The blood light rose, and the entire desert suddenly surged with boundless blood mist, completely enveloping the people of the four domains, and bursts of strong bloody smell filled the heaven and earth, making people almost sick.

"Boom!"

Under the desert, a pitch-black vortex gradually appeared, spreading to the surroundings, like a black hole being generated, and the breath was intense, and the blood and qi came out of this whirlpool.

"Is this the battlefield of gods and demons?" the crowd exclaimed, their bodies retreating uncontrollably, unable to bear the breath.

It turned out that the battlefield of gods and demons was sealed under this desert, and now the sealing power was temporarily broken by the four holy relics, and the battlefield appeared again.

"Everyone obeys the order and enters the battlefield. The elder said loudly.

"Obey!" everyone roared in unison, led by the disciples of the Ancient Holy Sword Sect, they all jumped into that dark and terrifying whirlpool, and their figures disappeared!

Even if some people were afraid, they had to jump in.

"Hey, Lin boy, don't be afraid, go with the emperor. The Spirit Emperor laughed and jumped in with Lin Jiuyou.

"The Nanling disciples listened to the order and entered the battlefield. ”

"Northern Desert Disciple ......"

A quarter of an hour later, all the young disciples jumped into the whirlpool and disappeared, leaving only the four powerhouses in the sky.

"Remember, you only have three months!" the elder of the Ancient Saint Sword Sect spoke, and his voice entered the whirlpool, causing the blood qi and black mist to fluctuate violently.

"Collect!" the four of them beckoned at the same time, and the four holy objects in the sky shone brightly and flew back into the hands of the four people.

"Boom!"

The black vortex on the earth began to shrink slowly, and finally all disappeared, and some returned to the appearance of a desert.

"Hehe, three, see you in three months!" the shadow man laughed, and the figure disappeared after a few flickerings.

"Amitabha, the old man goes, and the two donors go slowly. "The monk sang the Buddha's name and drove the Buddha's light away.

The elder of the Ancient Holy Sword Sect and the middle-aged man from the Falling Heaven Pavilion glanced at each other, and the two of them also left with their respective swords after snorting coldly.

"Whirring ......"

The dark world was lifeless, the wind was gusting, and the sound of nervous breathing sounded in it, but no one spoke, as if they were afraid of alarming something.

"It's a harsh environment. Lin Jiu scolded secretly, stood still in place, and after his eyes gradually became accustomed to the dark environment around him, he looked around with the help of a faint light.

The battlefield of gods and demons is not completely dark and lightless, but the closing line is very dark, and everyone has just come in from outside, and they haven't adapted to it for a while, so they are temporarily blind.

Fortunately, the five senses of martial artists are much stronger than ordinary people, and it didn't take long for them to get used to it.

Lin Jiuyou was now standing in a valley, surrounded by withered trees, and there were some silver-white bones scattered on the ground, emitting a faint faint light.

There are not many people who have fallen into this valley, only a dozen, and it seems that not all of them have fallen in one place, but in various places.

A dozen people looked at each other, each staring at the others with a wary look, and slowly walked towards the outside of the valley.

Lin Jiuyou didn't move, he waited for everyone else to leave, then squatted on the ground and picked up a bone and looked at it.

This is a thigh bone, the bone is shiny, crystal clear, and there is a faint spiritual power circulating on it.

Lin Jiuyou was a little shocked in his heart, if he guessed correctly, these bones should be the bones of the powerhouses who fell on the battlefield.

It is amazing that the bones of people who have been dead for thousands of years are still as smooth as new, and there is still spiritual power left.

What kind of powerful power such a strong man possessed during his lifetime, one or two can be deduced from this point, but such a strong man fell countless times in that battle.

"What kind of shocking battle is that!" Lin Jiuyou sighed.

Immediately, his eyes were drawn to a slightly convex piece of earth next to the bone.

"Whew!"

Lin Jiuyou flicked his fingers, and a spiritual power shot out and hit the land.

"One, how can this be?" A trace of shock flashed in Lin Jiuyou's eyes, his spiritual power hit the land, but it didn't break the layer of soil, and the land was still intact.

You must know that Lin Jiuyou's spiritual power can even penetrate steel, but it has not broken through a piece of soil.

Lin Jiuyou touched the surrounding land again, and he noticed that all the land was very hard.

"It may be that the infinite divine power of those fallen supreme powerhouses has changed the land structure of this place!" Lin Jiu secretly guessed to himself.

"Kenichi. Lin Jiuyou used the Nine Sword Technique to cut a layer of soil.

An ancient and broken iron sword was shaken out of the soil, and Lin Jiuyou sucked it in with one hand, and the broken sword appeared in his hand.

"It's a pity!" Lin Jiuyou shook his head, and with a slight force, the remnant sword turned into countless pieces and slipped from between Lin Jiuyou's fingers.

This sword used to be the sword of a peerless powerhouse, and the level must be extremely high, but it has been sealed for thousands of years, and the essence and divinity have all been lost, and it has become vulnerable.

"The sword has been decayed by the years, but the divine bones are still as hard as ever, sad, sad!" Lin Jiuyou shook his head and sighed, standing up and preparing to leave this valley.

"One, what is this?" Lin Jiuyou's eyes lit up, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he came to the back of a dead tree in the valley.

Lying on the ground was a corpse, dressed in a tattered practice uniform with a fist-sized hole in its chest.

"This should be the person who entered the trial in the battlefield of gods and demons last time, and died here. Lin Jiuyou looked at the corpse, and stretched out his hand to the Qiankun ring on the corpse's right hand.

Just when Lin Jiuyou was about to touch the corpse, a black mist suddenly surged in the corpse's body, and then a black shadow flashed, rushing towards Lin Jiuyou's face.

"Drink!" At the critical moment, Lin Jiuyou pointed out with his right hand and struck, and suddenly caught the black shadow.

A powerful impact caused Lin Jiuyou's right hand to tremble a few times, and then a piercing squeak sounded in his palm.

"What is this?" Lin Jiuyou looked at the thing in his palm, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

It was a black creature the size of half a palm, with extremely hideous and terrifying appearance, small blood-red eyes, sharp teeth, and many tiny tentacles on its body, which was terrifying to look at.

The black monster squeaked, baring its fangs and wanting to bite Lin Jiuyou's hand, but Lin Jiuyou pinched it tightly and couldn't move.

"What a monster, go die!" Lin Jiuyou threw the black monster into the air in disgust, blue light flashed, and Lan Chen's sword split it in half.

"Snort!" Some black blood fell from the monster's body and fell on the corpse on the ground, and then, a dense squeak sounded and reached Lin Jiuyou's ears.

"This ......" Lin Jiu was slightly startled, his eyes staring at the corpse on the ground.

The corpse's abdomen bulged violently, as if something was struggling inside, and then, more than a dozen things that were exactly the same as the black monster before crawled out of the corpse, jumped up from the ground, and bit at Lin Jiuyou with their fangs.