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Yinchuan Valley was foggy and deadly silent, in this unknown space, Jiang Xiaofan and the two looked around vigilantly, they felt a terrifying feeling, a little creepy. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Both of them are cultivators, and their strength is very strong, but in this place, they feel as if their combat power has lost its effectiveness, and there is a yin qi in the air, which makes people feel depressed and uneasy.

Jiang Xiaofan cursed even more viciously, this Yin Chuan Valley is really weird, there is such a thing, they are all cultivators, and the power of divine consciousness is very strong, but they can't perceive the slightest breath of those things.

"It's coming!"

Qin Luo suddenly shouted, stretched out his big hand, and slapped it forward, and the bright divine light swept through a gloomy mist, and the sound was terrifying.

But this palm missed, he didn't touch anything, and there was nothing in front of him.

The next moment, Jiang Xiaofan trembled violently, feeling a cold breath from the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing a breath of cold air on his neck behind him, and his hairs all over his body exploded, and he slapped backwards violently.

However, it was no surprise that his palm was also hollowed out, and he didn't feel anything.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little angry, and a strong silver light rose into the sky, at this moment, he almost turned into a light source, and the bright light illuminated the surrounding qiē, nearly ten meters, a qiē can be seen.

However, this was the case, so frightened that he staggered, and almost fell to the ground, and by that silver light, he saw that there were more than a dozen corpses, bloody, looking at him blankly.

He once again emitted a brilliant divine light, illuminating the surroundings, but all the corpses were gone, leaving no breath, not even a sound, and just disappeared out of thin air.

Terrifying, creepy, this is how Jiang Xiaofan feels at the moment, feeling that his scalp is numb.

It was at this time that Qin Luo leaned over, a little frightened, and said, "Boy, I saw an acquaintance just now, among those corpses, there is a brother, I just saw it outside the Yinchuan Valley. ”

Jiang Xiaofan was taken aback, this is really not a funny topic, he said with a little weakness: "Qin lewd thief, you are joking, how can there be your acquaintances here, there are so many people outside, I don't remember a face." ”

Qin Luo looked around cautiously and said in a low voice: "At the beginning, didn't I go to inquire about the news, how much time has it been, how could I forget jì, the person I asked, he... He's in the midst of those corpses!"

In an instant, Jiang Xiaofan felt a cold empowering, and among the cultivators who entered, someone died, and they were also dragged into these things and became one of them, and the two of them felt a palpitation.

This space has been completely submerged in the fog of confusion, and it is difficult for their divine sense to see too far, they don't know where they are now, but they can imagine that there is still a long way to go from the mausoleum in the depths of the Yinchuan Valley, and they are now at most half the way.

However, that's it, they are now in a predicament, so Jiang Xiaofan cursed, this prefecture-level task is really not something that ordinary people can do, not to mention him, even Qin Luo, a powerhouse in the Illusory God Realm, has no clue.

None of them are ordinary people, so naturally it is impossible to stay where they are, since they have already led the task, Jiang Xiaofan has not thought of retreating here, he and Qin Luo cautiously walked towards the depths.

For now, they still have something to gain, there will always be a mysterious mist in the Yinchuan Valley, and on the road to the ancient tomb that is suspected to be a once madman, there are strange yin spirits, fluctuating.

Jiang Xiaofan used his divine sense to inject this information into the task scroll he received, and then threw it into the spatial ring, he nodded at Qin Luo, and the two of them headed deeper into the Yinchuan Valley.

He needs to gather enough information to write it into the quest scroll with his Divine Sense, until the scroll glows with a crimson glow, indicating that he has collected enough useful information to complete the quest.

But his uncle, he hasn't entered the ancient tomb yet, just on the way to the ancient tomb, he has already encountered such a demonic thing, this is going to enter the ancient tomb, so what is it?!

Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and kept cursing in his heart, although his earth-level mission is very dangerous, but your grandfather's is too terrifying, God knows how much useful information needs to be collected to complete the task!

Doing the task with a curse, this is the true portrayal of Jiang Xiaofan at this moment, although there are eleven thousand unhappy in his heart, but with the feeling he left before, he dragged Qin Luo and continued to walk towards the location of the ancient tomb.

Although the Yin River Valley was shrouded in a strange mist, they could still see things at close range, and the two of them walked forward, of course, they were also carefully paying attention to their surroundings, guarding against things in the dark.

Suddenly, the claws that had been covered with green hair poked out, straight towards Jiang Xiaofan's neck, the hand was so dry that it was unsightly, foul-smelling, and full of a cold air, as if it was a ghost claw poking out of hell.

