The entire barren tomb is full of golden color, and the desolate and lonely atmosphere becomes more and more intense with the deepening of many people and horses, and the graves of the large and small strong people who pass by along the way can't help but make people feel strange, as if the person buried under the tomb is not dead, there is a feeling of being peeped.

Don't dare to be careless, all the sect teams are now mixed into an alliance again, and they work together to decide to rush out of this barren tomb, but the breadth of this barren tomb is far beyond everyone's imagination, so that the three-hour non-stop journey still can't see the edge, on the contrary, there are more and more tombs around, and the shade of the forest is like falling into the netherworld, the nine hells.

Since landing on Chiba Island, everyone's nerves have hardly relaxed for a moment, and now the tension in the barren tomb seems to be about to collapse, and this tense state is a great drain on the cultivator's soul power.

The Yuan Force aura was not withdrawn, and although nothing had happened in the three hours of travel, Yu Feng's sixth sense kept reminding him that it was not easy here.

The strong open the way, Lu Zhong, Phantom Wind, Blood Exquisite, if not, Hou Luo, the top powerhouses in the team, should become the opening of the entire team, the speed is not fast, almost every step out needs to be considered again and again.

"Huhuhu~~~!"

A wind and sand swept across the sky rapidly, and suddenly the barren breath became fierce, looking from afar, after the scattered tombs, one storm after another swept away, the yellow sand covered the sky, the strength was fierce, many disciples were a little unstable, in the blurred vision, faintly behind the wind and sand, I saw that one after another graves were cracked, a cold feeling intensified, and then in which grave there appeared a series of skeleton black shadows.

"Breath of the Strong!"

Everyone was frightened, looking at the images of the Dao Dao that appeared around them, they were fully prepared for battle, these images were not real corpses, but these tombs buried the last breath of the deceased before they died, and all their strength was condensed into this breath, just to protect their own graves.

Looking at the images of the powerhouses under the storm, there were countless images comparable to the powerhouses of the Condensation Realm, and the influence that burst out from each tomb made many people breathless, and the gaze in the eyes of many disciples became dull.

"Oh my God~!"

This is even trickier than the Golden Retriever's roar, no wonder those beasts don't dare to enter this barren grave for half a step, if once the breath of the strong here is triggered, I'm afraid they will also have no return.

"Knock knock~~~!"

The sound of a huge vibration of the ground was heard, and in all directions, everyone was surrounded again, the speed was not hurried or slow, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, like a demon crawling out of hell, and the grinning smile fell into the eyes of countless people, almost no different from a nightmare.

"Kill~~!Hurry up and get out of here~!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, the team that was originally in confusion seemed to have a goal, and quickly rushed out, under the infection of this atmosphere, many people overcame the fear in their hearts, and rushed into the storm with the mighty army.

In the dark, countless mottled Yuan Li suddenly exploded in this barren land, and in defending their lives, every strong man did not spare his hand and did his best.

The originally hard earth is also softened at this moment because of the arrival of the storm, and the fierce and domineering strength is enough to involve ordinary strong people in the storm airflow, just touching the storm is that dozens of people were swallowed by the storm, under the rotation of the airflow, turned into a cloud of blood mist sprinkled, and many strong people can't help but mobilize part of the strength in their bodies to stabilize their bodies.

"Follow me~!"

The afterimage of the Suzaku appeared, and the scorching power suddenly enveloped Luo Hongya, under the protection of the power of the Suzaku Bird, Luo Hongya's originally somewhat messy steps also became steady, and he said to Yu Feng behind him.

Nodding heavily, knowing that when he shirked from time to time at this moment, there was no hypocrisy, and the next moment he rushed into the afterimage of the Vermilion Bird, not far away, he could vaguely see the figure of Yuan Ran, under this half-vigorous blow, he had to sacrifice his own martial soul of the King of Strength, and soon all the disciples of the martial hall sacrificed their own martial souls, advancing step by step.

"Roar~~~!"

When he was about to come into contact with the breath of those strong men, the storm was condensed into a black skeleton, and the green light spied on everyone, and the aura was surprisingly powerful, surpassing the condensation realm.

"Let's get on it!"

The sleeve robe waved fiercely, and the next moment, Lu Zhong and the others took the lead in leading the ten elders towards the storm, and immediately after, Phantom Wind and the others also rushed in.

"Bold juniors, barren graves, are also what you can enter?"

The voice of the black skeleton is like a bell, full of the vicissitudes of ancient taste, and it seems that it has been stored here for thousands of years.

