Chapter 1847: Make a break

The disciples of the Shenying Sect walked to a high mound and looked ahead, only to see the legendary ancient battlefield ruins, which seemed to be shrouded in fog.
And that piece of mist is a combination of rich spiritual energy and strong evil energy, and the pressure released during it can be felt hundreds of feet away.
In the mist, you can see many bones scattered among the blood-colored sand grains on the ground.
Those skeletal remains, there are strong humans, and powerful spirit beasts, most of them have been turned into dead bones for thousands of years, but there are also a few that are well preserved.
Almost all the powerhouses on the scene know that although the remains in the fog have passed away very long ago, they were the top powerhouses in the three thousand worlds before they were alive. Their bodies are extremely powerful, and they have almost been made of iron and stone. , This can experience a long time after the fall, and there are still bones.
If it were an ordinary Thunder Tribulation powerhouse, the corpse after the fall had already been eroded by the years and turned into a handful of loess, drifting away with the wind, and disappeared.
And a very small number of corpses are still well preserved, and there must be treasures that can withstand the erosion of time.
Those treasures are exactly what countless thunder robbers on the scene want.
There are also many Thunder Tribulation powerhouses who know that under the thick sand of the ancient battlefield ruins with a radius of thousands of miles, it is very possible that some cultivation resources and treasures are buried.
Because before that, there had been a strong person who had inadvertently obtained the cultivation resources of the imperial rank here. This caused a sensation among the three thousand and hundreds of millions of thunder and tribulation powerhouses in the world, who came from all over the world and gathered in the blood sea desert.
Those buried cultivation resources and treasures should have been left here by the fallen strong men in the ancient battle in the legend.
No one knows how many cultivation resources and treasures are hidden in that area of ​​a thousand miles, but it is precisely because of this that it attracts countless strong people to come and explore.
However, the thousands of powerhouses gathered around the core area are all hesitating and dare not enter it easily.
The strong evil spirit and heavy coercion in the land of thousands of miles must be left by many strong men in that ancient war. After years of change, it may be weakened, but it has not disappeared, and it can still pose a fatal threat to most of the strong on the scene.
"Since it's here, you can't just retreat, right? Let's go in for a break, whether it is life or death, it depends on the fate!"
Soon after, several small teams of cultivators of Lei Jie Triple and Lei Jie Quadruple were unable to restrain themselves. They came out more and more, holding spirit instruments, fully guarded, stepping on the soft blood sand, and marching forward cautiously.
As soon as they move, many strong people will immediately follow them, lest they lag behind others and their cultivation resources or treasures will be robbed by others.
On the other side, many powerful spirit beasts also moved with the wind, walking forward slowly, also cautiously.
"Sect Master, shall we go in too?"
Seeing thousands of Thunder Tribulation powerhouses rushing forward, a deacon of the Shenying Sect was a little anxious and urged.
"No hurry, wait, let's see the situation..."
Feng Lingxiao frowned slightly, staring at the first few strong Thunder Tribulation experts, waved his hand and said.
Feng Lingxiao is an eight-fold powerhouse of Thunder Tribulation. He has unique vision and extraordinary experience. Few people can compare it. He knows that the ancient battlefield site, many top powerhouses after the fierce battle, left behind murderous aura, blood aura, etc., will be mixed to form Sickness, long-lasting, can affect people's minds, and even form illusions, killing people invisible.
It can be said that within a radius of thousands of miles ahead, although it is a treasure land with top treasures, it is also a fierce land with infinite murderous intent. Perhaps entering there is equivalent to entering the Huangquan Palace.
Although Feng Lingxiao was an eight-fold powerhouse of Thunder Tribulation, he was tyrannical, but he was also cautious and did not dare to enter first.
Suddenly, Feng Lingxiao sensed the blood and sand in front of him, and a strong murderous intent gushed out. He condensed his eyes, looked ahead hurriedly, and then took a cold breath.
I saw the first batch of hundreds of thunder robbers who entered, the blood sand under their feet suddenly surged like waves, thousands of three-foot-long poisonous spiders sprang out from under the blood sand, Hundreds of thunder robbers surrounded by them launched frantic attacks.
The weird appearance of those poisonous spiders had no warning beforehand, and there was no aura. The attention of the hundreds of Thunder Tribulation powerhouses was all on the remains, and they were caught off guard.
The poisonous scorpions spewed out a silver poisonous silk as thick as a thumb, crisscrossing in the air, woven into a net of heaven and earth. Anything stuck by the poisonous thread is paralyzed and unable to move for a while, and can only watch the poisonous spider. Climb closer from all directions.
"Maybe it's the strong evil spirit there, covering up the breath of those poisonous spiders."
Feng Lingxiao thought secretly in his heart, glad that he didn't rashly lead people in just now.
The ruins of the ancient battlefield were so coercive that even when Feng Lingxiao entered it, they could not fly. They could only stay on the ground and encounter poisonous spiders. They could only find a way to repel them or kill them all.
It’s just that those poisonous spiders are huge, and absorb the rich aura and strong evil aura from this area all the year round. They are not only as powerful as Thunder Tribulation, but also bloodthirsty. They sensed that strong humans entered their territory, and then appeared to those humans. The strong launched an endless frantic attack.
Thousands of poisonous spiders moved the blood sand and made a "sand" sound when they were crawling. Hearing it in the ears of those strong men who had not yet entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield, they only felt their scalp numb, and their heart palpitated.
The area where poisonous spiders infested seemed to be a line of death. Hundreds of thunder robbers attacked, screaming for help one after another, fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became a meal for poisonous spiders. , Leaving behind a pair of white bones wrapped in silver spider silk.
At this time, no strong man dared to rescue them.
Even if it has that strength, it will not make a move.
They want to retain their strength and respond to the subsequent war.
Furthermore, if one more powerhouse is killed, they will lose one competitor, and they will have more hope of obtaining treasures.
"too frightening……"
Ye Wumei looked at the hundreds of Thunder Tribulation powerhouses becoming bones, she couldn't bear it, turned her head, she didn't dare to look again.
On the contrary, Yan Qingyu beside her opened a pair of dark eyes, her hands were loose and tight, watching with interest.
More than half an hour later, except for dozens of strong men above Thunder Tribulation, all of them fell in the attack of the poisonous spiders.
Witnessing this scene, those cultivators with triple thunder tribulation or lower cultivation base decisively choose to wait and see, and never take a step forward easily.
And those cultivators who were more powerful than the Thunder Tribulation Triple Level sighed secretly, and were a little more sure about breaking through that piece of poisonous spider territory.