Chapter 1137

"Thanks!"

Shengwuyou thanked the void. He knew that the two elders had left their thoughts around him and didn't really care about him.

I think they also found that wisp of remnant soul, but it was hidden and didn't annoy them, so we didn't go to trouble with it.

Those demons were different from the infant spirits. They seemed to be bound by a special force. Even the saint could not purify their anger.

"That's amazing! There will be souls in the world that I can't cross? It's impossible, unless..."

He had some guesses in his mind, but if the guess was true, the truth was amazing.

After he sent the baby spirits away, the purple air on the lake dispersed.

Taking the Aya River as the medium, he purified the infant spirits and dead souls gathered on the river and sent them to the gate of reincarnation. After that, he caught up with Feng Qianwei and his party.

With the reference of the map and the escort of several experts, Feng Qianwei feels that she is a little too relaxed.

It feels good to be covered by the great gods!

She is not a masochist. She can walk easily. She doesn't want to be thrilling.

After the purple Lake passed, it was a relic of weapons, and countless sharp swords were suspended in the air. White dust piled up on the ground. I don't know whether it's ashes or something. Apart from weapons, there is no human body in this battlefield.

Feng Qianwei waved at will, and the stones flying under her feet fell to the front, entering the white area, and the stones fell apart in an instant.

"The murderous gas emitted by these weapons is too strong. If you enter their range, you will be divided by these murderous gases. Unless you can suppress these weapons, you can't pass at all."

"Holy weapons can suppress these weapons left over from the battlefield."

Beichen night said that the number of these weapons is very large. If compared with the level, they are still the highest holy weapons.

"In that case, let me do it!"

The Phoenix white moon flute in Feng Qianwei's hand is the head of the sacred instrument. She calls out the spirit of the instrument, and the Golden Phoenix flies to the battlefield.

At the next moment, thousands of swords roared together and gathered their murderous spirit.

"We follow the spirit."

They followed the spirit of the weapon, and there was no movement of the suspended weapons wherever they went.

"It seems that finding a way to deal with it is not too difficult."

Beichenxi saw that this method worked. As long as they followed the spirit and didn't fall behind, they could walk through this area smoothly.

"I don't know why. Although the problem of sword Qi has been solved, I still feel uneasy."

Beichen night has a keen intuition about danger. The area they go is incomplete on the map, so they can only find their own way. Fortunately, there is Fenghuang Mountain in front as a reference. As long as they face that direction, they are right.

"Sand! Sand! Sand!"

Feng Qianwei heard a slight movement. As they walked farther and farther, the tidal sound became louder and louder.

"What's the sound?"

Everyone found that there was a strange noise, and they immediately looked for the source of the sound.

"Run! Run!"

Yunjinli looked back and saw the white dust behind him, rising like a tsunami and sweeping towards them.

Those are not dust at all, but countless white flying insects. The sound of their wings is louder and louder, waking up more flying insects.

"That's a sandfly! Even those terrible flying insects that can bite the remains of demons. They are very small, like dust, but once they wake up, they will frantically chase flesh and blood."

They saw that the whole battlefield was full of sandflies. They had been suppressed by these sword Qi and fell into a deep sleep. Now they wake up and are very hungry!