One Thousand Four Hundred Thirty-Two Trapped Ghost Mountain

He read it right, ten steps, every step was covered with red blood. It was bright and conspicuous, even a little too bright, human blood could never be so glaring.

The strange scene made the black-clothed swordsman turn pale with fright, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Tian and begged in a trembling voice: "Mr. Jiang, help me!"

"You don't move."

Although Jiang Tian has a weird temper and aloof personality, he will not refuse to save him.

This matter was a bit beyond his expectation. After only ten steps, there won't be any major problems. Even if there were problems, they wouldn't be so serious. Bloody footprints are an extremely ominous sign.

Originally, I wanted to make the black-clothed swordsman suffer a little, and then I took action to solve it, but now it seems that the problem seems to be a bit big.

This is not the first time he has come to this Mirage Immortal Palace, and he has come here no less than ten times. As long as he does not enter the Immortal Palace, with his means, there will be no danger at all.

But now it seems that some changes have taken place, someone has changed the feng shui of this place!

There must be a demon when things go wrong. After so many times, nothing happened. Apart from this reason, there is no other reason.

"Don't move, I'll go over."

While speaking, a blue feng shui flag flew out of Jiang Tian's body. It turned into blue light lasing one after another, and in an instant, according to a certain formation, it was inserted on the ground.

ah!

Where the flag fell, blood splattered on the ground, and the sound of screams sounded, and everyone who heard it was flustered. The black-clothed swordsman was even more frightened, but he didn't dare to urge Jiang Tian.

At this time, the entire ground began to squirm slightly. The square inch of land continued to elongate between the squirms.

Such a weird scene made everyone even more afraid to move rashly, with nervous expressions on their faces.

Only Jiang Tian, ​​still calm, walked forward step by step with bloody footprints.

On the throne, Xiao Chen didn't move his expression, and there was a dragon-fixing needle in his right hand. This is the dragon-hunting secret treasure that he used to search for the dragon and fix the veins, and he has specially made many of them.

Later, although he put down the training of the Earth Master, the secret treasures of finding dragons such as the Dragon Mirror, the Dragon Slaying Platform, and the Dragon Needle have always been there.

The brilliance flickered under his feet, and every time Jiang Tian took a step, the blood was dispersed and turned into streaks of blood, surrounding his whole body.

Ho ho ho!

Outside the formation, there were bursts of terrifying screams, a pair of green eyes flashing back and forth outside, accompanied by the sound of dull breathing.

"What?" Feng Xiao asked puzzled, a little nervous.

As a Martial Emperor, his strength is astounding, but he doesn't know anything about this ghost-like ominous thing.

The middle-aged couple also held their right hands on the blade, ready to strike at any time.

Under the mask, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, this is not a good omen. Jiang Tian was busy dispelling the evil blood, and the formation had no time to take care of himself, if this thing breaks through the formation and rushes in.

They are a group of people, I am afraid that they will have to mess up their positions immediately, maybe they will kill each other.

The unknown is always the greatest source of fear.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Chen still decided to make a move. With a flick of his fingers, the Dinglong Needle turned into a gloomy light and flew out. Surrounding the formation, the mysterious existence that was constantly dangling screamed and rolled on the ground.

And at this moment, Jiang Tian also finished ten steps, dispersed all the blood, the ground stopped wriggling, and everything returned to normal.

"Okay, safe for now."

Jiang Tian pointed to the black-clothed swordsman, indicating that he could walk back, and the black-clothed swordsman felt relieved.

After standing for such a long time without moving, my body has long been stiff.

Lifting his legs and taking a step forward, there was a bang, his body was torn apart and dismembered out of thin air, not a single drop of blood was spilled. It turned out that he had already, unknowingly, turned into a mummified corpse.

Xiao Chen seemed to understand why the previous blood was too bright. It was the blood of the emperor, the blood of the black-clothed swordsman himself.

With such a sudden scene, everyone was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. A king of the seventh heaven was dismembered out of thin air and died instantly.

"Damn it, I was already dead when I took the wrong first step, wasting my time!"

