Volume 2 Chapter 3 Broken Soul Stream

Liu Feng flew upside down like garbage.

smashed on the barrier of the ancient bridge, rippling layers of water waves, and a strong counter-shock force swept through, and he was thrown away again.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Brother Liu. ”

Several people shouted, and at the same time they were on guard, but they didn't pay attention just now, only to see Liu Feng flying upside down inexplicably.

Lu Feiyang stepped out, his black hair was lightly raised, and he said lightly: "It is arrogant and arrogant, it is difficult to achieve great things, and it is really a shame to fight with people like you." ”

Naked blows.

Lin Yifei and the others looked shocked, they never thought that Lu Feiyang, who had always been calm and gentle, giving people a feeling of submissiveness, would speak so sharply.

Liu Feng hadn't gotten up yet, and when he heard this, his anger came out of nowhere, and he almost fell down.

"What a big breath.

Qin Xuanyu's face was cold, how could he say that Liu Feng was also his senior brother, although his strength was not good, he would not be said to be so unbearable, right?

Lin Yifei and others are also joking, Liu Feng has already been injured and his strength is poor, but he has won this kind of goods, and he dares to release such big words.

"Senior brother. ”

After making such a fuss, Xue Ling also understood that he had inexplicably produced a blood mark with the bronze plate, and only by cutting it off could everyone take advantage of it to leave.

The blood mark is mysterious, the so-called cut, but it is to kill yourself. This cruel reality makes people unbearable to look at directly.

How can a mortal man compete with a monk with so little strength?

Fortunately, there is also senior brother Lu Feiyang, and righteous people like Blue Sword Li Wanting.

Xue Ling's heart was a little stable, but after thinking about it, they protected each other like this, and the blood mark was not removed, how could they leave?

The grace of dripping water springs up.

While thinking of himself, Xue Ling also had to consider the life and death of Lu Feiyang and the others.

"Senior brother don't need to worry, the heavens and the earth are changing, how can there be no way to leave? They are willing to seek near and far, unwilling to look, want to take your life, cut off the blood mark and solve the situation, it is really a shame for my generation. ”

Lu Feiyang looked at Xue Ling squarely, his eyes were clear, his appearance was already handsome, and at this moment, he exuded a charm like a spring breeze.

Xue Ling's heart warmed, how could he say it? This senior brother's thoughts are one realm higher than ordinary people.

This kind of person, in the fantasy of people in the real world, belongs to the category of cultivating immortals.

"Yes, the interests are current, turning his face and denying it, such a shameless thing, Lan resolutely opposed. ”

Lan Jian looked at Lin Yifei and the others, and his words were sonorous, slapping his face, making the other party's expression change significantly.

"It's useless to talk too much, do it. ”

Yuan Xuan didn't want to say more about it, since he had turned his face, he would solve it quickly.

Rumble!

Just as everyone was about to fight, the whole crypt shook, as if a great earthquake had occurred, and the rubble rolled down, and the sky swirled.

"What's going on?"

Everyone's feet were unsteady and staggering, and Liu Feng just got up and fell again.

Boom!

The ground exploded, and a cold green light rushed out, intertwining all over the sky, making people's scalps tingle.

Surrounded by green light, a figure appeared, dressed in black, his face was astonishingly pale, without a trace of blood, as cold as a dead man's face.

Against the backdrop of the cold green light, it looks extremely weird and terrifying.

"Such a powerful spirit. ”

Lan Jian exclaimed, this is different from the fierce spirit that was wiped out before, it is much stronger, if you wait for another hundred years, I am afraid that it will become an evil spirit.

A thick evil aura swirled around the crypt, as if a substantial yin wind had been formed, blowing the space whirring.

Everyone is silent, and the fierce spirits that will reach the level of evil spirits are difficult to deal with, and I am afraid that no one here can erase them.

When everyone was staring at the fierce spirit, the fierce spirit's pale face turned and looked at Xue Ling, the scarlet light in his eyes flashed, full of murderous killing intent.

"Senior brother, be careful. ”

The fierce spirit rushed towards Xue Ling, and Lu Feiyang raised his palm, creating a light curtain to block the fierce spirit.

If the fierce spirit is allowed to occupy Xue Ling's body, his strength will increase again, and no one here will be able to stop him from going on a killing spree.

Lu Feiyang flipped his hand and shot out two runes, the inscriptions were outlined, the mystery was profound, and turned into two raging flames, controlling and fighting with the fierce spirits.

When Lin Yifei and the others saw this, their expressions were all condensed, and they were able to stalemate with them, this Lu Feiyang's strength should not be underestimated.

However, he and Yuan Xuan glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths were hooked with a sneer.

Swish!

