Five Immortals Gate

Li Yan saw numerous ghost figures appearing in front of him. In an instant, there were over a thousand ghost figures, and they were still increasing.

"How many ghosts has he sacrificed? If these were all the people he killed, this person would already be in a sea of ​​blood!"

Li Yan quickly retreated back. At this time, his left arm had regained consciousness, but there was still a tingling pain in his bone marrow, which was caused by the cold ghost poison.

Facing the attack of so many ghosts, Li Yan didn't want to be trapped in them, so his body quickly floated backward.

And just as Li Yan retreated, his expression, which had always been calm, finally changed, because just to his right, a man in red robes who was dripping with blood quietly walked out of the thick black air.

This person is exactly the same as the person in front of him in terms of clothing and appearance, as if he is a twin.

And as soon as he appeared, he waved the flute in his hand, and without any nonsense, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of ghosts flew out with shrill wails.

And the moment this person appeared, the thousands of ghosts and monsters that Li Yan had saved in front of him quickly gathered together in the air, forming a huge cyan ghost claw in the blink of an eye. ??

The thousands of ghosts that just flew out on the right side also gathered into another huge cyan ghost claw after being saved.

Two giant claws struck across the space in the air, their palms flashing with scarlet red light, as powerful as lightning, and two long cyan afterimages were dragged out from behind, and they simultaneously grabbed Li Yan.

"Tum, tom!"

In the two dull sounds, Li Yan put one leg in front and one leg behind. His feet moved like a bow and arrow. His body was instantly converted into thick earth magic power. His arms shone with golden light, crossing each other to block the top of his head.

As the sound of impact came out, thick black air surged violently around, one red and one yellow collided together, and the two colors of light appeared in a brief confrontation in the air, reflecting the thick black air into half a red color. , half golden.

Bursts of red and yellow light intertwined and flickered on Li Yan and the other party, flickering bright and dark, yellow and red. Under the switching of light, everyone looked so strange and eerie.

After a short breath and a half.

"boom!"

Li Yan rose into the air and his body was blown backwards. Li Yan felt that the blood in his chest was surging.

Two masters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul combined their strength to attack, and it would have been possible to block it based on his strength.

However, the "cold ghost poison" kept pouring out from the two ghost claws. Although Li Yan had a fragmented poison body in his body to resist and resolve it, it would take time for the fragmented poison body to resolve.

The ice-cold and biting pain that came from Li Yan's bone marrow still affected the magic power in his body to some extent, so he simply gave up on resisting the opponent.

There was another reason that made Li Yan immediately give up on challenging him, and that was that the two identical men in red robes who were bleeding champions were still waving their flutes from behind.

For a moment, there was a continuous sound of sharp flutes, and the ghosts flying out of the flutes continued to gather towards the two huge cyan claws.

Originally, there were only two giant claws in front of Li Yan, but in one breath, the two giant cyan claws had "grown" a wrist from behind, and were continuing to converge in a blur to form a forearm.

As the arms gradually formed, the cold power on the two giant cyan claws became more and more intense, as if they could grow endlessly...

Li Yan was already horrified, wondering how many such ghosts the other party had sacrificed, but now it seemed endless.

"Did they sacrifice all the underworld?

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Are there ghosts from the underworld? "

Li Yan's thoughts changed rapidly. Under such unclear circumstances, how could he be willing to continue the stalemate? When the force retreated slightly, the person took advantage of the situation and quickly retreated backwards.

But he was retreating hard, and the opponent's continuous attack force was like a rolling tide, leaving no room for relaxation. As he retreated, the fierce force hit him in an overwhelming situation...

Although Li Yan relieved some of his strength, he still carried most of it, causing blood to surge in his chest.

The magic power in Li Yan's body circulated rapidly, and he forcibly suppressed the surging energy and blood. His retreating figure did not stop at all. With the force of the shock, he quickly slid back and was already a thousand feet away in an instant.

The two red-robed men who were bleeding champions looked at each other.