After Jiang Tian glanced at it, he cursed full of resentment.

"Old Jiang, what's going on here?" The old man in sackcloth suppressed the fear in his heart and asked Jiang Tiandao.

Jiang Tian didn't hide anything, and said honestly: "Someone has changed the feng shui of this place. I guessed it right. It should be the group of immortal cultivators. No one except them would dare to do so."

"The nineteen psychic mountains around here have all turned into out-and-out ghost mountains. The yin and yang are confused, the five elements are reversed, and if you take a wrong step, you will end up just like this kid."

Feng Xiao took a deep breath: "He is so powerful, he is the Martial Emperor of the seventh heaven, how could it be possible that he will die if he says he dies."

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and said: "You think too much, you know how the ghost mountain was made, it was piled up with the bones and blood of the great emperor. In ancient times, etiquette and law did not exist, the reason was unclear, good and evil were not distinguished, people and beasts There is no difference. Behaving rudely and evilly, to the death of Emperor Wu, it is no different from wild animals, just piled up casually like this."

"It was only in the ancient times that people learned how to be polite and know that it is safe to enter the earth. In the following years, there will be no more ghost mountains. All the ghost mountains in the world exist here."

When Feng Xiao heard such anecdotes by chance, he was also slightly taken aback, feeling somewhat unacceptable.

"What do those cultivators want to do to trap us all here?" The old man in sackcloth thought further, thinking about it. [,! ] With Mirage Asgard.

Jiang Tian said lightly: "Don't think about it, there must be something they are bound to get in the Mirage Immortal Palace. No mistakes can be tolerated, otherwise these guys will not make such a ruthless hand."

"What should I do now, a Hunyuan fruit I found in Mirage Fairy Palace a hundred years ago, is just ripe now, should I just give up on it?"

The old man in sackcloth was depressed, he spoke quickly, and leaked the secret in his heart.

"Tsk tsk, Hunyuan fruit is a good thing. It is rumored that it can increase the cultivation base of a thousand years. Mu Laogui, you have hidden it deep enough. Do you want to use this to prove the Supreme?"

Jiang Tian said with a smile, not worried about the current situation at all.

The middle-aged couple, Feng Xiao, and Xiao Chen all looked at the old man in sackcloth involuntarily.

There is such a thing?

This is a legendary item, an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth in the Immortal Era.

The old man in sackcloth didn't care too much, and said in a deep voice: "Old Jiang, I don't care so much, you will definitely send me to Mirage Fairy Palace."

Such a scene happened on many hilltops, and the elders of the holy places in various places were persecuting their own masters to find a way to go down the mountain.

Not only Mu Yong, but everyone who comes to Mirage Fairy Palace has a purpose. Don't want to miss this rare opportunity. The next time Mirage Fairy Palace appears, you will miss the golden age.

Jiang Tian said lightly: "Impossible, Feng Shui has been messed up, and the ghost mountain has been formed. I can come and go freely, but if I want to bring someone, don't talk about it. Honestly wait for a month, and I will be sent out. "

On the throne, Xiao Chen looked up at the sky, the sky was dark, and the sun, moon and stars could not be seen. However, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness injected into his naked eyes, still let him see the stars in the sky.

With five fingers on the armrest, they tapped lightly.

The old man in sackcloth was impatient, but his city was much better than the swordsman in black, he knew not to be reckless, nor could he force Jiang Tian.

I felt aggrieved, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Tian. This old guy has a lot of tricks. It is absolutely impossible that he has only such a way. He must have some reservations. He just doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water, so he deliberately doesn't move forward.

He looked at the stars, and on the other ghost mountains, there were visions of earth masters performing feng shui thaumaturgy, fighting against the ghost mountains, and they were walking down the mountain step by step.

Other land masters have the means to break the game, and it is even more impossible for Jiang Tian to not have one.

And from the beginning to the end, except for some simple Fengshui flags, Jiang Tian has never seen any powerful dragon-hunting secret treasures.

His treasure, the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Banner, has never been shot.

Amid doubts, he suddenly discovered that Jiang Tian was looking at him with a half-smile.