"Everything is just illusion, no one, no plants, nothingness in front of you. Since it is just an illusion, how can there be any pain? Where can there be any enemies? Everything is just illusion!"
Ye Shaohao shouted, when his eyes opened again, there was no illusion in front of him, and it was already the entrance of the valley where he first walked.
"This place is indeed not as simple as a place where corpses are buried."
Ye Shaohao curled his lips, thinking that he shouldn't have believed the lies of the old man Chu Yuntian at the beginning, and he broke into this place with his head and brains. The old man must have concealed some of his bone sea things so that he could step into this place with confidence.
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Ye Shaohao felt disgusting as if he had eaten a hundred flies, and he secretly scolded himself for being sold by others.
"call out.."
"Swish swish..."
At this moment, a chill rose in Ye Shaohao's heart. He was about to dodge, but he was still hit by two slender black lights. His body suddenly felt trembling and twitching in pain, as if he was epilepsy!
"Soul-sting needle...!!!"
Ye Shaohao said in surprise that there was such a vicious thing in this place!
The soul-sting needle is a taboo for warriors who specialize in practicing the mind. If they are stabbed in a row, they may even be pierced by three souls and six spirits.
At this time, Ye Shaohao was in great pain. A vicious hidden weapon like the Soul-Stacking Needle would cause serious damage to the soul spirit when stabbed, not to mention that Ye Shaohao was hit twice at once!
"I'm afraid there are four players here. If you accidentally, you may even have to pay your life."
Ye Shaohao said with a grin, the wolf emperor's iron claws in his hand were ready to prevent the assassination that would appear at any time.
"call out!"
"Dingding Dingding Ding...!!!"
After a few crisp sounds came, Ye Shaohao had already taken down several soul-stinging needles that were one finger long!
The soul-sting needle is a necessary tool for killing and robbing people. It is rare in the world, but there are already ten of them here. I don’t know why the person who set up the mechanism here is so generous.
"Hiss..."
Ye Shaohao took a breath of cold air. The dark soul-stinging needle in his hand was like solid ice, emitting endless cold air. Even the fingers that Ye Shaohao had come into contact with him formed a thin layer of frost.
Ye Shaohao carefully put eight soul thorn needles into the space ring and said.
"Even if these are compensation for me, it hurts my soul so seriously, it's really a big damage to my vitality!"
"boom..!!!"
“Muanyang…”
If you are murderous intent, you may have your soul returned to this if you are not careful!
Not long after he walked, Ye Shaohao was attacked by thunder fire, Xuanbing and other attacks again, and he almost got plotted against each other.
During the trip to the Bone Sea, Ye Shaohao was exhausted before he could see the tip of the iceberg of the destination Bone Sea.
Ye Shaohao didn't know how many strange and tricky plots he had blocked, and his body, which had been seriously injured and had dozens of scars, appeared on the edge of a sea of blood.
"I don't know how many people's blood are watered."
Looking at the sea of blood that seemed to be boiling all the time, and the deep white bones floating in the sea of red blood, Ye Shaohao smiled bitterly.
Looking around, apart from the way to come, there was such a bloody ocean. If you want to move forward, you would need to cross this bloody sea. Ye Shaohao's eyes were shining.
I have already reached this point and can be said to have no way out, so I can only give it a try!
Even if he risked the danger of being dragged into the sea by the blood hand in the sea of blood, or being swallowed by the ferocious beast in the sea of blood, Ye Shaohao could only move forward with his teeth!
"Xuantian Sect, when I go up, I must let you enjoy the torment you brought to me!"
Ye Shaohao clenched his fists and placed the Hunyuan gourd that he had taken from the disciples of the Zisha Cave under his feet, traversing the sea of blood like a black shadow!
"Swish...!!!"
A ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the sea of blood, and the ten-meter-long white bones grabbed Ye Shaohao hard, but it was smashed back into the sea of blood with a "small" sound from the Hunyuan gourd under Ye Shaohao's feet.
"Good guy!"
Ye Shaohao jumped up suddenly, and in his hand, the Hunyuan Palm, which had been secretly learned from Xuantian Sect, slapped under him with a sharp force, and forced more than ten bone hands to pieces!