"What a powerful body!"

The two of them almost spoke in unison, and then one of them whispered again.

"What a powerful energy of essence and blood!"

"Excellent! Excellent!"

As Li Yan retreated at a high speed, his consciousness could only penetrate a hundred feet away, and he quickly lost sight of the opponent in his consciousness.

Until he slid back a thousand feet, but what surprised him was that the two men in red robes who were dripping with blood did not chase after them, at least he did not detect them.

"Um?"

At this moment, Li Yan, who was retreating, suddenly found that he had passed through the thick black air, and he was slamming into a mountain wall!

Just when he was about to collide, Li Yan shook his body slightly and instantly fixed himself firmly in the air.

Between the extreme movement and silence, this speed caused Li Yan to stand firm, and the surrounding space made a crisp sound.

Then, there was a burst of distortion around his body, which was the distortion and fluctuation of the surrounding space under this extreme speed change.

At this time, Li Yan found that his consciousness had returned to normal. To be precise, the normal scanning range had returned to three directions.

He appeared in a wide cave, and the thick black air had stopped in front of him. After entering the black air, his consciousness in that direction was still only about a hundred feet away.

And the scenery there, in Li Yan's eyes, should be the entrance of a cave he retreated into, and the black air outside the entrance was surging...

Gong Chenying flew into the cave. In the eyes of mortals, this cave was pitch dark. Mortals would lose their direction and get bloody after walking a few steps inside.

The cave was very wide, but the terrain inside was not very flat, either high or low, or slanted or straight, and there would be stalactites hanging from the top of the head from time to time!

Gusts of cold wind came from the depths, with a chilling "woo woo..." strange whistling sound.

Gong Chenying had been walking inside for a quarter of an hour. In addition to the howling cold wind, she did not encounter any living things.

"In a quarter of an hour, I have flown at least a hundred miles at my speed. There is no fork in this cave, and the end seems endless..." Gong Chenying thought quickly in her heart, and her consciousness was always paying attention to the back, but Li Yan's figure never appeared behind her. That means that Li Yan did not enter this cave for such a long time, otherwise he should have seen the mark she left behind and chased after him. Gong Chenying was not too disappointed in this regard. She has always been strong and independent in her heart, and she does not want to rely on others all the time. In the dark cave, the wind blew from the depths of unknown distance, forming all kinds of strange sounds in the cave. If people stay here for a long time, they will have all kinds of auditory hallucinations. Li Yan felt more and more nameless depression in his heart, which was a kind of chest tightness that was difficult to release. If a timid person walked in it, he might have collapsed to the ground and fainted. Gong Chenying, who was flying, suddenly flew out of the long spear behind her, and her figure running forward did not mean to stop at all. Just as the spear flew forward from behind and flew straight over her head, Gong Chenying raised one hand and grabbed the rear end of the spear handle, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in her eyes.

With the infusion of magic power in her hand, she stabbed straight into the darkness in front of her right. A red light suddenly shone on the tip of the spear, reflecting a heavy red shadow in the surrounding space.

Under the red light, a figure emerged. He held something like a leg bone in his hand. His face was pale and his eyes were gray. His skinny body flew over and was waving the leg bone towards Gong Chenying.

This person only had some strips of cloth hanging on his body, and a few sparse long hair fluttered. As he ran, some of the long hair hung on his face, blocking some of his face.

His eyes could no longer see anything. During the rush, he kept tilting his head left and right, as if he was listening to the surrounding movements with his ears.

But the sound of this person's actions was very small. Amid the various strange wind sounds in the cave, it was impossible to distinguish his footsteps for a while.

"Swish!"

Gong Chenying stabbed the opponent's throat with a spear, and the man's hand, which was still holding the leg bone high, was now swinging hard, smashing towards Gong Chenying with a smell of stale decay.

Gong Chenying didn't care at all. At the moment when the leg bone fell, she was already behind the man, and the spear in her hand had already pierced the man's cervical vertebrae, and the man smashed into nothingness.

