"Boom!"

As soon as the huge ghost eagle appeared, the movement immediately became earth-shattering!

Its figure was like a thick cloud, instantly defeating the attack of the blood-eyed bat, and with a wave of its wings at will, it could blast a large area of bats onto the cave wall and smash it into a puddle of bloody mud!

The walls of the cave are stained with blood, as if they have been painted with layers of bright red paint, which is shocking!

While abusing and killing the blood-eyed bat, the ghost eagle is also eating greedily, with its sharp beak exaggerated open, like a rooster pecking at rice grains, frantically devouring the blood-eyed bat, and blood is constantly flowing down from the corner of the ghost eagle's mouth, washing the bat hair stuck in the corner of the mouth!

And the more than 30 falcons could only devour some corpses under the ghost eagle, and did not dare to compete with the ghost eagle.

"It's so powerful!"

"It's delicious!"

"It's like raising one!"

The hanged ghost Liang Daomai witnessed the unparalleled momentum of the ghost carving, his eyes shone brightly, and his heart itched.

Meng Fan's expression was flat, and he let the ghost eagle continue to move forward, and he also stepped on the slippery ground with rivers of blood, and followed closely.

"Squeak! squeak!"

It wasn't long before the blood-eyed bats scattered away screaming, and in the blink of an eye, they were never seen again.

The ghost eagle raised his head unsatisfied, and there was a strange muffled sound in his throat, as if he had a full burp, Meng Fan smiled when he saw this, after such a fight, the falcon and the ghost eagle should not need to be fed for a long time, but it saved a lot of heart, and after putting away the well-fed ghost eagle and the falcon, the two continued to move forward.

Along the way, Meng Fan is also roughly familiar with the topography of this black hole, it should be a gourd shape, narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, and now he has passed through the first wide space, and then he goes inside, and sure enough, there is a larger space.

"Mo Li should be inside. ”

Meng Fan glanced at Liang Daomai and walked slowly towards the depths of the black hole, the scene suddenly became weird.

This time, nothing rushed out to make trouble, but there was a thick blood mist in front of it, the smell was bloody and pungent, disgusting, and when I walked in, the blood mist stuck to my body, wet and sticky, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Stop!" After walking more than ten meters away, Meng Fan suddenly stopped and whispered to Liang Daomai to warn, "Mo Li is ahead!"

There were several collapsed boulders in the cave, and Meng Fan bent down to hide behind it, staring into the depths of the blood mist.

Liang Daomai seemed to be very sensitive to the blood mist, his face was heavy, he hid beside Meng Fan, and he also cautiously poked his head out and looked over.

Vaguely, the two saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw three figures, neatly arranged in a row, as if they were being reviewed, motionless.

Two of them, Meng Fan still knew, and one was a disciple of the Yuxian Sect who robbed the bus halfway!

The other is the Yuan family's Dixuan powerhouse whose head was opened by Meng Fan's iron pickaxe, and was scared away by his Shangxuan momentum!

And the last figure looked very delicate, with a delicate and lovely figure, standing at the back so quietly, carrying something wrapped in a white cloth on his back, Meng Fan saw that figure, and his heart chuckled, it was not Mo Li!

The thing she was carrying was naturally the Huoli Sword!

What Meng Fan couldn't understand was why the three of them were so honestly subject to "people"?

There's definitely something quirky inside!

Forcibly suppressing the thought of rushing up to save Mo Li, Meng Fan held his breath, not daring to act rashly, wanting to see what made the three of them look so weird!

The blood mist rolled, gathered and dispersed, and a figure slowly appeared in front of the three of them.

Meng Fan performed the Dream Dao Technique, saw through the red mist, and saw a shockingly beautiful face!

It's just that the face is as white as paper, not like the face of a normal person, but the lips are bright red like blood, as if they have swallowed a child.

And the blood mist in the cave was emanating from her body, and under the continuous perspective, you could see that the figure was wearing a thin veil, her figure was graceful and enchanting, and her body exuded amazing cultivation fluctuations, which had far surpassed the early stage of the Earth Xuan, at least above the third level of the Earth Xuan.

"It's a little tricky. Meng Fan's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was secretly glad that fortunately he was not late, and Mo Li's breath was still very stable.

"Brother Fan, can't you fix it?"

The hanged ghost Liang Daomai also noticed that the woman was unusual, and leaned against Meng Fan tremblingly, his eyes frightened.

"Liang Daomai, you can't help with things here. Meng Fan whispered to Liang Daomai, raised his finger, cut his finger, and smeared a drop of essence blood on Liang Daomai's body, "Go back yourself, be careful!"

"Brother Fan, I'm not leaving!" After accepting Meng Fan's essence blood again, Liang Daomai was comfortable, and said with a sense of righteousness, "I'm a ghost, it's not easy to die again, even if it's a sea of swords and fires in front of me, I have to go with you!"

"Fool!" Meng Fan smiled and said in a low voice, "Go back and call someone, call that sister in red, she is here, and things here will not be troublesome." ”

"Brother Fan, you yourself are here...... Are you okay?" Liang Daomai was very uneasy, "I'm leaving, don't be impulsive! ”

"Well, go ahead. Meng Fan nodded, and when his eyes focused on the woman wearing tulle again, an unexpected ghost suddenly happened to Liang Daomai beside him!

Liang Daomai wanted to learn to be like the female hanged ghost in a red jacket, turn into a ghost state, and escape out of the cave, but found that his body couldn't do it in the blood mist, and was about to bend down to leave, when a sudden change occurred, and suddenly a bloody hand stretched out from the blood mist beside him, picked him up, and put him behind Mo Li.

In the queue of three people, there is another hanged ghost Liang Daomai!

After Liang Daomai was photographed at the back of the team, his expression suddenly became confused, and he waited motionlessly for the "review" of the tulle woman.

Fortunately, Meng Fan didn't encounter the strange bloody hand, but he already felt in his heart that as long as he moved slightly, he should be like Liang Daomai, who was grabbed by the bloody hand that suddenly stretched out and lined up.

"It should be certain that this woman is not a person, but a corpse, a spirit corpse. ”

Meng Fan eased his breathing and looked at the tulle woman again.

Corpses can be divided into dry corpses, blood corpses, corpse demons, spirit corpses, and even corpse kings according to their cultivation!

And the strange tulle woman in the cave has surpassed the realm of corpse demons in cultivation, and she is already a spirit corpse!

The cultivation of the corpse demon is comparable to that of a human condensation stage cultivator, and the spirit corpse is equivalent to an earth powerhouse!

The tulle woman's cultivation is comparable to the powerhouse of the third level of Dixuan, even if Meng Fan is not affected by the bad reaction of the golden light, and the cultivation is kept in the peak state, facing the beautiful spirit corpse in front of her, there is no absolute chance of winning!

Just when Meng Fan was nervously thinking about what to do, the beautiful spirit corpse suddenly spoke faintly: "It's time to light the lamp......

(End of chapter)