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After Ying Xuan was surprised, he didn't take the coincidence in front of him as a thing, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, even if there is exactly the same technique, it is normal, it will not be a single vein, and the law will not be passed on to six ears.

Looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield, two days have passed, and he has been still on the periphery of the ancient battlefield, and Ying Xuan is also cautious, not daring to go deep quickly, step by step.

Embarked on the journey again, the deeper he went, the more white bones Ying Xuan found on the ground, and in just a short time, Ying Xuan found dozens of white bones, scattered on the gravel, which was amazingly similar to what he had seen before.

It's just that it's hard to discern whether it's left by the new monks or the decay of the past.

Along the way, except for the bone flower yesterday, Ying Xuan didn't find anything valuable, and while feeling a burst of frustration, he also understood that the ancient battlefield here must have been swept away by the treacherous stream, and it would definitely not be an opportunity everywhere, left for outsiders to excavate.

The so-called fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the background of the treacherous and dry streams is not so easy to covet.

As he gradually deepened, Ying Xuan could clearly feel that the yin wind that was whining and crying was more corrupt, he did not swallow the Yin Wind Pill, he had no resistance, and he felt a little difficult to move forward with the spirit of swallowing thieves at this moment.

What made De Yingxuan even more suspicious was that there seemed to be something unknown mixed in the yin wind, which was very weird.

It's like the yin wind is a living being, and the yin wind is whining and crying, not because of the sound of the wind rubbing, but because someone is really sobbing.

Especially from the yin wind, Ying Xuan seemed to feel that he had ubiquitous eyes, staring at himself with a cold and greedy gaze, this feeling made his scalp tingle, and he didn't know if it was an illusion that he had experienced too many weirdness before, or if it was true.

What came from the corpse dog was a sense of danger, and the yin wind that seemed to be able to resist hid many unknown dangers.

Half a day passed, in addition to the sand and gravel everywhere, Ying Xuan finally saw the building, which was nothing more than the ruins of a place, which had experienced the baptism of war, the wind and frost of the years, and the decay after precipitation.

You can vaguely see the style of the past with the ruins and broken walls, carved railings and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions, and water pavilions, but they have been dilapidated, and even a thick layer of sand and gravel is buried on them, and only a corner can be seen.

The footprints that can be found here are gradually increasing, although the yin wind is still howling, but it is estimated that the monks who came in have gone deep into this place, and Ying Xuan can find the chaotic footprints on the ground, and it seems that there are still a lot of people.

"I don't know if the disciple of the treacherous stream has also come here after coming in?"

Ying Xuan pondered faintly in his heart, he was extremely curious about the whereabouts of the disciples of the treacherous stream, he came in this time to solve the raging yin wind, but he always felt a hint of conspiracy when he let the foreign monks go.

Especially when thinking of the look on the faces of the frightened dead Muchun and the others before the grotto, Ying Xuan always had a trace of uneasiness lingering in his heart, lingering.

"If you can know the whereabouts of the disciples of the Tricky Stream, you may be able to know the purpose of this trip. ”

Ying Xuan frowned, he had lost confidence in breaking through the seventh layer of evolution in this place, even though the aura of the wind in the yin wind was rich, but it was too impure and broken, if he used the thief spirit to refine it, it would only be too exhausting, if he didn't refine it, Ying Xuan would not dare to directly introduce the dantian.

The only thing that can be hoped for may be the erratic opportunity here, to see if it can pick up the omissions of predecessors.

"Huh?"

Ying Xuan saw a familiar figure, it was You Jinming, who was extremely proud when he first entered the ancient battlefield before, and at this moment, there were only a dozen sparse monks left around him, all of them were gray-headed, with a faint palpitation on their faces, and they couldn't hide a trace of fear in their pupils.

You Jinming also lost his former demeanor, his face was exhausted, and his expression was a little trance, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, with a hint of panic.

"What the hell is going on......?

Ying Xuan hid behind a broken wall, and the turtle breath was running, covering his own breath, and did not show his face, but silently observed everyone behind his back, and guessed in his heart.

"Either you encounter a strong enemy and your companions fall, or you encounter the same experience as yourself, and some of your companions turn into white bones and become rotten. ”

Observing the faces of everyone, the trace of fear on it was not fake, but felt frightened from the heart, seeing that although there was dust on his body, there was no trace of a fight, so I am afraid it was not so simple.

"You Daoyou, you said how many people we have lost in the past two days, or ......"

