Chapter 2171

Saint Qi Zun and kendo Saint looked at ye QingHan inexplicably. They didn't know where the danger mentioned by Ye QingHan came from.

"With the cultivation of Lord Ye, who can threaten you if the great saint doesn't come?" the Kendo Saint asked in surprise.

The Saint qizun looked down at the four sides, stared at the south area of the city, and said in doubt, "leaf, what do you say is the south direction of the city?"

"Yes! There is a big tomb in the south of the city. There is a saint's body in the tomb, which is the parent-child of the Lord in those years. Countless creatures are buried in the tomb as funerary objects. The innocent souls of trillions of creatures are condensed into the most evil souls. Once they occupy the flesh, they will be equal to the great saints, and they are extremely evil. They regard the people in the world as mole ants, kill for a living, and devour the more souls, the stronger they will be 。”

Ye QingHan quickly condensed the immortal word into the sea of their knowledge and continued to explain.

"This is the Lord's love for his parents and children. He hopes to resurrect his son with countless wrongs. In order to resurrect, he crazy regards all the people in the world as mole ants, and he is crazy."

Shengqi Zun and kendo saints were surprised. They didn't expect that there was such a bomb hidden in the great eternal holy land of kendo. They can level the holy land of Kendo at any time!

"Why is this tomb here?" the Kendo Saint asked in shock.

"Times change, mountains and rivers migrate, stars move, and the earth's crust moves." ye QingHan's immortal word means killing trees. The heaven and earth roar at night, and then condenses the immortal word road, "What I fear most is not that the wronged soul occupies the flesh of the Lord's parents and children, but that the flesh of the great saint of Baili dragon immortal is hidden in that mechanism. Once the wronged soul occupies the golden body of the great saint of Baili, the world will be over. I'm afraid that all the great saints will come in person and can't stop his killing."

Kaka, Kaka

The pupils of Saint qizun and the saint of Kendo shrink, and they are extremely frightened. Since ye QingHan appeared, the saints are unscrupulous. Anyway, no one can kill the saints. Even if Qinglian Sword Fairy can kill the saints, they have been suppressed. Even if they return, they are a waste without half of their origin, but now they are afraid. The saints are not immortal.

"What should I do? Leaf, do you have the confidence to kill the evil soul condensed by the wronged soul?" the holy chess Zun asked in horror.

Ye QingHan was silent, not to mention that the evil soul occupied the golden body of the hundred mile dragon fairy. Even if he occupied the flesh body of the Lord's parents and children, he had no choice, and even had little hope of surviving.

"You help me guard the exit of that big tomb. I'll see if I can kill it in the cradle."

After being silent for a long time, ye QingHan condensed the immortal word and proposed again.

"Good!" the two saints replied without hesitation.

WOW!!

The two saints and ye QingHan quickly appeared in the south of the city. The holy power wrapped the stars into a chessboard and limited the boundary river. They blocked the place. No one can escape from the tomb unless the other can break the chessboard!

Ye QingHan drove the chariot into the tomb again and went straight to the side door sealed in the past. Now the evil feeling of the opposite side is more and more clear. The evil soul inside has obviously formed. It is full of evil thoughts. If the soul is slightly weak, it will be controlled by its resentment, and saints may be controlled.

Ye QingHan was silent outside the door for a moment, mobilized his spiritual strength, condensed into a human shape, wrapped in holy power, broke the seal with one palm, and the door opened wide.

唳!!

Roar!!

Endless negative emotions rushed out, as if countless evil spirits and Demons rushed out of it. Hell is definitely not hell. This is the end of hell, the killing ground of Shura.

Ah————————

The terrible scream crushed everything and rushed into ye QingHan's sea of knowledge. If ye QingHan's soul had not been canonized and powerful enough, I'm afraid the soul would have fallen at the moment.

Even if he did not threaten ye QingHan, he blew his hair at the moment. This is only the negative emotion of the evil soul. It only leaked half of it, which shocked him so much. Once it all broke out, the saint can never bear the invasion of the evil soul. Once the evil soul occupies the saint's body, the three great saints may not be able to suppress him.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan drove the chariot into the side door. Darkness, ghost fire, scream and hostility filled this Shura hell. The mood of killing began to spread and affect his soul. His Qi blew his silver hair, and the murderous barriers roared.

Woo woo————————

The bleak cold wind made the frost chariot dim. Ye QingHan drove the chariot all the way down the channel. When he got to the corner, his powerful soul almost collapsed. There was a small area, but the bones were full of small areas. It was full of human bones, piled up like a mountain and spread all over countless miles.

No one knows how many people the Lord has buried here. It is obvious that this is not a person from a small area, but half of the creatures in the star world. Endless wronged souls have created evil souls.

Suddenly, ye QingHan even had an illusion, as if he felt that his flesh was being crawled by countless ants and a cold knife was scraping his skin.

Ka Ka!!

The bones are broken as soon as they touch, and the resentment is even worse. The murderous Qi has wrapped ye QingHan's soul. Countless innocent souls tear up, as if entering the reincarnation channel. How many grievances scream, struggle, revenge, and the negative emotions in hell can't be more than here.

"What a cruel lord..."

Ye QingHan's soul is tight and his divine consciousness covers it. He looks for the location of the evil soul. In a dark small area, his sight is very short. At this time, his divine consciousness can't control it. Because the evil spirit is too strong, the sage can't cover 100000 Li, but ye QingHan covers millions of Li. He still can't find the location of the evil soul.

WOW————————

Whew!!!

The chariot is constantly crushing bones. It's more powerful and resentful.

Wow, wow!!

Ye QingHan's battle robe makes a sound of hunting, and the human figure with spiritual strength is bound with two palms. The fifth move of the star picker breaks out at any time, which is enough to crush any saint, but he is not confident to crush the evil soul, and even worried about being badly hurt by him.

A few days later, ye QingHan was close to the hinterland of this small area, but when his soul was shocked, the divine consciousness found a shining point. After a careful look, it was indeed a corpse. What's more, the corpse did not rot. so far, it is golden, blessed by the law, mysterious and towering, and the Dragon roared, as if it had not died.

Gudu!!

Ye QingHan's soul trembled fiercely, because he found that the corpse suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at himself. The smile was so cold and cruel, not to mention people's emotions, not even the ruthlessness of ghosts and gods, and the eyes were full of killing and resentment.

"The golden body of the hundred mile dragon fairy is really here!"

Whew————————

Boom!!!

Without hesitation, ye QingHan dispersed the figure, drove the chariot and escaped at the peak speed.

WOW!!

The strong wind cracked the bones of the corpse and turned into endless smoke to cover everything.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack..."

A shrill cry was creepy. It was the most terrible voice ye QingHan had ever seen. It was the joy of eating saints and the pleasure of killing.