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Now this land is full of blood, and there are corpses of monks everywhere, I have to say that most of the people who came to fish in troubled waters died here, after all, the strength of the Yin soldiers is an irresistible existence for many people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no lack of blood all over the ground left by the monks of the Holy Land Great Sect, this is only the first difficulty, there are so many powerful Yin soldiers and underworld beasts at the gate of the ancient city, no one knows what kind of terrifying existence they will encounter after entering, and many people don't know what to do.

"Guys, are we going in?" said a monk with a pale face and a slight tremor as he looked at the only remaining companions around him.

His companions also looked at each other with pale faces, they didn't know how to choose, there was no way to leave before, and at this time they also knew the weakness of their own strength, without strong strength they couldn't walk in at all.

At this moment, there were hundreds of people standing in front of the city gate, but every one of them had an ugly face, and some of the friars were vomiting when they saw the miserable situation all over the ground, they were not strong enough, and they had been watching from a distance, and only then did they come closer. But looking at this situation, they all chose to stop, and they hesitated.

"There aren't many Yin soldiers nearby, and now most of them are safe and we can get in. Another monk with a pale face spoke, and he was still not reconciled, and he had come to such a step.

"This site is really terrifying, not we can enter and exit freely, most of the ancient city will have more powerful Yin spirits, without the strength to enter, we can only die, what is the use of the treasure in moving people without life. "There are objections.

Eventually, a small number of people walked in, and most of them were more sensible, rushing out of the Grand Canyon and back to the surface.

At this moment, two figures fell from the sky, came to the gate of the ancient city, and looked inside.

"It's time for the dead liar, don't you say it?" Qinglin looked at this dead liar very unhappily.

"Boy, if you really want to fish in troubled waters, listen to me, otherwise you won't get anything. Sun Jian smiled and said confidently.

There was no way for Qinglin to follow behind Sun Jian, but Sun Jian was muttering something on the ground while placing Xuanyu in one space after another.

"What are you doing here?" Qinglin asked curiously.

"What are you doing, naturally it's to save your life, those masters of the younger generation have entered, but the old immortals behind them are still watching from behind, if they make a move, we will definitely not be able to escape, what do you think we can take away smoothly?" Sun Jian glanced at Qinglin with an idiot-like expression, and then continued to do his own thing.

A quarter of an hour later, Qinglin and Sun Jian entered the ancient city together, of course, they did not walk together, one after the other, Sun Jian's whole person changed his appearance, saving himself from being recognized.

Walking into the ruins of the ancient city, the two found that the surrounding area was very vast, and the far-reaching ancient city was almost connected, and they didn't know where it led.

Along the way, the two saw a lot of corpses, and occasionally one or two Yin soldiers rushed out, but this couldn't stop Qinglin, after all, it was not thousands of soldiers and horses charging, and there was also a Yin soldier god who rushed out, but he was killed by Qinglin in seconds.

"It's not a way to go on like this, those guys have been in for almost an hour, and if we don't speed up a little bit, even if we do, it won't make any sense. For such a speed, Qinglin said with some dissatisfaction.

Sun Jian nodded and said, "Then let's speed up!"

The two of them quickly shuttled in the ancient city, this ancient ruins are extremely magnificent, such as a majestic underground palace, the stone pillar coiling dragon, the tomb wall carved phoenix, very exquisite, the underground palace one after another. From time to time, some Yin soldiers and beasts surged around, making people unguardable.

"Roaring ......" Suddenly, a terrible roar came, and a black light rushed out of a stone hall, killing Qinglin, as fast as black lightning.

It was a behemoth, five or six meters long, with sharp claws more than a foot long. It resembles a black tiger, but its body is covered with scales, strong and powerful, and its teeth are like daggers, and the cold light is shining.

Qinglin punched out, and the black tiger was shattered by a punch, but in addition to turning into a thick yin qi, there was also a pool of dirty blood left.

