It has been ten days since he was trapped in the dangerous place, and after Xu Yan refined the Martial God Bullet, he began a boring life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a hurricane every other day, and because of the existence of tree roots, there is a place to hide, and after the wind passes, the remaining aura is not good to waste, so it was all inhaled by Xu Yan into his left eye.

There is no realm of cultivation itself, but always cultivating the wind escape.

Since he couldn't escape from the giant tree at one time, there was only one way to go in front of Xu Yan, and that was to thoroughly cultivate the method of wind escape to the extreme.

When Xu Yan began to cultivate Feng Dun, Jiang Dachuan in another cave slashed at the Black Wind Sword with a cold gaze, and one after another sword qi rushed towards the prohibition, drawing a gap.

He was following his uncle's orders, trying to break this last layer of prohibition.

Xu Yan can find that there are strange things in the ban, and Jiang Dachuan can also see a clue, but he doesn't have Xu Yan's left eye, so he can't see what exists in the ban, so he can only keep breaking the ban, trying to find an exit after breaking the ban.

Jiang Dachuan's efforts are destined to become useless, no matter how he chops and cuts, the prohibition will only appear to be a gap, and it will heal in an instant.

Fortunately, with the appearance of the hurricane, Jiang Dachuan had a magic weapon to resist, which was much easier than Xu Yan, but even so, after more than ten days of breaking the ban, the ghost envoy also began to be irritable.

With a sword with all his strength, the black light flashed, and a long gap appeared in the prohibition, which healed instantly.

"What the hell, this kind of prohibition can't be broken!"

Jiang Dachuan, who was furious, gave up his move to break the ban and began to look for other exits, in the cave where he was, there were huge tree roots between the ban and the stone wall.

With Jiang Dachuan's years of cultivation, Feng Escape was nothing to him, but when he tried to escape with the roots, he turned back in embarrassment like Xu Yan.

"I haven't seen the end for thousands of feet, what kind of strange tree?"

Cursing, Jiang Dachuan was unwilling, first rushed into the root of the tree with the wind, and when the wind ran out of strength, he immediately ran out of spirit, this time he escaped three thousand zhang away, and still didn't see the end.

The head of the ghost envoy who turned back to the cave had a terrifying cold face, and at this time, Jiang Dachuan finally confirmed that he was trapped in this execution place.

"Do you force me to use the sixth change......"

The gloomy gaze flickered slightly, Jiang Dachuan shook his head, the sixth change of the Seven Transformations of Heavenly Ghosts can only be mastered by the Yuanying realm, although he can barely use it, but once he uses it, he will inevitably be counterattacked by the strong and horizontal method.

Thinking of the price of casting the Sixth Transformation Ghost Dao Pantian, with Jiang Dachuan's ferocity, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

Temporarily giving up the idea of using the strongest method, Jiang Dachuan began to think of other ways in the cave.

In the third cave, Chu Ling'er, who had fallen in the dark for ten days, was still silent, but the strange thing was that since the first hurricane hit her hard, there had not been any strange wind in this cave.

There is no terrifying strange wind, it does not mean that there is no danger, if Xu Yan was here at this time, he could see with his left eye a strange black qi, hovering above Chu Ling'er's head.

The black qi was very subtle, like a small snake, constantly twisting and circling, one end had already sunk into Chu Ling'er's forehead, and the other end was still outside.

The speed of the black qi invasion was very slow, because on Chu Ling'er's back, a dragon-shaped silhouette was flickering and dimming, and it was this strange mark that resisted the invasion of the black qi.

Every day that passes, that black qi will not enter Chu Ling'er's body for an inch, and for a year and a half, all the black qi will inevitably enter the little princess's head.

There are three people trapped in a mysterious and dangerous place, and these three people are destined to have different fates.

Time was slowly passing, and the two factions of Yuanying powerhouses guarding Qimei Mountain retreated to the sect one after another after picking up the surviving disciples and elders.

This time the secret realm was opened, some people really got the longevity pill, and some people were buried in the Moro Cave, facing the heavy casualties, the strong people of the good and evil factions had no interest in fighting.

The nine longevity pills were brought out of the secret realm by the elders of good and evil, but unfortunately, among the elders who got the longevity pills, there was no ancestor of the Pang family, and the old man never walked out of Qimei Mountain again.

Horse leather shroud, dying on the battlefield, is the fate of those generals, burying bones to death, falling into a dangerous path, is the fate of cultivators.

Although this destination is full of desolation and unwillingness, no one can escape it.

Eternal life is the pursuit of cultivators, and it is also a legend, the hope against the power of time, which is multiplied and passed down in the cultivation world from generation to generation, year after year.

Wow......

In the depths of the canyon of the secret realm, the rain was still pouring down, but several figures were like wood carving clay sculptures, motionless.

"It's been half a year......," a slightly tired whisper came from the iron armor.

"No one succeeded, and it was in vain. Equally disappointed and muffled words came from the other iron armor.

"There's only one layer left, don't you Tiannan have anyone left? In the rain curtain, a vague tall figure sounded like a bell.

"There are more and more rice buckets of the human race. Another blurred figure let out a sneer.

"Next time, it's your time to go north. The iron armor on the left spoke again.

"I hope that the strong man of Tianbei will not let us down. The iron armor on the right sneered and said, "There is only one last chance left, if you can't break the ban, just wait for Qingzhou to be annihilated!"

Wow......

The rain kept falling, and the figures in the rain curtain disappeared one after another.

In the depths of the empty valley, there was more and more silence, only the back-up of the river, cold and biting, with a desperate roar.

……

Grunt.

Inside the cave, with the sound of the blister bursting, Xu Yan's figure blurred for a while, and quickly walked through the ancient trees.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang.

Three thousand zhang, five thousand zhang!

Reaching a distance of 5,000 zhang, Xu Yan's figure did not go up, but fell quickly, and returned to the dark cave.

A figure appeared on the trunk of the tree, as if carved into wood, and the next moment the figure stepped out, looking calm, no longer embarrassed half a year ago.

After half a year of hard work, Xu Yan could escape 5,000 zhang.

5,000 zhang is more than 30 miles!

For a cultivator who has just advanced to the Void Pill, it is not easy to escape such a distance at a time, and if he has been cultivating for many years, even if he is a strong person at the peak of the Void Pill, it is impossible for him to perform more than sixty miles at one time.

Xu Yan had just formed the Golden Pill, and he was sent to the Moro Cave, leaving him with little time to practice, if he hadn't found a way to hide in the giant tree to avoid the hurricane, he could only be tired of resisting the hurricane, let alone improve the wind escape to such an extent in half a year.

But after escaping 5,000 feet, there is still no end to the giant tree.

The giant tree is too hard, unless it escapes out of the tree once, it can't be allowed to stay for half a minute, Xu Yan once tried to dig a tree hole with a magic weapon to accommodate himself when he escaped to a thousand zhang away, as long as there is a place to stay, he can breathe a sigh of relief, and he can go out sooner or later, but unfortunately, even the best magic weapon Qinglin knife can not leave the slightest trace in the trunk.