"Senior Brother Li!"

The two figures flew in a hurry, and when all the smoke had not completely dissipated, however, the two people who rushed into the vast smoke only smelled the smell of blood, and the mountains and rivers were scattered.

The purgatory swamp within a radius of hundreds of zhang was completely evaporated, and even the rest of the place was cracked, revealing pieces of dried soil.

Huge and terrifying cracks, spreading everywhere, like countless scars imprinted on the earth. And Li Han's figure, just like the previous Wan Xuansha, disappeared completely.

"Senior Brother Li......"

In response to the snow situation, Lan Tan didn't know the joy and sorrow for a while, and stood there, stunned for a long time, and did not move for a long time.

Heaven and earth mourn together, and even the wind that blows carries a sad atmosphere.

......

After half an hour, the clouds and mist gathered by the explosion of the Flame Concentric Thunder finally began to gradually dissipate, and Ling Futu, Evil Immortal, etc., also rushed into the place of explosion.

However, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then collectively fell silent.

Here, where is the former purgatory swamp, it has been completely blown up beyond recognition by two fiery concentric thunders, and there is almost no trace of the original.

Cracks are everywhere, ravines are thousands, and dozens of huge black-armored turtle pieces of flesh are scattered in all directions, scattered, exuding a thick bloody aura.

Suddenly, in the distance, there was a strange sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo", and someone with sharp eyes saw a red centipede with a hideous face and the size of a human head, which was swimming quickly towards here.

These red centipedes, up and down their bodies, flashing with a dazzling red light, have hideous head horns, and they are not good at first glance, and judging by their scale, they are afraid that there are at least thousands or hundreds.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, his face was suddenly bloodless, and he shouted urgently: "It's not good, the movement here has attracted a large number of demon centipedes, everyone go quickly!"

The others were also shocked at the same time, and then they heard the same terrifying movement, which rained like drops.

A little closer, seeing the dense shadows flashing with red light, everyone's faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Not only is it the movement caused by the two flames of concentric thunder, but I am afraid that the dissipated flesh and blood of this Purgatory Turtle is also one of the important reasons for attracting them here. ”

"It's still a short time now, only the demon beasts within a hundred miles will come, and after a while, I'm afraid that all the demon beasts within three hundred miles, five hundred miles, or even nearly a thousand miles will smell the breath and rush to come, and we can't stay here any longer." ”

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, everyone didn't hesitate, the sacrifice of Li Han and the others was exchanged for their survival now, if they didn't seize this opportunity, even under Jiuquan, Li Han and the others would not let them go.

At present, their combat strength has been greatly damaged, a large number of personnel have been reduced, and there are several people who have been injured and unconscious, and they have not woken up yet, plus the consumption of Dao Qi is too huge, it is impossible for this group of red centipedes to be the opponent, so escape is the only way.

However, everyone is not stupid and knows the preciousness of the flesh and blood on this Purgatory Turtle.

Even though those crimson centipedes were coming, they still seized the opportunity to fly up one by one, collecting all the carapaces, flesh and blood scattered on the bodies of the various Purgatory Turtles.

In the end, except for those that couldn't really be found, or those that were directly blown up into a blood mist and dissipated, and had to be abandoned, almost all the scattered flesh and blood scattered everywhere were picked up by them.

There was no time to distribute, the figure of the group of red centipedes was getting closer and closer, and even the smell of fishy smells came in bursts, and everyone knew that time was not waiting for me, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they pulled up Lan Tan and Ying Xueqing, who were still standing in place, and flew back.

Moments after they left, a large area of centipedes flooded the place, and the place became a sea of crimson centipedes.

After a while, more demon beasts swarmed in, and even if some of the most important parts of the Purgatory Turtle were all taken away by Ling Futu and the others, the bloody qi floating in the air, and some of the flesh mixed into the dirt, could not be completely wiped out.

Therefore, after this group of demon beasts arrived, in order to compete for territory, maybe they smelled that bloody breath and went crazy, or maybe the blood of the purgatory turtle had a strange fragrance in it, which made them addicted, and all the demon beasts immediately fought and attacked each other frantically.

A big battle suddenly broke out, and as new demon beasts continued to join in the follow-up, and the demon beasts from farther away smelled the smell and rushed in, the battle here became deeper and more intense.

The mountains of corpses and bones, and the bloody qi torn out by other demon beasts, attracted more demon beasts, and so on.

In the end, almost the entire purgatory swamp, almost all the demon beasts, arrived here, and it took three days and three nights before the battle stopped, and in the same place, the corpses and bones were mountainous, and the blood flowed like a river.

This place has almost become a dead place, and in the following decades, no fierce beast dares to step here at will.

And this scene, on the contrary, cheapened Ling Futu and the others, and they took a detour, because all the demon beasts were attracted by the blood and qi of the Purgatory Xuan Turtle when they died, and instead let them pass safely all the way.

Five days later, the group finally reached the outside of the Purgatory Swamp, and came to a huge lake with a white mist, and a cool vapor came to their faces.

Bird Fog Lake.

Crossing the Hundred Birds Fog Lake, they can find their final destination, the Dark Life and Death Peak, and the Demon Luo Ancestral Cave is located in that Dark Life and Death Peak.

However, this last step is not so easy to take, because the Hundred Bird Fog Lake, it is said that no one has ever come out of the people who went in.

There is a lot of fog inside, and if you don't argue the way, you will only get lost in it forever, and eventually starve to death.

However, after coming out, the first action of the people was not to discuss crossing this mysterious and strange lake, but to a small valley by the lake, and fell silent.

This valley, located in the middle of the Purgatory Swamp and the Hundred Bird Fog Lake, belongs to the rare place behind this demon area.

And I don't know if it is affected by the geothermal atmosphere of the purgatory swamp, or the moisture in the lake of the hundred birds, this small valley, the green grass grows very prosperously, and the red flowers and green trees complement each other.

And there are also a few strange mountain rocks, towering all around, showing differences.

Once here, everyone sprang into action, and a moment later, several tombstones were erected.

These tombstones are not luxurious, they can even be called simple, just an ordinary mountain stone, casually cut into a stele shape, and there is no name left on it.

There are five in total, placed together.

The wind blew, and the grass swayed, and the corners of the people's clothes were blown, and everyone was silent, and at last, respectfully, bowed to the five new tombs.

A day later, they left.

And in the same place, the five new graves gradually fell silent with their departure, and finally, as the years passed, this place was forever flooded by barren grass and became a lonely grave.

Perhaps, in the years to come, no one will ever come here again, and these five lonely tombs have become legends since then.

Thousands of years later, perhaps, no one will remember their names.

But will those who died underground regret it if they knew?

It should be no regrets, if there were regrets, it would not have been so decisive in the first place.

But if you really have no regrets, who can really not cherish their lives?

The wind blows, the heavens and the earth are silent, and the wild grass is shaking, how sad......

Their master, I wonder if they know this scene, and if they do, how will they feel?

It's just that those who are left have not stopped, they are full of respect, remembrance, sadness, and courage, standing on the blood laid by their predecessors, and continue to move forward.

In the hearts of all people, there is only one common belief.

"We, don't retreat!"

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