The two of them shot directly and attacked and killed the blue sword, and at the same time, Xuan Yiyuzu stepped lightly and appeared in front of Li Wanting.

"You guys!"

Lan Jian's eyes were angry, these guys were too much.

However, Lin Yifei and the others didn't explain anything, and started to fight directly, and one after another Yuan Li erupted out, full of colors, reflecting the crypt brilliantly.

"Not good!"

Xue Ling felt that something was wrong, a sneer came from behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Gu Lan's gloomy face with a cold smile.

"Die!"

Grabbing the bronze plate, Gu Lan slapped it out with a palm, the palm wind was like a mountain pressing, Xue Ling couldn't move at all, and he was stunned to see it magnify in his eyes, and then hit his body.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xue Ling Tengyun shot out like a mist, a feeling of weakness hit the top of his head, and he felt that his lungs were about to explode, and the blood in his whole body was like a wild horse that was about to burst out of his body.

His eyelids gradually drooped, and he saw Gu Lan, who was holding a bronze plate and mocking Sen Leng, and also saw Lu Feiyang, who was fighting with the fierce spirit, and the two disciples of Shushan who were entangled by Lin Yifei and others.

Nothingness, weightlessness.

Xue Ling felt that he had fallen into the abyss, and his vision began to darken.

"Senior brother!"

Lu Feiyang turned around and saw that Xue Ling was knocked down and broke the soul stream, he immediately became angry, staring at Gu Lan, and his body appeared behind him with a "swish", and slapped it out with one palm.

Puff......

Gu Lan backhanded his palm, but his pupils shrank in an instant, his bones broke inch by inch, and his entire arm was shattered, he might not have imagined that he would not even be able to take Lu Feiyang's palm.

Boom!

Gu Lan also fell into the Broken Soul Stream.

Lu Feiyang grabbed the bronze plate, let out a long roar, his black hair flew, and the whole person burst out with supreme momentum, and immediately rushed towards the evil spirit.

......

Xue Ling, who was falling, suddenly warmed his lower abdomen, and rushed out a stream of air, like a light mask intertwined with white light, enveloping him in it.

Scold!

At its dantian, it was as if a sword sound was heard, crisp and ethereal.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Ling opened his eyes, his vision was dim, and his head was still a little dizzy.

Warm all over, as if he was not dead, he got up, grabbed something with his five fingers, grabbed it and looked at it, and immediately threw it out, a skull.

Bad luck.

This is already the second.

His feet shook slightly, and he almost fell, and when he looked at it, Xue Ling felt cold air "swishing" from his back.

Under his feet was a corpse of bones, white and forested, refracting a faint light that made people palpitate in the gloomy environment, and there were clusters of ghost fires rising around it, which was amazing.

The name of the Broken Soul Stream is really not false.

As far as the eye can see, there are white bones, paved with a layer, and the scene is shocking to test people's nervous endurance.

If it weren't for Xue Ling's recent change of concept, his nerves have become several times stronger, and he would have fainted a long time ago, Lin Jie's little fat man would have been so frightened that he would have urinated on his crotch.

Being able to compare, Xue Ling is quite calm at the moment.

The sound of boiling water in front of him rumbled, like thunder roaring, and from a distance, you could see a huge waterfall falling, refracting a misty white light, and it was this white light that allowed the Broken Soul Stream to faintly see things.

If the water of the waterfall flows through here, it will be a tragedy, even if you don't fall to your death, you will be drowned in the flood.

"It's a blessing that I can't fall to death at such a height. ”

Xue Ling didn't know what was going on at all, he couldn't look up at the top, according to common sense, he should have become meat sauce a long time ago, and he was so alive.

Moreover, it seems that Gu Lan's palm is fierce, but it is not good.

After walking a few steps, Xue Ling was dumbfounded, there was a pool of flesh and blood in front of him, which had fallen into flesh and mud at all, but looking at the clothes and clothes, he still recognized it.

It turned out to be Gu Lan.

This guy also fell off? And it fell into the meat sauce?

An unreal feeling hit the top of his head, and the big living person who was sinister and ruthless just now turned into blood and disappeared into the world.

This is the first time Xue Ling has seen someone die, that feeling is very difficult to say, although he hates it very much, and even hates Gu Lan, but the essence of human nature still makes it difficult for Xue Ling to have the joy of the enemy's death.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. ”

Shaking his head, Xue Ling didn't want to stay here anymore and walked towards the waterfall.

After walking a hundred meters, he stopped, and looked ahead in a daze, Xue Ling was stunned.

In the distance, a skeleton sat in front of a stone monument, the carpet-like white bones were no longer within ten meters, and an area was empty around it.

There is an illusion, as if I saw a shocking scene of a person sitting alone and thousands of people not daring to get close.