Taking advantage of this opportunity to recover the consumed Divine Yuan, Long Xiang seemed to be tireless, followed Xiaohua to the top of the mountain, and quickly mobilized the thick Dragon Yuan in the thousands of blood to condense in the sword body.

A thick branch quickly pierced through Long Xiang's body, and the flood of Long Yuan made the sword tremble violently, and at this moment, Long Xiang suddenly slashed out, and a dragon-shaped sword qi roared out.

"Hiss ・・・・・・"

The dragon-shaped sword qi went straight to the thick branches, under Long Xiang's strong blow, how could a mere branch be Long Xiang's opponent, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon-shaped sword qi broke the thick branch into two.

"The Dragon's Gate. ”

This time, Long Xiang's target was the main body of the Dryad, and from the moment the blood mist quickly covered the void, the Dryad was jealous from the bottom of his heart, and those branches and vines were also obscene under his rhizome and did not dare to move a bit.

Long Xiang sneered, "Do you have times when you're afraid?"

Hearing Long Xiang's questioning, the dryad let out an unwilling roar, angrily driving the branches to attack Long Xiang, but at this time, the branches were shrouded in blood mist, and they were so frightened that they curled up on the ground.

Xiaohua is not idle, ruthlessly harvesting endless branches, a moment later, under Xiaohua's hard work, countless branches and vines were finally cut down, without the decoration of branches, the dryad has become a single, can not turn over any big waves.

Countless blood-colored dragons coiled around Long Xiang, looking down on the dryad proudly, the dragon's mouth was open, and the power of the dragon's suction filled the entire space, and the people below looked condescending, as if they were from the hell Shura God of War Long Xiang, and they let out a burst of exclamations.

Long Xiang is their idol, an insurmountable peak, even the eighth strong man can't help but admire Long Xiang's strength, courage, and tenacity.

The huge bare dryad was vulnerable in front of the dragon gate, and it was shattered in an instant, and Long Xiang's eyes quickly snatched the ghost bead with his hand, until the dryad let out a last unwilling roar, and everything was gone.

Stroking the ghost bead in his hand, there was a sense of relief, Chifeng passed through many dangers, I really don't know what unpredictable things will happen in the terrifying ghost hell.

In the battle of Chifeng, the Red Blood Demon Lotus has been consumed to the point that there is not much left, and it can be used by Long Xiang twice at most, and this little Red Blood Demon Lotus will bring great help to Long Xiang in the ghost hell.

There are not many companions left, more than 60,000 people at the beginning, and there are only more than 30,000 people left at this time, everyone knows that the ghost hell is the key, and everyone knows in their hearts that there will be many people killed in the ghost hell.

This is undeniable, Chifeng alone has cost them 20,000 people, but there is no way, this is the path they have chosen, then they must go on bravely, death is not terrible, what is terrible is not to dare to face death.

But there is no doubt that these hot-blooded young people have stimulated the unique blood in the boy's body, and the previous few battles have already made them reborn, although their strength has not improved, but this continuous bloody battle has greatly exercised their body and mind.

Every boy who comes out of the ghost hell will definitely make a difference in the future, and becoming a god forbidden army is the most obvious sign.

There is no return if there is no giving, and sometimes even if it does, it may not necessarily be rewarded, but they firmly believe that their efforts are worth it.

In the final battle, everyone was recuperated and fully prepared, and the victory or defeat was in one fell swoop, and when everyone recovered to their peak, Long Xiang led everyone to the ghost hell.

When Long Xiang activated the Ghost Bead, their world suddenly fell into darkness, everyone was dizzy, I don't know how long it took, when they opened their eyes again, they found that everything around them had changed drastically.

It was a place without a trace of life, silence, deathly silence, and not far away came the sound of water droplets, "tick-tock・・・・・・"

It was dark, like dawn, but the next moment, it was bright all around them, and on closer inspection, it was a passageway.

On both sides of the passage are stone pillars, no, to be precise, there will be a jade pillar every ten meters or so, and the top of the jade pillar is a night pearl the size of a human head.

Everyone gasped, what a big deal this is, such a huge night pearl can be described as priceless, just such a white jade pillar can also allow a commoner to live a life without food and clothing.

There was no end in sight to this passage, and then Long Xiang noticed that there was a stone tablet at the bottom of his left, and there were traces of blood on the stone tablet, which on the surface seemed to be a little old.

Suddenly, at this time, Long Xiang's whole body trembled suddenly, this breath is so familiar, it comes from the stone tablet, and under careful investigation, Long Xiang found the breath of the ancient wilderness, but it is not very strong.

There is a trace of desolate smell in the air where they are, this ghost hell has probably existed for tens of thousands of years, and the desolate atmosphere on this stone tablet should be rendered in such an atmosphere.

What is suspicious is not this desolate atmosphere, but another feeling, this feeling is very similar to the feeling of a spar, for Long Xiang, who has a lot of experience in gambling stones, his intuition tells him that there is a spar left in this stone tablet.

And this spar is very unusual, there is the breath of a dragon, dragon crystal, these two words appeared in Long Xiang's mind for the first time, although I am not sure if it is a dragon crystal, but this stone tablet does have the breath of a dragon.

The ghost hell should come from the ancient times, and this stele should be a very ordinary stele, but under the influence of the ancient atmosphere, this stele is no longer an ordinary stele.

Isn't the spar a stone from the ancient times, and this stone tablet is basically consistent with the age, so the probability of having a dragon crystal will be very large, rather than guessing here, it is better to do it directly.

Long Xiang clenched the long sword, condensed the thick dragon yuan, and suddenly slashed out, and a dragon-shaped sword qi slammed into the stone tablet, although this was not Long Xiang's full force, but it definitely had a sixth peak.

But even with such a blow, he was stunned that he failed to leave a scratch on the stone stele, which surprised Long Xiang, maybe this is all because of the ancient atmosphere, after all, things from the ancient world, even if it is an ordinary stone, after years of polishing, it is not simple at this time.

Long Xiang didn't attack again, because there was no need for that at all, even if he used the power of the seventh peak, it would be useless, rather than wasting Long Yuan here, it was better to stay and kill more enemies.

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