Chapter 1357: too scary

The strands of black mist escaped from the void, with a peculiar corrosiveness, inhaling it can cause great damage to the five internal organs and lungs. Of course, this effect was almost negligible for the monks and barbarians present, only the nine old barbarians couldn't bear it, and the Qiqiao died in blood.
All this came too abruptly, so fast that no one could respond, especially the third prince. Seeing the death of nine barbarian old men, his breathing instantly became stagnant and his complexion turned pale.
Regardless of the fragility of the nine barbarians, their status in the clan is very high, they are apostles for sacrifices, and they have a great background.
The reason why the three princes stayed by their side was to protect them. Unexpectedly, they would die like this.
"What's that?" The third prince was furious, and the sudden mist made him a little overwhelmed.
But when the gray mist didn't give him an explanation, it spewed out from the void, spreading rapidly like a tide, almost making the entire space black and obscuring the sun.
At the same time, it was accompanied by weird crying, which was creepy.
"What is this? Is this a barbarian's secret technique?" Some monks exclaimed. They found that the black mist became thicker, the visibility became lower and lower, and the inexplicable crying became more real and stern.
"The third prince, take your life!" The Beiying at the Beijian Mountain Gate was the first to move. Before they had seen the third prince take out a black bone, and it turned out like this, subconsciously thinking that all of this is the third prince. Dry.
Suddenly, under the lead of Beiying, everyone attacked the third prince with murderous intent.
The third prince himself did not understand what was going on. He lost nine apostles, and now he was attacked by the monks again, which made him complain.
"It's not me, I don't know why!" He shouted, and found that a crowd of monks were coming quickly.
But at this moment, the monks thought that the three princes were going to swallow the sacred object alone, their eyes were blushing, no matter where they could hear his explanation, they directly used spells to start killing.
"Since you really want to die, I'm not polite, kill!" After all, he is still the most famous third prince of the young generation of the barbarian tribe. When he sees no results in communication, his eyes flashed with killing intent.
He didn't urge the black bone in his hand, because in the mist, he felt that it was a bit evil.
He began to mobilize his whole body's vitality and blood, and the silver armor he wore began to bloom with fierce light, which was very bright.
Beiying is the first person of the North Sword Immortal Clan in contemporary times, and his sword skills have reached the point of reaching the sky, and he can be called the first person to practice Qi.
He urged the broken sword he was carrying, with a surging sword intent, and directly killed the three princes.
If it is an ordinary nine-level Qi training, after all, you have to avoid the sharp edge of this sword, but after all, the third prince is a strong man who has reached half a step to build a foundation. Even if he can't mobilize all his strength here, it is very terrifying. The sword of Beiying collided.
Clang!
Just like the collision of fine irons, the two impacted together, terrifying. Beiying only felt a strong impact coming, and the surging blood directly dissipated his sword intent and knocked him out.
Cough cough... Beiying was wounded with blood in the corner of her mouth.
And the other monks who rushed up were also beaten by the three princes with one punch and one punch, completely unable to get close to him.
He is like a king, standing still, no one can rival.
When everyone saw this situation, they stopped one after another, understanding that the three princes of this barbaric tribe could still have half a step to build a foundation, which was unmatched.
But the monks were not afraid in their eyes, but with fierceness, waiting for the fairy palace saint and others to use the secret treasure.
"Kill!" As soon as this time came, it was out of control, and the barbarians began to join the battlefield, fighting with the monks.
Originally, the two sides were susceptible to each other, guarded each other, and didn't trust each other at all, but now at this time, a small spark directly detonated.
"War!" The disciples of the various sects looked down upon the natives of the Trial Land. The two sides often clashed. Now the battle has exploded, and neither of them has kept their hands. They want to fight to the death and death.
woo woo woo woo……
In the void, the black mist continued to surge, and it was accompanied by a crying sound.
This crying sound became more and more real, and in the end it seemed to be in my ears, very shocking.
But at this moment, the fight between the monks and the barbarians has almost become white-hot, no one cares about this, thinking that this is just the terrifying blind eye of the three princes.
If the old ghost is here, he will be shocked. He who has been dealing with ghosts all the year round can perceive that there are countless dead souls around him, waking up.
Moreover, the ranks of the dead souls, perhaps even with his half-step foundation cultivation base, their complexion will change drastically.
But no one cares about this here, except Li Tian.
Since Li Tian came to the Tianyuan Continent, his spiritual sense has been extremely sharp, and he can predict potential dangers in advance. At this moment, Li Tian was sweating profusely, his nerves tense to the extreme.
Because he felt it, there seemed to be countless pairs of insidious eyes looking at him in this black mist-filled space. That kind of weird cry was not sadness, but with monstrous resentment, like a ghost coming to claim his life.
"No, I have to bring Lolo out quickly." If it is normal, Li Tian will take care of what holy artifacts you have, he will definitely turn around and leave here, because the hidden things in the shadow make him frightened, the feeling that the hair is standing upright. , Compared to any blood mountain, it is dozens of times stronger.
Extremely dangerous! Extremely scary!
Li Tian jumped on the back of the fat cat and ran directly towards the place where Li Luoluo was. The surrounding black mist kept surging, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.
"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came from the originally fiery battlefield.
The battlefield is changing rapidly and cruelly, and people are often dead, but at this moment, the scream is too stern, it is like suffering from the pain of the poisonous heart.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Perhaps one scream could not explain anything, but the subsequent screams directly detonated the entire battlefield.
This kind of scream is too harsh and terrifying.
"Ghost!" someone shouted, not only the monks, but also the barbarians.
Beiying and the others, who were confronting the third prince, stopped immediately. Seeing this scene, their expressions were shocked and even a little at a loss.
The black mist continuously spewed out from the void, and the crowd was too chaotic. For a while, Li Tian did not find Li Luoluo at all.
However, at this moment, the bone pendant on his chest lit up with a faint golden light.