Chapter 1128 Dead Soul Tide

"I remember that now is not the time for the wave of dead souls to occur?" Someone was suspicious at this time.

"Yes, according to the past rules, this wave of dead souls will not appear until a hundred years later. This time it suddenly appeared. Many monks were not prepared and suffered heavy casualties. However, there were also some monks with advanced cultivation who took a big advantage. ”

"Yes, the emergence of the dead soul tide also symbolizes the emergence of treasures, especially the explosion of a large number of dead soul beads, as well as some treasures and ores containing divine soul energy. However, this kind of bargain is not easy to pick up. In addition to strength, there are also It takes some luck.”

"Hey! I just don't know what caused this wave of dead souls, and I don't know when it will dissipate."

"It's impossible to disperse. This wave of dead souls has just begun. Countless monks were submerged in the first wave. I don't know how many people will die in the next wave. Although the castle where we are is well-defended, After all, there are too few people and not enough strength. If the wave of dead souls comes and breaks the castle, we will all die without a burial place. "

"Unlucky, it's not the right time to come to the Dead Soul City this time. Why don't we rush out and find a bigger castle, or leave the Dead Soul City directly."

"Humph, your suggestion is good, but look at the various ghosts everywhere outside. You can't go very far by yourself."

"Can we join forces? Rushing out can be regarded as a fight."

"It's not that easy. I prefer to stay here and wait for the wave of dead souls to pass."

Everyone was talking about it, but no one knew the reason for the appearance of the dead souls. Chen Feng's consciousness had been secretly spread out, extending to thousands of miles away. The dead souls, resentful spirits, blood demons, etc. that appeared within this range The number of ghostly things has reached a terrifying level. Chen Feng secretly estimated in his mind that if he joins all the monks in the castle to rush out together, no more than ten people will survive in the end. You must know this The number of monks in the castle has exceeded 10,000, and this number is still increasing.

"If we go out, we will only die. For now, we can only stay here." Chen Feng nodded secretly. Even Chen Feng felt threatened by this scene. He didn't know what would happen to the immortals hiding in the dark.

After Chen Feng withdrew his consciousness, he randomly found a room and began to close his eyes and rest. His face remained calm, as if he was not worried about what was going to happen next. Chen Feng's consciousness radiated out, forming an energy barrier, blocking the The noise in the castle.

In the chaos, conflicts will naturally occur, especially those present who are highly cultivated. Under the pressure of the outside atmosphere, those with hatred will be the first to take action, and those without hatred will also take the opportunity to stir up trouble. Soon the whole group will The castle was in complete chaos.

"If you are still thinking about fighting at this time, you don't know whether to live or die." Chen Feng sneered, not standing out, and not worried about anyone disturbing him. The power of the Six Paths Sword Sect was very strong, and no one would take the initiative to provoke him.

After the number of casualties exceeded one hundred, several of the strongest monks sitting in the castle began to intervene. A total of sixteen waves of divine souls swept across the castle. All the tens of thousands of monks in the castle fell silent, and some were even stunned. He stood on the spot and could not recover for a long time.

"The next wave of dead souls is coming. Everyone should join hands. Only by exerting the strongest strength can we survive this crisis. If one person dies now, his strength will be weakened. Aren't you stupid? If You can leave the castle if you want to die." The thunderous voice rolled over and over again, shaking people's hearts, and no one dared to resist.

"This person has good cultivation, especially the power of the soul is beyond his own scope. It seems that he has either practiced a special soul secret technique or got an opportunity to improve the quality of his soul. With this person's strength, he is very sure that he can break through Get out." Chen Feng was somewhat interested in the person who made the voice. This person's strength was slightly higher than that of the immortals hidden in the Six Paths Sword Sect.

The situation in the castle stabilized. Under the arrangements of some powerful people, power began to gather, and at the same time more monks entered the castle.

As the number of people increased, the atmosphere in the castle became even more depressing. When the number of people reached 20,000, even Chen Feng was surprised. There were dozens of castles in this area. If each castle had such a number of people, So the monks gathered in this area have reached a terrifying level, not to mention that this castle is just a small corner in the entire Dead Soul City.

"I only learned about it through information before. Only when I really got into it did I realize how huge this city is. However, it involves the power of time and space. It is not unusual to have this situation."

A month passed quickly. On that day, the tens of thousands of monks in the castle were quiet for a while, and then quickly became agitated. At the same time, some disciples of the Six Paths Sword Sect also came to look for Chen Feng. Chen Feng immediately knew that the wave of dead souls had started again. .

Walking out of the room, Chen Feng felt the various atmospheres in the castle. Expectation, tension, excitement, fear, bloodthirsty, all kinds of emotions were mixed together.

