Chapter Seventy-One: Witch

"It's the Extreme Yin Qi! Damn! How could there be such a thing under this spiritual vein!" exclaimed an Immortal Cultivator of the Liuhe Transformation Realm, his "domain" being eroded by the Extreme Yin Qi, leaving him devastated.

"Hurry up, or we'll die here!" shouted another Six-Fusion Realm cultivator, who turned to rush forward.

"Click!" An invisible barrier appeared in the spiritual vein flow, and the Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivator slammed his head into it, and his strong body actually hit his head and broke the bloodstream.

"The way back is sealed!" cried the man, and the wound healed in a moment, but his face became ugly.

"Have we touched an ancient taboo?" the other wondered.

"Probably not, if we had violated that kind of thing, we would have died a long time ago. The third person said.

At this time, the people around Lin Fan fainted because they couldn't bear the extreme yin qi, only Lin Fan was still awake, but his state was not good, if it wasn't for the power of the Divine Phoenix Fire to protect him, he would be the same as these people next to him.

Thankfully, the storm of extreme yin qi soon stopped, and there was a black hole under the dark green rune barrier, and occasionally there was a whimpering wind.

The invisible barrier in the spiritual vein flow behind the three Liuhe Transformation Realm powerhouses had not disappeared yet, and it made people feel desperate again.

After some negotiation among the three Liuhe Transformation Realm cultivators, they prepared to enter this enchantment.

"Wealth is in danger!" The three of them obviously still had hope in their hearts, and they were ready to give it a go by relying on their cultivation to be profound.

Together, they formed a barrier of runes, and together they rushed into the barrier of the Black Hole.

The breath of death permeated the barrier, and the hollow echo of the wind sounded like a ghost howling. It's like a hell.

"Wow!" there was the sound of running water ahead, and the glow was dim. Is that. The ghost fire of phosphorus seems to be a ghost wandering through hell.

"How could this be? Under the spiritual vein, it turned out to be a yin vein! This turned out to be a yin and yang vein!" shouted an immortal cultivator of the Liuhe Transformation Realm. There was a look of shock on his face.

"The creation of the Yin and Yang veins is rare in the world, and some people who practice special exercises need to rely on the Yin and Yang veins to practice. The other said, looking thoughtful.

"There may be a cave house left by a senior who relied on the Yin and Yang veins to cultivate here, and if we find it, it will be a great opportunity for us!" said one of them excitedly, as if he had already found some cave.

"Wow!" A white bone giant claw rose into the sky in the yin veins of the black hole, grabbing the three immortal cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm, and for a while, the yin qi was monstrous, as if a bone demon was about to be born.

One of them was caught. His "domain" was cracked and clicked, and the Liuhe Transformation Realm powerhouse used all his strength to escape.

"I can't care about so much, let these people die!" The Immortal Cultivator of the Liuhe Transformation Realm opened his "domain" and threw those who had been captured and immortal cultivators into the Yin Veins of the Black Hole.

The other two glanced at each other, and also opened their own "domain" and threw Lin Fan and them out.

Although Lin Fan regained his freedom, he couldn't fly in the air, and fell straight into the yin veins with a cold and cold aura.

"Wow!" Lin Fan used the talisman seal to condense into a chain. On top of the war spear, he threw the war spear and nailed it to the stone wall of the great crack, saving his life at the last moment. Less than a foot below him was the cold and cold Yin vein.

Lin Fan leaned on the stone wall of the large crack and looked at the surrounding environment, which was full of dangers and unknown dangers. Almost a desperate situation.

"Wow!" The storm of yin qi raged in the great crack, and the white bone giant claw stretched out again. Catch the three immortal cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm.

There was a real ghost crying sound from the yin veins, and one after another humanoid black shadows crawled out of the yin veins. It was the Yin spirit born from the Yin veins.

"Click!" The "domain" of a Liuhe Transformation Realm immortal cultivator was shattered by the white bone giant claw, and the person vomited blood and was hit unimaginably hard.

"Suppress the evil spirits! Avoid the evil spirits!" The man endured the pain and sacrificed a golden banner painted with an ancient talisman seal, and the golden banner emitted ten thousand golden lights, condensing a rune seal barrier to temporarily protect the three immortal cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm.

"Click! click!" The golden banner obviously couldn't withstand the attacks of the white bone giant claw and those yin spirits, and the runic seal barrier it condensed was quickly cracked, and it only needed two more slaps of the white bone giant claw to shatter.

The yin qi storm was raging, the fragments and gravel of the rune seal in the big crack were dancing wildly, Lin Fan clinged to the stone wall of the big crack and did not dare to move, once he stumbled and fell into the yin vein, it would be bad, Lin Fan did not dare to guarantee that he could survive in the cold and cold yin vein.

"Boom!" The other two Immortal Cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm formed a magic circle at this time, and the magic circle was like a huge grinding disc and crushed towards the white bone giant claw, the white bone giant claw was repulsed and blasted into the yin veins, and those yin spirits were directly scattered by the magic circle.

The three Immortal Cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm breathed a sigh of relief, if they were slapped by the white bone giant claw just now, it is estimated that they would all fall into the Yin Vein.

