrated his attention on observing with the help of the ghost king's body, and there were gradually some rustling sounds around, like whispering, like ghost crying, which made people's hearts numb.

Continuing to walk forward, even Jin also saw the scene in the belly of the mountain clearly with the help of the ghost king's eyesight.

This is a huge cave, the top of the cave is extremely high from the ground, and the belly of the mountain is inlaid with pieces of medium-grade spirit stones and some ores, if these are taken out, it must be a great wealth, and there are also some luminous minerals, the light is sprinkled, whether it is a spirit stone or a mineral are emitting a dazzling light, like a stripped lady.

However, Lian Jin's attention was attracted by a blood pool in the middle of the mountain's belly, the radius of the blood pool was more than ten zhang, but the depth was unknown, at this time, it exuded a strong bloody aura that made the bloodthirsty desire of the ghost king controlled by Lian Jin stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the Soul Eater Banner having absolute control over the ghosts, this ghost king would rush to the blood pool at this time.

Lian Jin, who was outside the cave, also got the news, and said to Chang Xuanxing, and the two also stepped into the belly of the mountain and looked at the blood pool Mu was silent.

"Blood pool black coffin, Huangquan three lives, nine UFOC slaughter". Chang Xuanxing saw the things in the blood pool at the first glance when he came in, and said a word solemnly for a while.

"What do you mean? Are they the three powerful magic weapons?" Lian Jin saw that Chang Xuanxing's expression was solemn and not a joke, and he also knew that the things in front of him were definitely not that simple, so he couldn't help asking.

Chang Xuanxing said: "I just saw it in an ancient book, these three are not only magic weapons, but also three kinds of things that Jindan period monks don't want to encounter, those three words are just simplifications, the full name should be the blood pool black coffin corpse, Huangquan Sansheng ghost, Nine Youfu Tu Skeleton, that black coffin, Sansheng flower, Futu is the magic weapon of these three kinds of ghosts, and it is also a companion magic weapon, and the power is even more powerful than the blood refining magic weapon." ”

"However, these three kinds of ghost things have long been extinct in the cultivation realm, I didn't expect to see the famous blood corpse in this world, wait for you to be more careful. ”

This is Chang Xuanxing's mind as a sword cultivator, and there must not be many other people who don't run away when they see this ghost, but Chang Xuanxing is bursting out with a strong fighting intent, as early as in the ancient Buddha Secret Realm, Lian Jin tasted Chang Xuanxing's soft and hard guys, and Lian Jin also wanted to see the true strength of the Jindan period, so he didn't talk much and walked back.

After speaking, a powerful aura emerged from Chang Xuanxing's body, and his whole body cultivation was also mobilized, his sleeves and robes were windless, and the sword weapon in his hand released a series of sword rays that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and the stones under the tip of the sword were shattered at the touch of a touch, and he himself also walked towards the blood pool step by step with firm steps, if you don't use your eyes to see, Chang Xuanxing at this time is a sword out of the sheath, and everything in front of you can be slashed.

A strange low squeak sounded from the center of the blood pool, and from where Lian Jin was standing, the viscous blood fluctuated violently as if the water was boiling after the sound sounded, and after a while, I saw a claw slowly stretching out from the edge of the coffin, why do you say a claw, because it was not a human hand, the pitch-black nails were similar to the length of the hand, and the blood-red flesh was similar to the color in the blood pool below.

As if the joints were aging, the speed of the bloody hand was not very fast, and the speed of Chang Broken Star was not very fast.

"Squeak, squeak. Under the impetus of the bloody hand, the lid of the blood coffin slowly opened and fell into the blood lake, and the blood splashed everywhere, and a few drops of blood splashed on the stones outside the blood pool, only to see that the two people's high stones were corroded in the blink of an eye, and the blood and water continued to corrode without diminishing, and this corrosiveness made Lian Jin's eyes shrink.

However, Chang Xuanxing did not react at all, and continued to take firm steps, at this time he was already less than a zhang away from the blood lake, and the things in the blood coffin were clearly seen by Chang Xuanxing.

The green-faced fangs, without the slightest sense of beauty, are different from the zombies they have seen in the past, this bloody corpse is as its name suggests, whether it is hair or cuticle, it is blood-colored, as if it has just been salvaged from the blood water, and even when it breathes, it is also a blood mist spit out of the mouth and nose.

Chang Xuanxing, who walked to the edge of the blood pool, took the last step, and at this moment, all the momentum of Chang Xuanxing disappeared, but the sword weapon in his hand seemed to be a long rainbow through the sun, like a thunderbolt descending into the world, and the wind and thunder swept towards the blood coffin, and the whole world seemed to be locked, even Jin also felt that he was standing in front of that sword.

The movement of the blood in the blood pool became more and more violent, and the monstrous blood waves turned into blood Jiao like a broken star as if there was life, and the bloody breath had changed into a blood mist at this moment In the belly of this mountain, those blood Jiao were also like dragons returning to the sea, and the blood mist was lifted in the tumbling and rising, and turned into some spiritual objects like Chang Broken Star again.

From this point, Lian Jin could see that this blood corpse not only had sanity, but also controlled the blood and water, and the transformation and concentration exceeded that of anyone he saw.

In the face of the blood Jiao's rushing face, Chang Xuanxing still did not stab the sword.

The blood roared, and the sea of blood churned.

"Seven stars shine brightly. Just when the blood Jiao was still a fist away from Chang Xuanxing, Chang Xuanxing's unhurried voice gently spit out from his mouth.

In the depths of the sea of blood, a dazzling silver light suddenly lit up, like starlight sprinkled in the night sky in the middle of the night.

The brilliant starlight and the blood sea blood Jiao were entangled to death, as if the dragons were playing with pearls, but no matter whether the blood Jiao was biting and twisting, it couldn't make any changes in that starlight, but the color of the blood sea blood Jiao gradually faded under the struggle, and the power was no longer there.

In the boundless sea of blood, a dry and stiff voice suddenly "huh", sounding a little surprised.

Through the blood qi that was steaming above the blood pool, it was vaguely seen that standing out of the black coffin was a tall and burly figure, and the aura on his body seemed to be similar to that figure, majestic and majestic, full of evil.