Such a strange chase lasted for another day unconsciously, perhaps because of the consumption of vitality in Han Li and the others, their speed was already much slower than before, but the people chasing behind him were also much fuller, and the distance between the two sides was still so far away, without the slightest sign of getting closer.

The magic weapon is still finished, and the two of them can't stop, and they will not let go of anything that is still worth some money, whether it is elixir or ore, and throw it out.

And the people who pursued them behind them were also unceremoniously, they did not refuse to come, and the middle-aged people did not look down on them, so they left them to the thirty people behind, although there were more monks and less porridge, but each person could still harvest some.

The chase battle between the two sides made them forget the time, forget the direction, forget that they are still enemies, and even have forgotten where they are.

Gradually, the place where they flew over became more and more desolate, even thousands of miles away, uninhabited, and a faint white mist began to appear in the air, which was not obvious at first, and could not attract everyone's attention, but when the fog became thicker and thicker, the sight was seriously affected, and there was a dull depression, shrouded in everyone's hearts.

Moreover, this depression continued to grow, which forced them to stop their bodies and start to investigate the situation around them, and after some exploration, everyone's faces finally became solemn, because they found nothing, and there was not the slightest sign of life fluctuations.

"Brother, what kind of place is this, why does it feel so weird!" After flying for several days in a row, Han Ling's face was a little pale, and she looked around, frowning.

"I don't know, but I feel like there's a kind of resentment here!" Han Li shook his head, his face was not much better at this time.

At this moment, an exclamation came: "Oh no! This is the battlefield of heroic souls!" It was the Jindan monk who spoke, and his face was full of horror at this time.

His words made the faces of the thirty monks beside him change dramatically, and their faces were full of horror, as if they had encountered something that frightened them.

Han Li and the others did look at each other in surprise, and finally asked curiously: "A few Daoists, what do you mean by the Heroic Soul Battlefield?" The two sides, who were still facing each other in life and death before, became Daoists in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the words came out, the horror on the faces of those people disappeared in unison, and they all looked at Han Li and the others in disbelief, and the two of them were terrified, and they hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at them cautiously.

"You're not from the Land of Troubled Times, are you?"

"Not bad!"

"Then it's no wonder you don't know!" The middle-aged man of Jin Dan didn't have the heart to trouble Han Li and the others again, and sighed: "The Heroic Soul Battlefield is just the name given to this land by our mortals here, but this name that has been passed down from the mouth of mortals has become a forbidden place for our monks, this is really a great irony!"

"Legend has it that the current land of troubled times was a prosperous world a long time ago, and there were many countries here, adjacent to each other and enemies of each other, among them, the largest one at that time was the country called the 'Tianyu Dynasty', and the other countries could only survive under the oppression of the Tianyu Dynasty!"

"But no matter how strong and powerful it is, there will always be a day of decay, and the decline of the Tianyu Dynasty immediately caused a joint crusade of the surrounding countries, but the result is not as good as the imagination of those lords, although the Tianyu Dynasty has declined, but its tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the background is beyond everyone's imagination!"

"I thought that the battle that could end quickly, a dozen is ten years, ten years of non-stop fighting, and the number of dead is tens of millions, or even more, and this is the last main battlefield, right here, it decided the demise of the Tianyu Dynasty, and the vitality of those countries was greatly damaged, until it collapsed, and then it was annihilated in the long river of time!"

"I thought that when the battle was over, the matter would be completely over, but what everyone didn't expect was that in this last battlefield, because there were too many people who died at the beginning, the backlog of grievances persisted for a long time, and in the end, the heroic souls of those soldiers who died here did not dissipate until they became unjust souls!"

"Dying in the midst of the killing, condensing their strong fighting intent before their deaths, such a soul is not an unjust soul, but a war spirit, a soul with a monstrous fighting spirit!"

The voice sounded, and a fluttering woman appeared in front of everyone, it was Feng Key, and her face was full of solemnity at this time.

Seeing the phoenix key that suddenly appeared, those people were immediately shocked, and the middle-aged man of Jin Dan exclaimed in surprise: "Yuan Infant Soul Wronged!"

"Senior, why did you come out?" Han Li and the others also asked in unison.

Feng Jian didn't pay attention to those people, but looked at Han Li and the others, and reprimanded: "Gongzi is asking you to come out to practice, not to let you find death, you will escape here when you run for your life, I will never show up again, you don't even know how you died!"

