Chapter 110: Thousand Spirits Sect

The vast world reverberates with a desolate atmosphere.

The beasts roared all around, one after another, and the sound shook for miles, faintly coming.

Let the boundless earth, the mountains and rivers tremble, and the forests are simmering.

Even above the sky, it seems to explode a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the clouds are flying.

This vast desolate atmosphere and picture made Zhang Yan's heart suddenly open, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, his face full of shock.

Here is the top of a mountain peak, as if in the sky clouds, only to see the foot, is a cliff, bare and no vegetation, extending to both sides, directly to the sky.

Looking down at the bottom of the mountain, you can faintly see a river at the bottom, meandering through it.

Behind him was a thick fog, and it was impossible to see clearly, and it seemed to be the way from which it came, but it was not in the sky.

Looking up at the front, the high mountains of the cliffs on the opposite side spread away.

Looking into the distance, the mountains are undulating, and you can faintly see that the bad water is repeated, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the black clouds are dense, and there are all kinds of fierce beasts roaring, and the sound is endless, and the mountains and rivers seem to tremble.

All this is like returning to the ancient wasteland where fierce beasts are rampant and monsters are full of herds.

Zhang Yan was instantly shocked by everything in front of him, took a deep breath, and found that there were hundreds of teenagers standing beside him, all of whom were all shocked, looking at everything in front of him, stunned and unable to return to his senses.

In this large group of people, Zhang Yan also saw Ximen Xiaochen, who was also among them.

These are all the monks who participated in the assessment of Troubled Water Valley, and they have all been brought here, where is this place?

Zhang Yan was full of doubts, thinking of the similar familiar divine sense he felt in the Netherworld Temple a moment ago, and he couldn't help but look up, just in time to see a figure wrapped in a rolling black cloud, floating in the air.

Before Zhang Yan and the others could speak, the figure floating in mid-air, with a wave of his big hand, a vast force shrouded and fell, forming a huge aura shield, which instantly wrapped everyone and flew into the air.

"When you get here, you'd better stay honest and don't move, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

An old voice came from the black cloud, and the warning was self-evident.

After speaking, the figure wrapped in the black cloud took the lead in sweeping towards the bottom of the cliff, and behind him was wrapped in the shields of a group of teenagers, as if it was sacrificed by that person, hanging in the air, leading everyone to fly down together.

A group of teenagers in the shield suddenly came back to their senses, and when they saw that they were being held in the air, they all screamed in horror, and the voices of discussion suddenly rose one after another.

Zhang Yan took in the expressions of other people's horror, confusion and shock, and frowned and looked at the bottom of his feet, the clouds and mist were floating, the jungle was dense, the river was meandering, and the mountains on both sides were steep and high, forming a wide canyon.

The figure flew faster and faster, and the circular spiritual power shield also flew rapidly, falling towards the bottom of the canyon.

In less than a few breaths, he was on the ground.

As for the figure wrapped in the black cloud, it was still floating in the air, and said to everyone: "Follow me, if anyone is disobedient and wants to escape, the old man doesn't mind, he is about to feed this demon beast in the mountain." ”

After speaking, the figure wrapped in the black cloud has floated forward.

A group of young men looked at each other, but they didn't dare to make a slight move, they had to believe the man's words, because not far away, all kinds of fierce beasts roared continuously, and the smell of blood almost came to the nostrils, and that powerful aura was almost no less than that of the monks in the foundation building period.

This made the young people couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace to keep up with the figure.

After walking out of about half a pillar of incense, the surroundings gradually turned into barren mountains and mountains.

Not far from everyone, there was a decadent wooden house, on the side of the road in Hengchen Mountain, all kinds of dead wood and rocks were piled up on the side of the mountain road, and occasionally the remains of demon beasts were seen, left among the rubble, revealing the white bones, and I don't know the years.

After walking through the wooden house, a narrow abyss appeared in front of him, and under the abyss, the wind howled, the black fog rolled, and the bottom could not be seen, and the occasional cold and eerie scream came up.

At the top of the abyss, there was a wooden bridge, a broken canoe, only half a foot wide, straddling the abyss, trembling in the wind.

The young men hesitated for a moment, and finally had no choice but to retreat, so they all carried their own methods and carefully swept towards the single-plank bridge one after another.

After half a cup of tea, everyone crossed the single-plank bridge and followed the figure wrapped in the black clouds.

Soon after walking forward, there was an entrance to a valley that appeared in front of them.

At the mouth of the valley, there are the remains of some demon beasts, which are horizontal and vertical, and they fall all over the ground.

"If you don't want to die, it's better to stay in the shield again. ”

The old voice came again, and with a wave of his hand in mid-air, the shield of spiritual light wrapped everyone again, and swept into the air with the figure, towards the valley.

"This is the Valley of the Blood Spirit!"

Hearing the name of this valley, everyone could feel a smell of blood coming from it.

Sure enough, as the shield swept out for a long time, the steep mountains on both sides of the valley went straight into the sky, and the dead wood and strange rocks on the cliffs, black fog and strange winds emerged one after another.

What's even more creepy is that all the way over, there are all corpses all over the place, full of white bones, not only demon beasts, but also the stumps and dry bones of human monks, and the scalps of all the young people are numb and their faces are slightly pale.

And around the valley, all kinds of ravines and streams are constantly appearing, and dead branches and rotten leaves are deposited, and from time to time, there are wild beasts with fangs.

