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As soon as Yin Wuya's voice fell, everyone had a trace of stunned on their faces, and at the same time, they also looked deeply convinced, stunned because Yin Wuya was happy, and deeply thought that they didn't think that the disciples of the treacherous stream dared to resist.

Now the situation is very obvious, Yin Wuya will never dare to turn his face with everyone at this time, even if he is a disciple of the three families and seven sects, if he forces everyone to be in a hurry, there will be no good fruit to eat.

At this time, there was a hint of pride on the faces of You Jinming and the others, and there was some secret disdain in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the disciple of the treacherous stream would be like this egg.

I thought I would resist and struggle, but I didn't expect to know the current affairs so well, and it was inevitable that I would take a little light on the disciples of the treacherous stream, and I took off my psychological defense.

Ying Xuan was a little worried in his heart, looking at the looks on the faces of the treacherous and dry stream, he looked fearless, full of confidence, looking at everyone's eyes, as if he was watching the clown jumping off the beam, full of overlook and disdain.

"There must be a fraud in this?"

Ying Xuan knew that the three families and seven sects were all masters who ate people and did not spit out bones, and he definitely expected the situation after entering the Yin Wind Cliff, and he must have the means to manipulate everyone, and he was not afraid that everyone would be disobedient.

But in front of him is a laissez-faire attitude, and there is no means to suppress it, as if he is being led by the nose by everyone, it is definitely not so simple.

"It's so good, when we get acquainted with this place, we will definitely help!"

You Jinming arched his hand at the people in the treacherous stream, and with a wave of his hand, he threw dozens of people behind him and left, all of them with a radiant look on their faces, and they had a naked desire for the ancient battlefield.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, let's go first!hahahaha!"

When Zhang Yang saw You Jinming leaving, he couldn't hold it back, and immediately followed, falling into laughter, which seemed to be a sneer at the disciples of the treacherous stream, and it was nothing more than that.

Xia Yubing looked at the backs of the two groups of people leaving, and a trace of mockery and disdain flashed in his cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"What about the others, who also want to get acquainted with this place first?"

Yin Wuya looked at the rest of the people, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his words were full of irony, which made some monks a little embarrassed.

It is said that it is familiar with this place, but it is better to say that it is for the opportunity to go, and the people are treacherous and dry streams are to invite everyone to help, and they parted ways as soon as they came in, which is indeed a little unauthentic.

However, the hustle and bustle of the world was all for profit, everyone arched their hands, and they also left, and the field of raising and singing suddenly became deserted, leaving only more than 100 monks looking at each other, not knowing what choice to make.

Sun Qian was a little ashamed, and when he was advancing in the grotto, he patted his chest and agreed, assisting the disciples of the treacherous stream to solve the disaster of the yin wind.

As soon as he came in, he immediately turned his face, it was indeed not very beautiful, but now that it was difficult to ride a horse, the faces of the brothers behind him were already a little impatient, and they also rushed to the depths with a wave of their hands.

Those solitary monks were also basically clean, and Ying Xuan found that the man who was a little too beautiful was standing in place with a blush on his face at this time, and hesitated.

But in the end, it seemed that he had overcome his psychological difficulties, stood in place and did not leave, but followed the treacherous stream, and Ying Xuan not only cast a surprised gaze.

There are still people with such pure hearts, or there is another purpose.

Not only Ying Xuan, but even the disciples of the treacherous dry stream looked at the man with a strange look in their eyes, and looked at each other, but they didn't say anything.

Xia Yubing and Yin Wuyan are here, and Ying Xuan doesn't dare to stay here for fear of revealing his identity, but he also has his own plan in his heart, and he also drifts away after following everyone's pace.

In the field, only scattered monks remained, staying where they were and not leaving, as if they were iron-hearted disciples with treacherous and dry streams.

And the treacherous disciple, looking at everyone's departing gaze, also showed a strange smile, everything was under control.

Ying Xuan broke away from the large army of people and horses, and did not walk with everyone, but walked alone, feeling the yin wind whistling in the Yin Wind Cliff, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The rolling yin wind passed through the purification of the thief devouring spirit, entered Ying Xuan's limbs and hundreds of remains, and then poured into the dantian, turning into a rolling wind aura and merging into the dantian, which made Ying Xuan satisfied for a while.

The yin wind here is weird, even if the wind aura is amazing, Ying Xuan doesn't dare to refine it directly, for fear of weirdness, but uses the thief spirit to devour the impurities in the yin wind before he dares to introduce it into the body.

It's just that after the initial attempt, Ying Xuan felt extremely difficult, although the energy of the wind aura was amazing, but the corrosive power in the yin wind was too strong.

