In the mist and rain, the buildings around the ancient alley looked a little hazy.
Sword towers reaching into the sky, majestic attics, majestic palaces, and various buildings are all filled with the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
These buildings were made of unknown stones, and their entire bodies were a dim blood red color.
Blood flowed under his feet, and Ye Chen kept standing in front of him, the Moon God Pendant in his hand shaking slightly, and occasionally letting out a melodious sword chant.
The sound of sword chants was instantly drowned out by the sound of rain rolling down the sky, and even sparse screams could be heard from time to time in the ancient alleys.
Outside the dead city, thousands of bones piled up like mountains, wandering around the dead city.
In the void, the Green Dragon Skeleton and the Suzaku Skeleton remained for a long time. The falling rainwater merged into the skeletons, and the whole body showed an evil light.
Several bones were scattered on the ancient alley. The bones were soaked in blood, and swords were placed beside them.
The overwhelming murderous intent permeated the bones. These swords had been baptized by the rain of blood for a long time, and were covered with small holes.
Young Master Su Jian frowned slightly, with a serious look on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "These are the warriors from the Eight Cold Hells!"
"A warrior from the Eight Cold Hells?" Ye Chen stopped and glanced at the whitened bones and broken swords.
"The style of these swords can only be worn by the law enforcers of Bahan City, hey!" Young Master Su took a few steps forward and rushed to the bones. His eyes were fixed on the ring on the hand bone.
The ring was extremely dark, but when soaked with blood, it turned into a bleeding black color.
"This is the ring of the Dark Lord of Bahan City!" Young Master Su picked up the dark ring, and two words faintly appeared on the ring: Dark!
"The prince has taken control of Bahan City, so the warriors from Bahan City should follow the prince into the Sword Tomb. The presence of these people here means that the prince is also in this dead city!" Ye Chen raised his sword eyebrows slightly and looked far away.
At the end of the ancient alley.
"Ah!" His screams sounded in vain in the surrounding alleys. This scream was not like before.
"Vitality?" Ye Chen stared at the churning blood mist in the distance, and he vaguely noticed a trace of vitality, "There is someone over there!"
Hearing this, Mu Chen and others looked in the direction pointed by Ye Chen. Most of the sword towers collapsed and fell on the stone path, and clusters of dead fire emerged.
The lingering sound echoed in the surrounding sword towers, and then bursts of shrill neighing sounds resounded intermittently.
Ye Chen looked at the Moon Goddess Jade that showed silver light and whispered: "Let's go!"
There are unknown dangers in this dead city, and the martial arts realm may fall anywhere.
"Ah!" Ye Chen just raised his feet, and his screams sounded in everyone's ears again, getting louder and louder.
At the same time, the rising blood mist was torn apart by a sword light. This sword light came directly towards Ye Chen and the others. The sword light was extremely dim, and it was clearly a warrior.
When this person saw Ye Chen and others in the distance, his face lit up and he shouted wildly: "Everyone, save me!"
After the last word fell, a black shadow immediately appeared around this person. The aura of death permeated these black shadows, and they were clearly resentful spirits.
Hundreds of resentful spirits emerged and swallowed up the figure of the warrior. His screams rose again, and at the same time, a wave of vitality gradually dissipated.
"Crack!" This was the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart. Hundreds of vengeful spirits were tearing at the corpse crazily. For just a moment, a white bone fell into the void, splashing blood.
Whoosh! Gloomy wind gusts ↓ Hundreds of resentful spirits lost their target, their dimly gleaming eyes looking in vain at Ye Chen and others.
Hiss! Being stared at by these hundreds of rays of light, Leng Feng and others felt their scalps numb, and a chill spread into their hearts.
Whoosh! Hundreds of ghosts roared out, carrying incomparable Yin Qi, and came straight towards Ye Chen and the others. The churning blood mist turned into blood arrows, whizzing towards them.
The sleeves of the robe were waved, and the Fire Qilin pressed forward with one hand. The original fire of the Qilin gushes out like a tide. In an instant, a sea of fire within a radius of several hundred feet turned into a sea of fire. The rushing resentful spirits fell into it, and screams rang out.
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One after another, the resentful spirits struggled, and the domineering Kirin's original fire directly dissolved the blood around the resentful spirits. The resentful spirits struggled for a few breaths, and finally turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and dissipated.
Crack! A strange sound sounded, and the sword tower a hundred meters away collapsed in vain. The huge tower door was torn into pieces, and a cold wind swept out of it, followed closely by the blood energy in the sky.
Ye Chen clearly saw shadows emerging from the churning blood mist, and gleaming eyes looming.
The dark wind blew by, picking up the churning blood and rain, and hundreds of resentful spirits appeared in everyone's sight.
"Back off!" Ye Chen shouted out, flipping his right hand, stabbing out the unicorn knot, bringing out a bright sword light.
Hundreds of feet of sword energy emerged, spinning around the tip of the Qilin Sword, tearing these resentful spirits apart, and hundreds of resentful spirits disappeared into the dark wind again.
Sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, Ye Chen looked at the sword towers bathed in blood. Inside the sword towers, he noticed a wave of coercion. At the same time, these sword towers gradually shook, and the huge rocks collapsed, causing a splash.
