"No! Xiao Chen took Yan Qingcheng hostage and entered the dead city!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect looked ugly. They stopped in front of the Dead City and did not dare to step into the Thunder Pool.

Huh ~

The wind was soaring, and a cold young man wearing a long cloth gown and carrying a long sword came to everyone.

He looked at the Dead City, frowned slightly, and for a moment hesitated, he walked calmly and walked into the foggy Dead City.

Dugu's lineage has always penetrated alone, and Dugu's Nine Swords have never been circulated. Where did Xiao Chen get it? He must find out clearly.

Swallowing ~~~

After Dugu Sword Demon, elite disciples of major sects also arrived one after another, hesitating slightly.

"Dead City..."

A young man with an ordinary appearance stood among the crowd, frowned slightly unpredictably.

Everyone was hesitant when they looked at the mottled ancient city standing in the endless sea of ​​bones, containing endless evil aura.

"This dead city is rumored to be hidden deep in Dragon Island. It has been revealed some time ago for some time, so I'm afraid there is something strange about it."

A beautiful girl with a charming and charming girl spoke.

Everyone was from a major sect. When they came to Long Island, an elder had warned him that the most dangerous thing on this Dragon Island was the city of death, and there was also a demon abyss, which was an infinitely terrifying place, and he would die if he entered.

"call!"

The young man with an ordinary appearance took a deep breath, and the flying knife flowed between his five fingers, and walked into the dead city without saying a word.

Everyone was still a little hesitant, but when they saw the Dugu Sword Demon and the young man all walked into it, they didn't seem to be anything unusual.

"Go to the city gate first to try it out, don't actually enter the city."

After hesitating for a long time, he still walked into the gate of the dead city with his companionship.

"They are gone!"

In the dead city, there was a cloud of fog, and there were only fragments of the corpses of the Yin soldiers on the ground, without the figures of Xiao Chen and others.

Boom!

Click!

In the already dim sky, endless black clouds were shrouded in.

Thunder sound rolled, lightning broke through the sky, and heavy rain poured down!

"This rain...is actually red!"

Suddenly, a girl screamed.

Everyone reached out to catch the rain, but saw the rain was scarlet red, with an indescribable sense of evil!

"Blood rain falls from the sky! The dead city is revived! Dragon Island changes a lot!"

Among the crowd, a young man in Taoist robe looked up and looked up.

But I saw lightning dancing wildly in the dark sky. In the lightning, you can clearly see that the raindrops that were covering the sky turned bright red, and the smell of blood was swaying. There was a blood curtain hanging between the sky and the earth, and the rain turned into blood.

Everyone was gasping for a cold air, feeling their scalp numb, from head to toe, and a tremor from the soul surged in their hearts.

Roar ~~~

Roar ~~~

Roar ~~~

What made everyone even more frightened was that the roar of dragon beasts everywhere on all directions were everywhere, and there were also terrifying dragon clan magical powers mixed with!

This dragon in the Dragon Island cursed by evil strangers actually restored its magical powers!

"It's so troublesome!"

Everyone was in a mess.

The reason why they dared to enter Dragon Island was because all the dragons on Dragon Island were suppressed by evil spirits. They only had beast nature. With their cultivation, they were enough to deal with the dragon clan without any magical powers.

But once the dragon clan recovers its magical powers, no one here can compete with the dragon clan!

"Ah! No!"

"Escape! Escape!"

During the rainy night, screams came, causing the few people who wanted to escape from the dead city to stop, and everyone was panicked.

"This group of dragon beasts seems to be surrounding this dead city! When we go out at this time, we will be dead!"

At this time, the ordinary man holding a flying knife stepped out of the fog and came to everyone: "Since you come, you will be at ease, and we still have a glimmer of life!"

This young man is the successor of the Flying Knife Sect, Wang Tong.

"Wang Tong, is the vitality you are talking about?..."

Among the crowd, the beautiful woman looked thoughtful.

"No, Tianbei is the dead city! Our vitality is in Tianbei!"

Wang Tong said, pointing behind him.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and in the center of the Dead City, under the endless fog city, a huge stone tablet stood quietly.

"Tianbei conquers the dead city! This is the only chance of life, but there are too many evil spirits and things in the dead city, so we must join forces!"

Wang Tong said.

The reason why he retreated was because there were too many ghosts on the way forward, and with his power, it was quite difficult.

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

"What's going on?"

Xiao Chen stood on a mansion in the Dead City, frowned deeply at the boiling Dragon Island and the bloody rain.

When he first entered this dead city, everything was still calm, and in a short time, such a drastic change had occurred.

Roar ~~

The huge roar shook the sky, and the entire dead city continued to tremble.

It seemed that all the dragon beasts on the entire Dragon Island were rioting. They seemed to want to destroy the dead city as soon as possible, and kept advancing to the dead city.

Yan Qingcheng was thrown on the eaves by Xiao Chen and looked at Xiao Chen with a hatred expression: "Why don't you lift the ban for me?"

Even if this pride of heaven had changed a little, even if Xiao Chen did not lift the ban, she would not have any confidence in survival.

Xiao Chen ignored her and frowned at the stone tablet that seemed to be shining with light.

He looked familiar with the stone tablet.

It seems that the ancient stele he saw in the Yellow River when he was young was somewhat similar to that ancient stele.

"snort"

Yan Qingcheng snorted heavily, gritting his teeth with hatred, but now there is no way. It is impossible for her to escape because she is sealed.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Under the eaves, the snow-white little thing kept jumping, and the snow-white little paws waved the divine light, opening the blood wipers falling from the sky.

Xiao Chen didn't think much about it anymore, and jumped off the roof with Yan Qingcheng and led the snow-white beast toward the sky monument.

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

"ah!"

"Escape quickly, run away!"

"ah!"

In the dead city, people die from time to time at the hands of ghosts.

Xiao Chen held Yan Qingcheng, who was shocked by him in one hand, waved his long sword with one hand, and killed one ghost after another.

His injuries did not heal, and it was a bit difficult to deal with these ghosts, but the little beast on his shoulder was extremely mighty. With a wave of his tender little claws, no matter what kind of ghost it was, it would fly out.

"puff!"

On the roof in the distance, a figure vomited blood and flew out more than ten feet, hitting Xiao Chen's feet.

"Xiao, Xiao Chen..."

The figure looked ordinary, but it was Wang Tong, the successor of the Flying Knife Sect.

His chest was covered in blood, and a gloomy claw print almost dug out his heart.

Xiao Chen frowned and threw down a healing fruit.

He was indirectly recognized by the Martial Ancestor. Li Xunhuan, the founder of the Flying Knife Sect, was his senior brother. Although Wang Tong had chased him, it was because he showed the unique skills of the Flying Knife Sect. He did not know his identity, and it was understandable to chase him.

However, although he understood it in his heart, he still didn't like it. After throwing a fruit, he left.

"Ahem!"
To be continued...