"Sure enough, it's the wind of Huangquan, looking at this posture, it is far stronger than the Demon Heaven Cabinet. ”

The three of them entered and stepped into it together, just stepped in, Nangong Hao saw at a glance that the raging wind was like a dusk mist, in that position was a huge ravine, like a fracture, completely isolating the two banks, the bottom extended to a position that the naked eye could not reach, the pitch black below was as lonely as the void, gloomy and cold, across the entire land, full of the wind of the Yellow Spring wantonly, constantly slapping the reefs on both sides of the cliffs, Scouring, all of them are holes, weathered badly, almost all of them are ruins and broken walls, and one is not careful to fall and is in danger of falling, which cannot be beared.

"We came early before, and we found this place while the location of the Yellow Springs had not changed, and if the others had no other purpose, they should not waste their hole cards to cross the Yellow Springs, and this place is still safe and can be let go. Xia Qiaoling said, involuntarily glanced at Yang Xiu's location, and then fell silent.

"Is it on the other side?" Nangong Hao took a deep breath, looking at the boundless huge ravine in front of him, he was also shocked, and now that the wind of the Yellow Spring was so strong, he couldn't be sure if he could rely on the other side to spend it, this was really too rich, and the dead air that came to his face made Nangong Hao feel frightened, far exceeding all the piles on the Yellow Spring.

After all, this place is equivalent to a sealed place, closed by this haze, can only enter but not exit, and it has accumulated I don't know how many years of Huangquan wind can reach such a majesty.

"Yes, it's the other side, I can only advance to the edge, this demonic wind's corrosive effect on the aura and body is too terrifying, and it is very human to bear. Xia Qiaoling replied.

The silent Yang Xiu also spoke at this time, his expression was slightly serious, and he asked directly, "Can your teleportation magic power reach the other side?"

"Most likely, not. The wind of the Yellow Spring is too corrosive, and if the aura is unstable, we will all die. I'll go see the situation first......"

Nangong Hao pondered for a moment, and also took a step, explaining that the two of them did not move, he himself took a cautious step, stepping on a slightly more solid rock wall towards the cross-sectional ravine, and there was also a worn-out bronze long sword in his hand tightly clutched, which was full of traces left by the years, extremely ancient.

These are the magic weapons that Yang Xiu brought to Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao was pleasantly surprised by the storage bag that was originally full, and even the weakness of his body seemed to have fully recovered the moment he took over the storage bag, but after opening it, he was disappointed......

Except for the pitch-black longbow, the others are all broken, they have long lost the power they should have, most of them have been damaged and can no longer be used, and even Nangong Hao can pinch out a lot of powder and float with a little force, only a little bit of spiritual support remains, so it has not turned into powder and dissipated into the world.

And the scorching light that I saw in my eyes was just an illusory scene controlled by the black deer, and that majestic momentum may have also taken advantage of the weirdness of the original white mist, in order to paralyze Nangong Hao and the others and prevent them from moving recklessly.

Of course, it is also because these things are ancient, and the sense of vicissitudes can really bluff people, and there are so many such breaths accumulated, accumulating into a river, looking at it is true, Nangong Hao was really shocked, and he really believed it.

After solving the black deer, Nangong Hao thought that he was going to make another windfall, but in the end he was overjoyed.

But it is also acceptable, mainly because there are too few means that can be urged now, and there are more broken magic weapons and more variables, these self-detonation powers, Nangong Hao believes that they still have some effect, after all, the location of these magic weapons is Huangquan, in the end, it has also resisted the erosion of Huangquan for so long, and it is completely sunk in it but can still retain the last bit of spirituality, which is enough to see how strong its peak is.

And the longbow is estimated to have been eroded by the Yellow Spring for a short time, but it is estimated that it can only exert three or four percent of its power, and it can be used as a killer blow, which can be regarded as another hole card now.

"When I get out of the Qingling Secret Realm, it is the key to go to the desert to get the storage bag and the spirit storage bag back, and the things inside are my hole cards. At that time, even if he faces the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pattern Realm, he should have the strength to fight. ”

At this time, thinking about it, Nangong Hao had already arrived not far from the edge of the rock wall, looking for a hollow and slowly walking down, leaning on the steep rock wall behind him, he swept the bronze long sword in his hand, and threw it directly, and deliberately urged the trace of spirituality remaining in it, to try to see how strong the wind of the Yellow Spring here is.

That's what he stepped forward for.

Squeak squeak!

Like the sound of insects and beasts biting constantly, the long sword is about to disappear visible to the naked eye, and it is worthy of being an ancient treasure, and the only trace of spirituality left also allows it to forcibly shuttle several zhang in the wind of Huangquan, but it has always been wrapped in the wind of Huangquan and constantly eaten, Nangong Hao also used this to estimate the power of the wind of Huangquan in the periphery, and it is easy to judge the strategy in the future.

