Chapter 435: The Dead Silent World

Above the dead sky, countless figures roared out, and streamers whistled through the sky, bringing bursts of sonic booms.

"A mortal witch of the Eightfold Realm is so arrogant. Sen Leng's voice suddenly sounded next to the night darkness.

"It's such a big face, and we waited so long. The man looked at Ye Ying with a cold gaze, obviously feeling extremely unhappy with Ye Ming's previous behavior.

Ye Ying turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the man who caught his eye was a middle-aged man, who looked extremely rough, with a huge mad knife on his back, and his voice was full of strong domineering.

This person is the thousands of blades of the Sword Sect, and his strength has also reached the level of the Xuanwu First Heavy Realm, which can be said to be quite good, and he is the most powerful one except for the three of Shanshan.

Of course, Ye Ying knew that these people didn't have a good attitude towards him, so he didn't pay attention to it, after all, what happened before was because of himself.

"If it weren't for the face of the Flame Fairy, Lao Tzu would have pinched you to death with one hand, and an ant who was just a mortal witch in the Eightfold Realm would dare to go to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, it was really a lard blindfolded, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Thousands of blades sneered, for the night underworld, he looked down on it at all, if it weren't for Shanshan and the others, he would have cleaned up the latter a long time ago.

Hearing this, Ye Ying didn't pay attention to it, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and now his strength, although on the surface it is only the Mortal Witch Eightfold Realm, but the real strength is that he has already crossed the Xuanwu, and coupled with that level of endless means, the combat power of the Night Shadow can be said to be close to the Xuanwu Dual Realm.

"Hmph!" and seeing that Ye Ming ignored it at all, the face of the thousand blades was also gloomy, but in the end, he didn't speak, and his mind moved, and he burst out.

The group of people was in such a hurry, and under such a hurry, about half a day had passed, and the speed of the group finally slowed down, and their eyes were looking at Yuan Fang first, and their expressions became extremely dignified.

I saw that between the distant earth and mountains, a thick black fog as thick as a heavenly barrier suddenly appeared, and the gloomy and cold air was extremely thick, and faintly, there seemed to be countless ghostly howls, spreading out from there.

In mid-air, many huge and hideous demonic beast phantoms could be seen faintly, and a terrifying majesty fluctuated from there.

The gray dead air permeated the heaven and the earth, and that kind of cold feeling, even the magic power could not be completely isolated, and the trace of dead air entering the body gradually made the magic power in their bodies gradually erode.

Ye Ying and his party stood on the area outside the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, and he could see the phantom shadow that permeated the sky and the earth, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The Ten Thousand Demon Tomb in front of him made him feel a sense of horror.

"I feel the call of our power, and the power is in it. The white fox's surprised voice also resounded at this time, he was now eager to find the power of the nine-tailed sky fox clan, whether the mandala seal on his body could be completely lifted, it would depend on this time.

Thinking of this, even the white fox felt a burst of irrepressible surprise, when he took the risk to break into the area of the Great Wilderness, his own strength was suppressed because of the mandala seal.

And if the latter wants to return to the top, then the mandala must be completely destroyed, and after listening to the secret of the Flying Golden Peng clan, the white fox is also worried about the form of the nine-tailed heavenly fox clan, and she must do her best to restore her strength and go to the demon domain.

Ye Ying naturally felt the surprise of the white fox, but in the face of the fierce place here, even he did not dare to act rashly, he could detect that in this Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, there was an extremely fierce aura.

"This Ten Thousand Demon Tomb is one of the most tragic main battlefields in the original battle of the Ancient Wilderness, in which I don't know how many fallen demon domain powers, and legend has it that the emperor of the demon domain, the dragon and phoenix, is among them. Meng Tianqi's face was also extremely dignified at this moment, and even he was 100% kind of to this extremely fierce Ten Thousand Demon Tomb.

"It's almost time, let's get ready to enter... ”

Yan Huaiyu glanced at the sky, and then waved his robe, and suddenly several purple lights swept out, only to see that the purple light turned into a small handful of flames, falling on everyone's shoulders, and the purple flames burned slightly, and the flames actually wrapped their bodies in it.

And with the burning of this purple fire, Meng Tianqi and the others suddenly felt that their bodies were gradually becoming warmer, and the pervasive erosion of dead qi also became a little slow.

"This is my Purple Sky Flame, and it has a certain immunity to the death qi in it, but this is not known as the main body, so there is a certain limit to the time it can last. ”

Yan Huaiyu chuckled, and then his gaze fell on the body of the night underworld. "As for you, I don't think you need to. ”

Yan Huaiyu naturally knew that he also held an Ancient Hundred Flames on Ye Ming's body, and that kind of flame was obviously more terrifying than his own Purple Sky Flame, and he looked at Ye Ming with a light smile at the moment.