Feng Jian didn't say Mu Feng's name, he just didn't want to be known by those people, but Han Li's brother and sister understood, and the two of them looked dark, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry!"

"Hmph, you don't have to apologize to me, after you leave here, your experience is over, you better go back and ask Gongzi for guilt!" Feng Jian reprimanded them mercilessly, and then turned to those people and said coldly: "I should have killed you, but, looking at your previous performance, I don't care anymore, now you have to return together, who dares to have two hearts, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The middle-aged man of Jin Dan smiled bitterly and said respectfully: "Hou Li, follow the orders of your predecessors!"

"Before it's dark, you can hurry back the way you came!" After speaking, the phoenix key suddenly disappeared again, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

Seeing the phoenix key disappear, Hou Li breathed a sigh of relief, he never thought that the two people he had been chasing for a few days would still have such a hole card hidden, and he couldn't help but be secretly glad in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but start thinking, who is the 'son' in the mouth of the phoenix key?

The person who can send the Yuan Infant Soul knows that he is definitely not an ordinary person, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he feels, and he glanced at Han Li and the others without a trace, and immediately hid the awe in his eyes deeply.

"This fellow Daoist, you are more familiar with the situation here than we are, or do you say what to do?" Han Li didn't know anything about the situation here, so he handed over the decision to the middle-aged man of Jindan, besides, this place was also his strongest strength.

"Daoyou is polite, since Daoyou has spoken, Hou Mou will not shirk!" Hou Li was polite, and then said: "The unjust souls here, no, they are war spirits, they only go out more frequently at night, as for the daytime, they generally do not appear, and now, what we have to do is to leave here before dark, otherwise, we can't leave!"

"Then let's hurry up and fly back the same way, don't we!" Han Ling immediately answered, even the phoenix key had to be solemn, she didn't want to stay in it longer.

Hou Li smiled bitterly and said, "For mortals, this battlefield of heroic souls can enter but not exit, but for us monks, we can fly in and not fly out!"

"What?" Han Li and the others exclaimed in unison, "Why is this?"

"I don't know! No one knows, since the day the Heroic Soul Battlefield was formed, it has been like this!"

"So how do we get out?"

"We can only walk out, and we have to walk out before dark, although we are only on the edge of the Heroic Soul Battlefield now, but at night, there are still many Battle Spirits here who will come out to move!"

"But even in the daytime, there is a possibility of encountering the war spirit, and if it does, we must kill it without making a sound, so we must be careful and careful!"

At this moment, the two sides finally stood on a united front, on the one hand, the persecution of the phoenix key, and more importantly, the danger they were in.

A group of thirty-three people, without making any movement, quietly returned, all of them had extremely solemn faces, dozens of pairs of eyes, taking in everything around them, and did not dare to let go of any corner.

Although they walked, their speed was not slow, like a pack of wolves galloping on the grassland, galloping forward quickly in the mist.

Fortunately, their luck was not too bad, they galloped for an hour, and they did not see the legendary war spirit, which made their tense nerves relax a little. Even some people began to relax their vigilance, but the Han Li brothers and sisters did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Where can Feng Jian be solemn, how dare he relax, as long as they don't leave here for a moment, their hearts can't be relaxed.

Sure enough, at this moment, Hou Li, who had been walking in the front, suddenly stopped, looked ahead with his eyes constricted, and said in a low voice: "Everyone be on alert, there is movement ahead!"

Everyone was shocked, but fortunately, their reaction was not slow, a group of thirty-two people quickly dispersed, in a semicircular formation, slowly surrounded and forward, after moving forward for dozens of feet, in their sight, finally saw the so-called war spirit.

A group of ten men were arranged in a line, dressed in chest armor skirts and armed with spears, and among the ten men, only the leader had a helmet, and the other nine had no head protection, presumably due to the system of the army, although these armors were as illusory as their bodies.

Around everyone's illusory body, there is also a gray air current, which is stretching and stretching, but this is not resentment, but war spirit, and with a solemn atmosphere, like a soldier on the battlefield, fighting to the death, making people's blood boil and make people tremble.

Just because they were mortals in life, they had no spiritual sense, and could only rely on their eyes and intuition, especially their intuition, which was formed after the struggle of life and death on the battlefield, for them, believing in intuition is far greater than believing in eyes.

Just when Han Li and his party spotted them, these ten battle spirits also suddenly stopped, and they all looked around cautiously, seeing that their form at this time was no different from real people.

This book was first published in Reading Books