After being devoured by the devouring thief, a gray mist was left behind, and a corrupt energy permeated the air, which made Ying Xuan feel a little palpitating.

"If you don't know why you directly refine the yin wind, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster!"

Looking at the gray mist around him that was blocked by the devouring thief, except for a wave of decay, Ying Xuan didn't understand what it was.

When devouring and repelling these gray mist, it also took a lot of effort, which made De Yingxuan sigh a little, and it was too hard to cultivate.

"Looks like we have to figure it out?"

Ying Xuan frowned secretly in his heart, entering this place was to value the wind aura of this place, and to make full preparations for the impact of the seventh layer of evolution.

However, the corrosion in the yin wind here greatly exceeded Ying Xuan's expectations, and he thought that he could easily purify it with the Thief Devouring Spirit, but now it seems that the idea has failed.

"You can only take one step at a time. ”

Ying Xuan walked forward cautiously, and the corpse dog spirit had been around him, not daring to take it lightly.

Looking at the desolation in front of him, Ying Xuan understood that even if this place was a relic of an ancient battlefield, it must also be a peripheral place, and the people of the treacherous stream must also come in and sweep it.

If you want to find any opportunities here, it is undoubtedly whimsical, and it has long been swept away by the treacherous stream, unless it is to go deep into the Yin Wind Cliff and reach the core of the ancient battlefield, you can gain something.

"Yin Wuya's gray long knife is estimated to have been obtained here, if you can find such treasures, the Ten Thousand Refining Recipe will be useful. ”

Another purpose of coming in this time is to make a fortune, find the precious materials that have been lost, and further refine the sword fetus.

It's just that in front of me, in addition to the whimpering and whistling, like a terrible ghost crying and complaining, there is only the dry earth and the sand everywhere, which is clear at a glance.

"I don't know what the idea is, what is the purpose of entering this time, is it really to solve the source of the raging wind?"

Thinking back to the strange behavior of the treacherous people, Ying Xuan really couldn't guess it, so he simply didn't care about it, they had already entered, and it was too late to quit.

As he went deeper and deeper into the Yin Wind Cliff, the raging Yin Wind became more and more violent, making it a little difficult for Ying Xuan to move forward, he did not devour the Yin Wind Pill like others, and he did not have the ability to be immune to the Yin Wind.

Now that Yin Feng Pill was still lying quietly in the Cave Heaven World, Ying Xuan didn't dare to swallow it, but that was it, which made it a little difficult.

As he walked forward, he continued to purify the yin wind through the devouring thief's spirit, so that the pure wind aura flowed into the body, leaving a drop of gray mist, and after falling on the ground, the already dry ground accelerated its decay.

"The devastation of life in this place is caused by the yin wind?"

Seeing the decaying ground, Ying Xuan gradually understood why Wei Kuanjian attached so much importance to this matter, and did not hesitate to let outsiders enter the Yin Wind Cliff.

If a large amount of yin wind leaks out, the environment is already difficult and treacherous, and it is absolutely impossible for the monks to survive, and the sect can only move one way, and once the sect moves, it will lose the support of the ancient battlefield, it is okay for a short time, but it has lost its foundation for a long time, and it will inevitably fall off the altar.

Gradually, in addition to the sand and gravel everywhere, Ying Xuan also found some scattered white bones, all of which had been corrupted by the yin wind, and the soles of his feet turned into powder on the ground with a light step on the soles of his feet, and the yin wind blew and drifted away with the wind.

In addition to the scattered white bones, Ying Xuan also found some broken storage bags, which had lost their aura, and were even more dilapidated, with broken holes and potholes, which were already unusable, and I don't know when they were left.

There were also porcelain vases scattered around some of the storage bags, apparently the contents of which had been exploded after the storage bags were destroyed.

However, Ying Xuan saw that it was already worthless, even if there were things in it, they had already decayed and dried up, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, even if there were valuable things left here, they must have been swept away by the treacherous stream.

The yin wind became more and more violent, and the sand and gravel flew around a little blurred the vision, and the overlapping wind and sand in the sky kept changing in front of Ying Xuan, turning into fierce faces, as if they wanted to choose people to devour.

With the whimpering and terrible sound of the wind, it looks terrifying.

Burst!

The ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and a shadow rushed towards Ying Xuan, extremely fast, and it was in front of Ying Xuan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

A little cold light glowing with cold glow continued to enlarge in front of Ying Xuan's eyes, and came straight towards his forehead, making Ying Xuan break out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that there were still living beings here.

