Chapter 294: Martial Family Spirit Corpse
Sunset, sunset.
This night, thousands of monks were sleepless, and this night shocked the East!
One after another, orders were issued everywhere, and knights rode horses to deliver letters.
Some of the teleportation arrays continued to glow, and the monks looked anxious.
Sect forces that are a little bit famous will get the news. The Ancient Trolls reappear in the East.
On the shore of Heishui Lake, Feng Yu, an ancient troll who cultivated in the Convergence Dao, killed fourteen people in the Transformation Realm overhaul with the power of one person, and killed more than 1,000 Convergence Dao masters of the same level of cultivation!
This kind of record is almost a myth!
With this potential alone, if it is allowed to develop, the entire human world will bow down under his feet.
According to the news from the Ghost Gate, the ancient troll Wind Feather has fled into the Blackwater Lake.
In order to hunt him down, nearly ten major repairers of the Ghost Gate Advance Army were all killed after entering the hinterland of Heishui Lake!
Overnight, the hunt for the ancient trolls was surging.
Jiangzhou, Yefu.
Night Soul Moon was holding a secret letter in his hand, his expression was flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
The black-clothed man next to him asked, "I have such a record in the Merge Dao period, and I deserve to be a martial arts line." ”
Night Soul Moon smiled: "This kind of achievement is rare even in ancient times. It's kind of a character. ”
In the main hall of the Ghost Gate, Ye Bugui and a group of elders sat at a table.
Ye Bugui's face was serious, revealing a kind of majesty of a superior person.
Feng Yu's performance made their group of people ashamed. This is the real Elder Troll, and he has the Ancient Pact in him!
Ye Bugui said: "If it is a peer, if you can achieve this kind of record, I only have Ye Ye in the ghost gate!"
An elder next to him comforted: "The eldest prince is gifted and destined to be invincible in the world, so the master of the door does not need to worry." ”
At this time, an elder held a golden Dharma scroll in his hand and said in fear: "The law decree has been issued from above!"
Ye Bugui respectfully accepted the decree, and a fierce murderous aura came out of the golden law scroll.
The golden scroll opened, and a black evil aura condensed from the sky above the ghost gate.
"Kill!"
The word "kill" on the law scroll is cold, revealing a belief in killing.
Ye Bugui looked at the decree and said with a wry smile: "Can't even they sit still?"
The fairy mist is dense, the jade and green bamboo, the elixir is everywhere, and the sacred birds are singing together. It's a blessed place. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland.
A Fanghua woman sat on a piece of jade and meditated, and under the shroud of aura, she was like a true immortal.
Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then her brow furrowed like ashes.
An old woman hurriedly ran over: "Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"
The old woman pinched out a magic trick in her right hand and smashed a few golden veins into Wushuang's body. Wushuang's body was immediately enveloped in a halo of holiness.
The old woman's face was dry, as scary as a zombie that had lived for tens of thousands of years.
It is in stark contrast to the delicate skin and bright mushuang.
The old woman was shocked and said, "I didn't expect that kid to have a tendency to get out of control." ”
The old woman's face was full of anger: "What if you open the forbidden door? He is just a wedding dress, and Wushuang is the strongest!"
Heishui Lake, Yan Yiyi has already walked away with Feng Yu on her back, I don't know how far.
Along the way, there were many small situations like some small fierce beasts, but there were no major problems.
Yan Yiyi was lucky, it was rumored that Heishui Lake was the burial place of countless strong people, it seems that the rumors are wrong.
The further they went, the heavier the evil qi became, and at the same time, there was a strange force here that was absorbing their Dao power and weakening their cultivation.
Yan Yiyi looked behind her, and all the roads she had walked just now had disappeared, this was the power of space.
"What a weird place. Yan Yiyi muttered to herself.
Wind Feather was still unconscious, and the only thing thankful for was that he didn't seem to be corrupted by the strange power here.
A frantic roar came from a distance, causing Yan Yiyi to stumble and almost fall.
The creature that made this roar had already cultivated beyond the transformation realm.
Yan Yiyi looked in the direction where the roar came from, and then made a detour.
It's better to avoid creatures like this. There are many fierce beasts here, and if you are not careful, you will become the food of the beasts.
The blood of the ancient trolls, she had used it last time, and there were indeed a few places in this Blackwater Lake.
Yan Yiyi also felt the fluctuation of the blood, and she didn't dare to go over.
She felt the aura of danger in the distance, where there were either super beasts or strange creatures.
Yan Yiyi stopped, her skin was wrinkled in several places, and her hands were already covered with wrinkles.
Aging! There was power stealing her life force, and she hurriedly glanced at Feng Yu. Wind Feather is safe and sound, as before.
Yan Yiyi took out a smooth spirit stone, and her appearance was reflected on the spirit stone.
Syllable. The spirit stone fell to the ground.
At this time, Yan Yiyi is no longer as delicate as fat and as snowy as in the past.
On her face, the lines are obvious, and there are also a little yellow spots. It's like a folk woman in her fifties.
