In the desert of death, the souls of the dead wander. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These low-level dead souls condensed their souls one by one, and they were already fearless of the scorching sun of the day, haunting all parts of the dead desert.

Today's Death Desert has become a veritable place of death.

The wind blows strongly, and the yellow sand buries the bones.

The entire dead desert is left with only a handful of warriors who are willing to stay and resist the invasion of the dead souls.

The three of Mu Yang galloped at great speed, facing the yellow sand in the sky and the thin gray dead air, and quickly advanced in the direction of the Dead Soul Domain.

Along the way, those low-level dead souls can be seen everywhere, but fortunately, the strength of the three of them is strong, and those wandering dead souls can be solved at hand.

"The strength of these dead souls has indeed increased a lot compared to the original. ”

Seeing the change in the strength of the dead soul, Mu Yang gradually became a little worried in his heart, but the lowest level of the dead soul has changed like this, so the strength of the dead soul in the dead soul domain may become extraordinary.

In addition, the most feared thing is the ghost king in the Dead Soul Domain.

Under the leadership of Jiu Lao, the three of them unknowingly came to the nearby area of the Dead Soul Domain.

After arriving here, they gradually encountered the roving bands of the dead spirits led by some high-ranking dead souls.

It just took a lot of effort to successfully solve a team of thousands of dead souls.

After walking for a while, Mu Yang, who had a keen sense of consciousness, suddenly noticed a violent aura fluctuation in front of him.

"Hey, there's a warrior fighting ahead!" Mu Yang was slightly surprised.

"Grandpa, old wine, there is a fierce battle ahead, I will take a step ahead and take a look at the situation there. ”

Mu Yang didn't wait for the second elder to react, turned into a blast wind, swished, disappeared in the sight of the second elder, and went straight to the battle site.

Jiu Lao looked at Mu Yang, who disappeared from vision in the blink of an eye, and was stunned for a moment, but when he reacted, he shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"Lao Mu, it seems that we are really old, and I don't know where you got the blessing to have such an outstanding grandson!"

"It's a prize, old drunkard, your apprentice is not bad!" Mu Tianhong said happily with a red face.

And in front, Mu Yang followed the fluctuations of the aura in the space, galloping all the way, and quickly approached the battlefield.

Suddenly, in the desert ahead, the ubiquitous black ash dead air vanished, and in its place was a breathtaking blood-colored forbidden area.

At a glance, you can see the blood in the sky, and the bloody aura filled with it condenses into substance, and everywhere you pass, the dead air in the air retreats one after another, as if you have met a nemesis, and you can't stop shrinking back.

"How can there be such a murderous aura in the world!"

As soon as Mu Yang saw the blood-colored forbidden area in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the person he had met in the Bounty Guild in his mind.

"Could it be him?" Mu Yang said curiously.

Just when he was shocked by the murderous aura of Ling, in the blood-colored forbidden area in front of him, he saw two blood-red beams of light sweeping by, and the thousands of dead soul soldiers trapped in the forbidden area seemed to be harvested leeks, and under the bloodlight sweeping, rows of condensed soul bodies dissipated and became invisible.

In an instant, thousands of Dead Soul soldiers died, and the blood-colored mist that covered the space began to dissipate immediately.

Mu Yang's eyes were fixed, staring at the dissipated blood-colored forbidden area, wanting to confirm the answer in his heart.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The blood-colored forbidden area dissipated, and the two people who looked at each other spoke in unison, looking shocked.

Seeing the butcher Chen Jing again, who had only one side at the beginning, at this moment, Mu Yang's eyes directly met the blood pupils opened by Chen Jing.

Suddenly, seeing such a terrifying and terrifying blood-red eyes, the killing intent that could not be concealed burst out of his eyes, and wisps of condensed murderous aura evolved into the illusion of killing realm, and rushed straight into Mu Yang's eyes.

His eyes met, and under the impact of Ling Yan's killing intent, Mu Yang suddenly felt trembling, and the cold killing intent emanating from his blood pupils penetrated his heart.

In the moment when his mind was unstable, his consciousness was brought into a sea of blood illusion.

The sea of blood was churning, the corpses were piled up, and the endless anger of death and resentment was entangled in his divine consciousness.

"What a powerful Killing Intent Illusion! What a powerful pair of blood pupils!"