A monk's lips were obviously a little trembling, and he spoke with a trill, looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield, as if a demon beast with a bloody mouth open, and was about to choose people to eat, full of palpitations, and said with some cringe.

"Why don't we retreat?!"

Then it seems to have made up his mind, a small life is always more important than the so-called chance, there is still a chance to fight for the opportunity, the life is gone, but it is really gone, after saying this, the whole person seems to be hollowed out of all his strength, the body is crossed, but there is also a trace of relaxation born from the heart.

As soon as these words came out, they instantly resonated with several other people, and their faces showed a look of agreement, with a trace of respect and fear for this place, which had been destroying everyone's minds for several days, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

"They have all come here, how can there be any reason to retreat!"

A trace of hesitation and struggle flashed on You Jinming's face, and he seemed to be a little moved, but then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a strong unwillingness appeared on his face.

"But it's too weird here, if you know that the enemy is fine, but you don't know what the other party is, so inexplicably turned into white bones, it's really terrifying. ”

Listening to You Jinming's words, although the monk's face was a little unwilling, but after all, fear overcame greed, and while saying this, he kept looking around, with a look of fear on his face.

When the rest of the people heard this, their bodies couldn't help but tighten, and the cold light all over their bodies stood up, and their scalps were numb, and they looked at the howling yin wind around them, as if they were guarding against something.

"And so it was..."

Hearing the conversation between You Jinming and others, Ying Xuan gradually had a bottom in his heart, he walked alone, and he encountered two monks who suffered miserably, so many people on the other side, it was impossible to be safe and sound, but he didn't expect that in just two days, so many people were murdered.

"Hmph! If you want to become a strong person, how can you not experience the baptism of blood and fire, if you can't even defeat this little thing, you will talk about how to gain a foothold in the future. ”

You Jinming's face was indignant, reprimanding everyone, but looking at his face, it was also a little unnatural, as if while reprimanding everyone, he was constantly hinting at himself and cheering himself up.

Several people looked at each other a few times, their faces showed a wry smile, and the monk who had just spoken out seemed to have made up his mind, arched his hand and apologized to You Jinming, and wanted to say goodbye and leave, but he really didn't want to stay here longer.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, the rest of the people were a little moved on their faces, and they were hesitating and struggling, whether to continue walking, or to turn around and leave.

The corners of Eugene Ming's eyes showed a trace of cold light, his face was gloomy and terrifying, seeing the back of the man who left decisively, he suddenly made a move, and a sword light flashed, suddenly, and it was extremely wonderful.

It was like a cold lightning blooming in the void, the speed was amazingly fast, and the cold light instantly reached the back of the departing person, and with a pop, like chopping vegetables, easily cut through his back.

"You...!"

The person who was sneak attacked turned around, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept overflowing, obviously not expecting that You Jinming, as an accomplice, would sneak attack behind his back, and turn his face when he said it.

This sword, the sword qi permeated the horizontal, and instantly disturbed the vitality of its internal organs, at this time, the corners of the mouth kept coughing up blood, I thought that I would die in the hands of the unknown existence of the ancient battlefield, but in the end, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of my own people.

Perhaps, from the moment he turned around, he was no longer his own person.

The rest of the people were a little puzzled and frightened when they saw You Jinming's brazen move, and they all turned their eyes to You Jinming.

"This person is not strong-willed, and if he leaves alone, he is more likely to be haunted by ominousness, it is better to die happily, who else wants to leave. ”

The corners of Eugene Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, and after killing a person just now, the anger on his body was full of anger, and his cold eyes looked at a few people who were a little hesitant, and he had the intention of making a move.

Several irons who had been following Eugene Ming also quickly stood behind him, sneering at the hesitant few people, and there were signs of drawing their swords against each other.

"Ahem, since we are here, we are here for chance, how can we retreat. ”

"Yes, if you don't go through hardships, how can you become a human being in the future!"

"If it's smooth sailing, can it still be called cultivation, the immortal cultivation world is like this, if you keep going, you will definitely be able to have the last laugh." ”

Feeling You Jinming's ill intentions, the few people who were a little hesitant, their minds turned, and their faces instantly turned resolute, and they seemed to never return if they did not go deep into the ancient battlefield.

patted their chests one by one and swore to follow Eugene to the death.

Seeing this scene, You Jinming's face gradually softened, and he said a few words of encouragement to a few people, and he couldn't help but have a headache in his heart.

