Only three figures were left, looking at the mess of the world.
The space is healing bit by bit, but on the earth, the sword marks that cut through this dangerous place cannot be healed.
"It's too terrifying. With just one sword, the corpse beast with the power of a semi-saint fell!"
"He is from the human race, and he doesn't seem to be a creature from the underworld, coming from the five realms of the fairy world?"
"Has anyone in the five realms of the Immortal Realm become a saint?"
The three of them looked at each other with endless horror on each other's faces.
…
The ghosts and ghosts in the dark world are flying, and the crane transformed by Luo Heijiao soars into the sky.
Hong Yi was playing with the seven Nether Corpse Heart Cores, full of curiosity.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands and looked ahead quietly. He didn't know whether he was watching the ghostly scenery or his thoughts were spinning.
At least, not at all from his still calm expression.
About half an hour later, the ghost forest also completely passed by.
In front is a rugged mountain. On this mountain, there is a faint and terrifying evil atmosphere.
The light red ominous aura, like a sea of mist, filled the mountains and rolled down.
Luo Heijiao suddenly said, "Qing Emperor, the mountain ahead seems to be dangerous."
The pair of crane eyes were slightly solemn, as if they were sensing something in the mountains ahead.
"It doesn't matter, just walk across it!"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly. When Luo Heijiao heard this, his wings trembled and he approached the fierce mountain and the place of blood mist.
The moment it approached, suddenly, in this land of blood mist, there was a faint sound of roaring and roaring.
The large piece of blood mist turned into a huge giant, with a palm like a mountain, and almost covered all three of them with one hand.
Luo Heijiao couldn't help shouting angrily, above the white crane, there was a golden mist billowing, and a heavenly wheel appeared on it, spinning slowly.
boom!
Luo Heijiao carried the two of them and attacked the giant palm of blood mist.
Along with the rumbling sound, his body broke through the giant palm and went upwards.
Qin Xuan never moved from beginning to end, as if he had a glimpse of the dangers of this mountain.
"It's not easy to become a spirit in the mountains and wilderness. Get out of this way and don't risk your own destruction!"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly, looking at the giant. His voice was like thunder, rising slowly, as if penetrating the blood mist and the living beings.
This mountain has become a spirit due to the passage of time, swallowing up the endless grievances of the dead here. However, it is like a god, guarding this place. There are corpses and bones of dead souls under the mountain, controlling the evil spirit of blood mist and the power of the mountains and earth.
The giant looked at Qin Xuan above the white crane. In front of it, Qin Xuan looked like an ant.
But it was this ant that made the mountain spirit feel a crisis.
In the end, the giant looked at the white crane soaring into the sky and made no move.
Until the white crane left without a trace of its white clothes, the giant turned into a vast blood mist and returned to this mountain.
In the mountains, the earth shook and rocks changed, and a slightly old face appeared.
"Fairy Human Race!"
He uttered four words, and finally the face disappeared, and the huge mountain returned to its original state.
"Brother Changqing, the mountain spirit just gave up like this!?" Qin Hongyi was a little confused. Although she was born in the underworld, the underworld is as big as the entire fairy world, so she naturally cannot know everything.
"So what if you give up? So what if you don't give up!?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "If you know how to advance and retreat, you can save your life. If you don't know how to advance and retreat, you will be worried about life and death!"
"The longer they live, the more cunning these creatures become, and they know what it means to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
Qin Hongyi looked back at the mountain behind her and said with a smile: "That's right, if you dare to block Brother Changqing's way, hit him!"
Qin Xuan laughed dumbly, "Yes, beat him!"
…
Among the ghosts and ghosts, there is indeed a risk of the Saint's death, but Qin Xuan has been here before and is fully aware of the risks here.
The white crane soared into the sky and roamed wildly along the way. There were also some creatures who did not know whether to live or die, such as the underworld corpse beast. The weak ones did not even need Qin Xuan to take action. Luo Heijiao used the heavenly wheel to suppress them without even taking action.