Zhang Yan was still in a ravine, and saw a giant python several feet long and a thick water tank.

The giant python rushed in the ravine, a crimson snake scale, like molten steel poured, like steel Cheng Liang, full of hideous, sliding between the barren mountains and boulders, faintly heard the sound of gold and stone handover.

The giant python was chasing a giant wolf the size of a buffalo, but the giant wolf was running away without his life at the moment, and he didn't dare to meet it at all.

But the speed of the giant python is not comparable to the giant wolf at all, and it was pounced by the giant python in less than a moment, and the whole body was covered by the giant python's rolled body.

A chill rose behind Zhang Yan's back, if he met the giant python, let alone meet it, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape a certain distance, and he could only become the belly of the python.

The entire Blood Spirit Valley, all the way down, the remains are everywhere, all kinds of demon birds and beasts, constantly haunting, roaring and screaming, staggered into one.

It's just that when he felt the breath of the figure wrapped in the black clouds, he immediately retreated, and his eyes showed fear, and he didn't dare to stay at all.

This scene also gave everyone a rough idea of the horror of the cultivation of the person in the black clouds, at least at the level of the Jindan Stage Ancestor.

However, Zhang Yan frowned secretly, the cultivation of this person in front of him was at most in the late stage of Jindan, but that coercion was only available to old monsters, and he couldn't help but wonder.

It's just that Zhang Yan didn't have time to think about it, and there were already changes ahead.

As the shield followed the black cloud-wrapped figure flying, it had already left the Blood Spirit Valley, and what appeared in front of everyone was a vast land.

The peaks stretch, the thousands of ravines are vertical and horizontal, the dead wood and barren mountains, the beasts and the evil waters, all exhausted in this land.

The figure in mid-air ignored the shock of a group of teenagers and continued to move forward.

Leaving the Blood Spirit Valley behind him, he walked forward not long ago, swept past a remnant mountain and water, met the demon beasts entrenched on the side of the mountain, and went up to a barren mountain road, looking at a huge mountain peak in front of him.

The mountain peaks are verdant and shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is very conspicuous in this land covered by black clouds.

From a distance, you can faintly see the foot of the mountain peak, the palace attic is overlapped, stretching and staggering, and there are sword lights crossing it from time to time.

"What is this place?"

In the shield, a teenager couldn't help but speak, surprised and surprised.

It's just that before the others could speak, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and a sword light.

To be precise, it was a person who stepped on the sword light, flew over, chasing another figure running between the barren mountains and ravines on the ground.

After a while, everyone finally saw that it was two teenagers in different costumes.

"I don't have time to stay on your Baiyun Peak, and I actually came out to die!"

Stepping on the sword light was a blue-clothed young man, sneering at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and the sound shook the wilderness.

The young man in white in front of him, his face was pale, he ran away, panicked, and was obviously terrified of the young man behind.

The young man in white also noticed the front at this time, and when he saw the figure wrapped in the black cloud suspended in the air, as well as the large group of teenagers in the shield, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted from afar: "I don't know which mountain elder, I still hope to save the disciple's life, and in the future, the disciple's spirit will be taken and sent by the elder!"

The shout of the young man in white made the figure in the black cloud suspended in the air pause slightly, the black cloud fell quietly, but the figure inside was unmoved.

Moreover, the young man in white, where can he be faster than the flying sword, I saw that the next moment, the young man in blue who was chasing with the sword light had caught up in a blink of an eye, hunting in clothes, sneering on his face, and sacrificing a light green jade bead in mid-air, and then a strange pinch, the jade bead fell towards the young man in white.

As the jade bead fell, a strange force was transmitted in mid-air, imprisoning the white-clothed young man at once.

The young man in blue moved forward a little further, and a transparent divine soul suddenly struggled out of the eyebrows of the young man in white, his face was full of fear, but the divine soul was captured, where could he escape, and he was suddenly ingested by the young man in blue into the light green jade bead.

As for the body of the young man in white, there was a crisp sound of "bang", a strange explosion, and it became a pile of minced meat and fell to the ground.

The young man in blue, his eyes were indifferent, he sneered and accepted the light green jade beads, and just then he saluted with a slight fist in front of the figure wrapped in black clouds, and then chose the direction of a barren mountain, flew away, and disappeared.

The figure in the black clouds, from beginning to end, had no movement, and when he saw the young man in blue going away, he continued to lead everyone to look at the mountain peak.

Zhang Yan's face was gloomy at the moment, and he was extremely familiar with the strange spells used by the blue-clothed young man, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Then, to the astonishment of everyone in the shield, it didn't take long for them to encounter the fighting method again, but it was a young man in a green shirt, who killed the other three teenagers with a sword, and then ingested the soul, put it in a jade bottle magic weapon, and turned to leave.

And the figure in the black cloud still didn't pay attention, as if it was not strange, and directly led thousands of teenagers to a short distance from the mountain peak.

The figure in the black cloud stopped slightly, turned around, and suddenly sneered, and said, "The destination has been reached, welcome to the Thousand Spirits Sect!"

"Here, the Ancient Land!"

The old man's voice rolled out, and the people in the black clouds also waved their hands, the shield was removed, and the teenagers suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Roar ......"

Black clouds rolled, winds raged, beasts roared, and people were shocked.

Thousands of teenagers suddenly turned pale.

"Thousand Spirits Sect!"

Zhang Yan finally confirmed the previous guess in his heart, his face changed greatly, and a chill swept through his heart.