"Roar...... Tearing ......" in the distance, a pair of centaurs gradually walked out...... No, it can't be said that it is human, they all have hideous faces, blurred flesh and blood, and are not humanoid at all, some of their heads are only half of them, some are disemboweled, all the internal organs are leaking out, and some are even dragging their internal organs forward, what they have in common is that their bodies are illusory, floating in the air, roaring aimlessly, in this barren and somewhat terrifying plain, suddenly out of such a team of hideous ghosts, if this is not the Netherworld, I'm afraid few people will believe it.

"Roar...... ......Suddenly, the ghost at the front of the line stopped wandering, and the terrifying face with only half of the face left looked straight in one direction, and the ghosts behind him also turned their heads stiffly, and then walked in that direction in unison.

"Roar...... all the ghosts "walked" up in unison.

It is a big pit, from the shape of the pit traces is something smashed on the ground and formed, because the geology here is relatively soft, loose, so the size of the pit, also a little scary, in the middle of the pit, is lying a person, wrapped in armor that exudes a dazzling silver light, from head to toe, wrapped tightly, lying in the pit, I don't know whether it is dead or alive, and at the edge of the pit, that team of ghosts, has walked into the pit, saw the pit fell to the ground and did not know whether to live or die, but also smelled the ...... The breath of the living.

"Roar!" When he smelled this breath, all the ghosts fell into a frenzy, out of the muddy state just now, just like a homeless man who had been plagued by hunger for many days saw a table full of men in front of his eyes, desperate, with a miasma, rushed over.

"Boom!" Just when the ghosts were about to enjoy the meal in front of them, the person lying on the ground wrapped in silver-white armor suddenly burst out, and the brilliant seven-colored light swept out, covering the rancid miasma, and several ghosts rushing in front of them were swept away by the seven-colored light, and they screamed directly, and their souls were scattered and disappeared into this world forever.

However, more than a dozen ghosts in the back, as if they didn't see it, only the silver armored figure in their eyes, like a hungry tiger, pounced on it, setting off a gust of fishy wind, but the seven-colored light, as if it can sweep away all the evil obstacles in the world, all the ghosts dare to enter the seven-colored light, without exception, from this world forever dissipated, in less than ten breaths of time, all the ghosts, as if they never existed, evaporated from the world, the seven-colored light also dissipated, revealing the silver armored man again, only to see his body flash, the armor faded, a white robe, handsome but bloodless young man, appeared in place, It was Ling Feng who was captured by the Six-Winged Winged Demon and thrown off the dark abyss, and this is the world under the dark abyss, that is to say, this is still within the Netherworld Canyon.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ...... "Ling Feng knelt on one knee, he was severely injured by the six-winged wing demon twice, even if he had the Xuanji Battle Armor to protect his body, he saved his life, but the impact could not be completely offset, the current Ling Feng, qi and blood disorders, many injuries to his internal organs, after a cough, blood sprayed out, for a monk who entered the Dao realm, although such an injury was not enough to be fatal, but there was no doubt that the combat power would be greatly damaged, in this kind of place, it was undoubtedly in danger.

"Ahem...... Is this the world under the dark abyss......" Ling Feng adjusted his breath, the powerful vitality of the Dao Realm cultivator was constantly nourishing Ling Feng's injured internal organs, but this kind of injury, if there was no external force, he would want to heal for a while, it was definitely a fool's dream, not to mention, even if there was an elixir to swallow, it would take time to refine, and in this kind of place, where could there be a place where people could meditate with peace of mind.

"Those just now, they should be the so-called ghosts...... Ling Feng lowered his face, the one who attacked him just now should be one of the two main dangers of the Netherworld Canyon, the ghost, the unjust soul that fought in the war six thousand years ago, because of the special environment of the Netherworld Canyon, he was stranded in the world, transformed into a ghost, and he was extremely hostile to all living creatures, acting in groups, the strength varied, it was difficult to guess from the appearance, in the last expedition, the three major families had also encountered the ghosts of the Yuan Shen Realm, and they suffered heavy damage, and what Ling Feng encountered just now was probably only the lowest level of ghosts, and their strength had not even reached the level of the Dao Realm, which belonged to the level of a monk of the Transcendent Realm, coupled with their low intelligence, they were easily swept away by Ling Feng。

"Ahem, cough ......" another mouthful of blood spurted out, only then did he feel the danger, and before his body could be recuperated, he forcibly and rapidly mobilized his true power, causing the meridians to twitch again, and the injury was even more serious, now, Ling Feng could only hope that no more ghosts would come here, otherwise, he would be really miserable.

Standing up, Ling Feng walked out of the pit, looked at the endless wasteland and the strange and strange plants and rocks around him, Ling Feng felt a sense of unease in his heart, although it seemed that there was no danger, but once he recuperated, it would take at least an hour, and within this hour, he would lose any ability to resist, and if he was discovered by the wandering ghost, he could only be slaughtered, he also thought about arranging the formation to achieve the effect of defense or confusion, but in his current state, I am afraid that he would not even be able to arrange the most basic formation。

"By the way, there is also the Qiankun bag!" Suddenly, Ling Feng had a flash of inspiration, his eyes lit up, and after a long time, he forgot a little that the existence of the Qiankun bag existed, and when he took out the Qiankun, Ling Feng got into it without hesitation, leaving only a small cloth bag, and lay quietly in the big pit......