Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1186 Sharing Ye Xuan
"Don't let your spiritual thoughts spread too far here, otherwise it might cause some kind of abnormal change."

In the abyss, Ye Xuan and others moved forward step by step against the howling evil wind, Mo Xingzi said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan was at the end of the team, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. This Nine Nether Evil Wind was very strange. There was an indescribable feeling, as if it contained some incomprehensible changes in the rules.

"Where exactly is this place?" the one asking the question was the big man named Fang.

"The Land of Falling Gods, that's what I call it." Mo Xingzi looked ahead and said slowly, "According to the information I have obtained, it is very likely that a Half-Step Martial God Realm warrior fell here in ancient times.

Here, there are some remains of ancient people. According to my observation, there are some human beings and some alien races among these ancient people. "The stranger pointed to the front and said slowly.

"Everyone, please follow me and don't leave. This place is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die here." As he said this, he stepped forward.

Everyone followed the stranger closely, moving slowly forward in this dark and evil world.

Along the way, the stranger looked solemn and followed a fixed route.

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered as he looked around as he walked. This place, deep in the abyss, seemed to be a world of its own. There were no trees around, only bare mountains. Pieces of black wind and evil spirits existed independently and did not interfere with each other.

"Half a step to the realm of Martial God..." Ye Xuan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, he suddenly looked up at the people behind him, his pupils contracted, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood up!

At the same time, the stranger and the big man surnamed Fang paused at the same time, and then the old woman was the last one to notice.

"Don't move!" The stranger's eyes showed solemnity, and he quickly transmitted his message through his mind.

The next moment, everyone stopped suddenly.

I saw a group of people appearing behind everyone.

They were a group of men and women dressed in various costumes, but their bodies were almost transparent and their eyes were lifeless. They were walking slowly towards them step by step from a distance.

Their bodies were blurry, their cultivation was unclear, some were old, some were young, and all of them had a confused look on their faces.

When Ye Xuan looked over, a strong sense of danger suddenly emerged!

"What are they..." Ye Xuan looked at those ghostly figures, there were hundreds of them, walking out from the evil wind and passing by him and others. As they approached, a chill instantly emerged from Ye Xuan's body, as if he was in the cold of nothingness.

Just at this moment, a little boy among the crowd saw Ye Xuan and others out of the corner of his eye, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The boy slowly turned his head and looked over. Suddenly his expression became ferocious and he let out a sharp scream.

In a flash, he pounced towards me.

The intense coldness approached in an instant, and Ye Xuan was shocked.

"Oh no, he has discovered us. Let's all use our spiritual powers to attack together, otherwise we will all be dead today!" The stranger spoke hurriedly, with an unprecedented look of fear on his face.

The stranger's eyes narrowed as he saw that the direction the boy was rushing towards was right here.

As the stranger's words came out, a little man rose above his head. It was his Yuanhun.

The little man made hand gestures with an anxious look on his face, and pointed forward. Immediately, a silver arrow of light shot out.

After doing all this, Mo Xingzi's body shook a bit, and his soul showed a hint of fatigue, then slowly entered his body again.

At the same time, the boy who rushed over was hit by the stranger's spiritual attack. His body suddenly paused, his face showed pain, and he let out a silent, shrill scream, but his expression became even more ferocious. An indescribable aura of terror suddenly spread from him. The sky and the earth changed color, and the evil wind around them suddenly rolled.

"Zhao Fang, quickly use your Poison God Sword to kill him... Quickly!! I invited you here this time just to deal with these guys, quickly, don't let him get close..." Mo Xingzi shouted.

The old woman raised her eyebrows as her powerful mental force suddenly spread out. A green mental sword rose from the top of her head, shaking the earth as if it could cut through the void, and pierced directly through the head of the boy who was screaming miserably.

The boy's body suddenly paused, and the evil wind rolling around him stopped instantly. The hideous look on his body also disappeared, revealing a sense of relief.

"Daddy, Mommy...are you still here...where are you...why have you left me here alone...for so long, so long..." The boy spoke softly. At this moment, there was no trace of hostility in him. Instead, there was a sense of loneliness and helplessness. While mumbling, his body gradually disappeared and finally disappeared.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly. When he saw the little boy, he vaguely remembered the old ferryman and the little fish girl.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the other blurry figures also turned their heads and looked over, and then each of them had a ferocious expression.

"Oh no, what's going on? Something strange must have happened here. The resentment of these powerful people has awakened."

The stranger showed a trace of fear on his face and yelled, "Go!"

Needless to say, the expressions of the other people also changed drastically. Even the old woman who killed the boy showed a trace of fear. Although she was a spiritual power saint king, the previous attack had consumed a lot of her energy, and she could not launch more than a few attacks.

Everyone quickly used their skills, not caring about anything else, and turned into rainbows of light, fleeing in one direction.

But what made Ye Xuan's face darken was that he was at the back of the crowd and had the lowest cultivation level. At this moment, he didn't know if it was a coincidence, but those blurry figures actually pounced on him first.

Are you picking on the weak?

Ye Xuan's face darkened, and small black swords flew out from his brows and struck at the blurry figures that were rushing towards him.

He was about to activate the teleportation at the same time, but what made his face darken was that at this moment, he suddenly felt the incomprehensible changes in the rules of this world, which shocked him and prevented him from using the teleportation.

Ye Xuan was shocked. This was the second time he was unable to use space teleportation since entering this ancient battlefield. The last time was when he was facing Yinglong.

Looking at his spiritual attack, which hit those blurry figures, there was not even a ripple, and they still pounced forward incredibly quickly.

Ye Xuan instantly used the defensive light of the Taihuang Pagoda, but the shadow of the pagoda, which had been able to withstand all kinds of attacks in the past, this time allowed these blurry figures to rush forward and penetrate into Ye Xuan's body.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's face turned pale and his eyes became empty and confused.

The three strangers also noticed Ye Xuan's situation behind them, but they did not stop at all, nor did they think of rescuing Ye Xuan.

Use Ye Xuan's living soul to attract the resentful souls of those strong men so that they can escape in time.

I saw a series of blurry human figures rushing into Ye Xuan's body frantically, trying to tear Ye Xuan's soul and spirit into pieces and eat them.

(End of this chapter)