"Senior, we are undoubtedly offended, I just want to take advantage of the road, and I hope it will be convenient!"

Many powerful people who are high up on weekdays are also polite when they see this, but having said that, in fact, Lu Zhong and the others are ready to fight.

"Hmph! Breaking into my barren grave is only "death"!"

The attitude of the black skeleton is also extremely tough, it is indeed able to become the leader of the breath of thousands of strong people, whether it is alive or now, it is the strongest, such a powerful force let Lu Zhong and the others join forces to deal with it, if this is alive, oh my God, then the strength of this cultivator will be such a rebellious existence!

"Old fellow, since you are dead, why fight, we are just passing by, and we will not disturb your peace?"

Blood Linglong bit her red lip lightly, still with a hint of luck in her words.

"Hehe, junior, are you begging me? Whoever enters my barren grave will never let you leave alive!"

The words fell to the ground heavily, and when he landed, the green and faint eyes burst out with two green pillars of light, like a ferocious green python, roaring towards many strong men.

"Then tear down your grave!"

Hou Luo Senran smiled, and the next moment, he stomped on the soles of his feet heavily, and the next moment a blood-red color shone in his eyes, and the aura around his body also swelled to the extreme, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

I have to say that the power of the black skeleton, in the face of the combined siege of so many condensation realm powerhouses, is still evenly divided, it is no wonder that it has become a group of heroes who can deter this barren tomb, after all, the one buried here is not the sorrow of great treachery, it was soaked in blood and violence before death, and the breath after death is far more domineering than that of ordinary people.

Below, the situation of the strong faced by many disciples is not much better, although they fight hard, but these afterimages are extremely crazy, going forward and one after another, the front falls and the back is immediately made up, tirelessly, without knowing the pain, like a crazy turning killing machine, constantly running.

And under such attrition, the disadvantages of many disciples are revealed, the strength is already inferior, the opponent has an absolute advantage in numbers, and the constant wheel war, after all, people are not machines, and it didn't take long for many strong people to appear in a situation where their bodies were not supported, in this case, many disciples only waited for death to come.

Rao is like this, the whole team is still moving forward, like crazy, step by step towards the barren tomb, the deeper it goes, the more the number of such strong breaths also increases.

"Sonorous~~!"

Yuan Li frantically instilled, the thunder abyss sword sacrificed, and a powerful force erupted in the constantly intertwined and beating thunder arc, every time the sword slash slipped through, it was to detonate countless strong breaths, the sword danced in the sky, the earth was disturbed, and the majestic sword intent was swept around it, with the protection of the falling red silk, Yu Feng was even more at ease.

"Thunder Slash~!"

Holding the huge thunder abyss sword with both hands, I saw that the thunder arcs were intertwined on which sword god, the dazzling thunder light shone brightly, driving endless thunder, and the next moment the whole body strength was concentrated in which sword body, and with a loud shout, the surrounding space was still in an instant, and when the sword blade fell on the ground, in an instant, the former Yu Feng was the center, and the earth within a thousand meters was deeply collapsed ten meters, under such a vast energy, a series of strong afterimages were turned into ashes, and they were wiped out invisibly.

The team moved forward, in the dark, as the chief disciple, Yuan Ran still continued to play the role of a pioneer, I have to say, as the leader of the younger generation, his power is undoubted, and the violent attack is like a bulldozer, forcing the remnants of the group to retreat.

Faintly, the remnants of the King of Power behind Yuan Ran all became Yin Hong, looking a little more calm, evil, hideous, and his strength had also risen several times since before.

"Boom~~!"

The sound of the afterimage being detonated was endless, and the continuous frantic rush and killing finally gave the situation a slight upper hand, and on another battlefield, Lu Zhong and many other strong men also began to exert their strength, defeating the black skeleton's forced practice.

"Emperor Wu is destroying the world~!"

The martial soul behind him appeared on top of each other, waving his sleeve robe fiercely, his palm flew out, and he slapped angrily in the air, and in an instant, the power of Lu Zhong's condensing divine realm was all cast, and the huge Yuan Force handprint shook down like a mountain, only to feel that the space was plunged into darkness, and at the same time, the other strong people were not idle, and their proud martial arts were all greeted by which black skeleton.

"No~~!"

The originally arrogant black skeleton felt the danger coming, and a roar of fear sounded, but it was too late, and when the Yuan Force continued to bombard, the black skeleton shattered.

"Boom~!"