Chen Zimeng looked around, it was pitch black, but occasionally there were some objects that glowed with a dull light.

objects, because they are all dead things.

Like a lantern.

Zhang Qiancheng chased after him, and the sword light was like a crescent moon, and the place where Chen Zimeng walked was almost a mess.

But Rao is like this, Zhang Qiancheng is still at an unabated speed, and he is still accelerating.

Zhang Qiancheng was a little surprised, Chen Zimeng also had too many flying swords, chasing all the way, breaking nearly a thousand flying swords, for sword cultivation, a few people would collect so many flying swords.

And the quality is not high.

But it didn't affect him, and he was killed if he was caught.

Chen Zimeng was very puzzled in his heart, the tomb of the ancient emperor, since he came down, first the stone road, and then the abyss, under the abyss, the ghost soldiers lingered, and the surroundings were gloomy and cold.

What made Chen Zimeng most uneasy was that the flowers in his body were becoming more and more active, and even faintly had a meaning that this place was the most suitable for growth.

When Chen Zimeng sounded the mountain hermit, the old man said that the other side was born on the bank of the Huangquan River and was a product of the underworld.

Is there an underworld in the world?

Chen Zimeng didn't believe it, he was a little irritable in his heart, Rao was cold all around, and he couldn't suppress a lot of distractions.

A backhand sword slashed out, Zhang Qiancheng dodged it very sensitively, and slashed with a sword, chased Chen Jian along the cliff and stone wall, and slashed Meng Jian from below.

Chen Zimeng didn't panic, he pulled out and retreated, but after a while, what made him embarrassed was a green light that suddenly appeared in front of him.

A roar rang out, hoarse and unpleasant. About a dozen ironclad ghost soldiers rushed out from behind the green light, carrying a cold wind and stabbing at them with a gun.

Chen Zimeng changed direction, and the ghost soldiers collided with Zhang Qiancheng, but Zhang Qiancheng, who was full of only one thing to kill Chen Zimeng, pulled out three pocket arrows and hung in the wind, which was very powerful.

Chen Zimeng didn't care about all this, and ran along a ropeway at great speed, but soon, there was a sound of fighting not far in front of him, and a team of ghost soldiers chased and killed five people and rushed towards this side.

Chen Zimeng said that he was unlucky, and ran to the right side, but a sword qi slashed, and Zhang Qiancheng stepped forward, but he chased after him tightly.

Chen Zimeng had no choice but to run to the left, and at this time, the five people and dozens of ghost soldiers arrived.

The spear was crumbling, and the tip of the spear was full of cold light.

"Qiancheng, help me quickly. ”

The people who came after the ghost soldiers obviously recognized Zhang Qiancheng, Chen Zimeng didn't care about it, and the speed of leaving increased several times.

Zhang Qiancheng secretly scolded hateful But he didn't dare to delay, he drew his sword to save the five people who came on, his face was full of anger, Chen Zimeng escaped, all thanks to these ghost soldiers.

The three pocket arrows were taken out again, and they hung along the air, and the five people in front of them slashed over, with a slight arc of thunder and lightning, and each inserted into the chest of an ironclad ghost soldier.

"Boom!"

The previous ghost soldier fell to the ground, and a cluster of ghost fire rose, but it quickly dissipated, and the iron armor on the ground melted, turning into a pile of molten iron, which smelled bad.

"Husin, who are they?"

Zhang Qiancheng looked coldly in front of him, and the other four people beside Hu Xin looked at the ghost soldiers behind him who melted into molten iron with horrified eyes, and looked at Zhang Qiancheng's eyes full of surprise.

Hu Xin is the genius of the younger generation of the Liuyang Sect except for Xiao Lingyue, who is most expected by the elders of the sect, and coincidentally, he has an excellent friendship with Zhang Qiancheng, and the two once had a fateful friendship.

Facing Zhang Qiancheng's inquiry, Hu Xin smiled, "Lotus Sect Ruiyi, Taihe Sect Lukong, Jiuyang Sect Qinghuan, and Liyang Sect Hou Tao are all Taoist friends I met on the road. ”

Zhang Qiancheng didn't speak, just turned around and chased after the place where Chen Zimeng walked, and not far away, several green lights appeared again, and more ghost soldiers chased along the cableway, holding spears in their hands.

