The entire cavern fell into a deathly silence, except for the rustling of footsteps, and people approached the coffin like walking corpses, and people kept touching the black chains inserted into the ground.

Immediately, from the top of the chain, a demonic qi invaded the unconscious monk's body, it was an extremely cruel scene, the body was shattered, and the flesh and blood were splashed, it was simply a concerto of death.

All the corpses melted into the ground beneath their feet in an instant, reaching the coffin through chains. In a short period of time, I don't know how many people died in the chaos. The evil aura of the demon coffin swelled, and an inky dark cloud condensed in the sky, and the tumbling momentum seemed as if a demon body was about to recover.

Bite!

In the face of the impact like a tide, the light of the Nine Soul Jade completely dimmed, and the surface was gray and white. It slammed into the rock wall and fell to the ground. The mysterious aura has long been drained away, and at this moment it is like an inconspicuous stone, with more cracks, simply, it has not been broken into halves again.

Without the power of the Nine Soul Jade, a chain reaction suddenly occurred. The Martial Maniac and Elder Qingfeng couldn't hold it anymore.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Both of them turned pale, and then vomited blood, and their bodies were thrown out like a kite with a broken string, only to hear two loud bangs, smoke and dust, and the two were almost embedded in the cliff, and in front of them was a deep ravine that they plowed with their bodies, and several hard boulders were smashed into two.

"Poof"

The martial madman vomited blood again, his face was like gold paper, and his appearance was very embarrassed and miserable. The robe had long since become strips of rags, and blood was oozing from every pore of exposed skin.

Elder Qingfeng's condition was relatively better, but he also vomited blood, his black and white mottled hair had already turned into the color of snowflakes, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

"Dean"

Lin Yin and the others shouted and came to their side, except for Lei Chen, everyone else had varying degrees of injuries.

The martial madman gasped and said, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, dean, it's okay" Looking at the haggard dean, Lei Chen and the others almost cried.

Originally, he could have avoided being so seriously injured, but at the moment when the sealing array was shattered, the martial madman used his own strength to condense a protective shield for them, and he was forced to withstand the impact like a vast sea.

This is the dean of the Shenwu Academy, this is the martial madman who terrifies the enemy, at a critical juncture, he never thinks about himself, in the eyes of others he is a murderous demon, but in the eyes of everyone in the Shenwu Academy, he is a man with affection and righteousness, and he is an admirable hero.

It is also his demeanor that there is a group of people like Lin Yin and Elder Qingfeng who give up thousands of red dust and are chic and brilliant, and they are willing to consume their lives in this dark underground world. Perhaps this is what people later called the spirit of Shenwu.

Looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, the familiar robe was still white in his eyes, although it was stained with dust. His heart ached, tears swirled in the tiger's eyes, these people in front of him were his brothers and children, who had paid their youth to seal the nightmare, even at the cost of losing their lives, but in the end they fell short.

"Am I wrong?" he asked himself in a low voice, his voice hoarse, full of sorrow and regret.

"Dean, you're not wrong, I've never regretted it!" Lin Yin said firmly, his sword eyebrows upside down, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and chest were extremely tragic.

"Dean, I can still fight again" Elder Qingfeng's white hair was flying, and his fighting spirit was high, even if he was injured, his demeanor was still the same.

"We can fight again"

"Even if you die, you have to die vigorously!"

The emotions of the people of the Divine Martial Academy ignited, and the determined eyes contained flames that could melt everything. They are not afraid of life and death, even if they are in front of the sky at this moment, they have to poke out a hole.

"Okay!" the martial madman laughed, struggled to stand up, and said loudly: "Just let me go crazy again!"

They were like a volcano about to erupt, and although their bodies were staggering, their hearts and souls had reached their peak. The blood flowers on his body are even more heroic, and the scars show the blood and strength of a group of men.

There are also many people who have not fallen into the illusion, and their strength is strong. But no matter how arrogant they were, they were all moved when they saw this scene. They couldn't figure out what made the people of the Divine Martial Academy so crazy.

Of course, they will never understand, because these people have not experienced those days and cannot experience that spirit at all. It was a spirit that was much higher than the material form.

Shangguan Fengyun supported Xue Aohan to retreat to a corner, and was in awe when he saw this scene, and the former admired: "Shenwu Academy, the cradle of the strong, is worthy of its name. Admirable!"

Xue Aohan sighed: "Now that I think about it, the reputation of the four major academies is really ridiculous, and it is not a grade at all. This is the fascinating place. ”

Bang la blah

The black chains vibrated endlessly, the magic sound filled the ears, and the remaining monks who fell into chaos all exploded in an instant, and the fluffy blood flowers almost buried the entire heaven and earth, and the bloody breath was disgusting and terrifying.

The chains all retracted into the mist above the coffin, and the sound of the rattling had just fallen, only the crunching sound was heard, and the heavy coffin lid seemed to be slowly pushed open by a pair of giant hands.

When the lid of the coffin was pushed open, there was a loud bang, and everyone's hearts trembled, and even some people were scared.

It was an inky mist, floating up from the coffin, formless, without a track, sparse and ordinary except for the color. But everyone's pores exploded, including the strongest martial madman here, their faces became extremely ugly.

His body was chilling, a chill that pierced deep into his soul, causing his blood to freeze. It seems that there is not enough oxygen in the air and they have difficulty breathing. But that's not the scariest thing.

There seems to be a pair of eyes hidden in that mist, without any light, but I can feel a kind of pinprick pain in the skin, it is a feeling of being stared at, and immediately, everything in my heart, including the sea of knowledge, is clearly perceived, and I feel like I am standing there naked, without any secrets.

This is the power of nightmares, every move will not escape his eyes, and he will even fall into a never-ending illusion without knowing it. ”

Xingyan said hatefully, his body was a little stiff, and his palms were full of sweat.

Smack!

The sound of low footsteps seemed to come from ancient times, getting closer and closer, first like a bluestone, then more and more heavy, and later, like the beating of war drums, but not chaotic, with the same frequency, like a tide stronger than a wave.

The invisible pressure swept in from all directions, and the seven points of evil qi contained three points of domineering, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

"Poof"

"Poof"

One after another, the monks fell, and the moment they fell to the ground, they were already corpses, and the blood sprayed was mixed with their broken hearts, and they were directly shocked to death by the sound of footsteps.

"Crazy, don't you give up until now?"

A low, demonic male voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the inky mist parted from the center, and a figure slowly stepped out.

The body is slender, strong as a dragon, the body is bright, like the lower realm of the immortals, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the face is handsome, the most bizarre thing is his eyes, clear and bright, like the stars in the sky, a black hair casually draped over the shoulders, the whole person exudes an evil temperament.

His expression was solemn, but from that angle, it gave the illusion that he was laughing. His fingers are slender, like a woman, but his gestures reveal a domineering spirit that dominates the world, and the magic patterns in his eyebrows are condensed, which is even more demonic.

The moment he appeared, the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence, and the falling needles could be heard, and people could clearly hear their own heartbeats.

Lin Fan clenched his fists, this is a kind of potential, the momentum that shocks all directions and sweeps the nine heavens and ten earths, once again it has only been felt in the body of the Moon Demon, and today he once again personally experienced the gap between the two sides, and the difference between heaven and earth is not exaggerated.

This is the Nightmare, one of the Ten Ancient Demons, comparable to the existence of a sage and powerhouse!