Yang Ningfeng's gaze swept just now, he didn't notice that there was a house, but he didn't expect the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit to notice it. Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng looked carefully at the right side of the front again, and sure enough, there were faint outlines of some houses there.

Yang Ningfeng's face suddenly changed, and he ran in that direction quickly.

After a while, it became clear that there seemed to be a village ahead.

"It's a village. ”

Yang Ningfeng was secretly worried in his heart, and then rushed in quickly, but as soon as he entered, he was immediately stunned.

The village, at this time, is already a dead village, on the ground, there are corpses lying one after another, many of them are still flowing with bright red blood, obviously these people have just died, seeing this scene like hell like a tragic scene, Yang Ningfeng felt a chill in his body, and the vitality energy in his body was running, and he was careful and guarded, and slowly walked to the depths of the village.

Hey!

Moving forward, suddenly, a gloomy, creepy sneer came from the front, Yang Ningfeng felt a pang in his heart, accelerated his speed and ran forward, and soon saw a man in black with his back to him in front of him holding a little girl who looked only about five or six years old, when Yang Ningfeng rushed closer, he happened to see the man in black suddenly tear his hands and tear the little girl in half.

"Brute!"

Yang Ningfeng never thought of being a good person, but when he saw this scene, he was immediately angry, completely angry, his eyes turned red from anger, and he rushed forward with a roar.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing Yang Ning's storm coming, the man in black threw the little girl who was torn to death in his hand to the ground, and suddenly a pair of black wings stretched out from his back, and at the same time, the man in black also turned around and faced Yang Ningfeng who was rushing towards him.

Yang Ningfeng also saw clearly at this time that this person was not a real human being, and his body looked no different from a human being, but this face looked completely like a demon wolf beast.

The human body, with wings on his back, and a demon wolf face, this kind of appearance is extremely weird, Yang Ningfeng is unheard of, even if he asks the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit doesn't know what this is, and finally simply gave this guy a name, and he was a demon werewolf.

The werewolf was covered in blood at this time, and it was obvious that all the people in this village had been killed by it.

"Yes. Yang Ningfeng scolded angrily again, and the speed of rushing forward was faster, he was now no matter what kind of strength this demon werewolf was, he was completely hot-headed due to anger, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit told him not to be impulsive, he couldn't listen to the words of caution at all, he had one thought now, the only thought, that is, to rush up and blow the head of this beast!

"Hey, hey, there's another ...... to die."

The demon werewolf saw Yang Ningfeng getting closer and closer, his mouth grinned, his sharp fangs were white, terrifying, and he let out a chilling smirk, and then it turned out to be a human speech. As he spoke, Yang Ningfeng was already approaching, and when the distance between the two was only less than three meters, the right wing of the demon werewolf suddenly fluttered, bringing a whistling sound of breaking the air, and directly fanned Yang Ningfeng fiercely.

"This beast can speak human language. ”

Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, his body slipped, and he suddenly avoided the attack of the wings, and then his footsteps flashed forward, and he was in front of the demon werewolf, and the fist that had already gathered vitality energy smashed out.

With this punch, Yang Ningfeng's breath surged up, and an angry aura spread around, fists, strong energy energy vibrates, and the Tyrannosaurus fist, with all its strength, smashed into the face of the demon werewolf with a crushing force.

Yes!

The demon werewolf let out a miserable scream, his body flew upside down, fell more than ten meters away, his face had become blurred with flesh and blood, but he was not dead, after falling to the ground, his wings fluttered a few times and he flew up, turned around and flew forward.

"You want to run, no matter where you run, I'm going to kill you. ”

One punch worked, Yang Ningfeng's confidence doubled, what this demon werewolf did had completely angered him, he definitely didn't want to let go of this beast who even a five or six-year-old child was torn to death, so he let out a deep cry, and chased after him with a strong foot foot on the ground.

Soon, Yang Ningfeng chased out of the village.

It's just that he didn't know that when he chased out of the village, the dead people in the village came back to life one by one, and even the body of the little girl who was torn in half quickly reassembled and stood up.

However, after the people of this village came to life, they blew up the sky again, but they did not see the slightest splash of flesh and blood, but turned into a cloud of silver-white mist one by one, all condensed above the village, and finally, turned into nothingness above the void.

And in other places in this nameless world, there are also such villages, after Li Tianyu, Lin Qingwu and other seven people entered this world, they also entered such a village in confusion, and then encountered the same thing, but their reactions were different.

Like Lin Qingwu and Luo Wuke, when they saw the demon werewolf tearing the little girl to death, they all showed anger, and then swore to kill the demon werewolf, while Li Tianyu and Dong Xiaopang and the three generals of the Dong family directly wanted to bypass this village and go to other places, but the four people were attacked by the demon werewolf, and in desperation, they had no choice but to make a move, and finally defeated the demon werewolf.

