"I feel like my heart is trembling. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe we shouldn't have appeared here in the first place in this Soul Burial Mountain."
Marquis Wu Ting said in a low voice. His words of retreat made everyone look at him with suspicion, but they also understood that what Marquis Wu Ting said was true. That feeling did not only appear in his heart, but also in everyone's heart.
This was all the case, except that Marquis Wu Ting expressed their worries.
"Then do we have to leave here? Hehe, we are a bunch of cowards."
Dongfang Kuaiyin said disdainfully that he had always been condescending towards Jiang Chen and others. Among these people, the only ones he could really look at seriously were Xu Jin and Liu Quanchao, because only these two people had reached half the level.
In the Bu Tian Shen Realm, even Jiang Chen could only win against him through opportunism, so Dongfang Guanyin was not convinced. In a real battle, Jiang Chen would be easily crushed.
"If you have the ability, why don't you go directly to the bloody valley of the Soul Burial Mountain? If you say sarcastic words here, you won't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? Even if you are not an opponent in the middle stage of the God-Man Realm, you still have the nerve to show off your power here?
"
Yang Jian sneered and said that what he couldn't stand the most was Dongfang Kuaiyin, a villain who relied on his own strength and didn't put anyone in his eyes. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Mo
Bullying young people into poverty, who knows who will have the last laugh?
"It's just a bunch of rubbish. Hahaha, you can get your hands on this Soul Burial Mountain? You are destined to be buried here, I swear."
Dongfang Guanyin said proudly.
Yu Rongyan looked a little displeased. This guy is really too arrogant, and now they have formed an alliance. If it stays like this, everyone will have objections.
"Then we'll see."
Jiang Chen smiled. He did not argue with Dongfang Kuaiyu because he had already seen a hurricane blowing in the bloody valley. This hurricane was very small at first, but it became bigger step by step.
And at a lightning speed, it wreaked havoc in the valley. Next, it is likely to wreak havoc around the entire Soul Burial Mountain.
At the top of the valley, Xue Liang stood with his sword in hand, his feet in the void, his expression awe-inspiring, looking at the hundreds of miles of blood-colored river, his heart was cold, because in his eyes, there was only fighting. This is a true fighting madman, this time he entered Tongyou
In the secret realm, he has only one purpose, which is to constantly hone himself and prepare for the battle of Xuanwumen in Dulong County. Although these touchstones are not too strong, for battles of the same level, the benefits are
It's self-evident.
Of course, this change in Soul Burial Mountain is also what he values the most. He doesn't know what kind of things exist here, but in the eyes of the white-clothed sword god, there is never a word of failure. Soldiers have always come to cover up the water and the earth.
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The wind breaks through the waves, the blood flows into the river, hundreds of miles of silence, and all the beasts bow their heads.
At this moment, terrifying lines appeared in the sky, made of blood, like a huge skeleton, looming, a hurricane started, all the blood was scraped into the void, and splashed on those lines.
Above the lines, it is like a splash-ink landscape, irregular, but the sky is powerful. What kind of thing that huge skeleton is is not known at all, but all of this is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Thousands of miles away, a black figure shrinks to a foot, like an eternal shadow in the sky, measuring the void, the black cloak makes a hunting sound, and there is no wind, automatically, swallowing up the mountains and rivers, crushing it,
It came through the sky, carrying the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods, and stood proudly in the sky.
If this person is not Xuanyuan Canglan, the great eunuch of the Qinghe Sect, who could he be?
Xuanyuan Canglan's eyes were extremely solemn, because next, it will be the most important moment of the Soul Burial Mountain. The sky is full of blood, and the accumulation is thousands of miles away. The soul burial of thousands of beasts is coming to an end, and the real changes in the Soul Burial Mountain are coming.
Yes, there will be hundreds of monsters.
"I didn't expect that even the sword god in white would appear. Haha, it seems that the incident at Soul Burial Mountain has indeed brought out real masters."
Xuanyuan Canglan said with a faint smile on his lips. Even when facing Xue Liang, he was not afraid at all, which showed that Xuanyuan Canglan had absolute confidence in himself.
"It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you?"
Xue Liang, the sword god in white, looked cold and looked at Xuanyuan Canglan lightly and said.
"Everyone in the world knows about the incident at Soul Burial Mountain. What does it have to do with me? Haha."
Xuanyuan Canglan shook his head and smiled.
"No need to be pretentious, Xuanyuan Canglan, if this Soul Burial Mountain has nothing to do with you, how can you be so leisurely strolling around and so calm? Your Qinghe Sect always likes to be mysterious, this time, what is being sold in the gourd?
medicine?"
Xue Liang sneered and said that he knew the style of Qinghe Sect very well, because thousands of years ago, that was when the competition between Qinghe Sect and Wangjian Tomb was the most intense. The people of Qinghe Sect were too high-profile, but the people of Wangjian Tomb liked to be comfortable.
, so he gave up the top position among the ten major sects, completely escaping from the world, and became a non-worldly sect with few disciples roaming the world.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? Do you really want to step in if you forget the sword tomb? Haha, do you have the capital?"
Xuanyuan Canglan said calmly, obviously full of disdain for the Forgotten Sword Tomb.
"So, you admit that you know the inside story about the Soul Burial Mountain incident?"
Xue Liang said in a deep voice.
"Haha, you want to take my word for it? You are so naive, Xue Liang, do you think you can really access the secret realm? If you were outside, maybe I could still give you three points, but in this secret realm
, your strength can only reach the half-step level of the God Realm at most, what can you do to me? I don’t know, you will still be killed by me here."
Xuanyuan Canglan smiled.
"Then you can give it a try."
Xue Liang also smiled calmly.
"Happy to accompany you."
Xuanyuan Canglan stared at Xue Liang with cold eyes. The deep hatred and hatred between the two sects were completely revealed at this moment. Moreover, Qinghe Sect and Wangjian Tomb, although they have been well for thousands of years,
Water does not conflict with the river, but water and fire are also incompatible.
Jiang Chen's eyes moved, and in the void, the two were unwilling to give in to each other. A battle was about to break out. This was a battle between the top experts of the younger generation, and it was also a battle of sect glory between the Qinghe Sect and the Forgotten Sword Tomb.
Xue Liang took a step forward, Xuanyuan Canglan looked indifferent, his hands were crossed on his chest, and his eyes were facing each other. His aura was constantly rising wildly, and everyone was unwilling to be outdone.
At the same time, the skeleton above the void in the distance gradually became complete, but no one could see clearly what the bloody skeleton above the void was.