When he first entered the ancient battlefield, there were dozens of monks sitting beside him, what a beautiful scenery and awe-inspiring momentum, even the disciples of the treacherous stream had to let them be thin, let them go, and dare not stop them.

But two days have passed, the dead are dead, scattered, and the people's hearts are gradually dissipating, Eugene knows that with himself, it will be absolutely difficult to compete with the disciples of the treacherous stream in the ancient battlefield, and what he can do is to gather the strength of everyone, so that it is possible to seize the opportunity at the last moment.

But if someone leaves, it will inevitably affect the minds of the rest of the people, and then everyone will disperse in a hurry, and there will be no help by his side, and You Jinming is afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch.

Only by using iron-blooded means to suppress it can we keep everyone, so that people's hearts will not be disheartened, and when they go to the battlefield as deserters, then this trip will really be more auspicious.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect to see such an inspirational scene. ”

At this time, I suddenly remembered the applause, and I saw a young monk walking out from the side, with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, dressed in a gray robe, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked a little weird.

There were four or five monks behind him, all of whom looked at You Jinming and his party with a strange look on their faces, and did not take him seriously.

The person who came, it was the end of the clouds.

"It's him?!"

Seeing Yin Wuya appear, Ying Xuan's heart sank, this person is obviously dead, why did he reappear in the world, there are many mysteries in it, now goodbye, Yin Wuya has also been separated from the disciples of the treacherous stream, Xia Yubing is not beside him, and it is strange everywhere.

"Could it be that the Tricky Dry Stream disciple has also suffered an accident? It shouldn't be, if that's the case, Elder Tricky Dry Stream won't let the disciple come in and send him to death, maybe the Tricky Dry Stream disciple is the existence with the best preserved strength. ”

As soon as Ying Xuan's mind turned, he figured out the key point, but he still had no clue about the beginning and end of the matter, such as the unknown existence and the purpose of the treacherous stream.

"Isn't this who is who, what, there is only this shrimp soldier and crab general around?!"

Yin Wuya's face was playful, looking at You Jinming and the others, full of disdain, as if he was watching a group of clowns jumping off the beam.

"Hehe, ** friend said and laughed, I just got separated from my companion, not far from here, and I was about to go to the rendezvous. ”

You Jinming smiled and arched his hand at Yin Wuya, without the vigor he had when he first came in, and he looked a little jealous.

At the same time, he was reluctant to show weakness, and vaguely expressed his strength, not only this person, but also many people who were scattered nearby, you don't have any crooked ideas.

"Hahahaha, it's so interesting to talk about, get separated? Convergence? Then I'll have to take a good look. ”

Hearing You Jinming's words, Yin Wuya and several treacherous disciples behind him all laughed unscrupulously, looking extremely rampant, and they did not have the forbearance they had when they first entered the ancient battlefield.

The situation of all this, as he went deeper into the ancient battlefield, has changed, perhaps just like the look on Yin Wuya's face at the beginning, everything is under control.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Yin Wuyan's words, You Jinming's face was a little gloomy, and seeing that the other party seemed to be a little torn in his face, You Jinming was no longer polite, with a trace of hostility in his words.

Comparing the strength of the two sides, the other party is only five people, but there are more than a dozen people on his side, even if the disciples of the treacherous stream are not able to defeat the enemy, but they will not be defeated, You Jinming is full of confidence, if he was not afraid of the treacherous and withered stream disciples, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

"What do you mean by me? I'm afraid your people have long since turned into white bones, and become a handful of loess, and they will be scattered and merged, when I am a three-year-old child. ”

Yin Wuya's face was full of disdain, with an evil and weird smile, and You Jinming's heart trembled a little.

"Why does he know? Could it be that the disciples of the treacherous stream have also encountered accidents? No!"

Eugene Ming's mind was full of thoughts, and he instantly understood that the elder of the treacherous stream would never let his own disciples come in and send them to death, and if the disciples of the treacherous stream also encountered an accident, Yin Wuya would definitely not have this expression.

"Could it be a trap?"

Today, Eugene has finally woken up a little.

"Hehe, there is another one, come out too, don't hide. ”

Ignoring You Jinming's surprise, Yin Wuya said lightly, with disdain still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Ying Xuan was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect that he was running the Turtle Breath Technique, and Yin Wuya could even find himself, looking at the direction of his eyes, it was exactly where he was. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.