Seeing this, Ye Ming also smiled slightly, touched his nose, and his mind moved, and the Purple Flame Holy Flame turned into a circle of light to protect it tightly, and at the moment when this flame appeared slightly, the flame of the Purple Sky Flame was constantly swaying.

"What a domineering flame. Feeling the fluctuations coming from the night underworld, Yan Huaiyu also sighed, as the first person in the Fire God Palace, she naturally knew the horror of the ancient hundred flames, and now it seems that the flames on the night underworld are obviously superior.

Ye Ying naturally knew what Yan Huaiyu wanted, and he also didn't expect that the things of the Wu Clan would fall into the hands of the Human Race, after all, it was too difficult to get the approval of the Ancient Hundred Flames.

"In that case, let's go. Meng Tianqi saw that everything was ready, so he didn't say any more, and with a greeting, his figure was the first to burst out, turning into light and shadow and running towards the gray and dead air that shrouded the heaven and earth in the distance.

Seeing this, Ye Ming and the others immediately had to follow.

And with such a rapid approach, the night underworld can also perceive the increasingly cold dead air between heaven and earth. The earth below was pitch-black, like rotten earth.

"I'm going in. ”

Meng Tianqi in front of him reminded him with a low voice, and then they suddenly felt that the temperature of the heaven and earth had become cold, even with the protection of the purple sky flame on their shoulders, but that kind of dead air still made them shiver.

The gray dead qi around him was already so thick that it blocked the field of vision, and under the erosion of those dead qi, Ye Ying sensed that even the perception of magic power was suppressed a lot, and it could not be extended farther.

Some of the surrounding peaks began to gradually turn into gray-white luster, and the eaves looked past without the slightest lushness. It's like a world of death.

Roar...

In the distant depths, there seemed to still be a cold beast roar resounding, and there was not half a bit of life in it, like a dead thing.

Brush...

The night and his party quietly shuttled through the mountains, and when they moved forward, they were all cautious, tense, and looked around vigilantly.

Boom!

And in the front Meng Tianqi suddenly stopped, his figure landed on a white rock like a ghost, he looked ahead, only to see that in the dark gray sky, there were several shadows floating, a cold dead air, not only spread out from their bodies.

"Is that the spirit of the beast after death?"

Ye Ying also looked up, only to see those shadows gray, hollow, without any senses, their appearance is different, some like tigers, some like wolves, but each one, without exception, exudes a powerful death aura, that kind of death aura, under the eightfold realm of mortal witches, I am afraid that they will die if they touch it.

"Quickly settle it and attack its head. Otherwise, they will quickly entangle you, and they must be quick to act, there are too many unknown dangers in this unknown area. Meng Tianqi whispered, and then commanded with his hand and quickly assigned the object.

The night and the group all nodded slightly, and in the next moment, they burst out almost at the same time, pointing directly at several phantoms in front of them, and the extremely powerful attack directly broke through the air.

The figure of the night shadow first appeared in front of a gray figure, which had an extremely hard barb all over its body, faintly, emitting a terrifying cold light, as if the barbed thorn could easily pierce through the human body.

And when the night shadow appeared, a glow suddenly appeared in the hollow pupils of the figure, it suddenly raised its head, directly locked on the night underworld, and then the blade-like claw wind was like lightning and grabbed at the chest of the night underworld.

Its attack was ruthless and tricky, but it made Ye Ming slightly surprised, it seems that these demonic beasts all have a certain strength in life, otherwise, the shot would not be so fast.

In the face of this kind of Cheng dù beast spirit, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that it will have to waste a little bit of hands and feet. However, it is a pity that the night is not an ordinary person.

Therefore, when the palm wind swept over, Ye Ying did not dodge at all, and directly reached out from the palm of his hand, and grabbed the sharp blade in his hand, which was comparable to the sharp claws of the artifact, but even his skin was not cut.

Click!

The palm of the night mite suddenly exerted force, which was to crush the bone claw, and the other finger was as fast as lightning rushing towards the latter's brain, and a bloody heart passed through, and the gray figure also froze in an instant.

The head shattered, but there was no blood splashing, just some ashes scattered, and the body of the beast spirit also fell headlong at this time.

Night Darkness didn't pay attention to the beast spirit that had been planted, but instead looked at his fist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and on his palm, there was a trace of bad luck, and it was the eroded dead qi.

"Dead air?"

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