Battle God Emperor

When doutian was struggling to break through the realm of Hongmeng God of war, in the vast black sea of clouds in Shura's secret place, crazy wolves were all covered with blood, and they were running fast in the sea of clouds.

Behind them, a dense shadow flickered, and the sound of broken bones came from the ground.

"He Ya of, still have not finished, the person of Yan Luo mansion all died?" Shadow wind angrily scolds a way, but the foot doesn't have the slightest to stay, in the bone sea fast gallop, some don't take breath.

Other people are not much better. They have been fighting with those people who are transformed into bone eating insects for some time. At the beginning, they were relatively relaxed. After all, they met fewer bone eating insects.

However, as time goes on, more and more bone eating insects will appear everywhere.

What's more, at the moment, Yingfeng had been slightly injured, and their blood flowed out from many places. Bone eating insects smelled the smell of blood, and they immediately came after them.

Therefore, it's not only the people who pursue and kill them now, but also the dense bone eating insects. They are afraid to confront the enemy head on.

"If you swallow a mouthful of flesh and blood, you can transform a monk of the same level. Even if they can only hold on for less than half a pillar of incense, it's extremely terrible." Blood no absolute gloomy face.

His body is a bit of a mess, and several parts of his body are overflowing with blood. Even using soul power to stop the spread of blood breath is useless. Bone eating insects ignore the existence of soul power, and they only smell the delicious smell of blood.

"It must be impossible to go out now. There are more and more bone eating insects outside. They can only run to the deepest place, hoping to leave from another direction." Murong's face was cold at night.

They have some regrets. They knew that they should fight with Yan Luozi, and they don't have to suffer like now.

The monk at the top of the Holy Land in the Hunyuan battle was chased by a bunch of insects. Anyone would feel suffocated.

However, these bone eating insects are very smart. The people they kill will not be devoured at one time, but will only take a bite, as long as they are illusory enough.

Although the ability of hallucination can only be maintained for less than a long time, the key is that they always carry the corpses of human friars. Every time they return to the body, they continue to devour a mouthful of flesh and blood and become human friars again.

The crazy wolves are very fast, and they haven't fallen into the hands of the bone eating insects for the time being, but the monks of Yama prefecture have been killed and injured a lot, and the bone eating insects are like snowballs, rolling bigger and bigger.

At the moment, hundreds of bone eating insects are chasing them, among which hundreds are transformed into Hunyuan battle holy land.

There are hundreds of Hunyuan battle holy land. Even Hongmeng battle holy land must be considered. What's more, these Hunyuan battle Holy Land monks have to be on guard against other bone eating insects.

Now Xiaojin and Xiaoming don't find them, but they are in danger, and the dragon dance has disappeared. They don't know how to face doutian.

Several people ran all the way, extremely fast, and I don't know how long they ran, but the soul power in their body was rapidly consumed. To their surprise, the light slowly appeared in the dark sea of clouds.

Although the light was dim, it did appear, and the clouds around it were thinner.

However, the cold is more than before, the air is also mixed with a very dull, depressing atmosphere.

"It's cold." Shadow wind can't help shivering, teeth some of the shiver, breath in the void instantly frozen into ice slag fell on the ground, around the temperature is low some terrible.

"It seems that the bone eater is not catching up." Xuewujue looked back, only to find that dark shadows stood in the fog, and did not continue to catch up.

When they saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They were all frightened by the bone eating insects.

"You'd better be careful." Murong night reminds a way.

"Yes, even the bone eating insects feel the danger and dare not approach easily. It is estimated that the danger here is no less than that of the bone eating insects." Sneer blade nods and looks around solemnly.

The gray fog is swirling in the void. There is no rotten bone on the ground, but it is as red as blood, as if it was watered by blood.

From afar, there is no life around, lifeless, silent all around, a dead silence.

Above the air, a blood mist gathered into a strange shape, showing a ferocious shape. The cold wind made everyone shiver. The temperature here was unbearable even at the peak of Hunyuan battle.

"What a terrible murderous atmosphere. How could such a terrible chill be caused by murderous atmosphere?" Xuewujue's brow was locked, and he couldn't help inhaling cold air.

Several people continue to move forward, without the pursuit of bone eating insects, their speed also slowed down, the unknown place is often the most dangerous, they dare not recklessly rush.

After half a sound, they finally stopped. Not far in front of them, there was a low hill, which was about ten feet high. There was no grass and nothing on it.

On one side of the hill stands a stone tablet as tall as a stone. The stone tablet is long and narrow, like a huge sword inserted in the soil, and it has already been weathered.The hills stand here alone, but there is a plain all around, which is very lonely.

"Do you think the hills look like anything?" Beichenfeng suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the small mound in the distance strangely.

The crowd frowned. After a short time, the crazy wolf suddenly took a deep breath and said, "grave!"

Ying Feng's face was full of surprise when he heard the words. Obviously, they also agreed with the idea of crazy wolf. This small hill is a huge grave.

"Is it the tomb of the previous generation of Shura Temple master?" Sneer blade narrowed his eyes, stepped out, ready to go to see a specific.

Hearing the words, people could not help nodding. Perhaps such a huge tomb was really the tomb of the previous generation of Shura hall master.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a loud noise came from the distance. There were several figures colliding rapidly in the void. After counting, several figures separated and landed on the flat land on both sides of the hill.

"Yanluozi?" Sneer blade murderous deep cry way, almost rushed up.

However, he still forbeared, and his eyes fell on the figures opposite Yan Luozi. There was a different color in his eyes. He could fight with Yan Luozi, and he must not be an ordinary person.

"Sikong hides sword, you can't stop me." Yan Luozi coldly looked at a young man in a white robe on the other side. He said that the young man was not someone else, but Sikong cangjian.

They have been here for a long time. They have been fighting for the grave for a long time, but in the end, no one can help them.

"You can't stop me either." Sikong cangjian smile, look very confident, "this stele belongs to me."

All of a sudden, Sikong cangjian's body flashed and appeared on the stone tablet in front of the giant tomb. Between his hands, a powerful hand grasped the stone tablet and pulled it out with all his strength.

From a distance, it looks like the handle of a sword on the top of the stone tablet. It was held by Sikong cangjian and moved up slowly.

Sikong, as his name suggests, is an expert in using swords. He also has a hobby of collecting swords. How could he let go of this stone tablet sword.

"To die!" Yan Luozi yelled angrily. Before he agreed, did you think Sikong cangjian belonged to you? He is not angry.

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly vibrated violently. A crunching sound sounded, like the sound of bone wriggling. When people heard the sound, they looked back in the black cloud.

All of a sudden, everyone suddenly trembled, staring at the rear with wide eyes. His scalp felt numb and his whole body was covered with goose bumps.