As soon as Ying Xuan's figure retreated, a dark iron bump appeared in his hand, gray and not slippery, with a long shape, like a sword and a stick, and there were mysterious runes engraved on it, which was the sword fetus refined by ten thousand refining techniques.

The sword fetus swept in front of him, and there was a stirring, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the creature felt the sharpness of the sword qi, and instantly burst back.

Ying Xuan was glad in his heart, if it weren't for the early warning of the corpse dog, I'm afraid it would really be true, if he was pierced on the forehead by that cold light, it would definitely be a disaster.

The main reason is that he didn't expect that there were still living creatures here, so it seems that the danger of this place is even more terrifying than he expected.

When I looked closely, the living thing in front of me was a bone scorpion, with two bright lights in my pupils, like two netherworld fires, and the bone spurs of the scorpion tail were glowing with coldness, and it was the scorpion tail that attacked me just now.

The bone scorpion also seemed to feel that Ying Xuan was not easy to mess with, and when he turned around, he went into the ground, and he didn't know where to go, which made Ying Xuan more cautious.

"There are living beings here, or bone scorpions, don't they feed on white bones?

Ying Xuan's thoughts were spinning in his heart, it seemed that he still underestimated this place, and the bone scorpion in front of him was still able to deal with it, but if he went deep into the ancient battlefield, if there were creatures beyond his ability, it would be a disaster.

"No! The treacherous stream can allow the Holy Maiden and Yin Wuya and others to enter this place, there should also be a trick, can they still let the seeds of the sect fall?"

I couldn't help but have a trace of surprise in my heart, not to mention the endless yin, Xia Yubing is a frightened daughter, and the tiger poison is not yet a child, so it shouldn't push Xia Yubing into the fire pit.

"Perhaps only by going deep and understanding the true intention of the treacherous stream can we solve all the mysteries!"

Ying Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he continued to take firm steps towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.

At night, the wind in this place was even worse, Ying Xuan stopped his pace, the size of this place was unimaginable, and Ying Xuan didn't know where the others had gone at the moment.

I didn't dare to venture in the middle of the night, not to mention that there were unknown creatures here, and the ancient battlefield had unknown dangers, so Ying Xuan found a sand dune with gravel accumulation and stopped, and set up a formation around it, which was to sit in the river.

The non-stop release of the thief and the corpse dog spirit during the day is also a lot of consumption for Ying Xuan, and it takes a lot of attention to be vigilant at all times.

After setting up the Sanhua Gathering Array around, Ying Xuan was also relieved and temporarily put away the corpse dog spirit, even if there was danger here, the Sanhua Gathering Array could temporarily top for a while.

When night fell, there was no daylight in the day, and the temperature of the ancient battlefield also plummeted, approaching zero o'clock, faintly, Ying Xuan saw at a glance that there were ghost fires on the entire land.

The ghost fires here are no better than the ghost fires seen in the Biquan Forbidden Land, those ghost fires seem to have consciousness, guarding the coffin, and the ghost fires here are more of the phosphorus fire in the white bones.

Ying Xuan didn't care much either, his eyes were closed, recovering from the consumption of the day, and the wind aura after devouring the purification of the thief spirit also poured into Ying Xuan's body, bringing a trace of fullness to the dantian.

Salsa Sha!

Suddenly, Ying Xuan was awakened by a sound of footsteps in the distance, and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a monk in the distance, with an embarrassed face, his eyes were frightened, and he was running away in panic.

In the process of escaping, he still looks behind his back from time to time, waving his arms, as if driving away something, and his face is full of fear.

Ying Xuan recognized this person, and he was also a lone casual cultivator, and he had seen him during the day, but he met him here, and he seemed to be chased by a strong enemy.

Looking at it closely, Ying Xuan was a little inexplicable in his heart, there was nothing behind that person, nothing but the howling yin wind.

"Could it be that you can't stand the yin wind?

Guesses rose in Ying Xuan's heart, you must know that in addition to the corrosive power of the yin wind here, the poignant sound like a cry and a complaint is like a magic sound, which has caused a lot of interference to the monk's mind.

Then, to the horror of De Yingxuan, the running monk, his eyes were split, his pupils constricted, his whole body trembled like chaff, and his face was full of fear.

The flesh and blood on his body disappeared at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, it turned into a white skeleton and scattered all over the ground, all of which only happened in an instant.

Ying Xuan felt a chill down his spine, even though the Yin Wind had the power of decay, it was by no means so exaggerated, it could instantly corrode an Evolution Cultivator.

The yin wind was still howling fiercely, and Ying Xuan felt as if he had a pair of eyes, staring at him with coldness. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.