And now under the flow of the wind of the Yellow Spring, he has not seen any signs of what Yang Xiu and the others said, and there is no trace of any spirit grass and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the other side at all, and there is no vision at all, only a strong dead air, a desolate and dead silence.

The slightly reddish light was already simply attached to his body, and this slightly strange brilliance was extremely effective in making those Yellow Spring winds lose their original effect.

Of course, this is also because the wind in the edge position is not strong, and it has no effect at all, but in the center position, Nangong Hao Ke is really uncertain, and now he is afraid just by looking at it, after all, if this demon wind wants to try, he will try it with his life, and he can't afford it.

But suddenly, there was a tremor behind Nangong Hao......

Sudden mutation!

I don't know why, the wind of the Yellow Spring in the ravine actually became turbulent at this moment, like the roar of a fierce beast, it actually poured out of the ravine, chasing that trace of spiritual energy, and between the tremors, it suddenly divided into dozens of violent hurricanes swept away, countless remnants of the wall were broken, broken, and turned into dust with the wind, and the dead air was entangled in this wind, which seemed to reflect an unimaginable heavy oppression.

The target is on the rock wall where Nangong Hao is!

However, at the first time, Nangong Hao had already slipped away and ran fast, how could he really stay there to impact these Yellow Springs winds.

Yang Xiu and Xia Qiaoling also stepped forward as soon as they noticed the movement, and their pupils shrank sharply.

Nangong Hao, who fled in embarrassment, was directly ignored by them, looking up at the scene in front of them, both of them had a sinking face, revealing an unimaginable heaviness.

Because there, the ten winds of the Yellow Springs are still raging, still bombarding the surrounding rock walls like crazy, so that the whole earth is trembling, and most of the ruins and broken walls that can be seen before have disappeared directly, as if they were bitten by some fierce beast, and they were directly dragged off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the sporadic stone caves were left behind, a mess, dilapidated, and full of dead air surging wildly.

"What's the situation?"

"Barbarian boy, if you want to die so much, just beg me to kill you, where is the use of this, the death under the wind of the Yellow Spring is quite tragic, I can at least keep your whole body. Yang Xiu not only snorted coldly, but also sneered, and directly verbally attacked Nangong Hao, who fled in embarrassment.

But at this time, Nangong Hao was speechless, directly ignoring Yang Xiu's cynicism, but instead looked at the raging wind of Huangquan with a dull face, the expression on his face gradually changed, and there was a little more indescribable excitement and joy, and his body trembled involuntarily, and his clenched fists were full of snow-white haze, and he couldn't suppress the throbbing and was about to sprint out.

"Huh?" Yang Xiuxia Qiaoling was surprised, she saw the changes in Nangong Hao, and looked in that direction, there was no change at first, it was still a large amount of rubble flying, being crushed into a large amount of sand and dust to spread, but then the extremely violent wind of Huangquan seemed to become looming and about to dissipate!

Looking through there, a hazy illusory scene suddenly emerged, sitting on the opposite bank, a vast meaning far different from the death of Huangquan, completely erupting at this moment, as if a kind of mysterious rhythm, making people unconsciously run the aura, cultivation seems to be imperceptibly climbing, and the scene is also very real in their eyes.

"Magical powers!"

"Elixir!"

The two of them spoke in unison, they were particularly surprised, they both saw what they had seen before, and even this time, they were closer to the place of creation they had seen, as if it was right in front of them, on the other side of the original ravine, they only needed to take a step and go full speed to step into it, and enjoy the opportunity to create at this moment.

But at this time, this exclamation made the two look at each other, and they were silent for a moment!

At the same time and in the same place, what you see in front of you is completely different...... It's weird, and it's a sense of crisis that can't be explained.

And at this time, I saw Nangong Hao striding in a daze, in the gap between Yang Xiu and Xia Qiaoling, the trembling body flew out directly, and the horns and white bones behind him pulled up a long stream of spiritual energy and crossed in front of the two, Nangong Hao's thin hands also moved, and two touches of snow white crossed in front of him, and the huge spatial crack unfolded, extremely fast, and he was about to rush into it directly.

He's going to pass, he's going to have to go!

Even if the tremor in Nangong Hao's heart now has reverberated as strongly as an alarm bell, even if Nangong Hao knows that the wind of the Yellow Spring in front of him still exists, countless unknown crises in that ravine are still lurking in the dark, and they may kill him at any time.

But he still chose to ignore it, this time, he had to pass!

for what he saw in his eyes, the other side ...... It was a beautiful shadow, and the familiar figure made Nangong Hao completely give up everything else at this moment, and only this one thought suddenly burst out in his heart!

It was too late to grab the hand, and he didn't want to lose it again......