Hu Xin looked at Zhang Qiancheng who was leaving, a little strange, but he didn't have time to think about it, the ghost soldiers moved forward, and they also followed Zhang Qiancheng.

Rui Yi ran the fastest, but fortunately she was a female cultivator, Hu Xin didn't care, and the rest didn't say anything.

Zhang Qiancheng just squinted his eyes and looked at it, Rui Yi smiled in return, and Zhang Qiancheng turned his head and just hurried away.

When Chen Zimeng stopped, he looked a little strange ahead, and the breath of the flower in his body became more and more condensed, which made Chen Zimeng a little frightened.

It's just not possible.

Looking around, it was full of iron chains, and a hundred feet in front of him, a huge stone was suspended, and under the boulder was a large pit, and the pit was full of dark green flames.

Above the boulder, Chen Zimeng approached and took a look, and knew in his heart that he was absolutely flattened by a sword, full of sword marks.

There was a bead in the middle, which was different from what Chen Zimeng had encountered, and the bead was full of red light, which was a new color he encountered after he came down.

Continuing to approach, standing at the edge of the big pit, the flames in the pit slowly swept away, Chen Zimeng frowned, this is exactly the same as the green light with the ghost soldiers.

It's just that the green light is pitiful compared to this one, and if it is compared to the fingertips, the dark green flame here is afraid of a giant.

With a wave of his finger, a sword light popped out and fell into the dark green flames, stirring up a flame like a wave, which popped and dissipated in mid-air.

Chen Zimeng continued to shoot his sword light in front of him to test whether there was any danger on the boulder, but for a long time, nothing happened.

Are you thinking too much about it?

Chen Zimeng jumped and landed on the boulder, and the flames in the pit flickered, not hot, but super cold.

The breath of the flower on the other side of the body was more active, but Chen Zimeng sensed a sense of security, and what the flower conveyed to him was a message that I would not harm you.

Of course, Chen Zimeng didn't believe it, but he wondered what the bead was in front of him.

Could it be that the ghost soldiers have something to do with beads?

Reaching out to take it, his right hand was tightly held by the beacon, but to Chen Zimeng's surprise, the bead was held in his hand, and nothing happened. Latest

Tossed it, the beads flashed twice, the light dimmed, Chen Zimeng raised his eyebrows, "Fake?"

An arrow stabbed at great speed, and a little under Chen Zimeng's feet, a large number of flames rose in the pit, and half of the edge of the boulder was full of green flames.

The beacon fire in his hand was pushed back, just on top of the arrow, and a dark light lit up, and it dimmed again in an instant.

The arrow flew out upside down, Chen Zimeng also rushed forward two steps, he could stand firmly, and two more arrows stabbed him, and the giant sword circled, and there was sword qi around him, forming a circle of cover, but in the face of the arrow, he only held on for half a breath.

"Old thief Chen, do you still want to run?"

Smiling, Chen Zimeng dodged the arrow and flew high, a long sword fell, slashing at the arrow, but it shattered in an instant.

The arrows are extremely hard and of high quality.

A sword slash constantly, troublesome.

"Senior brother, what are you pestering me for?"

When Hu Xin heard Zhang Qiancheng's sentence about Chen Lao Thief, he already knew Chen Zimeng's identity, and his friendship with Zhang Qiancheng was too clear about Zhang Qiancheng's affairs.

At this time, he was also angry, the long sword in his hand flew out, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a small flag fell into his hand, full of treasure light.

Chen Zimeng was a little surprised, "This brother hasn't seen it!

"Liuyang Sect, Hu Xin!"

"Oh, what do you have to do with Xiao Lingyue?"

The small flag did not change for half a minute, but the flag was windless and automatic, and a strong wind was lifted and hit Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng shook his head, every time Zhang Qiancheng saw him, he didn't want to say more, and he tried to kill him over and over again.

Chen Zimeng thought as he ran, it seemed that he and Zhang Qiancheng did not have any big hatred.

