Run the way

The majestic city of bones hangs peacefully high above the clear sky. Amidst the rushing sound of the river of blood, the battle song from the distant sky resounds again. This voice seems to be whispering, singing, crying, or roaring.

Countless monks raised their heads, waiting quietly for the opening of the huge bone portal.Thousands of colorful rays of light linger, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.Countless white clouds appeared, and in the eyes of everyone's anticipation, the portal finally opened a little gap.

"Brother Xuanya, should we go and have a look." The fiery red girl's voice sounded like a silver bell, and there was a little bit of anticipation in her eyes.Because there was a gap in the portal, countless monks have already jumped into the air, rushing towards the portal with their own escape methods.

"No need, now is not the time." Bai Ye smiled slightly, and he chose to treat the Yaozu calmly.At this moment, Bai Ye had already restrained his killing temperament during the battle, but now his smile gave people a feeling like a breeze blowing on his face.

"Why, what do you know, Your Excellency?" The young man with tiger stripes said, his tiger eyes were full of fighting spirit.Because of his own blood, he was naturally warlike. When he saw this white-haired boy, the blood in his body felt like it was about to boil.

"Just look at it." Bai Ye looked calm, he raised his hand, and calmly pointed to the sky.

I saw that the monks rushing towards the bone portal in the sky have all stopped at this moment, because the pioneers before them have been swallowed by the vast blood river, leaving no trace between the sky and the earth.

They all fell back to the ground and waited for the city to open again.

"Huzi, don't be rude, this little brother should be an old friend of my demon clan." Xuan Ya said, he waved his hand at the young man with tiger stripes, he was convinced in his heart that the white-haired boy in front of him was indeed He is an old friend of the Yaozu, and may even be a member of his Yaozu.

His blood is five percent of Xuanwu's blood, but when he faced this white-haired boy, he found that the aura on his body was deeply suppressing his own blood. He had an intuitive feeling that his blood was almost This boy has gone through many levels, that's the feeling when facing a superior.

He is the most outstanding person of the younger generation of this generation of Yaozu, and he is expected by the elders of the clan. The purpose of this trip to the Beifeng battlefield is to find the legendary source blood and help him and these peers return to their ancestors.

"Yes, Brother Xuanya, I understand."

The tiger-striped boy scratched his head. After all, he was too simple.The Yaozu has not been born for tens of thousands of years, and it is no wonder that these younger generations, this trip is the first time they have come to the outside world.

"En." Xuan Ya nodded slightly, he looked at the white-haired boy sitting on the granite, but saw that boy standing up from the boulder, his figure flashed, and came to the side of the young man with tiger stripes.

"Fulfill your wish." Black and white monster power rose up, and the soaring fighting spirit flashed from Bai Ye's heart and ignited from his eyes.His blood was boiling, and at this moment, the power of the demon god Fan Li was only shown to this young man with tiger stripes.

There was the same fighting intent in the tiger eyes of the tiger-patterned young man, but when he wanted to strike, he found that his body was not in control at all. No matter how aggressive his fighting intent was, his demon power was still as silent as water.

"How is this going?"

The young man with tiger stripes was shocked, his strength was completely suppressed!At this moment, this feeling of déjà vu, what he felt was that the one fighting in front of him was not the white-haired boy, but that god-like figure from his clan, Bi Fang.

And this feeling only lasted for a moment, and after a moment, he found that he could move again.

"Remember, take a closer look at the outside world. The strong are respected and the weak prey on the strong. It has always been the law of survival." Bai Ye's figure appeared beside Xuanya again at some unknown time.

"Xuanya, go back and tell Bi Fang that the demon clan can no longer be silent." Bai Ye patted the young man with the same hair color as him, and then disappeared from the sight of all the demon cultivators.

"Leave your name."

Hyun Ya shouted at the boulder.

"Mo Cheng." Accompanied by the name, there was also a golden thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky.Little did they know that amidst the rumbling thunder, this white-haired boy who had only met them once had already carved an indelible shadow in their hearts.

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"Junior brother, what are you thinking, why don't you leave quickly." Shuang Lu's melodious voice rang in Bai Ye's ear.In the distance, Bai Ye, who was looking back at the monster cultivators, turned his head. He looked at the four stunning beauties in black in front of him, then quickened his pace, and caught up with the four women in a few dodges.

