Dead land, heartland.

Each of the four shadows occupies one side and stands opposite each other.

If the Terrans were here, they would have exclaimed.

Because the four holy women of the Terran Qinglian Holy Land gathered here, all of them captivated the country and the city, fluttering like light clouds and delicate like flying phoenixes.

"Giggle...... Xiaomei really wants to know which Junjie walked into Sister Mengli's heart? ”

It was another saint woman with a peach-colored veil who spoke, and her pink peach eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Compared with Yun Mengli's fox eyes, it is not inferior at all, and there is a little more pity between Gu Pan, which is very pitiful.

Her name is Gu Xiaoniang, and compared with the other three saints, she is a little shorter, but she is a little more naïve, lively and cute.

However, no one answered Gu Xiaoniang's words, and even Yun Mengli only smiled shallowly.

"Humph! Do not forget the mission given to us by the Holy Land! ”

"Keep your eyes open, don't be deceived and bullied by those stinky men, especially you Gu Xiaoniang!"

After a long time, the Saintess Han Xiaoxue, who looked the coldest and the oldest among the four, snorted coldly and glanced at Gu Xiaoniang.

The saint's cold and weak snow words were thorny, cold as frost, and slightly cold and arrogant.

Gu Xiaoniang didn't reply to this big sister-like existence in her eyes, because she knew that the cold and weak snow was a kind reminder, but the expression was a little sharp.

"The Holy Lord has an order, after the four of us work together to take the thing in the center of the Dead Land, we need to go to the passage of the two clans to the west of the Dead Land to support."

"Remember, the one who can shine generously on the battlefield of the two clans is the real hero!"

Hearing that the Holy Lord had an order, including Yun Mengli, the four holy women all listened attentively, their faces were cautious, and they didn't dare to be sloppy.

A moment later, the four Shadows swept towards the center of the Dead without hesitation.

Yun Mengli, who was flying in the dark, suddenly turned his head to look west, and couldn't help but think of Wushan in his heart.

"Childe, the battlefield of the two clans, will you go there to support?"

……

Dead land, the ghost is called the valley.

"Hah...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

“……”

Wu Shan and Zhao Yuejin looked slightly nervous, not long after they crossed the first line, there would always be a female voice singing softly in their ears from time to time.

This soft female voice seems to be singing, and the sound of the piano is faintly accompanied by the moaning, and its voice is provocative, especially the powerful warriors like Wushan and Zhao Yuejin.

If you don't pay attention to it, your blood will swell, your qi and blood will surge, and you will lose your concentration and go to the depths of darkness.

"The ones who make those voices are the female deers, and they are very good at seducing others with their beautiful voices."

"If you can't keep your heart, you will be lured by them to the depths of the dark yin qi, and the yin and yang will suck up all the flesh and blood."

"If it's a ghost, it's going to be enslaved by charm, and there's no more freedom."

Netherworld scholar Xu Jie stood in front of Wushan and Zhao Yuejin, stopped and looked at the dark dead place in front of him, standing still, his face disappeared indifferently, and his eyes narrowed slightly for the first time.

"Is there a way to find out Nu Luo?"

Wu Shan stepped forward and asked.

It's really too troublesome for the heartstrings of the female voice, and that kind of charming sound doesn't come in from the ears, but rises from the bottom of the heart, and it can't be prevented.

"No, although Nu Luo is not as shadowless and invisible as the charm of the wind and the wind, she will not show up easily."

"The voice of Nu Luo is a magic sound, and it is also the voice of the heart, which can only be expelled with the power of the heart."

"Get ready, in this Ghost Screaming Valley, if you want to compete for the Yang Fruit, you have to guard against the voice of Nu Luo and other existences on the other."

Zhao Yuejin also stepped forward at this time, although he majored in qi and blood, he was not stupid at all, but very smart.

"Did you find anything?"

Netherworld scholar Xu Jie didn't look back, stared at the depths of the Ghost Screaming Valley for a moment, and replied softly to Zhao Yuejin.

"The road leading to the fruit tree has been set up with a Wendao magic circle, a very deep kind!"

"Standing here, I can feel a sense of solemnity and majesty."

Netherworld scholar Xu Jie pointed ahead, not daring to step forward.

Wu Shan raised his eyebrows, he didn't even find anything, if it weren't for the Netherworld Scholar Xu Jie's reminder, they would have fallen into the unknown array.

Wu Shan stepped forward and stood side by side with the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie.

In the next moment, the [Yin and Yang Diagram] and [Taiyin Chakra] in Wushan's chest Chinese Qi Dadou were beating wildly, indicating that there was a threat ahead of Wushan.

"This ......"

"I feel like there's danger ahead, like a giant beast with its mouth open waiting for us to walk in."

Netherworld scholar Xu Jie turned his head, glanced at Wushan, and gave him a friendly and curious look.

"So what do we do now?"

"It's a yang fruit inside, maybe it's already ripe!"

Zhao Yuejin is a soldier, straight to the point, and he is a little anxious between his words.

Returning the Yang Fruit is Zhao Yuejin's hope to break through the limit of the human race's qi and blood, and he doesn't want his hope to be extinguished like this.

"The yang fruit is not ripe yet!"

"A certain existence laid down the formation in front of him, it should be to confuse all the competitors who came to snatch the Yang Returning Fruit, so that they could fight each other and gather enough sacrifices for the Yang Returning Fruit."

"At the last moment when the yang fruit is ripe, there will be a wave of siphon explosion."

"The purpose of the siphon explosion is to make the Yang Returning Fruit really ripen, and the more Yin Qi and offerings around, the better the quality, and the higher the quality of the final formation of the Yang Returning Fruit."

"I have to say, the formation in front of me is a big deal!"

Netherworld scholar Xu Jie sighed and praised the people who set up the formation.

Since entering the first-line sky, the pace of the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie's steps has not stopped, strolling leisurely, as if he is visiting his own back garden.

But now, the Netherworld Scholar Xu Jie also had to stand on the edge of the great array, staring at the darkness and yin qi in front of him, frowning.

"Or we will also hold up a big formation and break the formation with a formation?"

This is the method proposed by Wushan to break the formation, and this method is very direct and violent.

Every time he was trapped in the big array by his opponent, Wushan would use this trick and tried it repeatedly.

However, this method was immediately denied by the netherworld scholar Xu Jie.

"This method will not work, it is too big to break the formation, and we cannot become the core of turmoil and mutual fighting."

"Moreover, destroying the big array in front of you, it will be extremely difficult to gather the flesh and soul needed to return the yang fruit."

"This array can't be broken at this time!"

It's not a broken formation, it's not a battle, Wushan and Zhao Yuejin's brows are wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

After a long time, the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie turned back to Wushan and Zhao Yuejin and said.

"Later, I will open the [Nether Path], and we will cross the void, avoid the large array, and descend directly next to the Huanyang Fruit Tree."

"However, after opening the [Nether Path], I will enter a period of weakness, if I have not recovered when the Yang Fruit is ripe, then I will have to rely on the two brothers to compete for the Yang Fruit."

Wu Shan and Zhao Yuejin looked at each other, looking at each other, and both of them saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

That's right, unbelievable!

Whether it was Wushan or Zhao Yuejin, they didn't expect that Xu Jie, a netherworld scholar, would trust them so much.

At the same time, both Wushan and Zhao Yuejin were shocked by the divine power that crossed the void of the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie.

"Two brothers, get ready, once you come to the Huanyang fruit tree, there may be a big battle at any time."

Before Wushan and Zhao Yuejin could react, the Netherworld Scholar Xu Jie had already begun to take the next step.