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"Ye Tianhua, Ye Tianheng!"

"Where are you two! Don't scare me!"

He stared at the empty bridge deck and roared subconsciously.

In the next second, his body trembled like chaff, because his voice echoed in the abyss.

Countless armies of innocent souls soared into the sky, and dense black gas rushed onto the chain bridge, clinging to the edge of the cliff...

Some of them are like imps in hell, some are crawling on the cliffs, and some are transformed into demons, biting with their teeth and claws...

All the people who saw this scene stood still as if they were frightened, their pupils swelled like dead fish eyes!

This is the wronged soul changing the magnetic field, making people fall into an endless illusion!

"Run!"

Yang Yi yelled, and his mental power pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of Ye Qingcheng and others, making them wake up instantly.

"A lot of wronged souls!"

"Help!"

"Run!"

At this moment, the crowd didn't care if it was loud or not, everyone was fleeing desperately to the other side of the chain bridge!

"Come on!"

Yang Yi made seals with both hands, and pointed his finger on the center of Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows, his soul power rippling and spiritual power pierced into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, forming a bubble to surround Ye Qingcheng's soul.

"Melting Soul!"

Then he opened his eyebrows wide, quickly absorbing the innocent souls around him like a black hole.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at Yang Yi with a complicated expression, and rushed towards the opposite bank with spiritual power surging all over his body.

"Woooooo!"

Wronged souls roared like locusts crossing the border, although Yang Yi's brows opened like black holes, but there were too many of them.

One piece of the roaring army of innocent souls disappeared, and another piece immediately filled up behind them, making it even more difficult to absorb!
Because the wronged souls gather to a certain number, they will mutate and produce powerful individuals.

And this kind of individual, people generally call them - Yin soldiers!
While running, Ye Qingcheng looked back at the chain bridge, and found that Yang Yi had been eaten away by the endless darkness, so there was no sign of him.

A feeling of desolation rose in his heart, if Yang Yi couldn't stop this group of Yin soldiers, they couldn't even resist.

The Luobei God Venerable in the Royal Soul Linnei governs a party of unjust souls, and can be called the King of Ghosts!
That's why the innocent souls didn't attack the Ye family members, but in the No. [-] secret territory, these Yin soldiers don't care if they are Ye family members or not.

All they have to do is devour!Devour everything in sight!
The wooden boards on the chain bridge creaked, and the Yin soldiers on the bridge roared wildly. The two sounds intertwined, like a reminder before death!
"what!"

There were screams from the people running at the end, and a large cloud of black gas instantly engulfed him.

"Hurry up for me!"

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red. The group of people she brought were the elite of the Ye family's elite, and they were the last heritage of the Ye family.

I originally wanted to use this survey of the secret realm to obtain unimaginable treasures, but I never thought that the four masters would be lost before the treasures were found.

Everyone ran forward desperately, but there would always be screams from behind them from time to time. After running for about 3 minutes, the group finally set foot on the ground.

Don't think that 500 meters is very short, and a fourth-rank monk can run the entire distance in a short time.

But it also depends on the place and the time period.

The cable bridge deck is very narrow, barely enough for two people to run side by side, the bumps caused by running, and the roar of Yin soldiers behind them.

Disrupting the originally orderly team and reaching the other side in 3 minutes is already the limit of what they can do!

"Go back!"

Ye Qingcheng stepped on the ground, roared again, and directed the rest of the people to flee.

The members of the Ye family who hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief immediately scattered like birds and beasts, turning into streamers and spreading around.

"Woooooo!"

The Yin soldiers roared and roared on the chain bridge, unable to set foot on the ground at all.

It was as if there was an invisible screen on the ground, blocking them out.

Ye Qingcheng also discovered this. She bravely approached the chain bridge, and found that it was indeed as she had guessed that the ghosts could not go ashore.

"Report them all!"

Hearing his eldest lady's words, everyone who had returned to heaven woke up like a dream, and stopped running for their lives.

"one."

"two."

"three."

……

"sixteen."

The counting sound stopped, and no sound was heard after a long while.

16 people!
Ye Qingcheng's heart was bleeding, just crossing the stone village and the iron chain bridge, he lost eight Ye family men!

How could this make her reconciled, if there were more dangerous places in the back road, then none of the group of people she brought would be able to get out alive.

Even her own survival has become the biggest problem.

Looking at the iron chain bridge surrounded by Yin soldiers, Ye Qingcheng wanted to find Yang Yi's figure in the black mist, even if he could only see a trace of shadow.

But after observing for a long time, she was desperate. In the dark world formed by the rolling and roaring army of unjust souls, where can I find Yang Yi's shadow.

"Miss, we..."

A surviving Ye family man stepped forward and asked tentatively.

Of course Ye Qingcheng knew what he wanted to ask, it was nothing more than what to do next, how could they survive in the secret realm without Yang Yi leading the way.

"Wait for me! Wait for the army of innocent souls to disperse before making other plans!"

Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth and said, she knew that at the moment when the army of wronged souls attacked, if Yang Yi hadn't reminded him with mental power, no one would have stopped him.

Then this group of them will probably be swallowed up by innocent souls in the blink of an eye!

……

In the ocean of consciousness, Yang Yi's soul villain is fighting hand-to-hand with the army of innocent souls.

Through the bestowal of Luobei God Venerable in Yuhun Linnei, his soul villain has grown more than twice.

Based on the "Soul Art", the soul villain of about half a meter can use some simple attack methods.

"Ben Lei!"

With the palm of the knife, the mental power swept away through the palm.

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder, and the light of the knife mixed with the sound of thunder spread out in a fan-shaped pattern, and all the wronged souls in front of us were wiped out.

"Junior dare!"

At this moment, the vortex above the sea of ​​consciousness turned sharply, and a huge head portrait with a human face appeared.

"Third Grade Transcendent Realm Unjust Soul."

Looking up, Yang Yi became more and more sure of his previous guess.

In Secret Realm No. [-], you can command the unjust souls in the Transcendent Realm, and you can build a stone village to raise babies.

Combined with the pattern on the cliff, then the person behind the scenes must be the one he guessed.

"Come on, let me see how capable you are."

The vigorous fighting spirit was aroused, and Yang Yi raised his hand and pointed at the head portrait with a human face above his head.

"Children, devour him for me!"

The human face roared, and more and more wronged souls rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, breaking in at a speed that the villain of the soul had no time to clean up.

Soon this place will become a dark world of innocent souls!

"go to hell!"

The human-faced avatar saw the right opportunity, and while Yang Yi was clearing up the wronged soul, he opened his mouth and swallowed the villain of soul.

"Hahaha, I want to occupy your soul and deprive you of consciousness."

It laughed wildly, as if it could occupy Yang Yi's soul and consciousness in the next second, and walk in the world again.

"town!"

Deep in the soul, the stone tower glows, and the ancient golden font rushes out of the tower, slowly becoming larger and floating above the sea of ​​consciousness.