The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 558

Chapter 558

With a half-step king-level powerhouse like Shi Lao joining in, the group of five walked out of the bushes smoothly without encountering any danger.

After walking out of the bushes, what appeared in front of everyone was still a large endless wasteland, but in the sticky blood cloud, there seemed to be a round of blurred light shining down.

Ling Hantian suddenly raised his head, staring at the round of blurred light in the sky, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Is this a moon?
But the sticky blood cloud covered the sky and the sun, even if Ling Hantian had the eyes to break the delusion, it was difficult to penetrate the thick blood cloud in the sky.

On the endless wasteland, the ground was dark red, Yue Xiaowu took out the map again, and guided everyone to move forward.

Looking at the map in Yue Xiaowu's hands, Old Shi couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect someone to be able to draw a map of the bloody soul killing field. Such methods are simply unimaginable."

Hearing the ancient praise, Ling Hantian was terrified. Hearing the meaning of the ancient words, it seemed that it was difficult to draw a map of the blood soul killing field.

Originally, he didn't pay too much attention to the map drawn by Huo Fenghuang. From this point of view, it is obvious that things are not that simple.

The five of them hadn't traveled far. In front of them, there were endless snow-white bones scattered on the originally dark red ground, as if a thick layer of white snow had been laid on the ground. It was hard to imagine how many bones were needed.

"This, how many souls have to fall here to pave so many roads of bones!"

"This is simply a killing field!"

Shi Lao's face was also moved. The ground was paved with snow-white bones, and many bones still emitted a little bit of light. These must be the bones of a peerless powerhouse.

Ling Hantian cast his eyes on Yue Xiaowu, "What is our route?"

Yue Xiaowu said tragically, "We must cross this land of bones!"

"Everyone be careful, this old man goes ahead."

Shi Lao took the lead to step on the ground paved with bones, followed by Ling Hantian and others. These bones seemed to have existed for a long time, and they were all weathered. They would break when stepped on. It sounded a bit rustling, but it made people forget The ditch is a little hairy.

Everyone was walking on the ground of bones, feeling more and more gloomy as they walked, and there was even a faint black mist in front of them.

Ling Hantian released his perception to the maximum, and was alert to everything around him.

Holding the map, Yue Xiaowu just raised her head and exclaimed, "There seem to be many skulls ahead."

But Yue Xiaowu's voice hadn't finished yet, a black shadow suddenly appeared from a skull in front of him.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A black shadow fluttered up from the skull, blowing pieces of bone powder, and a heart-shattering cry came.

"This, this is actually the legendary Dark Crow!"

Yue Xiaowu's face turned pale, she stopped in her tracks, and retreated to Ling Hantian's side, "The dark crow is a creature that only appeared in the dark and turbulent era, and it only grows in random graves, ancient battlefields, and even places with the breath of death , according to legend. They are very sensitive to death, and in many places, as long as there are dark crows, someone will die."

"The dark crow will absorb a kind of death energy from the people who are about to die. The dead energy is the source of their strength and the basis of evolution. Therefore, the dark crow is also called the incarnation of death in the world. Whatever it appears Places represent death and disaster."

"That's why the Nether Crow was suppressed 1 years ago, and in the past thousands of years, it is basically rare to see such a terrifying thing in the blood domain of reincarnation!"

With trembling lips, Yue Xiaowu said the same words as the Black Man-winged King Snake, which moved Ling Hantian with horror.

That day, in the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, he and the Black Manwing King Snake had seen many Hades crows in a secluded forest, and now he unexpectedly saw this kind of dead thing again in the Blood Soul Killing Field.

The thumping crow disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. Although there was no danger, everyone's heart was shrouded in a shadow.

"Go ahead."

When everyone was depressed, Shi Lao waved his hand to signal everyone to move on, but Ling Hantian could also see that Shi Lao was obviously much more cautious than before, and a powerful energy fluctuation had formed around him. As long as there is a slight movement, a thunderous blow can be launched.

But the crowd hadn't moved forward for long, and at the end of the line of sight in front of them, there seemed to be the back of a humanoid statue standing alone.

When he saw the back of the humanoid statue, Ling Hantian was terrified and moved all the way. After seeing too many scenes similar to the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, Ling Hantian instantly compared this statue with the Ice Emperor Sea in the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor. Dongbo connected.

It is even connected with the mountain range that was petrified by the ancient Teng Snake Xie Yue Yaohuang that passed by not long ago.

"Then, that statue, why does it look familiar to me?"

Just as Ling Hantian was moved, Yue Xiaowu's trembling voice sounded again, and the other two warriors of the Zhantian League were even more unbearable, their bodies trembling slightly.

Just at this moment, an ancient and dignified voice came, "That seems to be Bai Shui Ze, one of the seven blood demons!"

"Bai Shui Ze?"

Ling Hantian's eyes widened in an instant, since he entered the fourth floor of the Blood Soul Killing Field, he had heard the name Bai Shuize together.

Even the former owner of the True Martial Crazy Sword in his hand was Bai Shuize.

At that time in the pawn shop, Li Moxuan once said that after Bai Shuize pawned the Zhenwu Kuangdao, he went to the blood soul killing field alone, but he never returned.

But he didn't want to be petrified here and become a statue.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's heart set off a huge wave.

It was only two months before and after Baishuize's disappearance, that is to say, Baishuize was petrified in a short period of time, which is completely different from the situation of Xieyue Demon Emperor or Ice Emperor Hai Dongbo in the Tomb of Hades Emperor.

However, Ling Hantian can be completely sure that this is definitely the same power.

But whether it was done by the same person is open to debate.

Could the person who made the move be the mastermind behind the scenes?

For a moment, Ling Hantian raised his head, and looked intently at the back of the statue in front of him again.

But at the next moment, Ling Hantian's face changed in shock, and a black shadow sprang out from Bai Shuize's head, it wasn't the Nether Crow, and it was who.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa,"

The dark crow that flew out of Bai Shuize's head landed steadily on top of Bai Shuize's head, turned around, and looked at the crowd.

Compared with the previous one, this ghost crow was only one size larger, and it was completely black, about the size of a duck.

This dark crow exudes a strong dead air. It looks like it came out of hell, and its eyes are completely indifferent, without any emotion.

(End of this chapter)