Yuanfeng took the second path without any hesitation, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Yuanfeng's figure had just disappeared, and a flash of light appeared in the square.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he also embarked on the second path.

Yang Feng hid the breath in his body and moved forward along the road.

Soon the terrain in front became wider, and a huge palace appeared a thousand meters in front of him.

The bottom layer of the palace is made of huge blue bricks, with small runes carved on it, and a huge three-meter-high arch facing him.

Yang Feng glanced around and found no trace of Hao Ren, nor did he find any abnormalities on it. He hurriedly flew forward.

Yang Feng came to the arch and found that the dark palace gate was opened, as if it was a trace left after the previous ban was destroyed.

Yang Feng did not rush into the hall, but stood at the door and watched for a while.

Yang Feng saw a faint layer of smoke filled inside, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng entered the hall.

Yang Feng had just entered the hall and frowned, feeling that the blue surroundings suddenly became thicker, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Then, a burning feeling came from under Yang Feng's feet.

Yang Feng looked down and was shocked.

At some point, a sea of ​​fire had turned into a sea of ​​fire under Yang Feng's feet.

The scorching flames burned his clothes and began to emit strong black smoke. The pungent smell came from here.

Yang Feng frowned and said, "It's another illusion..."

Yang Feng's thoughts moved and the magic refining technique started to operate silently.

The next moment, a breeze seemed to blow in Yang Feng's mind, and Qingming Festival was restored to the point of regaining the light.

At the same time, the flames on Yang Feng's body immediately contracted rapidly, the flames quickly became smaller, and finally dissipated, leaving only a room of blue smoke.

A purple light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, spreading his demonic eyes and quickly glanced around.

The hall, which was originally covered by blue smoke, immediately appeared in front of him in an unobstructed view.

I saw that the empty hall was full of devastation, with destroyed stone pillars everywhere, and the ground was bumpy and pitch black, all covered with condensed blood.

A layer of white bones almost covered the entire hall, and each one was very terrifying and looked very miserable.

Judging from some of their undecayed clothes, these people included disciples from Wuxiangmen and corpses of immortal cultivators in the Heavenly Court. It seems that there has been a tragic battle here.

At the same time, among these dense corpses, there are many blue puppets, which have basically been beaten to pieces.

There were many partitions in the palace, and Yang Feng searched all the way inside.

I saw the walls along the way were covered with scars, with dark blood everywhere, and corpses, and huge cracks were shocking.

In the deepest hall, Yang Feng saw a huge white jade staircase leading to the second floor of the palace.

A giant sword was inserted on the stairs, but the surface was seriously decayed and no difference was from ordinary iron tools.

Around the giant sword, layers of corpses were also scattered, and they were piled up to more than one meter high.

Yang Feng stepped on his feet and searched around the hall for a while. He found nothing useful and went to the stairs.

His figure was like a ghost, sweeping past the corpses without making a sound.

When he arrived at the entrance of the stairs, he leaped lightly, and the hilt of the broad-blade giant sword on his toes flashed, and then he arrived at the second floor of the palace.

As soon as he entered the second floor of the palace, Yang Feng suddenly felt a biting cold invading, and the immortal power in his body automatically started to move to resist the cold feeling.

Looking around, he felt as if he had entered a brand new extreme cold space.

There was a thick layer of blue ice crystals on the ground in front of me, and a thick layer of ice crystals was wrapped on the stone pillars. The walls and window edges were completely covered by ice crystals. Even countless ice cones were hanging down on the top of my head.

The ice blue color everywhere made Yang Feng feel that the space on the second floor seemed to be larger than the first floor. In fact, the second floor only lacked the partition walls on the first floor, making it look more spacious.

But the same is true, on the ground on the second floor, there were also corpses of countless people from Wuxiangmen and people from the Heavenly Court, one by one, who were also tragic in death. However, the corpses here seemed to have higher cultivation levels during their lifetime, and there was still a little bit of spiritual light on the corpses, and most of them were not completely decayed.

In addition, in some areas against the wall, Yang Feng also saw the corpses of many huge monsters, but almost all were severely damaged, with their heads shattered and their bones scattered, making it difficult to identify why the monster was originally.

The corpses here, whether they are humans or monsters, are so rich that the evil spirit condensed around them are far beyond the first floor.

Yang Feng walked slowly on the second floor of the hall, walked through the corpses expressionlessly, and walked towards the huge staircase that was frozen in the deepest.

After walking dozens of feet away, his expression suddenly changed and he looked down at him.