Since cultivating the Divine Technique, Mu Yang, who had never suffered a loss in spiritual attacks, was actually hit for the first time and was deeply trapped in this blood sea killing realm.

"Whew!"

Mu Yang's face was calm, and the Yan Shen Technique was suddenly unleashed, and the Yin Soul entrenched in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce spiritual offensive centered on him, expanding towards the infinite sea of blood around him.

Suddenly, the Blood Sea Illusion constructed by the Blood Pupil Killing Intent actually made Mu Yang tear apart.

The illusion of killing intent was shattered, the original terrifying scene disappeared without a trace, and his consciousness deliberately returned to his body.

Looking at Chen Jing again, he successfully solved thousands of dead souls, his blood pupils were already closed, and at this time, Mu Yang Fang could look at Chen Jing.

"I didn't expect that Chen Jing's strength had increased so much, and he had actually reached the Qi Penetration Realm. Mu Yang was slightly surprised, and secretly thought, "If you don't have the opportunity of Ethereal Peak, I'm afraid I am not as strong as Chen Jing at the moment." ”

The two looked at each other, each shocked by the other's ascension.

Immediately, Muyang saw a familiar figure beside Chen Jing, and hurriedly surprised, "Xiaokui, why did you run here!"

He was still strange before, grandpa obviously brought Xiao Kui to the death desert, and he didn't see Xiao Kui along the way, and he didn't have time to ask, so he met here.

"Brother Muyang, Xiaokui finally saw you. Xiao Kui flew into Muyang's arms, and her cute little mouth pursed.

Under Muyang's inquiry, it was confirmed that Chen Jing was the apprentice in the mouth of the old wine.

Since the last time the second elder ventured into the Dead Soul Domain and was both injured, he has relied on Chen Jing to stick to this place these days.

For several days, Chen Jing has been fighting sleeplessly, fortunately, Xiaokui brought by his grandfather has sent him life aura to help him quickly recover his energy, and at the same time, once his blood pupil is killed, he can absorb these spiritual energy that dissipates the dead soul to replenish the aura in his body.

Because of this, he was able to fight for such a long time, and even killed countless souls.

Moreover, the more dead souls he killed, the huge spiritual energy absorbed by his natural supernatural power, the blood pupil, could not only be used to replenish the missing qi, blood, and spiritual energy in his body, but also speed up his cultivation.

At this moment, Mu Yang finally knew why Chen Jing's realm had improved so quickly. It can really be said that he stepped on the corpses of countless dead souls, and walked all the way up on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

Although he was restrained and murderous, Chen Jing's face was still cold, with a look of rejection thousands of miles away, just staying quietly aside, silently recovering his state, and not smiling.

Mu Yang put on his hot face several times, but he touched his nose with ash, so he had to give up, and chatted with Xiaokui about his recent encounter awkwardly.

Not long after, the second elder was still not convinced, and his speed increased sharply, and he finally rushed over.

"Sure enough, it's Chen Jing's kid. Mu Tianhong was slightly out of breath and said with a smile.

Jiu Lao took a step slower, also a little panting, and said: "It just so happens that the two boys are here, you can listen well, and you two will cooperate later, enter the end of the Dead Soul Domain, and activate the purification circle left on the black flag." ”

"Old Jiu, as far as I know, in this Dead Soul Domain, there is a Ghost King with unfathomable strength, and there are many high-level Dead Souls that cannot be underestimated, I am afraid it will be a little difficult for us to reach the end of the Dead Soul Domain smoothly. Muyang said truthfully.

Out of keen intuition, the thought of that mysterious ghost king always made him feel uneasy.

Although he is confident and fearless of his opponent, if he falls into the realm of the ghost king and the high-level dead soul, I am afraid that things will become a little troublesome.

"Don't worry, the old man has already taken a countermeasure. The old man said happily, "My disciple's blood pupil is the nemesis of these evil things, and his blood pupil contains a special ability, which can help you drag those high-level dead souls at that time, and your duty is to break through the ghost king's block, go to the end of the dead soul domain, and force the magic circle on the black flag." ”

"How is it, do you have the confidence to face that ghost king!" Mu Tianhong asked solemnly.

Without any worries, Mu Yang was suddenly full of pride in his heart, and said: "Grandpa, you just put 10,000 hearts, just against the ghost king, and your grandson guarantees to successfully complete this task!"