Chapter 1128

"I remember this is not the time for a wave of dead souls?" At this time, some people doubt it.

"Yes, according to the past law, this wave of dead souls will not appear until a hundred years later. This time, it suddenly appears. Many friars are not well prepared and suffer heavy casualties. However, some friars with advanced accomplishments have picked up great bargains."

"Yes, the emergence of the dead soul tide also symbolizes that there are treasures in the world, especially the outbreak of a large number of dead soul beads, and some treasures and minerals containing divine soul energy. However, this kind of cheapness is not easy to pick up. In addition to strength, it also needs some luck."

"Hey! I just don't know how this wave of dead souls is caused, and when it can disperse."

"It's impossible to disperse. This wave of dead souls has just begun. Countless friars have been submerged in the first wave. We don't know how many people will die in the next wave. Although our castle has good defense, after all, there are too few personnel and insufficient strength. If the wave of dead souls strikes and breaks the castle, we will all die without a place to bury."

"Unfortunately, it's not a good time to come to the dead soul city this time. Why don't we rush out to find a bigger castle or leave the dead soul city directly."

"Hum, although your suggestion is good, look at all kinds of ghosts outside. You can't go too far alone."

"Can we work together? It's a struggle to rush out."

"It's not that easy. I'd rather stay here and wait for the tide of dead souls to pass."

Everyone talked about it, but no one knew the reason for the emergence of the dead soul tide. Chen Feng's divine consciousness had been secretly distributed and extended to thousands of miles away. The number of dead souls, complaining spirits, blood demons and other ghosts in this range had reached a terrible level. Chen Feng secretly estimated it in his heart, If all the monks join the castle and rush out together, no more than ten people will survive. You know, the number of monks in the castle has exceeded 10000, and the number is increasing.

"If you go out, there is only a dead end. For today's plan, you can only stay here." Chen Feng nodded secretly. Even Chen Feng felt threatened in this scene. I don't know what would happen to the immortals hidden in the dark.

After Chen Feng took back his divine sense, he casually found a room and began to close his eyes. His face has been very calm. It seems that he doesn't worry about what will happen next. Chen Feng's divine thought radiates and forms an energy barrier to block the noise in the castle.

In chaos, there will naturally be conflicts, especially those with advanced cultivation. Under the oppression of the external atmosphere, those with hatred will start first, and those without hatred will also take the opportunity to pick things up. Soon, the whole castle will be completely chaotic.

"I still want to fight at this time. I don't know whether to live or die." Chen Feng sneered. He didn't stand out and didn't worry that someone would disturb him. The power of the six sword sect is very strong, and no one will take the initiative to provoke him.

After the number of casualties exceeded 100, several of the most powerful monks in the castle began to intervene. A total of 16 divine soul waves swept through the castle. Tens of thousands of monks in the castle all quieted down, and some stayed on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time.

"The next wave of dead souls is coming. We should work together. Only by exerting our strongest strength can we get through this crisis. Now dying alone is weakening our strength. Are you stupid? If you want to die, you can leave the castle." The thundering sound rolled over and over again, shaking people's hearts and souls. No one dared to fight against it.

"This man's cultivation is good, especially the power of the divine soul is beyond his own scope. I think he has either practiced a special soul secret skill or got the opportunity to improve the quality of the soul. He can break out with his strength." Chen Feng is interested in the speaker. His strength is a little higher than the hidden immortals of the six sword sect.

The situation in the castle settled down. Under the arrangement of some powerful monks, the strength also began to gather. At the same time, more monks entered the castle.

With the increase of the number of people, the atmosphere in the castle became more depressed. Even Chen Feng was surprised when the number reached 20000. There were dozens of castles in this area. If each castle had such a number, wouldn't the monks gathered in this area reach a terrible level, Moreover, this castle is only a small corner in the whole dead soul city.

"Before, only through information to understand and really go deep into it, we found the huge of the city, but it involves the power of time and space. It's not uncommon to have this situation."

A month passed quickly. On that day, tens of thousands of friars in the castle were quiet for a while, and then quickly agitated. At the same time, some disciples of the six sword sect also came to find Chen Feng. Chen Feng immediately knew that the tide of dead souls had started again.

Walking out of the room, Chen Feng felt all kinds of atmosphere in the castle, such as expectation, tension, excitement, fear, bloodthirsty, and all kinds of emotions.

