"The jades are all rotating with flowing light, and runes are beating, as if there is life, but you seem to have no life, and even the runes are a little broken and are about to dissipate."
Finally, several people discovered the difference between this jade and then explored forward again. The ruins were so big, vast, magnificent, and extremely huge.
"Click!"
"Click!"
At this moment, the sound of walking neatly came out again. In the depths of the ruins, several figures could be seen vaguely walking.
The light flowed, and the dim light shone down. Only a series of figures in transparent costumes were walking around. There were about hundreds of figures in these groups. They were wearing armor, their eyes were dim and they had no chance of life.
"What... is this? Could it be that it's all dead?" The 17 or 18-year-old boy exclaimed, and the two brothers Haonan came to him and wanted to protect him.
Deep in the ruins, these figures were still walking, and they were slowly walking towards the few people. In their hands, they were holding a broken spear, with monuments, as if they were about to decay.
The breath of death rushes over, and the deep cool breeze blows on the backs of several people. Suddenly, the scalp starts to numb. This is too strange and cannot be understood by common sense.
"Who are they and what do they want to do?" Tang Chuan was surprised and frightened.
"Where are they coming from and where are they going?" Ye Zhetian asked.
The group of figures walked neatly and rushed towards the people. They all exuded the breath of death, a simple and weird atmosphere spread all around them, making the few people unable to move.
"Why do I feel like there are ghosts surging? Everything in front of me seems to be extremely long, as if I have experienced the accumulation of history."
Soon, the group of figures came to the ruins dozens of meters ahead of the people. They were endless and more and more. I don’t know where they came from and what kind of place they were going to.
"Click!"
"Click!"
The friction of the armor sounded in the ruins. At this time, the sky had dimmed. It was already late at night, without moonlight, only these figures were walking around.
The fog was filled with white bones, and they were covered with heavy armor, holding long halberds and fighting swords, filled with a solemn aura, surrounded by black mist.
"They are coming, what should I do?" A 15 or 16-year-old boy looked at the group of figures in horror.
"This... this is the Yin soldiers who want to pass by us." At this moment, Tang Chuan suddenly said this.
When this sentence popped out of Tang Chuan's mouth, several people were shocked, "Ghost soldiers borrowed the way!" What kind of situation at this time was mostly what happened in legends, but now they were encountered by several people.
"The Yin soldiers borrow the way, this is the Yin soldiers borrow the way!" Ye Zhetian exclaimed. This is really terrible. Anyone who has heard the legend about Yin soldiers borrowing the way cannot know how terrible it is.
Legend has it that if anyone encounters a cultivator who uses Yin soldiers to pass the Tao, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely die. Even if he escapes and dies on the spot, he will never be fine.
If a mortal encounters a ghost soldier, he will definitely die within three days.
When a monk encounters Yin soldiers, all the ominous things happen.
This is an unchanging legend. I wonder how many people have encountered ghost soldiers and those who meet these are dead.
"Ah! This... this is the previous city lord of the third city of the Mo family!" At this moment, Chen Yilin exclaimed that she could recognize that among the group of figures, an old man with empty eyes and extremely dim eyes, wearing an ancient Taoist robe, and his body and arm were a mechanical hand, which was the symbol of the Mo family.
Chen Yilin is a native here. In the first city, there is a portrait of the third city lord, and of course she can recognize at a glance that the old man is the second city lord.
"The Third City!"
"The previous city lord!?"
At this moment, the few people were shocked. This was an unacceptable fact. No one wanted to meet these ghost soldiers, but now they had met them, but they could only leave them to fate.
After all, this is an unavoidable reality. They can only pray that they will not be affected and can safely wait for this group of figures to pass by.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the old man who was the top lord of the third city by Chen Yilin suddenly had his eyes glowing, emitting a bloody light, and shot out from all directions. Finally, he escaped from the group of figures and rushed towards Chen Yilin.
"Go to die!" Seeing the old man rushing towards Chen Yilin as if he was crazy, Tang Chuan's body suddenly glowed, and a bone appeared and swept out.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!"
The Taoist bone collided with the old man's mechanical hand and made a spark. Tang Chuan's body suddenly sensation, and even the cave above his head was trembling, and even the other two bones in his body were shaking up and down.
"Roar!" The old man suddenly made a sound similar to a beast's roar, his whole body glowing, and the mechanical hand in his hand kept ringing.
The old man continued to rush towards Chen Yilin beside him.
