Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 511 Half-Life Tomb, Tomb of Thousands of People
Not long after, when Feng Qingyan looked down, she saw the ground, and the surrounding scene suddenly became a bit dark, and she could barely see the place clearly.

This place looks like a deserted tomb, with desolation written everywhere, many tombstones fell on the ground, and there is a large cemetery on the steps that go up step by step, but most of the tombs have been hollowed out, and the coffins are placed on the ground .

She looked over at a glance, but couldn't see the side at all. She didn't know how much there was in this situation.

Seeing this scene, ordinary people would probably feel fear, and their legs would go limp from fright, but for other more powerful people, it was by no means that simple.

She was about to fall to the ground, but at this moment, a few black lacquered things rushed towards her.

She moved back and turned the Liuyuexuetang umbrella in her hand, and immediately sent those lumps flying, and retreated to the ground a second later.

She put the umbrella on top of her head, and glanced forward at the surrounding scene, and there was not much change from what she saw before, but because she knew that she was in the illusion, everything in front of her was just an illusion.

Remember what Xi Hua said, every formation will have a formation eye, as long as the formation eye is destroyed, everything here will be broken without attacking, and the formation eye may be every plant or tree here, or even an inconspicuous Stone.

Feng Qingyan walked towards the cemetery, she saw a stone tablet next to the steps, on which some characters were faintly engraved, because it was covered by tall weeds, so she couldn't see clearly, only saw a "half" "Character.

She put away the umbrella, held it in her hand, then squatted down in front of the stone tablet, and raised her hand to brush away the large weeds.

The big bright red characters seemed to be painted with cinnabar, which was particularly shocking in this terrifying atmosphere. The three big characters fell into my eyes, and the engraving was - Bansheng Tomb.

Seeing these three words, Feng Qingyan felt that her heart was suddenly touched, as if there was some power in this stone tablet that made her unable to control herself, she couldn't help but want to be angry, want to hate, and want to kill all the people in the world.

"Kill, kill them!"

"Thousands of soul people have died. Today, I swear by the Emperor Changsheng that one day, when my soul family breaks the eternal seal, I will pay a hundred times the blood of the human race."

"I, the people of the soul clan, will never surrender."

Voices sounded in my ears, and there were incomplete pictures in my mind, some were fighting, some were kneeling in front of the grave and swearing, and there were countless graves...

But after a while, Feng Qingyan's breathing became more and more heavy, her eyes were gradually stained with scarlet, and there was a strange feeling in her body, like blood was flowing.

Her slender hands were trembling, and her fingertips gently stroked the large characters on the stone tablet, the bright red color was very conspicuous.

"Use the blood as a guide, restore my soul clan!" Suddenly, a magnified face flashed in my mind.

Too fast, she didn't see clearly.

Feng Qingyan's hand holding the Liuyue Xuetang Umbrella was constantly tightening, her bones and fingers were turning white, and there were bulging veins on the back of her hand.

She suddenly understood that this was not cinnabar, but blood, and the three big characters were drawn with blood.

——Half Life Tomb.

What does this have to do with the Soul Race?
Half life, half life... Half life?

The names of half-life races flashed in her mind.

So this half-life grave where more than ten million people are buried, is it from the soul clan or the half-life clan?
Feng Qingyan couldn't understand this question, usually the scene of the illusion was either deliberately set by the setters, or changed according to the participants.

She had never seen this tomb before, and she didn't know about this kind of thing, so the scene of this illusion should be set up by the person who set it up.

If this is the tomb of the half-life clan, then it is easy to understand. Leader Yin used to be the leader of the Hundred Immortals League, and the Hundred Immortals League was established from the beginning to kill the half-life clan. It is not surprising that he knows these places.

But if this is the tomb of the Soul Clan, it would be understandable to use the name Bansheng: half a lifetime, half of a lifetime.

But if all this is just an illusion, why does it feel so real to her?Not like a mirage.

This place is full of weirdness, but now is not the time to think about it, she should break the formation first.

At this moment, the murderous impulse in her heart still remained, but she was suppressing it vigorously.

Standing up quickly, she took two steps back, farther away from the stele, she felt that she was just bewitched by the power in those three words.

This may also be a trap for the setters.

She operated her cultivation base to stabilize her emotions, and at about the same time, she stepped up the messy steps.

The hem of the red dress was swaying, she glanced forward, the tomb was empty, and the bones were everywhere, dug out by people, whipped the corpses out of the bones, and then threw them here at will.

If this really happened, it would be too insane, and people will not be at peace after death.

But fortunately, she has seen too many of this kind in Jiuyou Hell, so she doesn't feel scared at the moment.

Feng Qingyan took a few steps forward, but suddenly found some black worms quickly crawling out of the coffin, and it seemed that there was a continuous stream of crawling more and more.

A few of them leaped towards her, she swung the oil-paper umbrella to shake them away, and retreated a few steps.

Opening his hand, a ball of pale fire condensed in the palm of his hand, and waved towards the black bug.

Now, he dared not approach her again.

The next moment, she conjured up the stone that Xi Hua had given her for safekeeping, and was going to use it to forcefully break the formation.

It is very fast to use this stone to forcefully break the formation, but if you are not careful, you will have a backlash against yourself, so Xi Hua's advice is to never rely on it if you can.

Just when she was about to mobilize her cultivation, suddenly there was a fierce attack from far to near, coming towards her, followed by the roar of the beast:
"Roar--"

The wind blade spun rapidly from the front, and Feng Qingyan opened the oiled paper umbrella in her hand to block herself.

The wind blade hit the oiled paper umbrella without any tearing sound, and the fierce attack seemed to have no effect on this Liuyuexuetang umbrella.

Feng Qingyan discovered this very early on.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ugly monster flew towards her in mid-air, opened its mouth wide and exhaled a gust of wind, mixed with a force, and then turned into a series of attacking wind blades.

Turning sideways, her palm trembled when the Liuyue Xuetang Umbrella moved towards the wind blade, and a force spread across, reflecting all the incoming wind blade back.

Seeing that he was close at hand and was about to attack him, the monster opened its mouth and roared, and an invisible sound wave shattered all the incoming wind blades.

The monster seemed to be pissed off, its huge claws snapped off the trees beside it, and flew down in her direction.

Feng Qingyan stepped hard, leaped into the air, kicked the broken wood out in mid-air, and then landed after a few steps on the spot, squinting at the monster.

And at this moment, a huge monster flew towards her with a pair of wings on its back...

(End of this chapter)