When God's consciousness was released, he saw the overwhelming army of dead souls rolling over like waves. At first, it was just a line, but soon the line began to thicken and spread continuously, and finally occupied the whole space. Dead souls, complaining spirits, blood demons, soul demons, and all kinds of ghosts and spirits issued chaotic sounds.

Boom!

Just the first wave of contact, the huge Castle shook, and then cracks appeared in the space, and countless dead souls and other creatures rushed in.

"Don't panic, line up and resist in batches."

"All Taoist friends, gather quickly and join hands to kill these dead souls, kill souls and obtain souls. This is a good thing for cultivation."

"Maybe you can get dead soul beads."

Although there are a lot of dead souls coming in, the city is full of people with excellent mental appraisal. Soon the best array will be formed. Some people defend the city, some catch and kill souls, and others repair the prohibition. All the dead souls coming in soon will be killed.

However, before they could be happy, more dead souls hit the castle again. The defense prohibition of the castle was damaged. More dead souls rushed in, and friars had begun to die.

One hundred true immortals of the six sword sect form a battle array. Three half step heavenly immortals with the highest cultivation are in charge. Chen Feng walks around and constantly hunts dead souls like ghosts.

For a strong dead soul there is a soul. This is the essence. After being refined, the monks can increase their strength of souls. This is also one of the important reasons why many monks come to take risks.

However, if you want to obtain high-quality souls, you will have to face stronger opponents. For example, now tens of thousands of dead souls entering the castle have been almost completely killed, but hundreds of monks have died on one side of the castle.

Compared with the endless and countless dead soul army, one side of the castle can't afford to be damaged at all.

Chen Feng holds a long sword and moves his steps. Every time he swings the sword, a dead soul will be killed. The six sword schools form an overbearing sword array. The sword array is oval, and the sword lights of various colors continue to bloom, and then condense into a stream, just like the running sword river. Any dead soul close to him will be twisted into pieces, Seeing that the six sword sect was so fierce, many monks approached one after another and wanted to seek protection.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Several flesh and blood dead souls came in. One of them suddenly got into a Friar's body. With a bang, the friar exploded. Then the dead soul got into another Friar's body. This time, the friar was sucked dry.

Another dead soul grew a long tentacle, swept away, and the small battle array composed of several monks was scattered.

There was also a blood devil, who turned into a mountain like body, opened his big mouth, and dozens of monks entered his mouth in a swallow.

The powerful guys in the dead soul army finally appeared. The immortals who had been sitting in the town without hands couldn't stand it and chose to fight. Fortunately, the castle has the blessing of the power of the dead soul City, which can withstand the bombardment of these forces. Otherwise, without the protection of the castle, these friars will be submerged in the tide of dead souls no matter how strong they are.

An invisible wave rushed to the battle array of the six sword sect. This was a soul attack jointly launched by several dead souls. It was silent but powerful. Chen Feng found it, but didn't resist it.

The soul wave like a sharp arrow collided with the sword Qi outside the battle array, and the two sides issued a strong friction. Although the soul shock wave finally dissipated, some scattered energy entered the battle array. Several monks panicked and finally recovered.

But soon more powerful soul waves appeared, not only against the battle array of the six sword sect, but also against other powerful groups or monks.

Chen Feng found two attacks, but was split by Chen Feng's long sword.

"Hey! These guys can calm down." Chen Feng sneered. At this time, two people of the six sword sect finally died. The reason for the death was that the soul was destroyed by the dead soul, but several celestial immortals hidden in the dark never made a move.

A blood bead exploded not far from Chen Feng, and then turned into a bloody skull the size of a hill. He opened his big mouth and bit at Chen Feng. Several monks in front of him screamed and were swallowed into his mouth.

"The blood devil of celestial cultivation is good. It just replenishes my blood gathering beads." Chen Feng waved his long sword and cut it quickly. The skeleton hair at this stage made an ugly scream. It was cut in half by the sword gas and still wanted to escape. Then the sword gas exploded like a volcano, and the bloody skeleton turned into a piece of blood force. Chen Feng grabbed it and condensed it into a drop of blood.

Just after finishing the blood demon with extraordinary cultivation, a dark silk screen appeared behind Chen Feng, which was an attack made by hundreds of dead souls.