Chapter 210 The Land of Yin Spirits

In the dense forest, the old vines are tied together, the old trees cover the sky, and it is difficult for the light to shine in, making it look a little dim.

At this moment, in it, the figure swayed, like a ghost, and one after another divine sense looked forward, searching every corner.

"Search carefully, everyone!"

Seven or eight figures were distributed in a fan shape, searching and advancing towards the depths of the dense forest.

In total, there are two sixth-layer true essences and six fifth-layer true essences, all of whom are disciples of the Fierce Yang Sect.

Of course, they are only a part of them. Not far from them, there are still groups of people searching and advancing, as if they will not stop until they find Ye Wushuang.

The real fire of the sun that Ye Wushuang seized is the essence of the sun, the seed of the sky fire. For practitioners of the fire system, it is a real god, enough to make them crazy.

The previous few times when the underground palace was opened, the true sun fire was discovered by the ancestors of Lie Yangzong. However, they didn't get it, so they were very unwilling, so they recorded the location and left it for future generations to find.

This time when the underground palace was opened, the lord of the Lieyang Sect told Yang Dingtian the secret, hoping that Yang Dingtian would get it, prepare for the battle of the barbarian gods, and win glory for the Lieyang Sect.

However, Yang Dingtian would never have thought that Ye Wushuang was killed halfway, and he took away the heaven-defying opportunity that should have belonged to him.

No matter how good Yang Dingtian's heart is, his lungs will explode with anger!

He won't give up until he finds Ye Wushuang and regains the true fire of the sun!

"Ahead is the land of ghosts. Ye Wushuang won't run into it. It must be near here. Everyone, search carefully and catch Ye Wushuang. The elder brother will reward you with a psychic treasure."

A disciple at the sixth level of true energy shouted, "The psychic treasure is used to lure him, and everyone should work hard."

"Keep the change, please!"

An icy voice suddenly resounded in the void.

Ye Wushuang!

All of a sudden, everyone became vigilant, and their spiritual consciousness scanned out in all directions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

call out!

Suddenly, behind the sixth-layer true essence disciple who spoke before, ripples turbulent, and a ghost-like figure stepped out of the air, like a killing god in white, the moment the blood-colored sword light stepped out, it slashed down.

Before the disciple at the sixth level of true energy turned his head, he felt a chill down his spine, and an extreme shadow of death enveloped his heart.

This has given him no time to look back at the figure clearly, and he also reacted quickly, and immediately chose to stride forward to dodge the sudden killing intent.

but.

Ye Wushuang slashed out with one knife, followed by another one.

A river of blood-colored knives descended from the sky, beheading the past continuously.

Boom!

A bloody saber glow landed on the disciple, followed by a series of reactions. All the bloody saber glows swooped over and drowned the disciple.

Ye Wushuang smiled coldly. These people wanted to surround and kill him, so why didn't he want to earn some points.

After killing one person, Ye Wushuang turned to the others.

"Not good, Ye Wushuang's strength is too terrifying, let's go back quickly and let the elder brother come and kill him." Seeing that Zhenyuan Liuzhong was wiped out one by one, the remaining seven people were horrified and quickly retreated.

Seven heads, and a lot of points!

Ye Wushuang muttered, stepped on the floating light, chased after him, and the dragon's blood sword slashed down, harvesting a human head.

In a short moment, all eight of them fell to the ground.

"Let's charge a little interest first." Ye Wushuang sneered as he looked at the searching crowd in the distance, and did not continue hunting. He came to the underground palace and still had a lot of things to do, so he couldn't be delayed.

The corpses of several people were detained in the Dragon Blood God Cauldron, and the storage rings of several people were also accepted by him.

Zongmen disciples, there is nothing in the storage ring, that is a lie.

"Next, look for the giant spirit's true blood!"

Thinking in his heart, Ye Wushuang turned around and left. Just now, he had a little test of his skills, which gave him an understanding of his own strength. He broke through the fourth level of true essence, and tempered his treasure body. Yuan Qi and Ba Chong can also kill him, and in the underground palace, he has the power to protect himself.

The disciples of the Lieyang Sect from other directions also sensed the movement in this direction and rushed to catch up, but Ye Wushuang had disappeared, leaving only blood on the ground, which still kept warm.

"Ye Wushuang, kill my disciple of the Lieyang Sect, you deserve death!"

Those disciples of the Lieyang Sect who were chasing after them were furious, and roared angrily, their voices pierced through the dense forest and echoed in the sky.

...

The land of ghosts, the abyss of undead ghosts.

Suddenly, a pillar of magic light exploded, piercing through Xiaohan, and the endless magic power spread like a mushroom cloud, spreading in all directions.

Thousands of miles of void, shrouded in darkness, demons, fierce monsters, forest ghosts and other visions appeared, and the screams of ghosts echoed, horrified to hear, and horrified to see.

"The direction of Immortal Ghost Abyss!"

In front of a canyon leading to the land of ghosts, a group of stragglers walked towards the canyon.

When he saw the changes in Undead Ghost Abyss, a young man in gray who was walking in the front waved his hand and shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing this, a group of casual cultivators behind them stomped their feet, extremely organized, and at the same time looked at the land of ghosts fearfully.

Immediately, the young man in gray turned his head, looked at a young man next to him, and said with a worried expression: "Brother Xiang, something has happened to the Immortal Ghost Abyss, should we go in?"

The young man next to him is Xiang Tianxiao. He looks suave and suave. He is wearing a blue gown. He moves in the breeze and looks extremely chic.

Not only that, but he is also a master of the eighth layer of true essence, and among the crowd, he is also the most powerful existence.

"Go in, why don't you go in! In the land of Yin spirits, there is the precious medicine Yin Linghua, which can improve the cultivation base. This is an opportunity that cannot be given up."

Xiang Tianxiao glanced at the end of the canyon, his eyes flickered for a moment, and continued: "We loose cultivators have no power or power, we can't compete with sects, we can't fight against aristocratic families, if we want to change, we can only become stronger and become stronger. Those who want to stand out from the crowd, and the Yinlinghua in the Yinling Land is our opportunity, we can't give up, if we don't succeed, we will be benevolent!"

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"

Hearing the words, the group of casual cultivators behind them pulled their fists, and they were also firm in fear.

"Of course, if any of you want to leave, I will never stop you."

There is nothing difficult for Xiang Tianxiao.

"Brother Xiang, we choose to fight with you once. We want to become stronger and prove to everyone that casual cultivators are not cowards, and we will be strong one day."

None of the people left. If you fight once, you will have a bright future. If you don't fight, you will be looked down upon wherever you go!

"Good! Hahaha!"

Smiling to the sky and looking up to the sky, he is frivolous and unruly.

"Devil Yuan and the people of the phantom race have already entered the lead, let's go in too."

Shouted to the sky with a smile, and walked ahead to lead the way.

"stop!"

However, before everyone could take a step, an indifferent scolding voice sounded from behind them.

Xiang Tianxiao and the others turned their heads and saw a group of youths with swords rushing into the canyon. This group of people was Liu Yifei and the others.

"People from the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Xiang Tianxiao watched, and the people beside him also became alert.

Xiang Tianxiao stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, everyone?"

"It's none of your business, I'll look for him." Liu Yifei stared at a handsome figure in white clothes among the crowd.

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