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Deep in the extreme west of the mountain range, the five Spirit Transformation Realm masters, their clothes were torn, their faces were gloomy and terrifying, and their breath was disordered, standing in the air to maintain the normal operation of the formation.

"This time it's not a small fight, the ghost clan dispatched the ghost king, although the ghost king didn't make a move, but he transferred three ghost generals, that is enough to compare with the ghost clan of the strong in the soul refining realm, we can't resist it. The middle-aged man who had been standing there in the first place said.

The other four people standing in the air beside him, all about the same age, were silent when they heard his words.

That is a powerhouse of the Soul Refining Realm, an existence beyond the Spirit Transformation Realm, even if he is the city lord of the Sword King City, Zhao Xin is only the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he has not been able to break through the Spirit Transformation Realm for a long time.

Three Soul Refining Realm ghosts!

Just the three of them are enough to occupy the Lingming Mountain Range and flatten the Sword King City and turn it into nothing.

"Are the ghost clans crazy, don't they want them in the ghost ridge in the southern regions, the Yu clan has always wanted to invade them, and even sent three ghost generals. One of the men said with palpitations, the breath of the three ghost generals, just felt from a distance, made his body tremble, as unfathomable as the sea.

The other shook his head and said, "The Ghost King is stationed in the Ghost Ridge, and with it there, the Yu Clan can't capture it in a short time, they want to level this place in the shortest possible time." ”

"What's the point of doing this?, the spiritual energy of the Lingming Mountain Range is thin, and there are not even a few spiritual veins, so the ghost clan has spent so much effort......

As he was talking, the middle-aged man's face was stunned, and he exclaimed, "Could it be ...... How could that legend be true, how could the ghost clan make such a ridiculous decision for the sake of that illusory legend. ”

"Whether it's true or not, who can tell clearly, the Xuantian League has spread "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds", but it is just a corner of the world, and the legend is not groundless after all. The man in the red robe sighed softly.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation was the middle-aged man who maintained the formation, he gritted his teeth and said: "Please also ask you to maintain the formation here, Li Mou quickly rushed back to the Sword King City, and the scholar was deserted...... No, go to the Xuantian Alliance, and invite the strong people of the Soul Refining Realm to resist the ghost clan. ”

Everyone didn't speak, nodded slightly, and the man immediately flew out of the air, pulling up a long rainbow under his feet, and flew towards the direction of Sword King City.

"What about the juniors who came to hunt the ghosts this time?"

"There is a formation, it is enough to keep them safe, the ghost clan above the condensation realm has us to block it, this crisis can also be regarded as an excellent opportunity for training, if they can get through, they will be the pillars of the future of Sword King City." The man in the red robe frowned.

......

Legend has it that the ghost clan was once not a ghost clan, but was cursed by heaven and earth, and was robbed of spiritual bones, shattered the spiritual platform, and reduced to a bloody ghost.

And before being cursed, there was a strong race in the world, born with supernatural powers, all the clans could practice, no matter who was placed in the foreign race, they were all peerless geniuses that were rare in a hundred years, and they could be defeated by one hundred, among the countless races, except for a few strong races, no one could compare with them.

And the strongest person in their clan, it is rumored that he has killed immortals, smashed the flesh of gods, cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and almost transcended, the strongest man tried to challenge the way of heaven, transcend reincarnation, and use his own strength to break the interference of the way of heaven in the underworld and control his own destiny.

No one knows what happened in the end, but from that day on, this tyrannical race was like a leaf falling into the water, causing ripples in circles, and then quickly annihilated, and since then there has been no news.

The ghost clan just happened to appear in front of the world at that time, so it was fabricated by someone with a heart, and the legend is just a legend, but at present, it seems that it is not just a legend.

And it is rumored that the place where the strongest will fall last is the exile of the Southern Regions.

......

On the other side, Meng Ran, who fell into the crack, thought that he would die in the crack, but he didn't expect to touch the ground soon, and it was pitch black all around, only a faint blood-colored moonlight reflected in.

In front of me were steps leaning against the cracked wall, as if they were formed naturally, and as if they were carved out by a living being, extending all the way down from under Meng Ran's feet, getting deeper and deeper, and the bottom could not be seen, and the steps in several places had been broken, and they would fall down if they were not careful.

"There are steps in the crack!" Meng Ran's eyes widened, when he came to see it during the day, it was still flat, and there was no crack, but after night, the crack suddenly appeared, and there were steps inside, he took a deep breath, glanced at the top of his head, and walked slowly towards the bottom of the steps.

Meng Ran knew in his heart that the back road had been blocked, and only by moving forward could he have vitality.

The vitality in his body is running, the sword qi in the sky is condensed, if there is any danger, Meng Ran can immediately shoot or escape, every few steps, he will use the moonlight to stare at the scenery in front of him, and after seeing that there is no danger, he will continue to walk forward.

As he continued to move forward, the temperature around him became hotter and hotter, and Meng Ran seemed to be walking in a volcanic cave, slowly stepping into the magma.

As he walked, there were suddenly many more Xiaoice crystals on the road, and Meng Ran picked them up and put them in his hand, but found that the ice crystals were as hot as fire, so he quickly threw them down.

"It's strange, it's ice crystals, but it's as hot as fire, and it doesn't melt. Meng Ran rubbed his palms, which were scorched by the ice crystals just now.

"But maybe it's not ice crystals at all, it's an ore that resembles flintstone, but it just looks like ice crystals. Meng Ran's eyes flickered, and there were many Xiaoice crystals in front of him, some crystal clear, and some were sealed with small stones or dead insects.

Meng Ran squatted down, carefully observed Xiaoice Crystal, and muttered: "This is not a dead place, I don't know how many years ago there were creatures, but I don't know what the reason was, some insects were sealed into this ice crystal, and I was fortunate to be seen." ”

He didn't know how deep he had gotten down, it felt like he had been walking for a few days and nights, and Meng Ran, who was walking, gradually slowed down, because there were no more steps in front of him, but had become flat ground.

"The end!" Meng Ran tensed, but he remembered that the terrible roar came from the bottom of the crack.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Meng Ran looked shocked, and even his breathing stagnated, looking around blankly.

The roots here are not like the bottom of the cracks, but more like the hinterland of the mountains, the terrain is wide, there is no end in sight, there is not much difference from the ground, there are tall vegetation not far away, green and verdant, the mountains and rocks are scattered, the height is undulating, and there are gurgling streams and bubbling springs in the distance.

Most of the vegetation was ancient trees, rising from the ground and stationed in the dirt.

The trees shone brightly, like fireflies, and like the stars in the sky, blown down with the breeze that drifted from nowhere, and swept out.

Let this underworld be full of light.

Meng Ran remembered the introduction in "Heavens and Worlds", the world is boundless, with endless oceans, suspended empty islands, vast continents, and an underground world that is even wider than the world, and there are living beings everywhere.

"This is a certain underground world, or is it the entrance to the underground world?" Meng Ran couldn't figure it out, but he was cautious, there were many dangers in the underground world, a hundred times more dangerous than outside, and the place where the disciples in many sects practiced was somewhere in the underground world.

Because there are a lot of dark races in it, such as Yakshas, corpses, succubi, and necromancy......

Meng Ran thought of something, and suddenly froze, and said to himself: "This may be the real place of exile, banishing the souls and spirits of the bones, so there is a roar." ”