Sun Jian looked at the blood on the ground, flowed with a dignified color, and said: "The Yin Body produces blood, this place is really fierce enough, I am afraid it has been sealed for one or two thousand years, and these Yin Soldier Beasts already have a part of the entity, if a complete body of the Yin Soldier Beast appears, those guys who go in will be unlucky, you must know that such an existence may not be able to withstand even if it is an old immortal outside." ”

After going deep for several miles along the ruins of the ancient city, Qing Lin became more and more frightened, and he saw a giant Yin soldier more than ten meters high, transformed into flesh and blood, but half of his body was cut off, like a wound left by a halberd. Obviously, there was a big battle here, and the nine-headed divine kite all burst out with powerful divine power.

Not long after, he saw dozens of Yin soldiers with fuel-efficient scales in their bodies one after another, and there were many broken weapons around them. They looked as if they had been burned, and half of their bodies were missing, which was very similar to the Sun God Fire of Fuso Gongzi.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Several monks rushed out with white eyes, as if they didn't see Qinglin and the others, but just shouted in fear.

Qinglin stopped one of them with an arrow, but found that these people's minds were not clear at all, and they just kept saying, 'Don't kill me'.

"What the hell is wrong with these people?"

Sun Jian stepped forward to look at these people, and his tone was heavy: "It seems that they have been devoured by the Yin soldiers, more than half of their souls have been drained, and only some remain in their bodies, and they have been greatly frightened, it seems that the road ahead is not smooth!"

Letting go of those people, Qinglin and Sun Jian were cautiously walking on the road ahead, they didn't dare to have any carelessness at this time, otherwise they would die.

Along the way, they saw a lot of monks' corpses, and many disillusioned monks, standing there like fools, and kept whispering: "Don't kill me!"

The deep voice was like a spell, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Rumble!"

There was a sound in the distance, Qinglin and the two of them rushed forward, and found that there was a rolling river in the depths of the ancient city, the yellow water was surging, a big river passed through the ancient city, rushing away, the yellow one made people's hearts palpitate, and there was a rancid smell permeating.

"This is the moat of ancient times, I didn't expect it to be preserved, how is this possible!" Sun Jian looked at the dark yellow river with a shocked face, how the underground river has been preserved for tens of thousands of years.

Qinglin was also shocked by such a discovery, but he also found out about this miss, and many Yin soldiers slowly climbed up in the river, staring at Qinglin and the two with cold eyes, and Sen Han's murderous intent permeated out.

Along the way, Qinglin has seen a lot of Yin soldiers, among which there are some Yin soldiers and beasts that have condensed some entities, which can make Qinglin waste a lot of hands and feet, but now the Yin soldiers who crawled out of the river are wearing golden clothes, shining brightly, with ruddy faces, as if they have life, and there are some corpses that have fallen to the ground around these Yin soldiers, and many of these obviously more powerful Yin soldiers have been killed here.

"It's the Divine Punishment Sword, the powerhouse of the Legalist family!" Qing Lin could feel this sword aura.

Then Qinglin made a decisive move, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand, and the sword slashed through, extremely sharp.

But such a blow was blocked by the Yin soldier, who held a big knife and slashed down at Qinglin.

There was wind under his feet, and the Qinglin Killing God did not step out, and trampled on the body of the Yin Soldier fiercely, taking seven steps in a row, and directly trampling the Yin Soldier to death. Looking at the corpse on the ground, Qinglin did not have the joy of victory, but said in a deep voice: "There is some trouble!"

"What's wrong, what did you find!" Sun Jian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"The strength of these Yin soldiers is not as good as those Yin Soldier Divine Generals, but they already have a certain entity, and I can feel that their strength has been taken away!" Qinglin said with a low face.

Sun Jian seemed to understand what Qinglin meant, and said with an ugly face: "You mean that there is a powerful existence inside that has absorbed the power of these Yin soldiers. ”

"It should be a powerful existence that absorbed the souls of those people just now. ”

"Let's go, let's go!"