"Why is this! How could he kill you!?" Tang Chuan yelled. At this moment, he could not stop it. The old man was too fast, and his attack did not feel anything to the old man.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the group of Yin soldiers in armor suddenly began to spread. Their eyes were dim and they slowly rushed towards Ye Zhetian and others.
"Are you going to fight?" Haonan looked at the ghost soldiers with a silly look on his face.
"Fuck them, kill them!" Shan Ji roared, waved his sword and killed them. All this was a headache. These ghost soldiers had no feelings and could not be killed.
"Clang!"
The pheasant's big knife slashed the head of a ghost soldier, and the head of the ghost soldier rolled down, like a ball, rolling a few times on the ground, but soon after, the head returned to the body of the ghost soldier again.
"Kill!" Hao Nan was angry and swung his long sword, and the phantom of light flashed in the ruins. Countless long swords were intertwining, emitting sharp light.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the other teenagers all turned their bodies, and a bone was floating above their heads, hanging there, covering their bodies.
Everything came too fast, and when they were still in the future, a ghost soldier culled over.
The war halberd was simple and exuded a killing aura, and shot at a young man. With a "puff!", the war halberd penetrated the head of the young man. The young man died on the spot, and even his head exploded, looking very terrifying.
"My God, what is this thing? It's so scary!" Another young man exclaimed, his body trembling, a bone glowing above his head, and a ghost soldier rushes to kill him, but he is trembling and cannot move.
"Click!"
An iron sword, rusty, split the young man's body and became two halves, extremely cruel.
The Yin soldiers were tidy and uniform, and the ruins were trembling. They seemed to be coming from ancient times, killing to the eternal unknown place, with the wilderness and ancient aura soaring into the sky.
Flags fluttered, and the ghost soldiers passed by, storming into the unknown distance, making people feel furious. Tang Chuan stopped the other few people motionless and did not dare to collide.
In the dim ruins, there is no sight at all, and the band-shaped demon clouds are surrounded by terrifying demons. They are very terrifying and terrifying.
Countless Yin soldiers rushed out from the depths of the ruins, as if they were not stopped. The cold wind whirred and the death rushed. This area was as cold as an ice cellar.
"What should I do? Several teenagers have fallen down." The 17 or 18-year-old boy looked at Tang Chuan with horror.
"Nothing!" Tang Chuan shook his head, made a gesture, and said, "Kill!"
Then the few people were not at all reserved, and only light burst out, bones emerged above the heads of several teenagers.
This place is filled with yin energy, without any yang energy at all. It is cold and dark. At this moment, a thousand rays of light soared into the sky, illuminating the ruins.
Several young men, facing these ghost soldiers with their backs, were surrounded by them in the center of them.
Judging from the actions of the old man just now, there seemed to be something they wanted to get in Chen Yilin.
"kill!"
Ye Zhetian, the 17 or 18-year-old boy, Haonan, Shanji, and Tang Chuan, were all extremely powerful, their bodies were glowing, Taoist patterns intertwined, symbols were jumping, and the divine light gushed out, like a divine tide burst out, rushing out.
"Bang!"
Tang Chuan's hand flashed, and he slapped a ghost soldier into powder, then killed the other party. Then he took out a war halberd from somewhere and actually rushed into the group of ghost soldiers.
He was like a god of war. Wherever the long halberd passed, all the ghost soldiers turned into powder, and were shaken to ashes by his powerful force.
"Boom!"
The pheasant was powerful, and the sword flashed, and he swung the big sword directly and slapped the Yin soldiers. The big sword in his hand was made of something, but it began to grow bigger. Then, with a slap down, a group of Yin soldiers turned into powder and disappeared when they were blown by the wind.
"Haha! Happy!! You all die for me!" At this moment, Haonan laughed wildly. The long sword in his hand and the big sword of the pheasant were made of the same material, which was extremely powerful. He waved his sword by, and countless ghost soldiers began to crack all over their bodies and were beaten into a pile of scrap iron.
"Buzz!"
The pile of scrap iron reorganized again and actually wanted to turn into a ghost soldier again. When Haonan saw it, he was furious on the spot. The long knife suddenly turned into a big beat and fell towards the pile of scrap iron.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the pile of scrap iron began to slowly settle down towards the ground, turning into ashes, forming a pile of soil.
However, at this moment, a war halberd shot towards Haonan's head like lightning, and Haonan suddenly felt a numbness on his scalp.
Then he heard a loud roar, and a figure came to Haonan, and actually blocked the attack for him...