Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Hoo Hoo

It's only a matter of a blink of an eye to plunge into the Baihu mountain site. But it was like changing the world. The breath suddenly changed, the Yin wind howled, the sand flew and the stones flew, and the sound of ghost crying was boundless. I heard that their scalp was about to explode.

After death, the Blood Sword chased them, and they were about to catch up with Ye Feng. However, when they were blown by the flying sand, it was difficult to enter inch by inch, in which the blood gas was eroded rapidly.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he narrowly escaped death. The baihumen site was very strange, but at this time, he had no time to imagine what the reason was. He had to go deep inside.

"How could this happen?"

He felt that the Blood Sword excited by himself was eliminated by the flying sand and wind, and a terrible color flashed in the pale green cloud's eyes.

He wanted to kill Ye Feng, but his powerful blow disappeared out of thin air? In front, Ye Feng and Wu Ji are running away with their heads down.

"Is this place... Strange?"

Eager to kill people, Qingyun stepped into the white tiger gate ruins. As soon as he entered, his face changed greatly. It was like stepping into the ancient battlefield. He was full of murderous spirit and cried repeatedly. There was no shadow of Ye Feng in his sight.

He withdrew with great surprise.

The terrible scene in front of him disappeared, and the interior of baihumen site was quiet. A few miles away, Ye Feng and he were going away.

"There are strong people falling here, and the killing thoughts don't disperse, which makes it look like that?"

Qingyun forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart and didn't choose to go in for pursuit at the first time. Now he was seriously injured and broke into the unknown without a slight adjustment of his breath. It's hard to predict.

The scene perceived in the site made him afraid.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and shot out dozens of floating lights. He quickly disappeared into the void. Only then did he look at the dead Han Santong.

"Star City Taoist friend, how is your injury? Can you continue to fight?"

When he asked, Han Santong youyou opened his eyes, spewed out a fishy smell and stood up. At the moment, the wound on old man Han's chest has healed, but the smell has dropped a lot.

"Hehe... My injury... Is not good."

With a sad smile, Han Santong knew his family affairs. The vitality of the whole body is about to be cut off. If you can't absorb more life essence, maybe it will fall in these two or three days.

"Hmm? That little beast... How can you let them run away?"

Lifting his eyes, he just saw the back of Ye Feng and Han Santong disappear. Han Santong looked fierce and was about to get up to catch up, but was stopped by Qingyun.

"What is this place? It's dead and makes me feel very wrong."

"White tiger mountain... Is where the white tiger gate of Xingguang city is located. This gate used to be the first in the city, but it was destroyed by our three factions a few months ago, killing more than a dozen King territories and hundreds of virtual territories..." seeing Qingyun's cautious look, Han Santong answered.

The white tiger sect was powerful in those days. The sect leader, Bai Hucheng, believed that no one dared to move the white tiger sect and went to the county city in an attempt to further break into the holy land. As a result, there was no news for two or three years. It was rumored that he had died in a place of experience.

The three factions such as extreme fire Castle coveted the momentum of the white tiger gate and planned secretly for a long time until Ning Shentong entered the semi holy land and led people to raid the white tiger mountain, which destroyed all of them.

The whereabouts of Bai Su Su, the only beloved daughter of Bai Hu, are unknown.

Now the site has become a Jedi. Perhaps there are resentments and evil winds inside, so that no martial artist has the courage to enter at ordinary times.

"I see... If only some king's warriors died, there's no need to taboo too much. The boy escaped in and we chased him!"

After hearing Han Santong's story, Qingyun smiled contemptuously and turned to the site.

Han Santong was also unwilling to fall behind and reluctantly followed Qingyun.

He was wounded by Ye Feng twice. This time, he was beaten only three or two days Shouyuan. How can he swallow this tone?

However, when he stepped into it, old man Han's face didn't change: "how... How did this place become like this?"

"Yin is everywhere, but... If there are enemies of white tiger sect martial arts, I don't mind spending time for them!"

Qingyun waved his palm and the rocks broke. The mixed blood immediately reduced the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the Yin wind and ears.

"These haunting things can only retreat in front of Qingyun elder..."

Elder Han followed the rear and was a little scared. He didn't intervene in the killing of the white tiger sect, but he was one of the three sects after all.

"It's just that the boy's breath is covered by Yin Qi. It's a little fuzzy. It takes some time to find it." Qingyun said angrily.

"Elder Qingyun can rest assured that I have left a mark on him long ago. He can't escape anywhere."

Han Santong stretched out his hand and called. A wisp of death floated in front of them. After swinging for a while, he pointed in one direction. Then, he smiled with Qingyun and went straight forward.

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Ye Feng and Wu Ji didn't know the plot behind it. They just ran forward like death. After entering this area, the Yin wind isolated the breath, greatly reducing the scope of vision and spiritual perception.

"Eh... Look, those bones are gone..."

When Ye Feng ran to the white jade square where the monument was erected, he stared. After he found the inscription, the bones of seven or eight strong people in the king's territory and the bones of some scattered martial artists around him disappeared in their eyes.

Wu Ji was so frightened that she took a step backwards.

"Ye Feng, we'd better bypass the square. There may be ghosts in this place..."

The ghost shadow was so strange that it came and went without a trace, which made them cold all over. When Wu Ji heard what she said, Ye Feng looked motionless and stepped aside.

"Wow..."

After going deep into the incense burning time, the wailing and lamenting voice in my mind appeared again. The flying sand and stones could not be covered up at all, and became more and more clear.

"That guy, isn't he nearby?"

He looked around with lingering fear. The cry was real and clear, as if it had happened in her ear. Wu Ji grabbed his arm, and her soft and greasy body was close to him.

If it were normal, Ye Feng would never refuse Meiren. At present, he didn't have any crooked ideas and put his whole heart around him.

"Dead... All dead..."

Suddenly, the voice suddenly stopped, which seemed to be mixed with crazy drinking. As soon as the two figures stopped, they subconsciously stopped.

I saw a fog in front of me, in which a ghost appeared, holding white bones in my arms, and stumbled forward.

Hoo

With a gust of wind, the ghost's body method was like electricity, and the broken walls on the side of the collision continued to collapse. He walked very fast, moved a little for hundreds of feet, and went straight into the ruins of the tallest temple in the middle of the whole mountain.

The two of them vaguely saw that dozens of bodies were neatly placed in front of the hall, some of which should be the missing bodies in the square.

It turned out that there was no ghost, but was brought here by the ghost shadow.

They felt at ease and slowly approached the past