After glancing at the bead in his hand, Chen Zimeng put it away, and even the beacon fire protected him, beware of Zhang Qiancheng's three arrows.

Absolute baby, as soon as he met Chen Zimeng, he knew that it was difficult for him to deal with those three arrows.

He suddenly felt that he should have found a man from the bow chief clan to learn arrows before, and it might be easier to face arrows.

Zhang Qiancheng chased after him with a sword, Hu Xin followed, Rui Yi and the other three people had a big headache, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was, but it just so happened that a large number of ghost soldiers chased after him.

The ghost lingers.

I had to catch up with Zhang Qiancheng and Hu Xin, who were about to go away, and there seemed to be an unknown monk who was running at the forefront and cultivating in the early stage of fluctuating foundation building.

"Old thief Chen, don't run if you have the ability, stick your head over and I will cut three swords, immortal, it is your creation. ”

Zhang Qiancheng roared, Hu Xin's face was full of surprise, he had never seen Zhang Qiancheng speak like this, Chen Zimeng was angry and funny, he grabbed it, ten flying swords slashed to the left and right, and the three arrows kept attacking, fast and powerful.

"Senior brother, I'm not crazy!"

His eyes were full of light, originally he was not very interested in the grievances between Zhang Qiancheng and Chen Zimeng, but he just followed behind and did not fall behind.

At this time, Chen Zimeng's method of responding to the enemy and the manipulation of the flying sword made his eyes shine.

He is a sword cultivator, he knows that Zhang Qiancheng is also a sword cultivator, and Chen Zimeng, who can manipulate flying swords like this, is also a sword cultivator.

He jumped forward, a small cyan sword in his hand spun, then became larger, was held in his hand, and rushed forward with excitement on his face.

Chen Zimeng was helpless, "Brother, who are you?"

"Taihezong, in the air, I want to try one or two with Taoist friends, and I hope to be successful. ”

A sword popped out, forcing Zhang Qiancheng and Hu Xin to retreat, and Chen Zimeng raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, Brother Lukong, you help me kill these two guys first, and then I'll compete with you, how about it?"

Hehe smiled, stepped forward in the air, and stabbed out the long sword, very polite, "I see, no need!"

Chen Zimeng walked faster and faster, and finally became a situation where he was chased and beaten by six people, and after he shot in the air, the other three also shot one after another.

It was just a chase, except for Zhang Qiancheng, the rest of the people were all surprised, and they admired Chen Zimeng's combat effectiveness.

Even the air is a sword stabbing out and then a sword slashing, at first it was a simple shot, and the further back, gradually used a lot of hidden moves.

Zhang Qiancheng dispatched two flying swords in unison, and it was extremely difficult for Chen Zimeng to fight back with the three arrows at first But later, Zhang Qiancheng couldn't stand the consumption, withdrew the arrows, and concentrated on chasing and killing with a sword.

Chen Zimeng guessed that this was underground, and from the abyss, the space was extremely large, which was terrifying.

In order to dodge, Chen Zimeng looked for a lot of ghost soldiers, deliberately bumped into them, did not leave his hand, cut off a ghost soldier with a sword, and killed the rest.

Then Chen Zimeng ran away, and the ghost soldiers collided with Zhang Qiancheng and his party who were chasing him, and the two sides fought, dragging the pursuers for Chen Zimeng.

At the beginning, Chen Zimeng was often surrounded by ghost soldiers, and when he got to the back, a flying sword moved forward, and the ghost soldiers ran away early.

When Zhang Qiancheng chased and killed again, he was accidentally swept in the back by a ghost soldier and coughed up blood.

Chen Zimeng looked back and admired, "Senior brother's defense power is quite high, and he can't die here?"

Zhang Qiancheng roared, "Caught and slaughtered you!"

At the end of the ropeway, Chen Zimeng once again encountered a boulder suspended above the big pit, and the boulder was still smoothed and a red bead was suspended.

Rushing away, grabbing it, the beads still flickered twice, and became extremely dim.

Chen Zimeng didn't know what it was, but he took it first.