And the man's shriveled head was also turned into nothingness in an instant under the high temperature of the red spear head.

This was the first living monster Gong Chenying encountered in the cave, but she didn't hold back at all, and had no intention of searching the soul.

Because behind this person, along both sides of the cave, there were already densely packed people like him, all of whom were neither human nor ghost, and they were swarming towards Gong Chenying.

"Low-level ghost!"

Gong Chenying could feel waves of ghost energy from them, but the fluctuations were very small. These ghosts were at most equivalent to cultivators at the first or second level of Qi Condensation.

For Gong Chenying, it was just a matter of moving her fingers to crush a large number of weak ants.

In the darkness, the strange wind sounded mixed with some low roars, rushing towards Gong Chenying like a wave...

Gong Chenying didn't even have any mana in the spear in his hand. With the high temperature of the red spear tip that could melt gold and iron, the ghosts melted half of their bodies in an instant.

In the darkness, a red light was like a dragon out of the sea, moving forward amid wailing...

After a cup of tea, Gong Chenying stood in a place in the cave, and she was standing quietly.

At this moment, the red spear had been put on her back again, and there were still a few ghosts with intact bodies lying at her feet.

At this time, all the ghosts around had disappeared, and only the ground where Gong Chenying had come was full of various incomplete bodies.

Gong Chenying's palm was pressing on the top of a ghost's head at this time. With a sudden force from her palm, the ghost fell softly to the ground.

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, she killed at least 3,000 low-level ghosts, and finally left a few for soul searching.

"Their intelligence is basically not open, they only kill instinctively, and some intermittent information can be seen from their memories.

They have been wandering here all the time, and they will keep killing each other. There is no reason. When they have the desire to kill in their hearts, they will attack their companions around them and eat them.

At the same time, they also have a natural fear in their hearts, that is, once they get here, they can no longer walk inside, because there are things there that make them very afraid...

Moreover, they are unwilling to leave here and head towards the entrance of the cave, because the wind there is not as pleasant to them as here, and the wind here makes them more comfortable..."

Gong Chenying kept sorting out the information she got from soul searching, thinking quickly in her mind, and she quickly noticed some of the information.

"The wind from the direction of the cave entrance... makes them feel like... more comfortable... happy... happy... comfortable... comfortable, wind... windy!"

After thinking of these things, her body suddenly trembled. There had not been much change, and a look of shock appeared on her cold and charming face.

"They... they are not ghosts, they are wind beasts!"

At this moment, Gong Chenying suddenly got an answer that surprised her, and as soon as this idea arose in her mind, it set off waves of turmoil in her heart.

"Here... there is a fourth kind of wind beast here, right on the edge of the Tianli clan!"

This answer shocked Gong Chenying to no end. Since ancient times, the Tianli clan has only competed with the three races of wind beasts, and within the sphere of influence of these three races of wind beasts, a fourth race of wind beasts is absolutely not allowed to appear.

However, now there is a fourth kind of wind beast and a fourth race here. Thinking about the current situation of the Tianli people, Gong Chenying suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his back.

The three tribes of wind beasts have already pushed them to the point of despair, and now a fourth kind of wind beast has appeared. Gong Chenying is horrified and has an urge to go back and bring this news back.

The high priest must have visited this swamp before, and the Tianli people have lived here for generations, and they have spent a long time here.

Generations of powerful men above would have explored this place anyway, but why has no one discovered this secret?

Gong Chenying was trembling inadvertently, but she also knew that she needed to calm down at this moment. First, she had to get out of here and fly out of the swamp.

After taking a few deep breaths, Gong Chenying encountered countless dangers and crises after years of fighting and wandering between life and death, and she soon regained her composure.

But she just stood there and began to think hard about some things. She remained motionless in the darkness, like an eternal stone sculpture, and her aura became vague.

Time passed quickly, and after about a hundred breaths passed, Gong Chenying's wonderful eyes trembled slightly, and his aura returned to normal again.