Shen Fan's eyes widened, his face was pale, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him.

These figures between the virtual and the real do not have the breath of a living person, but they can act as usual, and when they travel, the yin wind is howling, which is exactly the scene of the legendary Yin soldiers borrowing the way, but the scale is too small.

"No, it's not a Yin soldier. Shen Fan said slightly.

Fortunately, it wasn't the Yin soldiers who borrowed the way, otherwise the whole world would have turned into a ghost...... It's just a group of ghosts, but why are there ghosts crossing here?

He exhaled lightly, and his clenched fists were stretched, but he was not careless, he still retracted his breath to the extreme, and made up his mind that in the event of an accident, he would immediately use his steady steps and forcibly escape.

The aura of these Yin Spirits is extremely powerful, and the rich Yin Qi can allow them to walk in the sun, and their strength is at least equivalent to that of a Master of the Law Phase Realm, which can turn Yin Qi into a barrier and block the sunlight.

The formation of the yin soul is often after the death of the martial artist, the soul is immortal, or because of the cultivation of secret methods or special environment, the soul is cultivated into a yin soul, commonly known as ghosts, ghost masters, it can be regarded as re-embarking on the martial arts and taking the ghost path.

However, in the Sunset Mountains, ghosts rarely appear.

Even if it wasn't for the Yin Soldiers, this was something terrible, after all, there had never been a legend of so many Yin Spirits dispatching at the same time in the Sunset Mountain Domain.

He groaned for a while, continued to look, and found that among the group of yin spirits, there was a carriage, the horse was a yin scale horse, and the carriage was a yin wooden car, all of which were yin and evil things, and the carriage was a hundred feet in size, and on top of it, it was not a human being, nor a powerful ghost master, but—

A blood-colored coffin!

The blood-colored coffin is a hundred feet in size, it seems to be in the middle of the long sky, and the blood lines on it circulate, as if it is a sea of blood, and there is a howl like a ghostly ghost in it, and the forest is cold and miserable, which makes Shen Fan's scalp numb, and even Yuan Li is in turmoil, as if he has seen a blood-colored ghost domain.

This vision is terrifying.

Could it be that inside the coffin is a powerful ghost master? If you can let a ghost master comparable to the Faxiang Realm serve as a soldier and open the way for him, then how powerful should he be? Could it be the Vientiane Realm?

Shen Fan was suspicious, and he didn't dare to use even a trace of Yuan Force, and gathered his aura to the extreme, for fear of attracting the attention of the Ghost Master in the air.

Fortunately, a little minion like him did not attract the attention of the ghost master in the sky.

After a while, the yin wind dissipated, and hundreds of Faxiang Realm ghost masters had already disappeared.

Shen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, didn't think much about it, stepped into the clouds, and exerted all his strength, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Two days later, Shen Fan rushed to Taihang Sect and went straight to the deacon's hall.

He carried out the task of killing the Three-Eyed Evil Monarch, wasting nearly a month of cultivation time, and now that the task was completed, he was sent to exchange for the pill and enter the Burning Sun Cave to cultivate.

At this time, the sunset is blood-red, it seems to be hanging next to the peak, under the afterglow of the sunset, there are people coming and going on the deacon peak, even more than the people in the past, many people look solemn, in groups of three or two, as if they are discussing something.

"The city of the shade hundreds of thousands of miles away to the west has been destroyed, and just last night, it is said that when the city of the shade was destroyed, the wind roared angrily, and the blood drifted for thousands of miles. ”

"No, there is a master of the Four Patterns and Realms in the Yin City, which is our five major sects, if the five ancestors don't make a move, it will be difficult to take the Yin City in a short time. ”

"That's not clear, but according to the news from over there, the means of destroying the Yin City are a bit weird, and now the entire Yin City has become a real Yin City, and the sky is full of yin energy. ”

"A few days ago, someone bumped into a large number of Yin Spirits crossing the border in the Western Mountain Range, among them there are powerful ghost masters, could it be that those ghost masters slaughtered the Yin City?"

......

Every time Shen Fan took a step, some people talked about the affairs of the Yin City, and each one was more terrifying than the other, and some people even said that there was a Yin vein under the Yin Mountain Range where the Yin City was located, and a large number of ghost masters followed the Yin vein, and finally slaughtered the Yin City and took the opportunity to entrench it.

He was in a cold sweat and sent a chill down his spine.

Fortunately, he didn't stay after killing the Three-Eyed Evil Monarch that day, and left the Shadow City directly, otherwise, he would probably be one of the people slaughtered in the Shade City.

He had a faint feeling that the force that slaughtered the Yin City was very likely to be the large group of ghost masters he had seen that day, and the weakest of them were all equivalent to a Pattern Law Phase Realm master, and in that huge coffin, it was very likely that there was a Heavenly Phase Realm master or even a Vivax Realm Grandmaster.

Hundreds of Faxiang Realm ghost masters shot together, and it was easy to slaughter the Yin City.

This matter has the heads of the five major sects to worry about, he is a small cave Xuan and a heavy innocent person, and now the most important thing is to make a difference, receive contribution points, and enter the Lieyang Cave to cultivate.

Squeezing through the crowd, he finally squeezed into the deacon's hall, then turned right and headed straight for the side hall where the deacons and elders were seated.

When he entered the side hall, he saw a white jade tablet more than ten zhang high standing on the left and right, all of which were written "task handover", under the two jade plates, each stood three deacon disciples of the Cave Xuan Seven Heavens, which seemed to be maintaining law and order, and there were two huge windows facing the main hall door, in which the two elders of the One Pattern Law Realm each sat on one side to deal with the task handover.

Two windows ahead, two long lines twisted like snakes, dozens of feet long.

"I've been taking on too many tasks lately. Shen Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a scene at first glance, and when it was his turn, it was estimated that it would be the middle of the night.

Shen Fan thought that it would take almost a month to complete this task, and it was not too much time, so he casually found a long queue and quietly lined up.

Most of the disciples who came to hand over the task were silent, with a tired face, some of them were covered in blood and were not lightly injured, obviously the task was completed relatively heroically, of course, there were also some people with hippie smiles, and they knew that the task was easy at a glance, especially a few people had pale faces and unsteady breath, Shen Fan wondered if they were squeezed by the goblins in Cold Moon Mountain before coming back.

Sunset, night falls.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, moving westward, and it has been four days.

At this time, a cowering man in front of Shen Fan let out a chilling laugh, as if a mouse in the corner was barking, and left with a glittering blue identity token, obviously getting a lot of contribution points.

Shen Fan exhaled lightly, and finally came to the bitter end, thinking that he took out the identity token of the Three-Eyed Evil Monarch from the storage belt, and then took out his identity token, and was about to do the task handover, when a handover of the task was suddenly standing in front of him, obviously wanting to cut in line.

This woman has apricot eyes and peach cheeks, she looks good, she is actually a disciple of Dongxuan Sanzhongtian, she felt Shen Fan's dissatisfied gaze, and said with a cold face: "What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman cut in line." ”