A hand grabbed at his head, and a strand of hair broke. The hair that used to be pitch black has now turned white.
"I, how did I become like this?" Yan Yiyi touched her face.
Who can accept this kind of gap, she was beautiful before she came in, but now she has become an old man.
After a few breaths of silence, Yan Yiyi took out a few elixirs, and after eating the elixir, she was full of energy, and the old state on her face also decreased a little.
Blackwater Lake has the power to take her life force, and she has confirmed that.
All she could do now was find the blood of the Elder Trolls before her life force was taken away.
Several black birds flew through the sky, making discordant cries like corpse vultures.
Yan Yiyi picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the sky, and the small stone swirled in the sky.
Suddenly, without warning, it shattered and turned into dust.
Yan Yiyi was shocked, there was no air forbidden realm here, but the degree of danger exceeded that of the air forbidden realm.
If it is in the air forbidden realm, generally speaking, the monk can sense the danger of this kind of path, and he will not fly in the air.
But here you don't feel a bit of the Dao rules of the Forbidden Realm, but the Sky Ren is still a forbidden area.
The black birds that had just flown away flew back again. They flapped their wings and swooped towards Yan Yiyi.
Yan Yiyi's hand was like water, and the strength was like raindrops towards the group of black birds.
The attack of the Transformation Overhaul had no offensive effect on the birds.
Weird. Because Yan Yiyi didn't feel a little breath of life from this group of black birds.
In other words, this group of black birds must have been dead for a long time.
Five black birds approached quickly.
Yan Yiyi saw it clearly.
Most of the flesh on the five black birds had rotted, and all that remained of their eyes were two bare holes.
She turned into a thin sword in her hand, and a sword qi slashed out, and the five birds were slashed far away.
They still didn't give up, and flew towards Yan Yiyi as always.
"Is there an end?" Yan Yiyi scolded.
In the face of this strange thing, Yan Yiyi had no idea where to start.
Five birds approached, Yan Yiyi stretched out her right hand, and an almost transparent ball of light appeared in her palm.
The ball of light slammed into the five blackbirds, and before they could react, they disappeared in place.
Space Rules!
Yan Yiyi's blow transferred the five strange birds to another dimension.
At this time, a few drops of sweat appeared on her head, and she needed strong Dao power to support her to perform the Spatial Dao Technique.
Otherwise, he will definitely die of exhaustion first.
Yan Yiyi ate another elixir, and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones exploded. Dao power must be replenished as soon as possible, otherwise she and Feng Yu will both die here.
Suddenly, she saw her wrinkled hand, and she froze.
Feng Yu, who was still handsome and still chic, lay in her arms.
At this moment, the contrast is so stark, and a sense of powerlessness and loss arises in her heart.
She held a spirit stone tightly in her hand, and she didn't dare to take this spirit stone to look at her appearance.
Seeing Feng Yu's handsome face, she closed her eyes and gently looked down, then down.
Just before the lips met, she looked up suddenly. Tears poured down and splashed in the dirt.
The moment Yan Yiyi opened her eyes, she was stunned again.
The endless wasteland was gone, revealing a mountain thousands of meters high in front of her.
The black mist around the mountain gives people an eerie and terrifying taste.
There are also a few trees in front, sparsely sparse.
After Yan Yiyi shook her heart, she stepped forward. Along the way, he encountered too many strange things.
In the middle of the desert, a mountain rising from the ground seems to be nothing.
There seems to be no night and no day, only dusk.
A very thin sound, like the chirping of insects. The sound was like the grinding of human bones.
There was also a loud chewing sound, as if someone was eating.
Yan Yiyi listened, and following the voice, she looked to the right, and there was green smoke wafting on several lonely graves.
There was a big hole in a lonely grave! The dim sunlight and the cold yin qi made her heart furious.
Her feet trembled unconsciously, and she inexplicably took a few steps forward.
A dozen corpses were in front of her, most of them almost decomposed.
Next to the corpses was a broken skeleton, a monk who had been dead for a long time.
Among them, there are a few lines of skeletons that are crystal clear, and there are runes engraved on the skeleton that are flashing.
The strong men who have been dead for a long time, and even after they die, their strength has not completely dissipated.
Yan Yiyi moved her footsteps, and there were more white ashes on the ground! Was this once a mass grave?
There were also some broken weapons on the ground, and at a glance it was clear that they were very old. Because some weapons are engraved with some ancient texts.
The smell of blood was in the air.
Normal! A corpse fell from the sky inexplicably.
Some of the corpses exploded into a mist of blood before they landed, leaving no bones left.
Several of the corpses were relatively intact, and from their costumes, it was clear that they were all monks of the Ghost Sect.
Boom! A corpse fell.
Yan Yiyi's eyes lit up when she saw this corpse.
"Ye Dongcheng!"
This is a royal powerhouse, on the way to the Taishang Immortal Society, Yan Yiyi once intercepted and killed him, but failed.