When his consciousness was released, he saw the overwhelming army of dead souls rolling over like waves. At first, it was just a line, but soon the line began to thicken, spread out, and finally occupied the entire area. In the space, dead souls, resentful spirits, blood demons, soul demons, and all kinds of spiritual beings, ghosts and ghosts came over with chaotic sounds.

boom!

Just the first wave of contact caused this huge castle to shake, and then cracks appeared in the space, and countless dead souls and other creatures rushed in.

"Don't panic, form a formation, and go forward in batches to resist."

"Fellow Daoists, gather quickly and join forces to kill these dead souls. Killing dead souls and obtaining soul spirits are good things for cultivation."

"Maybe we can even get dead soul beads."

Although there are many dead souls coming in, the city is full of people with high cultivation and mental identification, and they quickly formed the best formation. Some people guarded the city, some people hunted dead souls, and some people repaired the restrictions. Soon all the dead souls that came in were killed.

However, before everyone had time to be happy, more dead souls hit the castle again. The castle's defensive restrictions were damaged, and more dead souls rushed in. Some cultivators had already started to die.

One hundred true immortals of the Six Paths Sword Sect formed a battle formation, with three half-step immortals with the highest cultivation sitting in it, and Chen Feng wandered around, constantly hunting ghost-like dead souls.

The dead souls with strong cultivation have a little soul in their bodies, which is the essence. After the cultivators are refined, they can increase the power of their own souls. This is also one of the important reasons why many cultivators come to adventure.

However, if you want to obtain high-quality souls, the opponents you have to face will be stronger. For example, now, the tens of thousands of dead souls that entered the castle were almost completely killed, but the number of cultivators who died on the castle side has also reached hundreds.

Compared with the endless and countless dead souls, the castle side can't afford to be damaged at all.

Chen Feng held the long sword and moved his feet. Every time he swung the long sword, a dead soul would be killed with the flash of sword light. The six sword sects formed a domineering sword formation. The sword formation was oval, and sword lights of various colors continued to bloom, and then condensed into a stream, just like a rushing sword river flowing in circles. Any dead soul that approached would be torn into pieces. Seeing that the six sword sects were so fierce, many cultivators approached and wanted to seek protection.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several dead souls with flesh and blood came in. One of them suddenly drilled into a monk's body. With a bang, the monk exploded into pieces. Then the dead soul drilled into another monk's body. This time, the monk's soul was sucked dry.

Another dead soul grew long tentacles, and with a sweep, the small battle formation formed by several monks was broken up.

There was also a blood demon, which turned into a mountain-like body, opened its big mouth, and swallowed dozens of monks into its mouth.

The powerful guys in the dead soul army finally appeared. The immortals who had been sitting there without taking action could no longer bear it and chose to take action. Fortunately, the castle had the blessing of the power of the Dead Soul City, which could withstand the bombardment of these powers. Otherwise, without the protection of the castle, these monks would be drowned in the dead soul tide even if they were ten times stronger.

An invisible wave rushed towards the battle formation of the Six Paths Sword Sect. This was a soul attack launched by several dead souls. It was silent but extremely powerful. Chen Feng discovered it, but did not make a move to resist it.

The soul wave like a sharp arrow hit the sword energy outside the battle formation. The two sides had a strong friction. Although the soul shock wave eventually dissipated, some scattered energy still entered the battle formation. Several cultivators panicked for a while, but finally recovered.

But soon a stronger soul wave appeared, not only targeting the battle formation of the Six Paths Sword Sect, but also launching attacks on other powerful groups or cultivators.

Chen Feng found two waves of attacks, but they were split apart by Chen Feng's long sword.

"Hey! These guys can hold their breath." Chen Feng sneered. At this time, two people from the Six Paths Sword Sect finally died. The cause of death was that their souls were destroyed by dead souls, but several immortals hiding in the dark did not make a move.

A blood bead exploded not far from Chen Feng, and then turned into a blood-red skull as big as a hill, opening its mouth wide and biting towards Chen Feng. Several monks who stood in front of it were swallowed up with screams.

"A blood demon with the cultivation of a celestial being, not bad, just right to supplement my blood-gathering bead." Chen Feng waved his long sword and slashed it out, the sword energy cut quickly, and the skull at this stage screamed unpleasantly, and was cut in half by the sword energy, still trying to escape, and then the sword energy exploded like a volcano, and the blood-red skull turned into a piece of blood power, which was grabbed by Chen Feng and condensed into a drop of blood.

Just after dealing with this extraordinary blood demon, a dark silk net appeared behind Chen Feng, which was an attack from hundreds of dead souls combined together.