Chapter Seventy-Two: A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of Blood

If the mind is not quiet, the hands are in a hurry, and under the shroud of yin wind and blood mist, many monks with slightly poor psychological quality begin to think crankily.

Most of these monks may come from famous sects, have good cultivation qualifications, and everyone is in groups of three or five on weekdays, and they are calm and calm in case of trouble.

Now that the brothers and sisters are all separated, each in a separate space, all kinds of fears and anxieties are welling up in the heart, and the time to test the mind has truly come.

The most disturbing thing is that at this moment, the blood mist obscures the vision, and the mind cannot sense the existence of other people, except for the screams and screams, it is impossible to determine the environmental situation at all.

The ground shook, as if a demon was about to emerge from the ground, and the rustling sound kept echoing.

Wisps of ghostly fire floated in the blood mist, ghosts loomed, and the splattered blood made a corrosive sound when it hit the ground, like insects gnawing on sawdust, making people's scalps tingle.

The skull flag fluttered in the yin wind, and the phantom shadow of the skull was transmitted in the blood mist, which made people's hearts ripple.

All kinds of screams and sorrows were endless, and in just one stick of incense, more than 100 people died, and less than 30 people escaped and succeeded.

The flesh and blood of those who died turned into water, the essence was swallowed up, and the blood penetrated into the ground like a catalyst, unlocking some kind of evil power.

Mu Feng felt very bad, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only wait and observe quietly.

Hongchen and Yan Gudu did not move, the two of them were near Mu Feng, and their attention was all on the skull flag.

Half an hour later, the screams gradually stopped, and the blood mist in mid-air began to fade, allowing people to vaguely see the surrounding scene.

"Ah......h

The deafening exclamations came one after another, and after everyone saw the situation around them clearly, they were all stupid.

On the periphery, there were more than twenty monks who escaped by chance, all with pale faces and panicked eyes, looking at the situation in the central area of the ghost array with an uneasy expression.

Many people died in the ghost array, and those people had no flesh and blood, and they had become white bones, standing lifeless in different squares.

On the ground, a trace of blood mist was filling, and there were fast-moving spirit patterns flashing with a dark red strange light.

At the center of the formation, the skull flag seemed to be revived, and there was a ghostly roar, and when the flag shook, the skull on it seemed to be alive, and two ghost fires lit up at the eyes, like a demon smiling.

"This artifact is evil, but it is very powerful, and if you want to get it, you must break this ghost array and pull up that banner. ”

Bai Yuzi Luo Feng put forward his own opinions, which were recognized by many people.

Throughout the ages, all powerful treasures have been stained with blood to reflect its strength.

"This should be the most powerful spiritual weapon in the first region, and it is also the most valuable magic weapon. ”

Xuanhuamen He Tianbao's eyes were like torches, revealing the meaning of ambition.

"Wealth and danger are sought, this skull flag is extremely evil, and not everyone can afford it. ”

Zhong Zhen of the Heavenly Wind Sect glanced at the hundreds of monks who were still alive, quite provocatively.

At the moment, in addition to the more than 20 monks on the periphery, there were about 700 monks still alive in the array, and more than 400 white bones.

Most of the living people looked panicked, turning their heads to look back from time to time, thinking about how to break out of this ghost formation, survival was the most important thing.

Only a few of them were calm, confident and powerful, their eyes locked on the skull flag.

Mu Feng glanced at Hongchen and Yan Gu, and then moved his gaze elsewhere, in the squares where the more than four hundred white bones were located, there were ghost fires burning in some of the squares.

This is not a common phenomenon, it only occurs in some areas, and the distribution looks messy, but it is impossible to say whether there is a pattern or not.

In the array, some people couldn't hold back the fear in their hearts and began to rush out, not planning to grab any more spiritual weapons, any foreign objects are not as important as life.

Such a monk occupies at least nine layers, but this ghost array is very evil, in the first half an hour, more than 400 people died in the blood mist, and the speed and scale are absolutely terrifying.

Rushing out is obviously much safer than rushing in, but there are still dangers, and it is closely related to their respective positions and their own cultivation strength.

At first, only a few people acted, and some people quickly rushed out of more than ten squares, and encountered a block halfway, and there were spirit patterns on the ground, spinning like knife light, and if you were not careful, you would be injured.

Some people were not very lucky, they were injured by the spirit patterns shot from the ground after rushing out of one or two squares, and before they could break out of ten squares, they died halfway through, blood seeping into the ground, but the white bones were left on the ground.

Finally, one person rushed out of the ghost formation with an injury, and his mouth let out an excited cheer, which made countless people see hope.

After that, the number of people who rushed out skyrocketed, injuries were inevitable, and the splashes of blood shone in the dark red light of the night, swallowed up by an inexplicable force underground.

