Chapter 566

Ye QingHan finds out why this place is unknown, not because it is an ancient battlefield, but because there is a witch curse here!

There are broken artifacts and bones everywhere. There is no grass in this huge territory. After thousands of years, it is still bloodstained. The disabled soldiers are inserted in the mountains and rocks, and some bones are also nailed to the earth. It is very tragic.

"Emperor, you take them out first and help them suppress the curse. I'll go in and have a look. There is a curse of the witch family. It must be something of the witch family that can save them." ye QingHan stared deep and decided to go deep. It may be no problem to go back now, but Lu zhantian and Mu Xiaoqi have been cursed and must find a way to save them.

"You go in alone..." Ye Huang frowned, unwilling.

"I'm fine. The curse of the witch family should not be aimed at me, but brother Lu and Princess Qi can't. They need to take care of them. You stay outside." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.

Lu zhantian looks ugly and wants to refuse ye QingHan's kindness, but his divine power flows too fast and his soul is eroded more and more weak. He can't bear it at all. Once he loses his mind, he and Mu Xiaoqi will suffer.

"The divine bird will also take care of them..." the divine bird doesn't want to go deep, and the fine awn flashes. He wants to terminate the contract with ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan disdained to smile, grabbed the neck of the divine bird, took it to the depths, and his back became more and more blurred.

All the broken artifacts were taken away by Ye QingHan, and countless vines passed by, leaving only some broken bodies and bones, which were taken away by twining star vines.

These broken artifacts are the most precious after all. They can be forged again and cast new artifacts. The crazy sect lacks these natural materials and earth treasures.

Some ordinary divine soldiers have decayed and are disdained to ask for the twining star vines. Those powerful divine bones have also been taken away by Ye QingHan. There were many complete artifacts here before, but they were taken out by people, although those people died in the end.

As you go deeper and deeper, there are more and more artifacts, and there are also some powerful and complete artifacts. These places have not been set foot by future generations. The ravines and valleys are drawn by the strong sword. The sword marks show the profound meaning of Kendo and outline the tragedy of that year. If there are Kendo experts practicing here, they will be thousands of miles a day!

Ye QingHan looked up and saw a thick white fog against the blood color. Under the sunlight, it was so gorgeous that there were demons in it, which captured people's hearts and souls.

The big eyes under the thick eyebrows were filled with flames, and the five elements stirred the divine body.

Three thousand miles deep in the battlefield, the cold wind suddenly roared, blowing the black hair and then rising. The killing atmosphere was more intense. The leaves were light, cold and crazy. They stood in place and were extremely vigilant.

WOW!

Hoo Hoo

Sobbing——————

The cold wind blows the yellow sand all over the sky. The cold wind whistles past, sharp and harsh. It is like the cry of the dead, which makes people sweat.

"Fuck! It's more disgusting than Jiuyou! I can't feel the breath of the most precious treasure! But there are artifact everywhere. Why?" the divine bird grabbed it and roared at ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan coagulated his eyebrows. The wind disordered his black hair. Suddenly, intermittent sounds came from the depths, as if from the depths of hell. The old voice didn't know from which age, but also to which age.

Ye QingHan listened attentively, and a dignified look appeared on Junxiu's side face.

"Disturb... The... Sinner of God's deep sleep..."

"You... Will be cursed... Your soul will go to hell, and the divine body will become filthy... Covered with moss, you will experience the most terrible... Torture in the world... Your soul will... Torture..."

Many words are intermittent and incomplete. The cold hoarse voice has no emotion, not even angry emotion. It is completely unlike the words spoken by human beings!

"Disturb the sleep of the dead of the witch family... You will eventually die of panic..."

At this moment, the divine bird was finally quiet. It also heard the curse, the curse from the witch family! The curse from the witch God, although it doesn't know who started the curse, it can curse the strong at the level of the mansion master to death, and ye QingHan can't avoid it!

Ye QingHan suddenly felt frightened and his soul was hit hard. The terrible scene was like personal experience, more like an enhanced version of the owl war star, which made him cold all over and his eyes ferocious.

As strong as the body of five elements, and with the blood and inheritance of the witch family, he can't escape the curse! The curse of the witch God, ignoring everything, can curse all spirits!

"Gu... Curse with the identity of the third generation witch God of the witch family. Anyone who steps into jueshen mountain will go through thousands of disasters and die without a place to bury!"

Boom!

The last curse was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in ye QingHan's sea of knowledge. The explosion turned the world upside down, stirred ye QingHan's sea of suffering, and the power of faith surged. The dark clouds rolled in the depths of the sea of knowledge. It rushed against the heavy crazy knife along the Cang Dragon's arm, and the seven foot heavy crazy was entangled by the black fog in an instant, and the divine personality in the handle of the knife was invaded.

Ye QingHan felt the breath of real death at this moment. The black fog rushed to his soul with endless negative emotions. Whether it was the soul in the sea or the soul hiding in the divine lattice, it could not be avoided at all. The five elements could not prevent the invasion of the black fog. The negative emotions were like a shadow, and all kinds of scenes of murderous killing rushed into the depths of the soul, just like personal experience.

WOW!

A dark shadow flashed, ye QingHan's pupils shrank, and he involuntarily raised the knife for defense, but this is just an illusion of the soul. The dreamland continues to consume the strength of the soul, and the soul becomes more and more tired and weaker. When the soul is too tired to resist, it will die miserably because of the curse!

Ye QingHan is in a mess in his mind. He can't help but want to move and fight. But every time he raises the knife, the fierce and strong will disappear automatically, but the soul can't help thinking.

"How could this happen?" ye QingHan was shocked. He directly stabbed the knife through the earth, sat aside, meditated, and the ten thousand Buddha Pagoda in his body erupted again. Although the effect was not great, it was enough to make people calm.

The mansion leader didn't go deep here either, otherwise he would die here if he couldn't go back to the mansion!

Not far from the front of Ye QingHan, there are many unweathered bodies. They should be the strong ones who died in the last millennium. They all look ferocious and panic. They seem to be afraid of something. Their faces are blue, there are pinch marks on their necks, and their arms are covered with moss.

"Fire! In my name, burn all the filth in the world! All evil can't come near me!"

WOW!

Ye QingHan was surrounded by a raging war. The fire of the eleventh grade instantly covered a hundred meters. The flame dragon roared away, devouring everything, and the earth was burned into nothingness.

"Jin! In my name, the method to resist Yin and evil!"

"Wood! In my name, it evolves thousands of vitality!"

"Water! In my name, with cremation of yin and Yang, reincarnation, devouring all non self origins!"

"Earth! In my name, the five elements are one, casting my golden body..."

Ye QingHan's palms are sealed, constantly changing. He is entangled with the five elements and the dragon, roaring at the depths.