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Chapter 696: Devil's Feast

In the Valley of the Buried Sword, an awe-inspiring chill enveloped the night.

A bright full moon hung over the sky, and a thin layer of smoke wafted through the valley. Liu Beishui shook Ye Qingcheng's body in horror, but he couldn't wake him up no matter what. As if he was lost in his soul, Ye Qingcheng fell into a state of the living dead, his body was normal, he had breathing, heartbeat and pulse, but his soul was silent, as if sealed by something weird.

"Big brother, wake up!" Liu Beishui doesn't know any soul arts, but, looking at this state, even if he can use soul skills, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were open, but his eyes were hollow, and there was no light.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?!" Liu Beishui shouted.

Just a sleep, Liu Beishui didn't go anywhere, just sat by the bonfire, and as a result, in less than an hour, Ye Qingcheng couldn't wake up.

The scorpions grilled on the campfire have been charred and give off a pungent burnt smell. The cold wind blew through, and a large number of strange insect moans came from the surrounding grass and barren rocks, and terrifying beast roars began to appear in the distance.

Liu Beishui was anxious, turned his head to look around, and still didn't see anything like a sword soul. Instead, a dragon lizard with spikes and a giant ape-like crawled out of the mountainside and landed in the valley, staring at the brothers.

"Big brother!" Liu Beishui tried to shout a few times again, but seeing that Ye Qingcheng hadn't reacted yet, he carried him behind him, and then a series of silver wind spirit tentacles floated out of his body, tied him behind him, and stood up.

"Roar!!

On the ground, the hideous-looking, fierce dragon and lizard ape rushed out one after another with a roar that shook the mountains and swooped towards them.

Liu Beishui immediately pulled out the Cold Star Spear, and suddenly leaped up, rushing straight towards the dragon lizard ape.

"Reverse Spring and Autumn!" With that, Liu Beishui shouted, his figure was like a gale, flashing directly in front of the sturdy dragon lizard ape, flashing to the back of the dragon lizard ape at an extremely fast speed, and fiercely swept the cold star spear, ramming it heavily on its back.

"Bang!!"

In an instant, several spikes broke in the air, and a studge of blood flew out. The dragon and lizard ape, which was as huge as an elephant, was immediately rammed and fell, like a meteorite crashing into the rocks, smashing out a deep pit. At the same time, the rumbling vibration also woke up the other fierce beasts.

I saw a building snake cruising from the mountainside on the other side of the valley. At the same time, several strange beasts with dragon blood appeared, and they seemed to regard this night valley as a paradise and climbed in one after another. The lowest level of these brute beasts is also fourth-order, and the highest even has sixth-order, and their strength is not far behind Liu Beishui.

The situation is becoming more and more dangerous, if Ye Qingcheng is normal, it is not difficult to deal with these fierce beasts. However, Liu Beishui didn't understand their weaknesses, and he didn't even know what they were called, so all he could do was fight hard.

However, it is an escape.

Slaughtering more brute beasts in the Dragon Clan will not only not be appreciated, but may even anger the Dragon Law.

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Nightmare.

The situation that Ye Qingcheng encountered was even more dangerous.

The blood-colored full moon hung high in the sky, and the sky was filled with rag-like black ghosts, screaming like a flock of insatiable scavenging vultures.

The real Valley of the Buried Swords has emerged.

A broken, ancient, rusty ancient sword stood in the valley, forming a chaotic sword forest. All of these swords were broken or broken, and none of them were intact. The intact sword will not be buried here.

Above the Burial Sword, a large number of ghouls and ghoul beasts were cheering around the huge white ghost fires. A stream of blood, meandering through the valley, led to the location of the Taikoo Gate in the distance. Those hideous ghouls, in the cheering and dancing, drank bloody blood wine, and gnawed on all kinds of rotten corpses that they had picked up out of nowhere.

The whole scene is completely chaotic, and it looks extremely bloody and terrifying.

However, the protagonist of this demonic feast is still the thirty-five sword souls that slaughtered countless people.

Now they had turned into demons, each levitating in the sky, enclosing the entire valley. They all sat on a white bone throne, staring at Ye Qingcheng with greedy eyes. Among them, the most conspicuous position is the direction where the Judgment Sword Soul sits, it looks down like an emperor, and there is a bloody brush in its hand.

And Ye Qingcheng, surrounded by demons, is like an isolated "lamb".

He already knew he was trapped in a nightmare. Although it is a dream, it is also in danger. From ancient times to the present day, people who have died in dreams abound.

Can't dreams kill?

Dreams can not only kill, but also really kill people invisibly.

If he can't escape from here, he will be a corpse outside his dream.

He knew something about some of the formations of soul arts, and this kind of strange dream would not wake up unless there was some means to break it.

The reason why Liu Beishui's voice can come in hazy is because Liu Beishui has a deep brotherly relationship with him, and he can sense his call. However, now I can't even hear Liu Beishui's voice, which shows that Liu Beishui is also in danger outside. This made him even more anxious.

"Do you know what is the dirtiest thing in this world?" "The Judgment Sword Soul was wearing a dark yellow armor and stared at Ye Qingcheng with a pair of cold dragon eyes.

"People's hearts. Ye Qingcheng said. This is what Yuntian told him. The human heart is the dirtiest, because the dirt hidden in the heart cannot be washed away with the cleanest water.

The judge shook his head and said, "No, it's a sword! More precisely, it's a sword soul! Every life, whether high or low, is precious." However, the sword can turn them into corpses, nourish maggots, and finally turn them into a pile of rotting bones. From the moment the sword was born, it was the embodiment of evil, it was born only to kill, isn't it the dirtiest thing like this?"

"Since you are a sword soul, why do you want to slander the sword?" Ye Qingcheng looked around cautiously, and for a while he didn't figure out what kind of nightmare formation this was, let alone where his breakthrough was.

"Such a filthy thing that is worth your life?"

Ye Qingcheng raised his head, stared into the eyes of the judge, and said, "As a swordsman, is it very strange to sacrifice one's life in search of a sword?"

"Yes, with this awareness, he can be regarded as a qualified swordsman. The judge said, "Today, we are going to kill the swordsmen who have stained our souls with blood!"

"Yaha!!" On the ground, the young sword soul raised two drumsticks again, and frantically beat the human skin drum.

The whole demonic valley became more and more crazy.

"Who's coming first?" said the judge, looking around.

The chaotic willow sword soul with the body of an old woman, leaning on a dead wooden cane, stood up quietly, and said with a cruel smile: "It was the old body who attracted him, so naturally the old body was responsible for the execution." ”

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