Invisible blood shadows swept down from all directions and covered Feng Xuan's body.

But the strange thing was that the blood shadow did not sink into Feng Xuan's body as easily as before, but as if it was hindered by something, it shattered and turned into blood mist.

"Hey, it's the power of that shroud. ”

In Ye Qing's eyes, wisps of gloomy light flashed on the dark gray shroud, resisting the invasion of the blood shadow.

But obviously, Feng Xuan was not feeling well, the dead qi on his body became more and more intense, and his flesh and blood were shriveled up, like a skeleton.

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Ye Qing stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and the blood mist floating around him trembled violently as if it was clenched by an invisible big hand from all directions.

Feng Xuan, who was in the middle of the blood mist, only felt as if a mountain had fallen from the sky and pressed on his body, and it was difficult to breathe.

On the shroud, wisps of faint light flashed rapidly, and a thick mist-like dead qi surged up, resisting the huge force around it.

But instead of Feng Xuan's hair, it began to wither and break yellow, his teeth fell out, and an eyeball, along with the shriveling and decay of the flesh and blood on his face, also fell down, looking very terrifying.

"Giggle......

Feng Xuan naturally knew what had happened to him, and his face showed endless panic, the shroud on his body, the shroud of the dead, was a mortal-level trick.

Anyone who wears a shroud can use the majestic death qi contained in the shroud, and the strength and speed will be greatly increased, and it will provide strong protection for the user, and burst out with powerful power in a short time.

But the reason why the shroud is called the deceased shroud is because this shroud is meant to be worn by the dead, and the living wear it, although they can temporarily gain strong strength, but it will consume their own vitality and blood, and after a little time, they will really become a dead person.

Now this is the case for him, he wants to take off his shroud, and wants to kneel and beg for mercy, but the terrifying power contained in the surrounding blood mist, like a mountain, suppresses him to the death, making him unable to move, and even saying a word, it seems powerless.

"Click......"

After just a few breaths, the last wisp of vitality in Feng Xuan's eyes dissipated into nothingness.

But he did not fall, and from his shriveled and withered shell, there was a rich and substantial dead air, and his empty eyes shimmered with a faint green light.

"Is this a precursor to the revival of the trickery?" Ye Qing's eyes flashed with an interesting light, his palm was slightly forced, the blood mist trembled, and under the power of the blood shadow, Feng Xuan's corpse shattered into powder as if it had been hit hard, and the shroud had no support, the ghost light dissipated, and gradually returned to its original state, slowly falling down.

Ye Qing's figure flashed, he reached out and grabbed the falling shroud, smiled lightly, and stuffed it into the mountains and rivers.

This shroud is obviously a trick weapon, and its ability does not seem to be strong, but this is because Feng Xuan met him, Feng Xuan is only in the realm of the late stage of Qi Condensation, but he is in the Tuomai Realm, and he is the Tuomai Realm who has cultivated the top Pulse Extension Technique "Blood Shadow Divine Skill".

"Blood Shadow Divine Skill" not only multiplied the amount of his true qi several times, but more importantly, the blood shadow supernatural power that integrates the power of qi and blood is infinitely powerful, like an arm command, which is why Feng Xuan is so unbearable.

If it is placed before being promoted to the Expansion Pulse Realm, a person like Feng Xuan, who has no shortage of speed, strength, and protection, is the most difficult to deal with; coupled with the majestic death qi contained in the shroud, yin and evil, dead silence, and filth, not only has the ability to erode the vitality of others, but also pollutes the spirit and spirit of others, which is strange and abnormal, enough to make him suffer heavy damage.

So, it's not that this shroud can't work, it's that he's too strong.

As for the mountains and rivers, it was naturally the spoils he captured from Zheng Tianyuan and Xiangye.

After putting away the shroud, Ye Qing looked up at Zheng Tianqi, who had escaped a certain distance, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and when he stepped out, the air trembled slightly, and the breeze blew, Ye Qing's body gradually became illusory, broken, and disappeared without a trace, it was just a phantom.

The next moment, Ye Qing had already appeared behind Zheng Tianqi, and with a palm press, the air around him suddenly became a faint layer of blood red, Zheng Tianqi seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his speed slowed down instantly, and he watched Ye Qing approach step by step.

"Don't come here, you don't want the lives of everyone in Junshan Village?"

Zheng Tianqi, who had no choice but to stop, faced Ye Qing, unexpectedly lost his previous fear, but seemed to have great confidence.

"Threaten me?" Hearing this, Ye Qing smiled disdainfully: "What makes you think that I will care about their lives?"

"And what makes you feel like you're qualified to threaten me?"

Ye Qing's mind moved slightly, and a faint blood shadow suddenly appeared under Zheng Tianqi's feet, submerging into his body, and the next moment Zheng Tianqi's body gradually withered and shriveled, and the speed was extremely fast.

"You forced me, you forced me, let's die together!" Zheng Tianqi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Qing to make a sudden move, and then a crazy look appeared on his face, and a strange statue appeared in his hand.

