Chapter 6997 Death and Murderous Intent

He looked at Ye Chen, and then at the skeleton bones surrounded by wind and clouds and lightning, with some doubts in his heart.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could the skeleton staff given by the ancestor be broken by an ordinary swordsman!"

He still couldn't believe the fact.

That was the ancestor, a brilliant figure in ancient times.

Ye Chen didn't care what he was thinking, he just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible. He could foresee that once the storm rolled up by the skeleton staff was completely formed, he would not be able to escape.

Jiu Xie manipulated the storm and squeezed in. His face was hideous and his eyes were burning with strange ghost fire.

No matter what, this prey must not be allowed to escape.

Ye Chen also felt great pressure. He gritted his teeth and planned to use the sword of water stopping to borrow the power of time and space to break through the blockade of this forbidden space.

But in the next moment, the iron block at his brow burst into brilliant light, as if it turned into a golden hand, directly grasping the void in front of him, creating a black hole passage.

Then, right under Jiu Xie's eyes, Ye Chen was taken away by the big hand and dissipated in the void.

"Damn it! He actually ran away!"

Jiu Xie was stunned. After a moment, he reacted. The whole broken void battlefield was echoing with his roaring and unruly voice.

But soon, Jiu Xie received the message from the ancestor.

"Take back the breath he scattered, maybe it will be of great use to me!"

Jiu Xie followed the instructions and extracted the remaining reincarnation breath of Ye Chen after the battle, and then waved his hand, and the void returned to its original state.

And he returned to the mysterious place with white bones again and handed this thing to the ancestor.

Who knew that after the ancestor obtained these few breaths, he was rarely excited.

"This aura... can temporarily free my soul from the imprisonment of the peerless sword of extermination!"

After the black light ball absorbed the aura of the Great Dao left by Ye Chen, it gradually became solid and slowly grew a layer of shell.

It was like an egg born from chaos.

The two sides of the eggshell slowly opened, and black mist diffused from it, sometimes swallowing and sometimes closing, appearing very mysterious and distant.

"The owner of this aura has extraordinary blood. If I can completely swallow it, maybe I can recover one-third of my strength."

A distant voice came from the chaos egg.

Jiu Xie lowered his head and said, "Sorry, ancestor, I am incompetent and failed to bring it back."

The chaos egg heard this, but was not angry, but laughed.

"You failed to bring it back, which is enough to prove that this person is powerful and has a bloodline that defies the heavens. From another perspective, isn't this better? If he is easily defeated by you and fails to escape, then I have to doubt whether his talent can be used by me."

"He can't escape from this sword-killing space. Let's go, take me to the outside world and suck some young flesh and blood, hehe."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Jiu Xie picked up the chaos egg and walked out of the tomb piled with white bones.

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The sword-killing space has been opened for more than a few days, and various competitions have also fallen into a white-hot stage. For example, the Jianjia Sword Sect and the top forces such as the Xuanhai Lei Sect have already mastered some secrets of the Nine Heavens Divine Tree.

If you want to get the magic, you must complete the task within these days.

Otherwise, the sealed dark power will sweep over, and they can't escape even if they want to.

The people of Jianjia Sword Sect who entered the Sword Death Space this time were divided into several branches. Among the male branches that were exceptionally absorbed, Shangguan Yun was the first, and Zhang Hantian was the second.

The third was Ye Wumian from Jianjia Sword Sect. He was tall and handsome, and was the dream lover of many female disciples of Jianjia Sword Sect.

The magic sword he used was called Dawn Breaking, which alternated between black and white. When using the Dawn Breaking sword technique, Ye Wumian's hair would also turn into black and white, with yin and yang separated, and the vision was extremely strong.

His strength was enough to rank in the top ten of Xuanhai's Tianjiao List. In this so-called Tianjiao List, the geniuses of Jianjia Sword Sect accounted for half.

At this time, Ye Wumian brought more than a dozen people from Jianjia Sword Sect to a boundless wasteland.

The scenery here was extremely peculiar, with day and night alternating, and the transition process between dawn and night was extremely long.

Or maybe it is that the night is more than the dawn.

Therefore, some species that lurk in the darkness were born.

Along the way, they have killed several batches of lurking monsters.

"Brother Ye, this place is quite strange. Should we continue to move forward?" A disciple of Jianjia Sword Sect asked.

Ye Wumian glanced at him and said lightly: "Why can't we move forward? Although this sword-falling space is full of difficulties, you don't have to be afraid with me here. The treasure hidden here must belong to us."

Ye Wumian is arrogant and conceited by nature, but he also has the capital to be arrogant.

The other disciples of the sword sect looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know where to start.

After all, Ye Wumian is the highest-ranking and strongest person among their group.

If they can't get the nourishment of divine arts by following Ye Wumian, it would be even more wishful thinking to be under the hands of others.

Moreover, Ye Wumian has an advantage: he always keeps his word and does what he says.

So the group continued to move forward, and finally, they seemed to have reached the end of this wasteland.

But when they saw what was at the end, they shuddered suddenly.

Because there, there are mountains of white bones, as if they have been wasted for countless years.

Looking up, the bones have accumulated into a huge mountain range, with murderous aura and murderous intent. They are piled here, as if they have become a spatial barrier.

Many people looked at the mountain of bones and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

How many people must have died before they could be piled up like this! The condensed evil spirit is enough to make people feel frightened.

They could clearly sense that the rules of heaven and earth here had changed. They were eroded by the demonic energy of countless wronged souls, and then transformed into dark Taoism, preventing the dawn from coming.

"Let's go back. The smell here scares me."

A petite female disciple Jian Jia couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't dare to face the corpses scattered all over the mountain and retreated.

The other people didn't say anything, they just looked at her silently.

I stayed awake all night and fell into deep thought. Was it the right thing for me to come here?

If they are surrounded by evil spirits and the death energy enters their bodies, they will be greeted by death and murderous intent.