Chapter 395: Crisis

The tragedy that appeared in Mu Ran made everyone's heart tugged. Almost everyone guessed that there must be a dangerous existence in this grave. Even a powerful existence as Chi Longer had a serious face at this moment, because like everyone else, he only saw the two monks losing their heads, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the killer.

"ah!"

Another scream came out, and the same tragedy happened again. Looking at the headless corpse, everyone was panicked, especially the monk standing beside the dead. He felt cold sweat on his head. Whoever entered the grave was not a master, and the lowest cultivation level was also in the Danying stage, but they couldn't even see the people around them die. Such a strange thing made their spirit on the verge of collapse.

"Ah!" "Ah!"......

Screams were heard endlessly and sounded at different places. In other words, there was absolutely more than one killer hidden in the dark, but everyone saw only someone dead, but no trace of the killer. Everyone died in the same state and lost their own head.

Almost everyone felt the crisis, and the atmosphere became extremely depressed. This crisis hidden in the dark is irresistible. You don’t know where the enemy died inexplicably. The constant screams make people feel endless chill in their hearts. This kind of mental torture makes people on the verge of collapse.

"ah!"

Another scream was made, but this scream happened next to Yun Feiyang. When the mid-stage Danying monk next to him lost his head, Yun Feiyang obviously felt a black shadow flashing and then returned to peace.

"What a familiar means"

Yun Feiyang was shocked and felt so familiar with the way that figure was doing.

"Although I didn't see clearly what it was, the techniques I used were like our fog demons. They were hiding in these gray fogs and were closely linked to the fog. Even if they were by your side, they could not find them. However, these things were not strong, so they only attacked the monks in the Danying stage. They looked like humans, but they did not have a little human breath."

The hoarse voice of the fog demon then rang in Yun Feiyang's mind. After hearing the fog demon say this, Yun Feiyang immediately showed an enlightened state. No wonder he looked so familiar. It turned out to be the same as the fog demon, but he did not see clearly what those monsters looked like.

"Don't panic, although the crisis is hidden in the dark, it is not powerful. So far, only the monks in the Danying stage have died. All the monks in the Danying stage have formed a team to gather together to prevent attacks."

A heavenly sounded sound inside the entire space, but Yu Linglong from Lotus Valley made the sound. After her reminder, many people immediately realized that all the dead monks were under the Linghui stage, and all the monks from the Linghui stage were safe and sound.

"Damn, I can't stand it anymore. What a god's hiding? I don't want it anymore. I want to leave here quickly."

"It's so scary. You have to leave. Yu Linglong is right. I'm also in the Danying stage, and there are dangers in the Danying stage."

"It's not worth dying like this. I still have a lot of things to do. I have to leave, I have to leave."

.............

The crowd began to restless, and some monks in the Danying stage could no longer calm down. They began to abandon their original wishes and flew to escape from behind.

So, the tragedy happened again. The monks who wanted to walk back had just made a move, and their heads flew up in a daze, and they didn't even scream, and died at the same time.

Wow!

Everyone was uproared. Every monk in the Danying stage had a pale face. They could see clearly that the monks who wanted to escape had their heads disappeared for no reason. However, they did not notice any abnormality. They only felt that the gray mist swayed and rose up. This kind of death for no reason finally made them know that once the grave came in, they could not go out unless they found the key point of the Godzang.

"Hurry, everyone gathers together, or we all will die"

Someone shouted, and finally realized that he began to form groups of three or five. Someone took out his magic weapon and leaned over his chest, his face nervous.

But just as the moment the monks who were about to escape died just now, all the masters of the Linghui stage saw some figures flashing and hiding inside the space again.

The strong men in the Linghui period have mastered the power of space and have a keen perception of the fluctuations in space. It is precisely because they feel frightened, because even they just feel the flash of figures and cannot catch any trace of those figures.

"There are many crises here, be careful."

Yuan Chenglin reminded all the disciples of Sanxuanmen that he knew that this was just the beginning, and the real crisis was definitely more than these.

"Damn it, this is the God's Treasure left by which god man? Isn't this a cheating person?"

A monk from the Linghui period cursed angrily, and many people agreed with him, and he was filled with resentment towards the god who left the gods behind.

Suddenly, a light of elf emerged from the front dozens of miles ahead. The light of elf was covered with a hint of blood, and it looked extremely dazzling in the dark space. At the same time, an extremely powerful aura spread out from the light.

"It is the breath of a peerless holy soldier, and there is the place where the peerless holy soldier is buried."

"The peerless holy soldier is about to be born, I don't know what danger there is."

"I just want to leave this ghost place now. The peerless holy soldiers are destined to be out of reach for me, and maybe even their names are to be taken here."

............

The appearance of the peerless holy soldiers once again caused restlessness. The splendor broke the deadly atmosphere, and some people began to slowly move towards the direction where the holy soldiers appeared.

Some people started to act, and many people also acted. They already understood that since they entered this grave, there was no way out. If they wanted to get out of the grave, they had to move forward.

"What should we do? The peerless holy soldiers have appeared and the masters have gone. What should we do?"

"What can I do? There is no way out. Let's be careful and be careful not to do it."

"Yes, maybe the way out is ahead, let's follow."

...........

Those monks in the Danying stage did not want to sit and wait for death. They could not see where their opponents were. The only thing they could do was follow the masters in the Linghui stage. They had other guarantees for peerless holy soldiers. They no longer had any interest in them. The only thing they wanted was to leave this bird place quickly.

Yun Feiyang and Zhuangzhuang were walking in front, and the fog demon and Li Shaokun walked side by side. At this moment, the fog demon became as tall as a normal person, which did not seem so terrifying.

"Boy, there is a great opportunity within this Shenzang. I wonder if you can get it."

Zhuangzhuang sent a message to Yun Feiyang. His tone was plain, but it turned into another meaning when he heard it in Yun Feiyang's ears.

"Great opportunity, this dead tiger has never made any mistakes. I want to see what opportunities will be. I believe that what he is referring to is not just a peerless holy soldier. A holy soldier will not be placed in the eyes of this dead tiger."

Yun Feiyang pressed his heart, and suddenly, the gray mist around him fluctuated. Yun Feiyang's eyes were so sharp that he saw a gray palm stretching towards his head.

"I'm so bold, I actually want me to attack."

Yun Feiyang smiled coldly and acted decisively, directly imprisoning the space. With his big hand, he pulled out the existence in the dark. When he saw this monster, Yun Feiyang frowned.

As the fog demon said, this is not a monster, it is just a human, or it is just a human corpse. The corpse has rotted for many years. It has been gone for no reason. There are only empty eye sockets, which emit a strong sense of death. It is actually someone who uses his great magic power to refine the dead master's corpse into a puppet. This method is simply amazing.

"roar"

The puppet struggled violently, but he only had half a step of spiritual wisdom cultivation. How could he avoid Yun Feiyang's confinement? After discovering that he could not merge with the gray fog, the puppet opened his mouth and teared Yun Feiyang toward him.

"I will let you die thoroughly in a puppet with a half-step Linghui period."
Chapter completed!