The statue is white all over, as if it is carved from white jade, and there are illusory, invisible, and mysterious lights and runes flashing on it, obviously the appearance and face of the statue are in front of him, but in Ye Qing's eyes, it is a void, pale and empty, indescribable.

"Not good. Ye Qing suddenly felt a little bad, and his heart moved, and the blood shadow exploded in Zheng Tianqi's body, instantly shattering the other party's heart, wanting to end the other party's life.

But Zheng Tianqi, who was shattered in his heart, seemed to be unaware, laughed wildly, his expression was distorted and crazy, and he suddenly crushed the sculpture in his hand.

"Buzz"

The moment the statue shattered, Zheng Tianqi's body disappeared little by little, not the kind of shattering and annihilation, but as if there was some kind of magical power that erased him inch by inch from this world and turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable and majestic force descended from the sky, and everything around it, the breeze, the white clouds, the grass and trees, and the fields, slowly became ethereal, illusory, and distorted, as if all things, whether living or dead, were gradually transformed from real existence into falsehood and illusion.

"Retreat ......"

Ye Qing's heart swelled with extreme fear, his figure suddenly shattered and disappeared, and "Fragrance in the Sea of Blood" was exerted to the extreme, leaving an extremely light blood mark in the air, as fast as lightning, and swept towards Xiaojun Mountain.

And countless strange monsters, such as mud dolls, wind children, lantern plants, human head flowers, two-headed leopards, etc., whether they are harmful or harmless, powerful or weak, all seem to feel the danger, and they jump out from everywhere and rush towards the direction of Xiaojun Mountain.

But there are still many strange things, there is no time to escape, they are shrouded by the power of nothingness, inch by inch into illusion, disappearing.

In Ye Qing's afterglow, Junshan Village was also under the impact of the power of nothingness, from the real to the fake, from the real to the virtual, and gradually became illusory and ethereal, as if it were a dream.

He even saw that at the head of the city, several patrolmen were still patrolling one moment, but the next moment their bodies trembled slightly, and in a dazed state, they turned into nothingness.

What's even more terrifying is that this majestic power of nothingness is still spreading around, as if it wants to completely turn this side of the world into nothingness.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Qing scolded secretly, he thought that Zheng Tianqi was bluffing and delaying time, so he would do it.

But I didn't expect that the other party really had such a terrifying thing on him, and he would have died with him, if he had known earlier, he would not have been as aggressive as before.

Alas, impulsiveness is the devil!

"What should I do?" Ye Qing's eyes turned rapidly, his true qi surged, and the shadow of blood was filled, flying all over the sky, crushing and killing all the monsters that rushed towards him, and the whole person was like a blood cloud, rushing into Xiaojun Mountain.

For now, it seems that the only way to do this is to rely on those mysterious and powerful monsters in Xiaojun Mountain to resist the power of the spreading and spreading void, if they can't do it, then he will have to wait for death!

"Buzz"

At the moment when he rushed into Xiaojun Mountain, Xiaojun Mountain seemed to wake up, the breeze blew across the hills, colorful clouds crossed the sky, and birds chirped their wings through the trees...... All the creatures moved.

Although the mountain was still the same mountain, in Ye Qing's feelings, the layers of power, like ocean waves, swept down from the top of the mountain, colliding with the invading power of nothingness.

In an instant, the void shook, and an invisible storm exploded in the air, turning into a terrible void, nothingness, and chaos, and in the chaos, an illusory and majestic figure appeared.

The figure was transparent and invisible, as if it was a void, and countless transparent and invisible tentacles filled and entrenched in the void, slowly wriggling, entangled in Junshan Village and everything around it, as if these tentacles were the culprits of everything.

At this time, these huge, invisible tentacles were floating above Xiaojun Mountain, wriggling, trying to turn Xiaojun Mountain into nothingness, but there seemed to be a mysterious power on Xiaojun Mountain, resisting the invisible tentacles.

"Roll ......"

Suddenly, there was a burst of grand ideas from Xiaojun Mountain, containing terrifying power, turning into a rolling torrent and sweeping out, and the invisible tentacles that hovered over Xiaojun Mountain all turned into nothingness and disappeared.

"It seems to be the voice of the mountain god?" When the invisible energy in the air escaped, red blood oozed from Ye Qing's eyes, which frightened him to immediately lower his head and dare not look at it again.

But the voice from before was very similar to the voice of the mountain god he had heard in the mountain god's palace when he was married.

"Nothingness ......"

The next moment, the ethereal and terrifying figure seemed to move, and then a terrifying power spread down from the void, Xiao Junshan trembled strangely, and all living beings felt a burst of fear and trembling that seeped out of their souls.

"He's watching us!"

Although he couldn't see the faces of the figures clearly, Ye Qing could clearly feel that the other party was watching them, or Xiao Junshan, at this time.

"Hehe, little brother of the mountain god, you don't seem to be able to do it, you have to rely on my sister and me!"

A coquettish voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was soft, like a breeze blowing over the hills, and wherever it passed, the fear and trembling slowly disappeared.