The sky is getting darker and darker, and even the sunlight seems to be unable to stab the black clouds due to all the effort, and they are powerless to give up.

The ghost fire was drifting even more happily, and I could vaguely hear a terrible scream coming from a distance, maybe it was another attack launched by the ghost, or maybe some unlucky person couldn't bear the torture and had a nervous breakdown.

Jianghu people are the days of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and death is really too common, especially when ancient ruins are born.

Life is as cheap as paper!

But there will still be countless people who flock to this, what are the rivers and lakes, and why are you in the rivers and lakes?

Become an immortal, enjoy yourself, be happy

I'm afraid no one can tell!

Four stone statues stand in all directions, with hideous smiles as usual, as if mocking the ignorance of the world. They seem to be eternal, even if they have traveled for thousands of years, experienced big waves and sands, and passed by years, it seems that their existence cannot be erased.

Like their name, it endures, and even after millions of years, it will still be remembered.

The battle momentum of the five people is unprecedentedly strong, enough to be recorded in the history of cultivation in the Hidden Dragon Continent, even after thousands of years, I believe that there will still be people who remember it.

Their destructive power is staggering, and the center of the battle has changed from ravines to small deserts, and the original landscape has long since ceased to exist.

The onlookers retreated farther and farther, for fear that they would be strangled by the fierce Yuan Force if they were not careful, and then they would really die and have no place to avenge their grievances. Fortunately, before the battle, Lu Yan ordered Xiaobai to leave, otherwise I am afraid that it will be really unlucky.

The four stone statues of the plague god were not far from them, and they could even be said to be close at hand, but from time to time the violent Yuan Force attacked, they were always safe and sound, and it seemed that they had absorbed all the attacks.

The stone statue absorbs the elemental force?

However, this strange scene did not attract people's attention, or the strange scene that existed in the ancient ruins was taken for granted, even Lu Yan thought so.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, the elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion is also holding a plague god with a stone sword in his hand. Drops of blood are like seductive rubies that slide down onto the stone statue, and then slowly absorb it, and it also exudes a vague fragrance.

In fact, when a cultivator has undergone a change in the internal organs, the vitality enters the internal organs of the seven spirits, muscles, bones, and organs, and merges with them, causing them to undergo earth-shaking changes, and the blood has become very pure, and there is no longer the smell of impurities.

If you can refine a drop of the essence blood of the Absolute Peak Emperor, it is enough for a cultivator master to break through the realm. If it is the blood of the immortals in the red dust, it will be even more terrifying, I am afraid that it can make an ordinary person directly break through to the viscera change. Not to mention a supreme figure like Fujiyama-kun.

Of course, this is only a theoretical statement, in fact, ordinary people simply can't bear the huge energy contained in it, if you really dare to swallow it, I'm afraid it will be blown up all of a sudden.

This is not a joke, you can't underestimate such a small drop of essence blood, it is rumored that in ancient times, there were some extremely powerful monks, their blood not only contained unimaginable huge essence, but also had the master's own martial arts understanding, a drop of blood can smash the peak emperor to death!

The blood of the elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion was like an introduction in the dark, awakening the lifeless stone statue.

Call!

There was no movement, but everyone still felt a yin wind blowing into their hearts, as if it could directly freeze people's souls, making people shiver involuntarily.

After a shiver, some people suddenly felt more powerless than ever, as if they had suddenly fallen seriously ill. There are only a few emperors, and some top kings are unharmed, but they still feel terrified.

This yin wind is so weird that there is no reason at all, it seems that it is not from the material world, but from the consciousness world, which can affect people's hearts and minds, thus invading it.

Lu Yan and the others also stopped the fight because of this yin wind.

"Damn! What a damn!" Elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion panted and said hatefully, "I can't think of it! I almost capsized in the gutter, why did you stop, Fujiyama-kun, you must know that this matter is led by your Immortal Palace, and you will quickly kill it!"

