Beiming turned into a cloud of shocking black air, and flew away from here in the blink of an eye.

So, only Nan Xin and Ye Wudao were left.

Nan Xin glanced at Ye Wudao, a little nervous in his heart, and a little flustered on his face.

"Senior Brother Ye, I won't be your oil bottle, will I?"

"The oil bottle?" Ye Wudao smiled dumbly and shook his head: "No, you are not my oil bottle, I am the oil bottle that drags you down. In fact, you should have left earlier, but..."

Nan Xin covered Ye Wudao's mouth, with firmness in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't say it anymore, Brother Ye."

"Little Junior Sister will not leave you when you see that you are in danger."

"You are the person I admire the most!"

"And... it's just that I drag you down..."

Hearing this, Ye Wudao shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, let's go inside and have a look, but before that, let's take a look around Onitsuka to see what dangers there are, and then explore."

After speaking, Ye Wudao led Nan Xin to observe and patrol outside.

Of the souls outside here, the strongest is Nebula, which is the combat power of the Xingyue Realm.

And, it's just the beginning.

But killing these souls is of no use, and it will not give benefits such as Heavenly Dao Qi, so killing these souls will not gain any benefits.

Ye Wudao didn't see much on it.

His divine sense swept into the depths of the ghost grave, but found a few powerful souls, or even more souls.

The strength is comparable to him, but I haven't noticed it yet.

However, the number of these souls is really too much.

Ye Wudao was also a little surprised. Could it be that the souls of the ancient wars have all gathered here to form souls?

Kind of weird.

Also, what a ghost!

Ye Wudao had read some ancient books, but they actually recorded the other party.

This one, who became an immortal from a ghost, is not a devil, nor is it too evil, but in the ancient times, it seems that he still made mistakes.

It's just that the battle of Warcraft is indispensable, and eternal combat power is indispensable, so it can tolerate each other.

That's right!

The strength of the other party, in ancient times, is actually eternal.

After some searching, it was getting late.

Early morning rise.

Although there is more light in the ghost tomb, it still looks dark, even darker than the Underdark Swamp and Ancient Immortal Tomb.

"It's time! Little Junior Sister, let's go!"

Ye Wudao glanced at Nan Xin, and took the other party to quickly break through the black fog and headed inside.

In an instant, countless souls were shocked.

Boom!

Countless souls rushed up, rushing like sea water.

Ye Wudao smiled coldly and took out the Black Dragon Spear.

"Then I will try this magic weapon, will it surprise me!"

"prick!"

The spear shot, covering the sky and covering the sun, across the sky.

Under one stab, countless souls were stabbed in screams.

"sweep!"

Ye Wudao swept away again, destroying countless souls again.

He, like a god descended from the earth, swept across the side.

Boom!

A loud noise kept coming out.

Whenever the Black Dragon Spear shoots, it will destroy countless souls.

The movement is earth-shattering!

Just under this wave of fluctuations, Ye Wudao was like a broken bamboo, heading towards the depths of the ghost mound.

He didn't hide his movement, to attract more powerful souls to come.

This way, it will be faster, but...

Even more dangerous!

However, for Ye Wudao, time must be taken every minute and every second.

Fifteen days, fourteen days left!

If there is no race against time, sooner or later he will fall.

Even though fourteen days are very long, in fact, for practitioners, it is just a blink of an eye.

His shot was extremely sharp.

"Roar!"

A ferocious beast's soul shot!

This vicious beast is a tiger with a black horn on its head.

"Star Horned Tiger!" Junior Sister Nanxin was shocked: "Senior Brother Ye, this is the Star Horned Tiger. In the ancient war, it was one of the races of my human race's powerful mounts, and among the beasts, it belongs to my human race. one side." JrNovels.com