"Wow!" Just when the three Liuhe Transformation Realm cultivators thought they were safe, a huge skull floated up from the yin veins behind them, and the phosphorus ghost fire was beating in the hollow eye sockets of the skulls, looking extremely gloomy, and the white miserable bones made people shudder.

It wasn't just a claw, it was a bone giant!

The eyes of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal cultivators showed a look of despair, they couldn't even defeat that claw, let alone this white bone giant!

The three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators were powerless to resist at all, and they were caught in the palm of their hands by the white bone giant like they were caught chickens.

"Click!click!" The other two's "domains" were also crushed by the bone giant.

"Wow!" Several white bone chains locked the limbs of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm cultivators, hanging them in the air, and several green and faint ghost fires burrowed into their eyebrows and heart acupoints, sealing their primordial spirits.

The howl of the ghost sounded, and several humanoid Yin spirits floated out of the Yin veins.

They clutched sharp bone knives and let out a "whine" ghost cry from their mouths. Two blood-red eyes stared at the three Six-Fusion Realm immortal cultivators.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the three Immortal Cultivators of the Liuhe Transformation Realm, and their bodies trembled as they tried to break free from the chains of white bones that had locked them.

Above the Yin veins resounded the sound of ancient, mysterious and terrifying sacrifices. It's like calling out to some old adversary who is sleeping. Those Yin Spirits floated to the side of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators with a sharp ancient path, and they let out a hideous and strange laugh. Then he raised his bone knife and slashed open the chests of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm cultivators.

The blood of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators was manipulated by a mysterious force and merged under them, forming some kind of ancient formation, in which the talisman was running, and the vitality in the bodies of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators was continuously extracted into the formation.

The three Liuhe Transformation Realm powerhouses have become some kind of sacrifice, they are convulsive and struggling, but they can't break free from the shackles of the white bone chains, their vitality is constantly passing, and the fire of life is about to be extinguished.

The sound of the ancient sacrifice in the great chasm grew louder and louder, like countless demons roaring. Echoing in the big crack for a long time.

The vitality of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm powerhouses was drained, and the three of them turned into three dried corpses, and there were countless silkworm chrysalis-like insects wriggling on their bare internal organs, which looked like their scalps were numb.

The sacrifice still didn't stop, and those Yin Spirits raised their bone knives again and stabbed into the heads of the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators, and they placed the three Liuhe Transformation Realm Immortal Cultivators' Soul Cultivators, who were sealed by the ghost fire, on the blood formation array.

The three Liuhe Transformation Realm cultivators struggled with their primordial spirits to escape, and even if their physical bodies were destroyed when they cultivated to their level, as long as the primordial gods were still there, they could borrow corpses to resurrect their souls. Survive for a long time.

"Whew!" their primordial gods did not escape in the end, and the primordial gods were fused into the magic circle, and the magic circle emitted a strange blood-colored light, and then condensed into a blood-red elixir-like thing.

Lin Fan didn't dare to make a sound. Afraid of disturbing the Yin Spirits and the Bone Giant, he watched it all quietly.

The yin veins of the black hole were boiling at this time, and the yin qi in the big crack became even more violent. Lin Fan carefully condensed the Xuanhuang Qi into a barrier outside his body, blocking these cold and piercing Yin Qi for him.

A figure floated up from the yin vein. It was a scrawny old man, dressed in old clothes. Similar to Daoyi, but not again.

The scrawny old man looked like a dead man, without the slightest hint of life, and his white hair was unkempt like a ghost in hell.

He moved suddenly, he stretched out his palm like dry wood, took the blood-red elixir-like thing suspended in mid-air, and then slowly stuffed it into his mouth The eyes of the skinny old man slowly opened, and the terrifying aura instantly filled in this big crack, Lin Fan felt as if a sky-swallowing beast was waking up.

The surroundings became eerily calm, the yin qi storm also stopped, the white bone giant slowly sank into the yin veins, and those yin spirits also sank into it with the white bone giant, and only the old man who hung in mid-air, like a zombie, and Lin Fan, who was stuck to the stone wall and didn't dare to move, were left in the entire big crack.

The big crack was terrifyingly calm, and Lin Fan could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat.

After a long time, the scrawny old man's body changed, the withered skin like tree bark was injected with life, a trace of blood, and his eyes, which had been sunken in their sockets, also radiated essence.

"How many years! I'm alive again!" the scrawny old man stood upright, muttering to himself.

"It shouldn't be some terrible person from antiquity. Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the language of the other party was no different from ordinary people, and the words and language of the ancient times were different from today.

"Oh, there's still a living one!" the scrawny old man noticed Lin Fan who was sticking to the stone wall, and his eyes showed an interested look.

"It should be delicious!" The skinny old man instantly appeared in front of Lin Fan, he sniffed it with his nose, his eyes showed a hungry look, and his expression was like an old demon who hadn't eaten people for hundreds of years.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked tentatively, although this old man gave him a very terrifying feeling, but the other party's cultivation should not have reached the realm of a real person, Lin Fan had felt the breath of the He family's real person in Ghost Crying Mountain, and the other party's breath was stronger than this old man.

"I'm a witch, and they all call me a witch. Ah, it's been two hundred years since he slumbered, and those guys are almost all dead!" The scrawny old man replied, showing a pensive look, he was surprised by Lin Fan's composure in the face of him, and did not immediately make a move on Lin Fan. (To be continued......)