But in the face of his angry roar, no one heard it and generally did not answer, but their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

"What the hell are you doing!" the Golden Sword Pavilion elder also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and couldn't help but muttered and raised his head......

The black stone sword gradually enlarged in his pupils, and at this moment he finally knew that he was wrong, very wrong!

Originally, he thought that the perceived "mortal danger" came from Lu Yan, so he yelled at them to end the battle quickly, but now it seems that the so-called danger actually comes from the seemingly immovable stone statue.

But by the time I realized this, it was obviously too late. The Golden Sword Pavilion Elder felt as if he had suddenly lost all his strength, and the only thing he could do was to think and fear.

One's eyes are bigger than one's stomach.!

Poof!

The stone sword wasn't sharp, at least it looked like it, but it still plunged into the neck of the Golden Sword Pavilion elder quickly. But this blow seemed to use up the strength of the stone statue, and the moment the long sword was inserted, the speed immediately slowed down again, and then it advanced downward little by little, making an extremely uncomfortable sound.

Coo-goo-goo

A large mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth of the elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion, and he suddenly felt that death was really uncomfortable, but it was a pity that no one would share this feeling with him.

Finally, the stone sword pierced his body, the tip of the sword peeking out from the tail of his spine, still as dark as ever. The elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion was as shriveled as a mummy, and it seemed that all the blood on his body had been sucked up at once.

Boom!

As the body of the elder of the Golden Sword Pavilion was shattered, several other stone statues also came to life with a click, at first their movements were still stiff, but they had adapted to it in just a few breaths, no different from ordinary people.

"Only if we are defeated can we be qualified to enter!" The stone statue holding the sword spoke in a cold tone, although it was still black, but its expression was very rich, "If you can't win, then you will all die!"

"Is this the test of inheritance!" Chen Haoran said to himself with a solemn face.

"Oh my God! how could we be their opponents!"

"This test is too harsh!"

Many people feel incredulous and powerless.

Sou!

However, the four plague gods ignored their complaints and complaints, and killed them immediately. Rushing towards Lu Yan was a plague god holding a stone fan, their attack method was not very special, but the vitality used was very strange, it was the special vitality that Lu Yan sensed at the foot of the mountain.

This kind of vitality is of extremely high quality, and it can not only attack the flesh of a corrupt person, but it seems that even the soul can attack. Every time I came into contact with it, I felt nausea and vomiting, as if I had been invaded by a virus.

"We are now grasshoppers on a rope, everyone attack together!" Chen Haoran raised his sword and joined forces with the elders of the Huoli Sect to meet the enemy. He believed that Lu Yan's strength would definitely be able to deal with it, but the strength of the Elder of the Huoli Sect was weaker, and if he was unfortunately killed, it would be tantamount to making matters worse for everyone.

But not everyone has this awareness, there are still a few top powerhouses present, but they are all indifferent, determined to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wanting them to fight and lose.

Lu Yan shook his head secretly, these people are far from Chen Haoran's vision and courage, and wanting them to fight side by side is tantamount to a fool's dream. He took out a golden sword and launched a fierce attack.

Join forces and kill all sides!

Lu Yan used a killer move, and a sword slashed at the opponent's shoulder. But the enemy was not split as he imagined, he felt as if he was being split on top of a ball of cotton, but it contained a great force of shock, almost making his sword unstable.

"How is that possible!" Lu Yan was taken aback, and immediately retreated, and the gray-brown fan-shaped vitality swept back against his body. In an instant, someone was hit, and all of a sudden it wilted like a frosted eggplant, and there was no life.

"Ahh

Some masters of Wanshengmen went to the rescue, but to the plague god who took the kettle, it was a group of 'rabble', and it was not the enemy of one of its tricks at all.

The easiest battle is Chen Haoran, his cultivation is no worse than the elder of the Huoli Sect, and he is also a Confucian Confucian, with a heroic and righteous mind, holding a green sword in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, dignified and upright, righteous and awe-inspiring, and obviously has great restraint against the enemy.