！

The river that appeared in front of the three of them, from the edge of the sky to the eyes, there was no source and no end in sight, and in the turbid yellow water that crossed the sky, a skeleton floated and sank, and the air was full of life, as if it was about to turn the whole world into a boundless hell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning, Ling Hantian instinctively thought that this was a projection of the River Styx, but in an instant, he realized that something was wrong.

This river is too real, even if Ling Hantian opens the Eye of Delusion, this river is not the slightest different.

"Is this the real River Styx?"

At this moment, a monstrous wave set off in Ling Hantian's heart, and the River Styx, a mythical existence, actually appeared in front of his eyes.

Why does the mythical existence of the River Styx appear in the world, is it because the Blood Boundary of the River Styx has really broken out?

Could all this have something to do with the Blood Sword?

Ling Hantian stood at the end of the ruins in a daze, looking at the rolling Styx River in front of him, and his heart was terrified.

Yue Xiaowu and the two of them at the time, their expressions were even more exaggerated than Ling Hantian's, revealing a look of horror, obviously all this was also beyond their expectations.

At this moment, in the River Styx, a faint roar suddenly sounded, ghostly, sounding, making people inexplicably cold in their bodies, and their scalps tingling.

Ling Hantian took the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record to the extreme, and when he looked at it intently, he saw that in the River Styx, among the endless bones, there were actually soul phantoms appearing.

These soul phantoms, constantly rising and falling in the water, let out a terrible scream, sounding, really make people shudder and shudder.

Such a soul phantom, on this long river, is simply beyond the boundary, layered, and the number does not know how many.

Millions, tens of millions, or hundreds of millions!!

The souls in the river, no one can count them clearly, these souls are floating in the water, but they seem to be suffering some terrible punishment, and they keep letting out a terrible scream, which is very real.

"Myths and legends say that after the soul enters hell, it falls into the River Styx, and is bound in the river, where it cannot be exalted for eternity, and suffers endless suffering, and is tormented all the time, without a moment's rest."

"Legend has it that this river Styx, every time it swallows a life, every time it has an additional soul, the length of the river will increase by a zhang, and the more souls in the river, the longer the River Styx."

Yue Xiaowu's dreamy voice came, making Ling Hantian only feel his scalp tingle.

Every time this river of Styx swallows up a life, every time there is an additional soul, the river will grow by a foot, so how many lives and how many souls will this endless River Styx swallow up?

This was beyond Ling Hantian's imagination.

At this moment, a terrifying thought rose in Ling Hantian's heart, many legendary things were seen and even experienced by himself, what did this mean?

Just when Ling Hantian was terrified, the soul phantoms in the River Styx actually showed fear, a look of fear, as if something terrifying was about to happen.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian was shocked, and almost in the next moment, Ling Hantian saw that something was floating up from the River Styx.

In an instant, as if by magic, a strange black lotus flower floated in the center of the River Styx, and this black lotus flower opened quite strangely, like a black flame.

The black lotus flower, in the entire heaven and earth, is an extremely rare and rare variety, and it has always seemed to be evil.

The most bizarre thing is that in the center of the petals of the black lotus, there is a lamp.

The shape of this lamp is similar to that of the palace lamp, the whole body is extremely dark, and the slightest black light shines through, giving people a cold and cold atmosphere.

But, strangely, in this lamp, there is no lamp center, and there is no light.

The next moment, Ling Hantian saw that the strange lamp had actually moved, and it began to rotate, gently turning for a week.

I saw that the soul phantom near the strange lamp showed a look of fear as if the end was coming, and the body floated up from the River Styx.

At this moment, they were unexpectedly freed from the confinement of the River Styx, but there was no joy on their faces, only endless fear and hideousness.

Immediately after, these soul phantoms, as if they were being pulled by some kind of traction, rushed towards the strange lamp, rushed into the lamp, and appeared in the center of the lamp.

"Poof!"

The strange lamp was lit up all at once!

A black flame the size of a sesame seed jumped in the center of the strange lamp.

However, the phantom of the soul that was pulled away was annihilated forever.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian understood that this strange lamp was actually devouring the soul phantom in the River Styx.

The next moment, around the strange lamp, dozens of soul phantoms, under the traction of some force, gathered towards the strange lamp.

Dozens of soul phantoms, like moths to a fire, were swallowed by strange lamps.

In the center of the strange lamp, the black flame turned into the size of a soybean, and began to release a strange black light, and under the black light, countless soul phantoms turned into a little fine light and merged into the strange lamp.

The core of the strange lamp is still relatively small, and it can only illuminate a small area.

But in this range, all the soul phantoms illuminated by the black light turned into tiny points of light and flew into the lamp in an extremely strange way.

Ling Hantian paid close attention to the observation, every time a little more light poured in, the black flame in the center of the strange lamp increased by one point.

With the passage of time, the center of the lamp also becomes larger and larger unconsciously, and the scope of the light becomes larger, and the scope of the light is also constantly expanding.

For a moment, Ling Hantian saw that with the strange lamp as the center, the light was expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the light came, the face of the soul phantom in the River Styx was dead, revealing the look of the coming end.

These soul phantoms, under the cover of the light, couldn't even struggle, turned into a little bit of light like a speck of light, attracted by the strange lamp.

In a few breaths, with the ghost lamp as the center, hundreds of thousands of soul phantoms were mysteriously taken away like this, and there was not even a trace of resistance.

The weirdness of the strange lamp is simply outrageous.

As the area covered by the light became larger and larger, the more soul phantoms it captured in the lamp, and naturally, the speed at which the strange lamp devoured it also increased rapidly.

Almost instantly, the light of the strange lamp covered a large part of the world, like a black sun, I don't know how much it enveloped, but I saw that countless points of light were pouring into the strange lamp from all directions.

It's a long story, but it's a matter of seconds.

At this time, Yue Xiaowu also came back to her senses from the horror, and said with trembling lips, "This should be the legendary sleeping lamp, which is the final place where the soul belongs." ”