Chapter 1443 Blood Witch Holy Land
Qin Yi knew very well that this was definitely not a skill, but a mysterious ancient secret technique.
If this ancient secret technique cannot be cracked, no matter how strong he and Yan Mei Niang are, they will not be able to kill the four cloaks.
"Yeah?"
Yan Yao was slightly startled, with a look of horror on his face: "According to what you said, it is simply an immortal existence. This is incredible. No matter how powerful the secret technique is, it cannot be so heaven-defying."
"In other words, seniors don't know what kind of phenomenon this is."
Qin Yi asked with a frown.
"I'm sorry for my limited knowledge. I really don't know."
Yan Yao sighed, and Lianshan showed a hint of shame.
Hearing this, Qin Yi was inevitably a little disappointed. Even Yan Yao didn't know. So, no one in the Yan tribe except Yan Shao knew what kind of phenomenon this was.
"It seems that we can't kill the four cloaked warriors."
Qin Yi sighed secretly, inevitably feeling a little regretful.
The only thing that can be fortunate is that the combat power of the four cloaked warriors is not too strong, otherwise, this time, he and Yan Mei Niang will be in real trouble.
"Buzz..."
Next, Qin Yi moved his left hand to elicit spiritual perception. The entire Dead Soldiers base was enveloped by his spiritual perception. Suddenly, everything in the Dead Soldiers base was clearly perceived by him. .
"I found the cloaked soldier who kidnapped Meng'er. Mr. Yanyao, let's hurry over!"
Qin Yi's eyes suddenly condensed and he said.
In his spiritual perception, about five hundred feet ahead, he saw the cloaked soldier who had kidnapped Yan Lianmeng suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then swept away at high speed. In a few blinks, he It just disappeared.
"Yeah?"
Yan Yao's spirit was greatly boosted.
Without any delay, the two of them immediately started to move forward at top speed.
Soon, they were standing on the edge of a cliff. To be precise, it looked like a crack in the earth, as if someone in the distant past had struck a crack in the earth here with a sky-reaching weapon.
The crack in the earth is hundreds of feet long and about three feet wide, but it is bottomless and dark. I don't know what it looks like below. I can only feel a faint trace of an extremely ancient breath coming out of it. There was even a hint of blood in the ancient aura.
On the edge of the crack in the earth is a rock wall, with a manually-cut ladder going down diagonally. The surface of the ladder is very smooth, and it is obvious that someone often goes up and down here.
Obviously, the cloaked soldier just came up from below.
In other words, the cloaked warrior had already sent Yan Lianmeng down here.
"This is... the Blood Witch Holy Land!"
Looking at the bottomless crack in the earth in front of him, Yan Yao's body was shaken violently, and a huge wave surged in his heart: "The legend is actually true. Moreover, Young Master Yan's base of dead soldiers, It turned out to be built on the Blood Witch Holy Land..."
"Blood Witch Holy Land!"
Qin Yi looked at Yan Yao in confusion: "Senior, what is that?"
"Blood Witch is said to be the ancestor of our Yan clan. After her death, she was buried in a crack in the earth that she made during her lifetime. People in later generations created a Blood Witch Holy Land at the bottom of the crack in the earth. A gorgeous tomb was built for her, which is known as the Blood Witch Temple."
Yan Yao said: "For a long time, people in the world thought this was just a legend. It turns out that all of this is true, and the Blood Witch Holy Land has always been occupied by the clan leader's lineage. No wonder the world can't find it. "
The blood witch is actually the ancestor of the Yan clan people!
Qin Yi blinked his eyes in surprise, touched his nose and said, "So, senior, what kind of person is the legendary blood witch?"
"The blood witch, because he has mastered a lot of witchcraft, can definitely be regarded as a powerful person. There is only a lack of rumors about how he died in our Yan tribe."
Yan Yao said.
Qin Yi nodded understandingly.
In this way, the ancient secret arts now appearing in the Yan tribe should be the witchcraft left behind by the blood witches.
Of course, it is very possible that this is only a small part. Most of the witchcraft of blood witches should have been completely lost.
"Qin Yi, let's go down quickly. No one knows what's inside such ancient ruins as the Blood Witch Temple. I'm afraid Meng'er will encounter something unexpected if she stays there for a long time."
Yan Yao said anxiously.
Who would have thought that at this moment, the cloaked warrior who had left before suddenly came back. He held a black sword and stabbed Qin Yi at high speed: "Little guy, this is not the place you should come to." , get out of here!”
His voice was still hoarse and extremely low, not something a human could produce at all.
Qin Yi had already sensed it, and he quickly dodged and floated ten feet away, dodging the blow from the cloaked warrior.
However, the cloaked warrior missed a single blow, but suddenly turned his sword and stabbed Yan Yao to the side.
"Evil things, die for me!"
The cloaked soldier kidnapped Yan Lianmeng. When Yan Yao saw him, he became furious and roared. A black crutch suddenly appeared in his hand and he struck hard at the cloaked soldier.
"when!"
The cloaked warrior raised his sword to block, and the huge shock force immediately made Yan Yao's arms numb, and his crutches flew out of his hands.
However, the black sword in the hand of the cloaked warrior was only shaken for a moment, and then it stabbed straight at Yan Yao's chest.
With Yan Yao's fighting power, he was no match for the cloaked warrior!
The cloaked warrior stabbed with a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the sharp tip of the sword had pierced Yan Yao's clothes and was about to pass through his body.
However, at this moment, his whole body suddenly stretched infinitely, forming a gray smoke, curling and flying into the air.
Yan Yao looked carefully and found that there was a spear head on the chest of the cloaked warrior.
"This is..."
Yan Yao looked at the cloaked warrior who had turned into smoke, frowned, and opened his mouth in surprise.
After the cloaked warrior dispersed, Qin Yi was behind him, holding the smoke spear in one hand. He put away his spear and said to Yan Yao: "Senior, this is the situation. Can you deduce what kind of phenomenon this is?"
Yan Yao came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, and said: "Since the clan leader's lineage has long controlled the Blood Witch Temple, it is obvious that this is a kind of witchcraft of the Blood Witch, and this kind of witchcraft is only mastered by the clan leader's lineage. However, I still can't tell what kind of witchcraft this is."
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