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Chapter 153 is dead



Chapter 153 is dead

Chapter 153 is dead

More and more water shadows appeared around.

Behind Ye Qian, seven-colored flames blazed.

The space at the bottom of the cliff was instantly illuminated!

The ghosts that were originally in the dark were startled by the sudden light.

They rushed towards Ye Qian and Yan Lai one after another.

"Silence!"

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand rang out with a stern sword sound!

Thousands of golden sword rainbows poured out, and sword glows everywhere in an instant!

Above the void, a golden sword glow tens of feet gathered together.

Ye Qian held the sword in both hands, and slashed across the air!

"Wow!"

A huge sword light was born out of nowhere!

This sword was like a flash of lightning that suddenly appeared in the dark night.

The strong sword intent kept rushing towards the distance!

Wherever the sword intent goes, the ghosts are wiped out!

For a moment, in the endless darkness all around, the misty laughter that came faintly just now disappeared.

Instead, there were ghost cries one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Yanluo flipped his hands, and fireballs shot out from his hands continuously!

As the fireballs spewed out continuously.

With Yegan and Yanluo as the center, a giant flame barrier was formed!

The fire burns!

The whirring flames were mixed with the painful cries of countless ghost figures.

Ye Gan has not fully healed because of the injury.

Just now he used the move of "Nirvana", and his wound started to ooze blood again.

With a light cough, Ye Qian held Xuanyuan Sword upside down.

Put the sword in the ground and support yourself so that you won't fall.

hateful!

Ye Qian didn't expect that this penetrating injury would affect him so much!

Seeing this, Yan Ling immediately protected Ye Qian behind his back.

The scales appeared on his body, the flames in his hands rose, and he looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, the cries of ghosts in the raging fire gradually drifted away.

Behind the fire barrier, a leisurely and ethereal voice came.

"Who is Cheng Haotian to you?"

Yanlang didn't understand why after hearing this.

But Ye Qian's eyes were concentrated after regaining consciousness.

Although he didn't know what Kazuto was behind the fire barrier.

But he mentioned his teacher's name.

Ye Qian wondered if he was his teacher's friend or enemy.

It's okay if it's a teacher's friend.

just in case.

Is the teacher's sworn enemy.

In my current state, I am afraid that I have no power to parry!

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Qian spoke slowly.

"Cheng Haotian is my teacher."

In the end, Ye Qian decided to reveal the relationship between the teacher and himself.

Whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, he doesn't want to deny his relationship with Cheng Haotian.

Even if the teacher's mortal enemy wanted to get rid of him after learning his identity, he also recognized it!

But when Ye Qian finished answering this sentence, there was no movement behind the fire barrier.

The ghostly cries all around completely disappeared.

The flames were roaring all around.

Ye Qian frowned tightly.

Who the hell was that just now?

He had heard from Su Tianqi before that he and himself were the only humans who entered the secret realm of Shenzang this time.

Could it be people from all the heavens and all races?

The conditions for entering the hidden secret realm are limited to cultivation.

Cheng Haotian was the leader of the human race a hundred years ago.

It is impossible for his old friend to be a person who entered the Dao realm.

What's more, when Ye Qian heard the voice just now, there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Probably an elderly person.

At such an age, he is not the person who entered the secret realm of Shenzang this time.

Could it be someone who has been in the secret realm of Shenzang?

Ye Qian immediately denied his guess.

After the Shenzang Secret Realm is closed again, neither the human race nor the heavenly myriad races can stay inside.

unless……

Ye Qian thought of the many ghosts around him just now.

Unless the old friend of the teacher died in the secret realm of Shenzang.

Now it has become a ghost.

Otherwise there is no way to explain it all.

The fire barrier gradually receded.

In the end, there was only a circle of small flames flickering on the ground.

Ye Gan took advantage of the flickering fire to look around.

Not a single person was there.

Not a single ghost.

Looking at Ye Qian's appearance, Yan Lai spoke worriedly.

"You need thorough pranayama cultivation."

"Master, we must find a safe place."

Feeling the state of his body, Ye Qian nodded.

Yanluo supported Ye Qian with one hand, and a fireball appeared in the other hand.

With the light from the fireball, the surrounding roads are illuminated.

Where they are is a large swamp.

There is simply no place to stay.

I don't know how far they walked, but they came to a water's edge.

Yan Luo threw the fireball far away.

I saw a fireball streaking across the dark night.

Then fell into the water in the distance.

The world fell into darkness again.

Yan Lai was about to ignite a fireball again, but Ye Qian held his hand next to him.

"Look ahead!"

Yan Lang looked forward suspiciously, only to find that there were a few faint lights in the distance.

I had been using the fireball in my hand to illuminate just now, so I didn't realize that there was still light in the darkness.

Yanluo cut down a few bamboos that grew by the water and made a small bamboo raft.

Holding Ye Qian onto the bamboo raft, the long bamboo pole in Yanluo's hand supported the bamboo raft and rowed towards the bright light in the distance.

Yanhou paddled the bamboo raft hard, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Why does this light feel farther and farther away!

Just when he was puzzled, the sound of splashes suddenly came from the surface of the water!

Yan Hou was shocked!

There is only their bamboo raft on the surface of the water.

At this moment, Yanhou didn't move the bamboo pole, so where did the sound of splashing water come from!

Ye Gan also noticed something was wrong.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand glowed faintly with a golden light, exuding a bitter sword intent.

At this moment, a vortex was born out of thin air above the water surface.

Yegan and their rafts began to spin with the whirlpool.

Yanluo wanted to hold the bamboo pole to control the bamboo raft so that it wouldn't rotate with the current.

But it doesn't work at all.

"Whoosh!"

A powerful force in the water suddenly pulled the bamboo pole tightly held in Yanluo's hand into the water.

The unsuspecting Yanluo was dragged by this force and almost fell into the water.

It was Ye Gan behind him who sensed something was wrong and reached out to grab him.

so close!

I don't know what's going on in this water. Once it falls into it, the situation will be uncertain.

The bamboo raft that lost its bamboo pole completely drifted to the center of the whirlpool with the current.

Yanluo considered whether he and Ye Qian could fly to the shore.

At this moment, clusters of flames rose from the pitch-black water surface.

It's just that the flames were faintly glowing blue, hanging above the water.

The blue flame flickered faintly and erratically, illuminating a large area of ​​water around it.

Ghost fire!

Ye Qian frowned again, thinking about the group of ghosts he met on the shore before.

Could it be that these are all the human races and all the heavenly and ten thousand races who died in the secret realm of Shenzang before?

These people turned into ghosts after death and wandered here?

Thinking of this, a terrible idea suddenly popped up in Ye Qian's heart!

Since here are all the ghosts who died in the secret realm of Shenzang.

Then.

Is it possible that I and Yanluo are already dead!

(End of this chapter)


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