Chapter 4382: roll!

"Young Master Jiang, I don't dare to hope for the opportunity inside. I have some important things. Can I leave first?"
Li Yunhai sneered.
The old woman also nodded.
Although the other party is a descendant of true immortals, their status and status are unusual, so if they change to another time period, they must be shy and flattering.
But in this situation, life is still critical, and it is not important to flatter or not.
Ancient Shenluo Underworld, that is not an ordinary place, Yuan Ying may not be able to come out alive even if he enters.
Young Master Jiang would also take care of the Yunqi Xuegong Palace Master and others first, and how would he take them to heart.
"That's not okay. If the news spreads, there will be a lot of trouble."
Young Master Jiang smiled and shook his head.
Li Yunhai and the old woman looked a little ugly.
When the golden core and foundation building cultivators saw this, they even dare not say anything. Even the two Nascent Souls could not leave. How could they leave?
"This is your chance, given by Young Master Jiang, you have to cherish it, don't treat it as a donkey liver and lungs."
A Yuan Ying monk said lightly.
"Thank you Young Master Jiang."
Li Yunhai clasped his fist.
"Then go in together."
Young Master Jiang said with a smile but a smile.
After staying inside for three full days, the Golden Core monk, who had escaped by chance, saw it and honestly followed Ning Qi and followed Jiang Gongzi and the others into the blue gate.
His mood is very complicated, he has already experienced a nine-death life, and now he wants to go in again, it is really unspeakable, he can only choose to follow Ning Qi.
Although from the conversation just now, he had learned that Ning Qi had an enmity with the other party, but Ning Qi had taken care of him earlier, indicating that the Nascent Soul was still very kind and able to get along well, and could only hope inside. I can take care of him a lot.
Inexplicable energy blew across the body like a breeze.
In an instant, the vision changes.
Everyone appeared in an ancient battlefield in a wilderness, surrounded by hoarse fighting sounds, countless monks in the air were fighting, and the sky changed, like the end of the world.
When the young man Jiang saw this scene, his face changed slightly, because there were countless auras in the air, which was stronger than him!
Fortunately, these Yin Soldiers don't seem to be sane, and no one has noticed the arrival of these people in the sun.
Ning Qi had a very familiar feeling as soon as he entered this place.
Like a wanderer who has traveled for many years, he has returned to his long-lost hometown.
Like a real dragon in trouble, he returned to the sea.
This kind of feeling is very strange, he can't say it, the only difference that can clearly distinguish is that the aura of Jiang Gongzi and others in his eyes has become very weak.
It's like standing by a bunch of ants.
When everyone was observing the battlefield, two Yin soldiers were rushing to kill each other. One came from behind Ning Qi and the others, and the other came from the front of Ning Qi and others, just trapping them in the center.
"Go away."
Young Master Jiang gave a low voice, and then stepped aside. Everyone didn't move slowly and stepped aside.
The Yin soldiers on both sides charged and killed, as if Ning Qi and others were transparent, and ignored them at all.
Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Yunhai and the old woman felt that something was wrong. Previously, so many cultivators had clearly died. If the Yin Soldiers really couldn't see them, how did those cultivators die?
The Jindan monk standing behind Ning Qi quickly reminded: "As long as half an hour, these Yin Soldiers will discover our existence!"
Half an hour?
The expressions of everyone changed slightly.
The aura of those Yin Soldiers is okay to say, it seems that they are only at the Golden Core level, but...
Everyone's eyes fell into the depths of the battlefield, the clouds and mists rolled over there, the figures intertwined, and the auras that existed were many times stronger than them.
"Half an hour is half an hour, you hold these evil spirit bottles, as long as you aim at these evil soldiers, you can gather them into the bottle, fill them back and give them to me.
If you don't see me waiting for half an hour, we will leave here again and come in again. "
Young Master Jiang smiled, took out the silver-white bottles and threw them to everyone.
Ning Qi also got one.
"Predecessor, if we get too close to the Yin Soldiers, we will be seen by them."
The Golden Core cultivator beside Ning Qi was a little frightened.
"Be careful, and nothing will happen."
Young Master Jiang said lightly.
"Why don't they have the Yin Sha bottle?"
Ning Qi suddenly smiled.
The Yunqi Academy Palace Master and the others were empty in their hands, and Young Master Jiang obviously didn't let them take action.
Not even Li Yunhai and the old woman.
"They are different from you."
Young Master Jiang smiled, his gaze fell on Ning Qi, "You are Yuan Ying, and your cultivation is stronger than them, so let's get a few more."
With that, he took out a few Yin Sha bottles and threw them to Ning Qi.
"What if I don't go?"
Ning Qi played with the Yin Sha bottle in his hand and smiled lightly.
"Not going?"
Young Master Jiang smiled, "Why don't you choose one of these Nascent Soul monks beside me, if you can beat them, you can?"
"Young Master Jiang, just let me come."
The corner of Yunqi Xuegong's master's mouth rose slightly and walked towards Ning Qi.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
When Li Yunhai and the old woman saw this, they didn't say a word.
They are not very familiar with Ning Qi, it is impossible for Ning Qi to speak at this time.
Suddenly, the movements of the palace lord of Yunqi Xuegong stopped.
Because an inexplicable breath enveloped all of them, everyone looked in one direction and saw a body as huge as an ancient giant stepping into the air.
"He, see us!"
Everyone panicked.
The other person's eyes clearly stared at them!
Even Young Master Jiang, a monk who far surpassed Yuan Ying, was locked in by the breath of the ancient giant, unable to move for a while, dripping sweat on his forehead.
Entering this time, it seems a little hastily.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the giant appeared in front of everyone, and slapped everyone with a palm. If the palm was slapped, everyone would not be spared.
Whether it's building a foundation or a golden core, Li Yunhai and others have a look of despair in their eyes.
Just as despair filled everyone's hearts, Ning Qi suddenly turned to look at the giant, and yelled:
"roll!"
The terrifying sound waves spread in all directions, and the entire battlefield seemed to be silent. The Yin Soldiers who were rushing stopped, their eyes all fell on Ning Qi.
The movement in the hands of the ancient giant also stopped, and everyone could clearly see a trace of horror on his face.
After about five or six breaths of silence, the ancient giant suddenly bowed to Ning Qi, turned around and disappeared without a trace, and the yin soldiers on the battlefield also retreated like a tide.
In less than half an hour, the entire battlefield became deadly silent, and no Yin Soldier could see it.