This dangerous and forbidden area, in front of Qin Xuan and his party, seemed like taking a leisurely stroll in a garden, as leisurely as it was.
Until, in front of an overlapping mountain, Luo Heijiao stopped slightly.
Ahead, a series of holy prohibitions appeared on the sky, and the dark mist seemed to swallow everything.
The white crane fell from the sky and turned into a human form. Luo Heijiao respectfully stepped back and followed Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.
"There should be a sacred bone here!"
Qin Xuan said, "Be careful, don't be naughty!"
"I know, Hong Yi will be careful!" Hong Yi took Qin Xuan's hand. Although she was usually naughty, she was not a ungrateful person who acted recklessly.
It's just that she likes the feeling of being pampered by Qin Xuan and enjoys it.
Qin Xuan was also happy like this. He was ashamed of his past life. Whenever Hongyi asked for something, he would answer it if he could.
Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped forward, and a group of three people entered the black mist of the Holy Forbidden City.
There was darkness all around, I couldn't see my fingers, and there were some faint illusions entering my mind.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the power of opening the sky evolved in Emperor Yue, creating a stable place.
Suddenly, in front of Qin Xuan, a purple-black vine came out of the void.
Qin Xuan tapped his feet lightly, spread out the Five Elements Mysterious Wings, and pulled Hong Yi across the place in an instant.
It was a holy forbidden area, and every vine had extremely terrifying power.
Although as time goes by, the power of the Holy Forbidden City weakens, but it is still enough to sweep Hunyuan.
In the black mist, Qin Xuan stopped. Behind him, vines were flying, but it was difficult to reach here.
Qin Xuan didn't care, and pulled Hong Yi, followed cautiously by Luo Heijiao, and continued to move forward.
After about a stick of incense, finally, in front, the black mist faintly dispersed, and a large area of the Holy Forbidden City shrouded a cliff.
There is a mysterious and obscure pattern on this cliff.
In every vein, there is mercury-like holy blood flowing slowly.
In the center of the cliff, there is a palace, embedded in the cliff. Inside the palace, there is a holy corpse.
However, this holy corpse has lost its luster.
Qin Xuan looked at it and frowned slightly.
"Has the Holy Yuan here been taken by someone?"
He looked calmly at the holy corpse in the palace. All the holy power in the holy corpse had been drained away and disappeared.
Qin Xuan's pupils became darker, and there seemed to be wisps of forbidden runes flickering inside them.
In his pupils, a figure faintly emerged.
He used the remaining aura of his magical powers to evolve the holy essence that was taken away. At this moment, the condensed figure in his pupils turned around slowly, as if through this aura, he reached Qin Xuan.
This person has a pair of blazing white horns on his forehead, which look like condensed white jade, with the Holy Yuan that has transformed into substance flowing inside.
A face that is vaguely similar to Luo Heijiao from before.
The difference is that there are six vertical marks on this person's forehead, like eyes.
"Who is spying on this saint!"
In Qin Xuan's pupils, the figure suddenly spoke.
The holy sound penetrated his ears. At this moment, Qin Xuan's head felt as if it had been exploded, and his eyes seemed to be shattered.
Immediately, Qin Xuan snorted coldly, and the magical power in his eyes turned into nothingness. Although his eyes were a little painful, they were not damaged.
On the side, Qin Hongyi and Luo Heijiao naturally did not have the ability to evolve, so they couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan in confusion.
"Luo Heitian, out of the nine bones here, how many do you want to take?"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself indifferently, and when he turned around, he glanced at Luo Heijiao.
At that moment, Luo Heitian should have noticed Luo Heijiao.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He looked at the holy forbidden area in the sky. Even if it was difficult for the saint to deduce where he was, he could deduce where Luo Heijiao was.
It won't take long, I'm afraid it will...
The saint has arrived!
"Saint?" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He walked slowly in red clothes and disappeared here, heading towards the place where the other holy bones were located.