Blood flower.
"Get away immediately!" Ye Chen's voice was a little urgent. Before his voice fell, the surrounding sword towers collapsed suddenly, and the dark wind rolled out. Above the collapsed sword towers, shadows emerged one after another, and there was an astonishing shadow.
Just a resentful spirit.
Densely packed with resentful spirits, a cold aura filled the air.
When the resentful spirit saw Ye Chen and the others, it was like a wild wolf that had been hungry for several days seeing a rabbit. It rushed out crazily, extremely fast.
"Ah!" The two Lingwu Realm warriors were half a beat late. As soon as they raised their front legs, the resentful spirit roared over. The minions filled with dim light tore apart the surrounding infuriating shields, and rain of blood fell on them.
It immediately turned into a pool of blood.
The dim souls were directly torn apart by the resentful spirits. In just an instant, the two spiritual warriors fell.
Ye Chen turned around and stepped in vain with his feet. Endless thunder burst out all around, and his Qilin Sword swept in all directions, directly wiping out the rushing resentful spirits.
"Thunder from heaven and earth, gather together!" Ye Chen roared, and thousands of thunders came with an unstoppable force. The vengeful spirits were directly turned into ashes under the blast of thunder.
The fire unicorn rose into the sky and wiped out hundreds of resentful spirits with just a few movements of its hands.
Mu Chen and others also drew their swords one after another, and the bright sword light loomed, causing the surrounding space to shatter, and some resentful spirits were directly swallowed by the turbulent flow.
Thousands of resentful spirits could not withstand the offensive of Ye Chen and others. In just a few breaths, thousands of resentful spirits turned into ashes and disappeared.
Even so, Ye Chen and others' nerves were still tense at all times.
Ye Chen walked toward the crowd with his sword in hand. He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the sword towers surrounding him. With his keen perception, he could detect the coercion and cold atmosphere flowing in the sword towers.
Staring at the fluctuations flowing on the sword tower, Ye Chen whispered: "There are some resentful spirits imprisoned in these sword towers. Once the sword tower is broken, these resentful spirits will rush out!"
"Everyone, try to gather together as much as possible, and at the same time, always pay attention to the situation around you!" Ye Chen's tone was a little solemn. Although the strength of these resentful spirits is comparable to that of the spiritual martial arts realm, the scary thing is that once they are approached by these resentful spirits, the true energy shield will be shattered.
, the rain will fall on the body, and the vitality inside will dissipate. This is the most terrifying place. Hearing this, Young Master Su and others nodded one after another, and they also noticed the strangeness of these buildings.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the ancient alley in the distance. The invisible tearing force became more and more terrifying. The Moon God Pendant in his hand could no longer suppress it.
Three strands of the Moon God's Will circulated, and Ye Chen had already used the Moon God's Will to suppress the Moon God Peiyu.
"Let's go!" Ye Chen said softly, taking the lead to walk forward. His own aura had already restrained, fearing that this aura would attract resentful spirits.
Hearing this, Mu Chen and others also set off one after another, with Huo Qilin still walking at the end, responsible for breaking up the rear.
The ancient alley can't be seen to the end at a glance. Walking on it, everyone's nerves are tense all the time. The surroundings become silent again, and only the sound of rain is left in the silence.
The blood rain became heavier and heavier. When I raised my head and looked at the gray sky, a bright thunder flashed from time to time, illuminating the entire world in an instant.
And the rain and fog gradually enveloped the entire dead city, and the surrounding sword towers and palaces gradually became hazy.
Ye Chen and others were standing still in the rain and fog, looking a little tired. They had been walking for nearly three hours. Along the way, in addition to the sudden appearance of resentful spirits, they had to be careful of the sudden appearance of the whirlpool of life and death.
Click! The roar of the shattering void suddenly hovered next to Ye Chen's ears, intermittently.
Ye Chen's eyes were like real sword rays, directed towards the rain curtain in the distance. The surrounding sword towers and palaces had become sparse, and the stone paths were getting wider and wider.
Soul power can only cover a range of a hundred feet. Ye Chen can only detect the ripples of life coming from a distance, but cannot detect its breath.
"There's someone ahead!" Ye Chen whispered, his breath completely blending into the blood rain. Hearing this, Mu Chen and others all held their swords and were ready to draw their swords at any time.
A few moments later, several bright sword lights emerged from the bloody rain and mist.
The blood-colored rain and mist shattered, and several figures shuttled through it, covering the void hundreds of feet in radius with coercion.
Two men shrouded in black mist were fighting fiercely with two middle-aged men in golden robes, with terrifying willpower surging in the void like flowing water.
At the moment when these four figures swung their swords, the surrounding space was somewhat distorted. Four martial arts fields were formed in the void with a radius of several hundred feet. The power of the fields collided in the void, and the sword energy flowed through the martial arts fields like a torrent.
Surging, the void collapsed into pieces.
Seeing these figures, Ye Chen stopped and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Finally I met an acquaintance!" (To be continued., (shuhaige.) Vote for recommendation, monthly vote,,.