Jiang Xiaofan is a powerhouse in the Juechen Realm, and he has been paying attention to the situation nearby, although these Yin Spirits are difficult to capture the breath, but his degree is really fast, and he avoids it in an instant, and the brilliance in his right hand flashes, and he slashes out a sword qi.

"Phew"

With a soft sound, a sharp scream came from afar, gloomy, as if it was the kind of sound produced when two pieces of glass rubbed against each other, which was extremely harsh, making people's eardrums tingle.

A severed arm was left on the ground, covered with green hair, and black blood flowed out of the fracture, corroding a large area of the ground, the stench was unpleasant, very pungent, and made Jiang Xiaofan feel like he wanted to vomit.

The two of them looked a little solemn, there was still no sound around them, and there was a dead silence, but they had a feeling that in this misty world, it seemed that there were countless pairs of ghost eyes looking at them, treating them as prey.

This feeling is very bad, but it is difficult to improve, because those yin spirits are really weird, it is difficult to be perceived, and their movement will not make the slightest sound, and they can only be detected when they are close to the front.

"I remember!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan shouted.

"Where!"

Qin Luo immediately became vigilant.

"Qin lewd thief, you are really timid, I just thought of something, and I didn't feel anything coming. ”

"Who said that, I squatted outside Tiannu Peak for a day and a night, and I have never been afraid!"

Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he could only secretly admire, worthy of being a thief.

He really thought of something, before outside the Yinchuan Valley, there was a group of people who were asking them for trouble, and he remembered what one of them said when the group of people left, their surname was Xia, and the woman in Tsing Yi was even more surnamed Xia.

It was only at this time that he remembered a familiar stranger, Xia Fengming, who once proposed to Bingxin in the Ice Palace, but later failed to interfere with him, Xia Fengming sent a servant to squat outside the Emperor's Gate to attack and kill him.

This is definitely a terrible person, Jiang Xiaofan has that feeling, Xia Fengming's origin is really big, no why, just because he has to take care of him for a big force like the Ice Palace, it is enough to explain a lot of problems.

However, he didn't care about what big trouble he had caused again, he thought that the problem was that the women in Tsing Yi and Xia Fengming were definitely related, and they were from the same big force.

Then Jiang Xiaofan had an urge to beat his chest and feet, Nima, why didn't Lao Tzu think about it before, otherwise he would have to control those people and ask him about Xia Fengming, so that he would be beaten in the future.

"Failure, failure!"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little depressed in his heart, that Xia Fengming made him very unhappy, the whole whole was a despicable and shameless sinister villain, and he actually let his entourage guard outside the Emperor's Gate to attack and kill him, a bastard.

"Boy, pay attention to your back!" Suddenly, Qin Luo shouted.

Jiang Xiaofan was upset, he felt that something cold seemed to be approaching behind him, he turned around violently, and smashed it down with a fierce punch, slamming a yin spirit into the dirt below, shaking the ground apart.

It was a human body covered in green hair, its face was pale, as if it had been powdered, and its body had rotted into shape, emitting bursts of foul odor that filled the void.

Jiang Xiaofan's body was so powerful, this yin spirit was directly shattered by him, and there was no movement.

"Green-haired little ghost, I can't help but beat you!" Jiang Xiaofan pursed his mouth.

They had already gone far away, but in the process, they were not attacked by those yin spirits again, and the surroundings seemed to be very calm, but Jiang Xiaofan knew that there might be a lot of dirty things in secret.

Not long after, in front of the two of them, a huge building appeared, shrouded in a faint mist, although it was a little blurry, Jiang Xiaofan was still speechless, is this really a mausoleum, he felt that this should be a palace!

Soon, the two came to the front of this ancient mausoleum, the mausoleum is a little dilapidated, the rust on it is mottled, the age is very ancient, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, they perceive the breath of the years, it is very long.

"Help!"

Suddenly, there was a frightened roar from the ancient tomb, and a figure broke out, with a face full of fear, almost bloodless, stumbling forward, glancing behind him from time to time, and falling to the ground several times.

"Save me, save me!"

This is a cultivator of the Juechen Five Heavens, he is considered a master, but at this moment he is covered in blood, and after seeing Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo, he immediately shouted loudly for help, his face full of horror.

And in the next moment, a ghost claw full of red hair passed through his chest, the red hair was stained with blood, the nails were more than chopsticks, and the claw was holding a blood-red heart, still beating slightly......