Chapter 1089 Huge Grave

Chapter 1089 Huge Grave

When Xiao Fan was struggling to break through the Battle Saint Realm, in the vast black sea of ​​clouds in the Shura Secret Realm, Crazy Wolf and the others were covered in blood, and they were quickly escaping in the sea of ​​clouds.

Behind them, dense black shadows flickered, and there was a sound of bones breaking on the ground.

"Damn it, it's not over yet. Could it be that everyone in Yan Luo's Mansion is dead?" Yingfeng cursed angrily, but his feet didn't stop at all, he ran quickly in the sea of ​​bones, a little out of breath gas.

The others are not much better either, they have been fighting those bone-eating insects for a while, and it was relatively easy at the beginning, after all, they encountered fewer bone-eating insects.

However, with the passage of time, there are more and more bone-eating insects, and they will appear wherever they go.

Moreover, at this moment, Yingfeng and the others had already suffered minor injuries, and blood flowed out from many places on their bodies. The bone-eating insects smelled the smell of fresh blood, and immediately chased after them desperately.

So now it's not just those bone-eating worms who are chasing and killing them, but also densely packed bone-eating worms, they no longer dare to face the enemy head-on.

"Swallowing a mouthful of flesh and blood can transform a monk of the same level, even if they can only persist for less than half a stick of incense, that is extremely terrifying." Xue Wujue said with a gloomy face.

His figure was a bit messy, with blood overflowing from several places on his body, even using soul power to stop the spread of blood breath was of no use. The bone eaters simply ignored the existence of soul power, they could only smell the delicious smell of blood.

"It's definitely impossible to go out now. There are more and more bone-eating insects outside, so we can only run to the deepest point, hoping to leave from another direction." Murong Ye's face was cold.

They regretted a little, they should have fought Yan Luozi if they knew earlier, and they didn't have to feel as uncomfortable as they are now.

The dignified Zhandi peak monk was chased and fled by a bunch of bugs, anyone would feel suffocated.

However, these bone-eating insects are very smart, they will not devour the people killed by them at once, but only bite once, as long as they are enough to transform.

Although the ability to transform can only last for less than a stick of incense, the key is that they carry the corpses of human monks with them all the time. Whenever they change back to their original bodies, they will continue to devour a mouthful of flesh and blood and transform into human monks again.

Crazy wolves and the others were very fast, and they hadn't fallen into the hands of the bone-eating worms yet, but many monks in the Yan Luo Mansion were killed and injured, and the bone-eating worms were like snowballs, rolling bigger and bigger.

At this moment, there are hundreds of bone-eating insects chasing them, and hundreds of them have transformed into the Emperor of War.

Hundreds of battle emperors, even the battle saints have to weigh it, let alone these monks of the war emperor, the key is that they have to beware of other bone-eating insects' sneak attacks.

Now Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming are not found, but they themselves have fallen into danger, and Long Wu has disappeared, they don't know how to face Xiao Fan.

The few people ran all the way at an extremely fast speed. They didn't know how long they had been running. The soul power in their bodies was being consumed rapidly. What surprised them was that light slowly appeared in the originally pitch-black sea of ​​clouds.

Although the light was very dim, it did appear, and the surrounding clouds and mists also thinned a lot.

However, the coldness was even stronger than before, and there was an extremely dull and depressing atmosphere in the air.

"It's so cold." Yingfeng couldn't help shivering, his teeth trembling a little, his breath instantly froze into ice slags in the void and fell to the ground, the surrounding temperature was a bit frighteningly low.

"The bone-eating worms seem to have not caught up." Xue Wujue looked back, but found that there were black shadows standing in the mist, and did not continue to catch up.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were all terrified when the bone worm chased them.

"Everyone better be careful." Murong Ye reminded.

"That's right, even the bone-eating worms feel the danger and dare not approach easily. The danger here is probably not less than that of the bone-eating worms." Laughing blade nodded, looking around solemnly.

The gray mist was lingering, slowly floating in the void, the ground no longer had rotting bones, but it was as red as blood, as if it had been watered by fresh blood.

Looking from a distance, there is no life around, lifeless, the surroundings are silent, and there is a dead silence.

Above the sky, there was a cloud of blood mist, condensed into strange shapes, revealing a ferocious appearance, breathtaking, the cold wind blew past, everyone couldn't help shivering, the temperature here, even the peak Zhandi couldn't bear it.

"What a terrifying murderous aura, such a terrifying chill, is it actually caused by a murderous aura?" Xue Wujue frowned, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The few people continued to move forward. Without the pursuit of the bone-eating insects, their speed also slowed down. Unknown places are often the most dangerous, and they dare not go unscrupulously.

After a while, they finally stopped. Not far in front of them, there was a low hill. The hill was only about ten feet high, and there was no grass or anything on it.

On one side of the hill, there is a tall stone tablet. The stone tablet is long and narrow, like a giant sword inserted in the soil, and it has long been weathered.

The hills stand here alone, but there is a plain all around, which looks extremely lonely.

"Do you guys think what this hill looks like?" Bei Chenfeng asked suddenly, looking strangely at the small mound in the distance.

Everyone frowned, and after a while, Crazy Wolf suddenly took a deep breath and said, "The grave!"

When Yingfeng and the others heard this, their faces were full of surprise. Obviously, they also agreed with Mad Wolf's idea that this small hill is a huge grave.

"Could it be the grave of the previous Shura Palace Master?" Sneering Blade narrowed his eyes, took a step, and was about to walk over to see the details.

Everyone couldn't help nodding their heads when they heard the words. Perhaps such a huge tomb is really the tomb of the previous Shura Palace Master.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance, and several figures collided quickly in the void, swords and swords flickered, and after a few breaths, several figures separated and landed on the flat ground on both sides of the hill.

"Yan Luozi?" Sneering Blade shouted murderously, almost rushed up.

However, he still endured it, and his eyes fell on the several figures facing Yan Luozi, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could fight Yan Luozi evenly.

"Sikong Zangjian, you can't stop me." Yan Luozi looked coldly at a young man in a white shirt and said, the young man was none other than Sikong Zangjian.

They had arrived here a long time ago, and had been fighting for a long time over the giant tomb, but it was a pity that none of them could do anything to the other in the end.

"You can't stop me." Sikong Zangjian smiled faintly, with a very confident expression, "This stone tablet belongs to me."

Suddenly, Sikong Zangjian flashed, and instantly appeared on the stone tablet in front of the huge tomb. When he probed his hand, a giant hand with soul power grabbed the top of the stone tablet and pulled it out high into the sky with all his strength.

Seen from a distance, the top of the stele looks like the hilt of a sword, held by Sikong Zangjian, slowly moving upwards.

As the name suggests, Sikong Cangjian is a master of swords and also has a hobby of hiding swords. When he encounters this huge sword on the stele, how can he let it go.

"Looking for death!" Yan Luozi shouted angrily, before he agreed, you Sikong Zangjian thought it was yours? It's no wonder he, Yan Luozi, isn't angry.

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and there was a creaking sound, like the sound of bones squirming. When everyone heard this sound, they all looked at the black clouds behind.

All of a sudden, everyone trembled suddenly, staring at the back with wide eyes, their scalps felt a little numb, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.