Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

A full half an hour passed.

The thin young man woke up swayingly.

He walked around the underground palace several times like a madman.

He looked sluggish, and his expression was in a trance.

From time to time there were a few laughs.

It looks horrific.

Just then.

The thin young man's expression changed, and he stared at the ray of nine-colored fire in the pitch-black pit.

That is Tuoshe Gudiyan.

Tang Chen is specially used to suppress death qi.

"That thing left by the thief?"

The thin young man regarded the entire Blood Spirit Hall as his own.

All the coveted people are called thieves.

"Xueao's body was taken away, and the Immortal weapon was also taken away. It's not a problem for this thief to take my things. In the end, there was still a ray of flame, which was specially used to mock me!"

"Hateful, really hateful!"

"I, Blood Front, Immortal swear to God, I will find you even if I die!"

In a fit of rage, the thin young man made a Hearts Demon wish.

Afterwards, Spirit Power erupted in his body, and he grabbed Tuoshe Gudiyan.

hum...

Spirit Power was instantly incinerated.

The skinny young man didn't care at all, bursting out Spirit Power again and again, grabbing the Jiu Cai Shenhuo again and again.

Later, he burst out with a thick Blood Qi.

"Blood covers the world!"

The dharma of a thin young man performing a bleeding fetal tract.

I saw a blood Qi spread out, covering the thin young man's body, and finally condensed into a set of evil armor.

The young man reached out and grabbed the Jiucai Shenhuo again.

Although the nine-color fire continued to burn out the Blood Qi, the young man was still unyielding.

Finally forcibly ingested it.

"town!"

The thin young man took out a jade square seal.

Fang Yin slammed down, and this was worthy of suppressing Jiucai Shenhuo.

"What kind of flame is this, it actually requires me to use the blood fetus and the blood Celestial Immortals at the same time to be able to suppress it."

The thin young man was extremely surprised.

Then, his face was gloomy and gloomy: "But no matter who you are, I will pull you out, your things will be mine, whether it's this flame, or others, or your body, it will be returned to you. I have it all!"

The skinny young man put the nine-color magic fire into the mustard bag.

After turning around, he left the underground palace.

Just as the thin young man left, the entire underground palace, and even the entire ruins of the Blood Spirit Palace were trembling.

Cracks appeared in the ground.

In every crack, there is a thick and dead air infiltrated.

In the underground palace, the deep pit exploded.

The death energy poured out like a tide, submerging the palaces and turning them into a sea of ​​gray and black.

soon.

The thin young man walked out of the ruins of the Blood Spirit Temple.

He turned his head and glanced, but saw that the death aura had penetrated the Shrouding the Heavens and Earth Immortals formations, and was spreading frantically.

With the breaking of these dead auras, there are also a lot of dead energy around.

The two dead auras entangled frantically, and finally turned into a terrifying storm.

Inside the storm, countless undead roared.

It seems to be releasing the anger that has been sealed for more than 10,000 years.

The thin young man didn't care about this scene, he took his eyes back and whispered: "There is a trace of Spirit Power left on the flame. If you take it to the bloody cave, it should help me find the thief."

After speaking, the thin young man disappeared immediately.

buzzing buzzing...

The death air storm did not stop expanding because of the thin youth leaving.

On the contrary, the death air storm is getting bigger and bigger.

It constantly swept the earth and continued to condense the undead.

A final bang sounded.

Shrouding the Heavens shatters the Earth Immortals.

A more ferocious and surging death aura burst out.

In an instant, the world became dark.

The howling wind was mixed with death energy, and instantly swept the entire land of death.

"Another death tornado?"

in the dead.

The adventurer noticed the vision and was about to leave.

But at this time.

At the end of their field of vision, a tide appeared.

A tide condensed from dead air.

In the tide, tens of thousands of undead roared and roared, attracting bursts of harsh sound waves.

"What the hell is this?"

"A lot of dead energy, a lot of dead spirits, are... are sweeping over here!"

"Look, there are also tides of death around, let's escape from here!"

The adventurer was terrified.

They turned and fled without thinking.

However, the concentration of death energy soared too fast, and suddenly exceeded the limit they could bear.

Countless cultivators were infected with death energy, or lost their minds, or died on the spot.

The chaotic picture makes the whole space a mess.

and!

This scene did not happen in the inner ring, it is spreading to the entire dead place at an extremely terrifying speed!

Black Feather Castle.

The adventurers fled in panic.

The tide of death gas is extremely fast, and it is already visible to the naked eye.

It will be pouring into Black Feather Castle soon.

With such a strong death energy, it was inevitable to destroy the Black Feather Castle.

When will you not run away now?

Inside Xuanyangzong.

Up to the elders, down to the handyman disciples, everyone mobilized to set up fortifications all over the mountain gate.

A large array rose up.

One after another light blooms.

It seems that Xuan Yangzong is protected without leakage.

However, in front of the endless tide of death energy, these large formations and rays of light seem so insignificant.

It's like a little candlelight in the dark night.

All it takes is a breeze to put it out.

"It's all gone!"

At this time, Master Qingfeng suddenly said something.

Everyone's expressions were sluggish, and they looked at Master Qingfeng in disbelief.

Master Qingfeng showed unwillingness on his face, but his tone was full of helplessness: "Death is coming from all directions, Black Feather City can't resist it at all, and the fortifications you've made can't be resisted either."

"Instead of resisting and dying with hatred in the end, it's better to escape while there is still time, and maybe save your life!"

The words fell, and everyone was silent.

Qingfeng's words are very realistic and very real.

How can a mere Xuan Yangzong resist the tide of death.

"Xuan Yangzong can't die like this!"

Suddenly someone said something.

Immediately, countless disciples echoed.

A look of determination appeared on his face.

"This place is just a mountain gate. The mountain gate was destroyed and can be rebuilt in the future. Xuanyangzong did not die."

"But if you die, one by one buried in the wasteland, even if Xuanyangzong can be rebuilt, it will be no different from being dead."

"Sect is about people, not slogans!"

"If a person dies, everything will be meaningless."

Qingfeng's words are very calm.

Calm to no turbulence.

below.

The people of Xuan Yangzong, who were unwilling, put away their anger and buried it in their hearts.

They looked around and said nothing.

It seems that he wants to remember this mountain gate in the back of his mind.

"Xiu'er, Yang'er, the important task of evacuation is left to you."

Master Qingfeng said to Bai Ruxiu and Tie Yang.

This made the two of them stunned for a while, and at the same time they said in surprise, "How about you, Master?"

Qingfeng Zhenren looked at the rolling death qi and said, "Little Martial Uncle is still dead, I'm going to save him."