But the strange thing is that with their strength, they can't kill this demon werewolf, but they are constantly provoked by the demon werewolf, leading them in different directions step by step.

And Yang Ningfeng is now being introduced into the valley of a desolate, but there is a giant tomb.

"Why is this ancient tomb so familiar?"

As soon as he entered the valley, the demon werewolf suddenly burrowed into the ancient tomb, Yang Ningfeng suddenly stopped, and said in surprise.

"This tomb is the same as the tombs of the Tomb Clan. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit reminded.

Yang Ningfeng was slightly shocked in his heart: "No wonder it's so familiar." ”

"So, the werewolf was on purpose to bring you here. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"I think so, too. Along the way, it was noticeably faster than me, but on several occasions it deliberately slowed down and waited for me to catch up, in order to lure me here. I just don't know why it brought me here?Could it be that there is some powerful existence in this ancient tomb that it thinks can kill me?" Yang Ningfeng said suspiciously.

"It's also possible. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit pondered for a while and said, "This thing is very strange. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's weird or not, since you're here, let's go into the tomb and have a look. ”

Yang Ningfeng stared at the ancient tomb, a little hesitant at first, but finally his eyes flashed resolutely, strode to the ancient tomb, and then kicked open the already dilapidated wooden door at the entrance.

Sure enough, just like the ancient tomb of the ancient tomb clan, it was pitch black after the entrance, but Yang Ningfeng tried to grope his way forward, and it was a downward staircase passage.

In order to prevent a sneak attack, Yang Ningfeng walked slowly down, and soon, he entered the stone chamber under the ancient tomb.

Bang!

When Yang Ningfeng entered the stone chamber, suddenly, the ancient tomb shook violently.

"There's not going to be another big crack, is it?"

Feeling this violent shock, Yang Ningfeng was so frightened that he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he was taken aback, because he didn't know when, the entrance disappeared, and the entire stone room turned into a completely closed one.

However, the tremor was felt even stronger!

"What's going on, if I can't get out, won't I be trapped here and die?"

Yang Ningfeng felt a chill in his heart, and turned around to see if there were any other portals in the stone room.

However, as soon as he turned around, he was immediately shocked again, and he was even more directly stunned.

The stone chamber was originally empty, but at this time, there was suddenly a bronze coffin, and one was constantly emitting black smoke with a corrosive smell.

"Be careful!"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately reminded.

Of course, there was no need for him to remind him, Yang Ningfeng had already calmed down from shock, his eyes were staring at the bronze coffin emitting black smoke, and the vitality energy in his body was running rapidly, flowing along the meridians of his arm, and finally condensed on his fist, as long as there was wind and grass, once attacked, his tyrannosaurus fist would be smashed out with all his might.

The black smoke, getting thicker and thicker, converged into a ball on top of the bronze coffin, and then in Yang Ningfeng's shock, this cloud of black smoke began to distort, separate, reorganize, and then separate, and then appeared in various shapes of distortion, and finally, an illusory figure gradually formed on the bronze coffin, and from this figure, a strange voice came out intermittently: "Dry sky...... Xunfeng ...... Kanyu ...... Thunder ...... Off the fire...... Candi ...... Genshan ...... Redemption ...... It's finally here!"

"What is it talking about, what is it talking about?" Yang Ningfeng couldn't understand at all, so he hurriedly asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

But this time, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't answer.

"Seniors. At the moment of danger, this old guy was silent, Yang Ningfeng felt very strange, so he shouted, but still didn't reply, so he couldn't help but shout a few more: "Senior, senior......"

But the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit seemed to be gone, and there was no response at all.

"What the hell? You can't be scared away at the sight of this weird guy, are you?"

Yang Ningfeng was secretly surprised to the extreme.

However, he said so, but he absolutely didn't believe that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit would really be in danger and ran away, because the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit couldn't run if he wanted to, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit itself existed in his consciousness, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was definitely not such a master.

But since the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was silent, it meant that he might have to face the danger that might arise on his own. Although the illusory person in front of him hadn't done anything other than saying these strange words, Yang Ningfeng's heart was already full of danger, as if he was now facing death.

The feeling of death, the people who are alive in this world, maybe only Yang Ningfeng has really experienced it, so he knows this feeling best.

"Hey, pretending to be a ghost, I don't understand what you're talking about, can you sit down and drink tea together, chat, talk about the beauties in the world, talk about the big things in the sky, and then tell me by the way who you are, what do you mean by what you just said crookedly?"

On guard, a few more copies, Yang Ningfeng calmed down, then stared at the illusory figure on the coffin, and said boldly.

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