Mu Feng noticed that the number of white bones was increasing, ghost fires appeared in some squares, all the blood was devoured, and the ghost array became more and more eerie and terrifying.

Because there was no blood mist to block it, the chance of surviving when rushing out was much higher than before, and about 20 out of 100 people successfully escaped, and the survival rate was only about two layers.

Among them, there are also conceited people who began to break inward and successfully moved forward a few steps, but the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and they have to stop temporarily.

An hour later, the number of monks who broke out of the ghost array reached more than 100, and there were less than 300 monks alive in the array.

The number of white bones is close to eight hundred, and countless people sigh and feel sad when they see it.

The greed of a thought, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, I knew it was like this, who would want to go?

Mu Feng paid attention to those white bones, and didn't see anything abnormal, but the distribution of ghost fires was a little strange, and on the whole, more than two hundred ghost fires formed a huge skeleton, which made Mu Feng realize that the situation was not good.

Mu Feng looked at the skull flag, there was a complete skull hidden in the skull on the flag, could it have anything to do with the skeleton made of these ghost fires in front of him?

Maybe the skeleton made of ghost fire corresponds exactly to the skeleton hidden on the banner, but it's enlarged a lot?

The yin wind is howling, and the ghostly energy is entangled.

In the formation, all the living monks did not dare to move, they were deeply frightened by the surrounding scene, and one by one they fell into deep thought, and their hearts hesitated.

Everyone knows that life is important, but the survival rate of this ghost array evil sect is only about two layers, who is sure that he will be able to get out alive?

Because of the uncertainty, everyone chose to wait, and was unwilling to break in easily until it was absolutely necessary.

"Maybe after dawn, things will get better. ”

Some people comfort themselves in this way, encourage those around them, and encourage more people to stop going around. However, it is a blessing and not a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Everyone's silent waiting didn't last long, and there was a roar of powerful ghosts in the ghost array, and those white bones were some intact and some mutilated, but they made the same movements, and all of them stood upright.

This made the living monk feel bad, and his relaxed heartstrings were tensed again, and they looked at the white bones with wary eyes.

On the ground, a stream of spiritual light was shining, attaching to those white bones, making them look as if they had been resurrected, and each turned its body, locking on all the monks in the ghost array, striding closer, and waving its arms to attack.

"Hell, this damn skeleton flag, if I escape, I will never touch it again. ”

Someone roared, and then fought with Bai Gu, and found that Bai Gu actually retained his combat power before his death, but he couldn't use the various uses of the Spirit Realm and the Juding Realm.

This was a relief, but a moment later someone paid the price for their carelessness.

Why is this so?

The reason is very simple, the monk's opponent is Bai Gu, which is a killing machine that does not know pain, does not know dodge, and only knows how to attack.

In the confrontation with such an existence, we must first ensure our own safety, and do not adopt any lose-lose methods, otherwise we will regret it.

Because the bones are dead, they don't care to die again, but if they are alive, they can't live again if they die.

What's even more terrifying is that the monks will also turn into white bones after death, and the number will continue to increase, which poses a great threat to the living.

If you want to make the white bones ineffective, the best way is to smash them, otherwise even if you cut off the head, it will be useless.

Eight hundred bones faced three hundred monks, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

The combat power of the white bone monomer is definitely not as good as that of the monk, because many applications cannot be used, but they are huge.

The situation of the monks is very bad, because when they dodge, as long as they are not careful to step out of the square they are in and enter another square, they will touch the formation, and they will be exposed to various situations, and the danger will be greatly increased.

This kind of melee lasted for half an hour, hundreds of monks died, more than 300 white bones were shattered, and the number of ghost fires in the ghost array increased.

At this time, many people had already seen that the ghost fire formed a huge skeleton, and a powerful wave was released from the ground, and the skeleton flag emitted a piercing roar, as if the demons of hell were about to wake up.

The uneasiness in Mu Feng's heart became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to rush out, but there were too many white bones around, and the ghost formation was dangerous, so it was not feasible to retreat with his whole body.

The battle continued, and the flying blood condensed into burning roses in mid-air, and began to absorb the surrounding Yin Spirits, releasing a wave of Yin and evil power.

The roses swirled and burned as they shot into the ground.

The ground was shaking, and the ghost fires were sinking, seeping into the dirt, attracting the Xuanyin Qi of the four directions, and converging on the skull flag, causing it to burst into a brilliant light.

With a crisp sound, all the white bones in the battle suddenly shattered, and the spilled bone powder fluttered in the night wind.

The skull flag let out an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly rose from the ground and soared into the sky, stopping at the night sky a hundred feet above the ground.

The earth was sinking, the mountain peaks were collapsing, the ghost array was automatically disintegrating, and the more than 100 monks who were surviving in the array did not understand what was happening, and people who knew each other gathered one after another, closely watching the situation around them.