I saw the smooth and mirror-like ice crystals on the ground, and only my figure was reflected in it.

"I clearly sensed a strange aura just now..." Yang Feng's face showed a hint of doubt.

At this moment, his brow suddenly raised and he suddenly noticed the reflection of the ice crystal under him. The corner of his mouth suddenly opened a curve far beyond the normal range, revealing an extremely strange smile.

Almost at the same time, his palm twisted, and an immortal sword was already in his hand. The sword tip pointed directly under his body and the sword energy soared by three points, stabbing heavily.

However, the reflection under his body slashed forward like a swimming fish. After the body, which seemed to be illusory as smoke, avoided the sword edge of the Immortal Divine Sword, suddenly rushed out from the ice surface in front of Yang Feng, his body turned from virtual to solid, and his hands were inserted into Yang Feng's chest.

Seeing this, Yang Feng felt a little stern.

At this time, his "reflection" did not look like him. His whole body was no different from that of ordinary people, but his clothes were torn, his face was even more corrupt and decayed, revealing his bones, looking like a zombie.

On his hands, ten fingernails were all more than one foot long, and were purple and black on them, and were condensed with extremely strong evil spirits. Although they were not powerful magic weapons, they could tell at a glance that they were definitely not easy to deal with.

"Corpse, it's such a ghost..."

Yang Feng shouted lowly, and the sword stabbed in his hand immediately turned back, blocking it in front of his chest.

A sharp "clang" sound!

A dazzling spark ejected from the sword's edge. He felt a huge force like a sea of ​​force coming, and he flew backwards with his sword.

The corpse charm is an immortal thing that can be formed by combining ghosts and corpses and living in a place with strong evil spirits for tens of thousands of years. It can often turn into virtual and solid, and like to swallow the flesh and blood of living creatures and souls.

Because he had already died, he naturally did not belong to the category of living creatures, and because he did not enter the samsara, he could not be regarded as a ghost. He was truly not entering the three realms and was not in the five elements. The guy in front of him was still a corpse charm with a strength of Jade Immortal.

However, Yang Feng's eyes were white, as if his pupils were not opened and he was still in a state of ignorance, so he felt a little relieved.

It is said that once the corpse charm devours a large amount of flesh and blood of living people and absorbs a large amount of souls, it can open up the spirit and summon consciousness and regain its intelligence. Its fierce nature will not change, and its combat power is far superior to that of the same level of immortal cultivators.

The corpse charm in front of me was probably because she had been trapped here and had no chance to contact living things, so she could not develop her spiritual consciousness. However, it was precisely because of this that Yang Feng did not turn around immediately and left.

In fact, he is very skilled and brave. If it were other immortal cultivators of the same level, it is still unknown whether they could defend against this sneak attack just now.

After thinking about it, the corpse charm turned around and his figure floated unsteadily. In a flash, it disappeared from the spot.

Yang Feng's eyes hopped slightly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly retreated.

Almost at the same moment, the strange corpse charm appeared where he was standing, and pierced a stone pillar with both hands, and smashed it into pieces.

Looking at the blue crystal powder rising in the air, Yang Feng recited silently, and a ball of golden light immediately expanded from his body, turning into a layer of golden light curtain, covering the entire second floor of the hall.

As soon as the field of time was opened, the layer of blue crystal powder that had fallen slowly and softened.

Yang Feng's eyes turned and he saw the body of the Jade Fairyland Corpse pulling out afterimages in the void and flashing towards him. Under the suppression of the domain, his speed was still not slow.

He turned his body, and the sword energy on the Eternal Life Sword in his hand surged and stabbed out in one direction.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard!

The sword tip of the long sword opened the two ghost claws of the Jade Fairyland Corpse and stabbed it into its heart.

However, the body of the corpse charm was far beyond Yang Feng's estimate. The sword energy on the tip of the sword swept wildly, but it only tore the corpse charm's clothes into countless pieces, leaving countless white marks on his chest, but it could not pierce the blue-purple skin with its muscles.

At this time, the corpse Mei's hands, which were separated by apart, were retracted again, and the sharp purple-black nails were twice as long as they were like ten short swords soaked in venom and stabbed towards both sides of Yang Feng's neck.

Yang Feng slapped the hilt of the sword with one hand and shouted lightly.

The Immortal Sword immediately rotated quickly, like a steel drill, drilling hard towards Zi Mei's heart.

At the same time, the sword body was "swallowing", and golden electric wires gushed out, condensed into a thick lightning and struck the body of the corpse.

"Ao..."
Chapter completed!