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With the ten thousand souls pulling coffin away, Jing Yunxiao they almost raised their own speed to the extreme.

Just barely able to keep up.

Or maybe that wanhun's coffin has slowed down on purpose.

And with the continuous follow-up, the darkness ahead will be even more terrifying.

Even the nine prison holy yuan fire can't light up the surroundings.

It's like entering a real dark place.

There was no light.

There is no light.

In addition to endless darkness, there is endless darkness.

"What are you doing with it? Are you afraid I'll kill you? "

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark.

Let Jing Yunxiao body a Zheng, stay in place.

The fire and Xiao Xuan of the nine prisons also stopped.

My eyes are blankly looking at the sky.

They did not hear any movement, only Jing Yunxiao could hear it.

"I don't know who the elder is. The younger generation didn't mean to do it. It's just curiosity. So I'll catch up and have a look. I hope you'll forgive me."

Jing Yunxiao arched his hands around him.

Although he only heard the other party's voice, it also let Jing Yunxiao know that this person's strength was very terrible, because the sound alone had already made his whole body explode, and his fear even poured out uncontrollably. He felt as if he was in a very terrible situation.

He was terrified and frightened by the situation.

It's a rare feeling.

This shows that the strength of the speaker is at least better than the sky.

Even Jing Yunxiao feels that if the other party wants to kill himself, he just needs to move his finger at will, and he will die.

But who is the other person?

From the perspective of words and breath, it seems that it is not just a remnant soul.

But wanhun pull coffin, in addition to the residual soul, is the existence of the coffin.

Is it something in the coffin talking.

But what is sacred in the coffin?

It has such a strong breath.

The more I think about the sky, the more confused I am.

The curiosity of the bottom of my heart is also increasing.

"Young man, curiosity killed the cat. There are some things you can't know. So suppress your curiosity, or you don't know how to die. If it wasn't for the things in your body, you wouldn't have known how many times you'd died, so you'd better not overdo yourself. "

"If you keep up with me, you'll never live another moment."

The voice was extremely cold, as if deliberately threatening the sky.

And then the soul pulled the coffin and went on.

Jing Yunxiao meditated a little.

"Keep up with it."

He ignored and continued to catch up.

If the other side wanted to kill himself, he would have died.

He didn't kill himself, but he started to warn himself, which showed that he would not kill himself.

The nine prison shengyuanhuo also said before that the dark night time is not long, now it is more than half of the past, and it is impossible to find the rest of the ten thousand soul coffin. In this case, we should focus on the wanhun sarcophagus. Jing Yunxiao is not afraid of anything, but afraid of his own advice.

He had a strong desire to know what was going on.

At least.

He felt that the coffin had something to do with the weird painting in his mind.

And then.

He felt that although the other side said so, he actually wanted to let himself follow.

Of course.

It can also be an illusion.

But Jing Yunxiao wants to gamble.

It's just a short distance.

The coffin of ten thousand souls stopped again.

"Why don't you listen to me. Do I have to do it? "

The voice was majestic.

"Master, I just want to know what the painting in my body is? Why don't you do it to me because of it? After all, it's in my body, and I don't know what it's for, which makes me very anxious. If I go on like this, I'll be depressed sooner or later. "

Jingyunxiao bullshit.

But he really wanted to know what the weird painting in his body was.

Will it affect your body in the future.

"Don't worry, it's a good picture for you. Sooner or later, you'll know what's going on with it. You're just afraid you'll laugh off your big teeth

The voice answered.

"Master, your answer is too broad. It's better to answer more carefully. For example, what's the matter with the coffin? And... "

Jing Yunxiao intends to change the subject.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by the former: "this is your boy must follow up. I've spoken hard to you. You won't listen to me. I'm not to blame. "After saying that, the soul of the coffin continued to move forward.

Jing Yunxiao was stunned.

What do you mean?

But soon Jing Yunxiao reacts again.

Isn't this telling Jing Yunxiao clearly that he can follow him?

It's better to say it earlier.

You have to play tricks!

So arrogant.

Is there any secret?

Can play!

I like it!

So.

Jingyunxiao and they immediately followed up.

That's it.

After a period of time on the road.

Jing Yunxiao followed the ten thousand souls to pull the coffin, and finally came to a position in the ancient battlefield.

And there's a huge storm right here.

The storm after storm was terrifying to hear the sound.

But the soul coffin went straight to the center of the storm.

So Jing Yunxiao and they did not fear, followed by into one.

It seems that they are afraid of losing Jing Yunxiao.

Wanhun sarcophagus also waited for a short time in the storm.

At last they came to the center of the storm.

At the center of the storm is an underground vortex.

There are big eddies under the ground.

The coffin of ten thousand souls escaped directly into the whirlpool under the ground.

Jingyunxiao, they also naturally did not fear, the same is to follow into the vortex under the ground.

Jingyunxiao, they are like falling to the ground.

It's like stepping into a bottomless pit.

It gives people a feeling that they don't know where the end is.

Both shengyuanhuo and Xiaoxuan are a little afraid.

However, when they saw Jing Yunxiao, they were calm and calm, so the fear did not increase. On the contrary, they became more and more at ease.

？？ in fact.

Jingyunxiao's heart is also a little hanging.

After all, these places are neither bottomless nor dark.

He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

He didn't regret it, and he didn't regret it in his life.

Decide to Did Then do it.

Go ahead, even if it is a road to the black, also no regrets.

Not to mention it.

As a warrior, I have no spirit of adventure.

What kind of martial arts are you going to build.

Go home and play with the mud.

The more dangerous it is, the more opportunities there are.

And with this fall, the time lasted for a long time, and soon they finally landed under their feet, and looking around, Jing Yunxiao's first reaction was that they came to the heart of the ancient battlefield.

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