Beiming Qiantong turned her head slightly, and she looked at the white-haired boy in front of her. Although he was thin and even looked a little weak, his calmness and determination, his personality and conduct deeply attracted her.

She is looking forward to seeing, what kind of peerless face is that woman in red, that can make her three junior sisters who love her sisters full of praise, and can make her feel like a younger brother after meeting for a short time? The teenagers worked so hard for it.

Walking on the road close to the air portal, Bai Ye was already immersed in his own world.How many people can remember his former name now?Bai Ye smiled, that's all, such an exhortation can be regarded as repaying some of the karma of the monster race.

"Senior Sister, what is that?" The five of them stopped in unison. What they saw were countless gray ghosts appearing, and they floated together, heading towards the blood river in the sky.They emerged from the cracked earth, they flew out of the black ocean, and they rose from countless dry bones.

In Bai Ye's eyes, they looked indifferent, their eyes were empty, and they looked like dead bodies, walking corpses. They only knew to float towards the blood river in the sky, and a complex emotion emerged in his heart.

This feeling was like when he first saw Mo Yexue when he was awakened in his previous life, the despair, the soul-tearing pain hit his heart directly.Although the scene in front of him was not as shocking as before, it still deeply affected his emotions.

"Why..." Xuechan muttered to herself, she raised her jade hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.She didn't know why she was crying, she could only feel a complicated sense of pain at this moment, the vicissitudes of life, the origin and the death... obsession.

A variety of emotions, mixed with five flavors, filled the hearts of all monks. This feeling has never been encountered since they stepped into the path of cultivation.

"The deceased has passed away, ten years ago." A sigh resounded in the hearts of all the cultivators, low and sad.Gray ghosts, wearing deep armor, riding gray war horses, holding rotten spears in their hands.

The spear was rusty, the horse was burning with ashes, and the ghost became more and more solid.They emerged from the sky, in groups, but in a strict and orderly manner, from tens of hundreds to tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands to millions of soldiers, but it took ten breaths.

"Everyone, defend."

This was the immediate response of almost all the leaders of the various forces. They were all agitated with true energy, and they responded almost immediately.Seeing the army of millions of gray ghosts galloping.

But they made a mistake. The millions of troops raised their horseshoes, waved their spears, and rushed into the rushing river of blood while riding the melodious battle songs from the distant sky.

"We guard here and swear to protect our Lord's eternal sleep."

"We were born in a severe famine, and we should die fighting for it."

"The knight who protects the mausoleum in the wilderness, protects the master's peace in life, and protects the master's peace in death."

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Sentences of words echoed in Bai Ye's mind continuously, resonantly, and they were Bai Ye's memories.He looked at the costumes of these ghosts in front of him, which were the same as the costumes of the heavy desolate mausoleum guards he had encountered before. When he first came here, he had encountered the mysterious White Bone Palace and fought against those ghosts.

At this moment, they were rushing towards the mighty river of blood, and no one knew where they were going.They were like a torrent, galloping and turbulent, rushing back and forth, rushing into the river of blood, like soldiers who were generous to die.

"This is, the chapter of heavy desolation... the test of the city of corpses." In front of the black ocean, there was a group of scholars, all of them had a sense of elegance, and their conversations were quite literati.But such a group of literati are powerful monks, and each of them has reached the cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage.

They come from Baishulou. If they are well-informed, they are the most effective in the entire Beifeng battlefield now, except for the fat man who walks with a stick. All are mysterious.

"Blood-stained desert, Dragon City is still there." The deep and vicissitudes of life sounded again, and on the ground, countless monks raised their heads, looked at the blood river in the sky, and the bone portal that had opened a gap.

Countless gray ghosts turned into gray torrents and rushed out of the river of blood. They waved the rotten bronze spears in their hands and hit the bone portal in the blink of an eye, but were blocked by layers of light curtains.

After a few breaths, the voice of Yuan Tian's war song became louder and louder. Under the impact of countless ghosts, even though the blood river had wiped out many ghosts, it was still gradually dissipating, and was gradually broken by these ghosts.

Under the gaze of the group cultivators, countless gray cavalry, like a gray sky, slowly covered the bone portal.

Behind that portal, what is there that is worth fighting for these dead souls.Bai Ye pondered, others didn't know why these dead souls were like this, but he could vaguely guess something.

Finally, under the silent impact, the bone portal was completely smashed open.Countless monks soared into the sky, and they once again launched an offensive into the city of corpses.

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