The man who had no idea what identity was buried in the sea of blood was probably the strength of the dry bones that attacked Ye Shaohao.
"Wu King, but he was just thrown here sadly, building an endless sea of blood with flesh and blood to protect the corpses of the senior masters who have been in the past thousand years? It's really a big deal!" Ye Shaohao murmured to himself.
The sea of blood is endless. Ye Shaohao doesn't know how long it took to fly, and how many dead bones that attacked him shattered, and only saw a piece of land in the distance. However, this look scared Ye Shaohao so much that he almost lost his soul!
The land was completely piled up by bones, with human bones and animal bones piled up everywhere, like piles of waste.
The crystal-clear bones are filled with light. You can tell at a glance that his master must have great powers in his lifetime.
Such a huge pile of bones is not known to be made up of bones of many powerful men.
After seeing it, Ye Shaohao finally knew why the place where the dead were buried was called "Bone Sea". The bones were piled up in this mess, and they were really like the ocean.
But why do we ruin the bones of the dead in this way?
Why is there no trace of yin energy on these dry bones? Ye Shaohao is puzzled.
"Da...Da...Da..."
Ye Shaohao walked carefully on the land at the edge of the sea of bones that had not been occupied by colorful magical bones, but sometimes he accidentally stepped on one or two toe bones, thigh bones or ribs, which scared Ye Shaohao so much that he was sweating all over.
The old guys here are all immortal beings!
If Ye Shaohao accidentally offended a man with a bad temper, he would not know if he would be killed by the slap of that ruthless man.
However, at this moment, a sudden "Ouch" sound scared Ye Shaohao so much that he was about to run out.
"No, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion... There must be an illusion array here!"
Ye Shaohao's lips were blue and white, and he muttered tremblingly.
"Hey! I said you are so rude, you are so rude. If you step on others, you won't apologize? I'm still an old man..."
At this moment, a loud thunder sounded like a muffled thunder in Ye Shaohao's ears!
"Ah...!!! It's a hell..."
Ye Shaohao shouted strangely, and turned around and slapped the Hunyuan Palm back with a move!
However, Ye Shaohao suddenly thought about it and stopped the Hunyuan Palm that was about to be released. If he continued this move, there would probably be no room for reservation.
"Hahaha... You guy is not stupid, you know you can't beat us old monsters. Well? The breath of Xuantian Sect? Are you from Xuantian Sect? Hehe... You want to taste the taste of the blood pool outside.
Is it all the flesh and blood of your Xuantian Sect's lackeys... "
Ye Shaohao's ears were filled with this erratic voice, as if it filled his entire mind.
Ye Shaohao waved quickly, "Senior, I misunderstood. I am indeed from Xuantian Sect, but I have already rebelled against Xuantian Sect. That's why I was attacked into this ghost place."
Seeing that the old monster in the dark seemed to have a misunderstanding, Ye Shaohao quickly explained.
He did not forget to use the "Nine Yang Divine Art" awarded by Senior Chu Yuntian. He did not want the countless old monsters and demons here to mistakenly think that he was a spy sent by Xuantian Sect, and threw him into the sea of blood.
In this, you will never be reborn.
"Hey...this seems to be the masterpiece of Brother Chu Yuntian as those old friends mentioned. Okay, old man, let me believe you for the time being."
Ye Shaohao's heart was beating. Who was this person? He actually called an old guy who had been worth more than 600 years old as a child.
Ye Shaohao was very pleased that he was not confused just now and hit the Hunyuan Palm. Otherwise, he would have been immersed in the boiling pool of blood at this time, enjoying the comfort of his body being eroded.
"Old senior, Ye Shaohao came here to ask about the Yin and Yang body."
Ye Shaohao bowed with both hands and explained the situation of his body in detail.
"Um.."
A deep pondering sounded, and there was a long bearded old man in a snow-white martial robe in front of Ye Shaohao's eyes and sword-like eyebrows. Although he showed vicissitudes, he was still energetic.
The old man's eyes opened slightly, as if he was recalling something, and said, "The Yin and Yang body... I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I really can't remember it."