Situ Qianjian only rushed forward for a distance, stopped with a frown, and watched Wen Yiming and the four disappear in front of him one after another.

He took a few steps closer to the place where he had seen a few people disappear with his own eyes just now, and looked at the fog in front of him rolling upwards, as if there was countless boiling water below.

Situ Qianjian closed his eyes slightly, trying his best to perceive the lower part with his spirit, and faintly noticed that the mist under it was as dense as substance, and his spiritual power only penetrated less than two feet, and his perception was blocked, and he couldn't help frowning fiercely.

In the only perception he had, he didn't even feel the vitality of the neighborhood.

He stood there for a long time, slowly turned his head, looked in the direction of Wen Yiming's original run, and only looked back at the boiling mist in front of him for a long time, and whispered to himself: "Those nine life points still exist, did Wen Yiming and the four of them escape from here?" Or did they enter another space?"

Situ Qianjian closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he exuded a touch of coldness, and lifted the Demon Devouring Knife and jumped towards the boiling mist area.

In the next second, his spiritual perception was completely blocked, and his eyes were dark, and the only thing he could feel was that countless breaths with vitality were coming, but these breaths of life were very strange, although the feeling was extremely weak, and it could even be said to be weak, but it made him feel familiar.

What is it?

Situ Qianjian's brows furrowed even tighter, this was something that had never happened before.

Before, he had been a little confused because Wen Yiming had been chattering in battle, telling his so-called glorious history, but now he suddenly came into contact with a feeling that made him feel similar, and he was even more confused, and the emotions that rarely gave birth were constantly disturbing his mind.

"Dead air!"

When Situ Qianjian lit up in front of him, he blurted out before he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

What was that familiar feeling he remembered?

It's dead air!

That's right, he just felt the death aura that made him feel extremely strange and familiar from the countless faint life force.

He didn't think too much about it, in the space surrounded by black fog, he found that his spiritual perception could not penetrate a distance of ten meters, standing in place, as if he could feel the ground slowly changing direction in the mist, without a sense of direction.

Situ Qianjian squinted his eyes fiercely, looked around, and under the mixture of countless vitality and death qi, he could no longer feel the breath of life of Wen Yiming and the others.

"What the hell is this place?"

Situ Qianjian held the Demon Devouring Knife and said to himself, he knew that it was not easy to get out of this place.

In a deep ravine thousands of miles away, Wen Yiming and the four of them knew that this place was the 'Gulf Abyss' that they had strangely tracked and perceived just now, but they were still surprised by what they were in front of them, and asked the same words as Situ Qianjian.

They don't have the aura of concentration to share, and their spiritual perception can't penetrate ten meters, especially in the black fog that spreads everywhere, as if there is an unknown object quietly wriggling, which makes people feel terrified from the heart.

"Dead air!"

Wen Yiming frowned, he had the White Tiger Devouring Immunity Death Qi, but the three of Sai Yaren could only maintain the consumption of the True Yuan Protector at any time to resist.

Tong Qiang was already seriously injured to the extreme after receiving the three swords, and finally jumped into the abyss of the cormorant, and it was Sai Yaren who carried it down, and his sluggish spirit and extremely weak look at the moment were almost no different from a coma.

Even Wen Yiming was surprised, although the three swords at the peak of Situ Qianjian were weakened by the sea of clouds without return due to their long-range, they were not something that a martial cultivator of the fourth layer of a martial saint could withstand.

Wen Yiming was immune to death qi because of the devouring of the white tiger, and temporarily launched a spiritual induction, revealing the Vermilion Bird cloak from its body, wrapping Tong Qiang and leaning close to him, and at the same time accepting Sai Yaren's true yuan transmission, in order to temporarily resist the invasion of death qi.

To the surprise of the three of them, Tong Qiang recovered nearly half of his life in less than two hours, and his pale face improved significantly.

Although the three of them were curious, they didn't ask about it, the place they were in was extremely dangerous, and they even controlled their breathing very slightly.

However, Tong Qiang still explained the reason why the three knives were not hung up because of the curious looks of the three people.

It turns out that since the Ruyi Shield has become one of the Blood Soul Armor suits, its own attributes have an additional attribute that is extremely useful for defending against martial arts cultivation: negating forty percent of the non-elemental damage of ranged attacks.

Wen Yiming was shocked, and I have to say that after the wanderer's Ruyi shield has this attribute, it has become a legendary top-level equipment in one fell swoop.

It can be said that with this attribute in melee martial arts, it will be difficult for long-range martial cultivators to pose a threat to them.

It is conceivable that even if Tong Qiang's attack is completely turned into a defensive martial art now, he has not much attack power, but he can be invincible against Cui Lang, and it is very difficult to fly Tong Qiang's kite, I am afraid that only a torture master of elemental damage like Lao Wu can ravage him remotely.

This alone, Tong Qiang's role in the dragon soul has been greatly improved, pure defense, although there is no control, but it can gradually be called a human tank in the team.

Wen Yiming knew that the next trip was quite arduous, not only because his True Yuan could not be recovered in a short period of time, but also because the erosion of dead qi was quite consuming True Yuan.

After reminding the three of Sai Yaren to run the True Yuan to form a Gang Qi Protector, Wen Yiming thought for a moment and said: "Strangely tracking the derived Gulf Abyss Map, you also sensed it at that time, this place is not simple, even if it is extremely smooth, it will not be ten days and a half months, and you will not want to go out." ”

After a pause, he said: "At present, we are in the depth of a twenty-meter ravine, and it is unknown how long we can keep it from being discovered by the fierce beasts, help me protect the Fa, and at worst, let me focus on the aura to be able to use it vigorously, otherwise it will be difficult to get out." ”

Then, he shared the map of the Gulle Abyss with the three of them with mental power, but fortunately, the mental power was enough, and according to the method of sharing concentration and battle howl, he was able to share the map information tracked by the strange land.

Wen Yiming said: "My True Yuan has been devoured by the Demon Devouring Knife, it is estimated that it will consume several hours, you think about this map first, it is really not safe, let's transfer it again." ”

The three of them squatted beside Wen Yiming, sacrificed their blades, and released their spiritual perception vigilance.

Wen Yiming swallowed a large amount of recovery potion and entered a state of cultivation, but unfortunately, in the black mist with a rich lifeless aura, he could only rely on spirit crystals to cultivate, and his recovery speed was extremely slow.

The three of Sai Yaren also knocked on the medicine, trying to extend the battery life, and consumed spirit crystals in their hands, constantly replenishing them to resist the consumption of dead energy.

With Wen Yiming as the center, they were divided into three points as their protectors, and the staggered spiritual perception could cover a radius of about twenty meters, which was already the limit.

When they set foot here, they heard Wen Yiming's rapid transmission, there is a fierce beast called the Blood Shadow Cormorant here, which is a flying fierce beast, no rank, and has deadly and strange skills.

They were even breathing thinly and evenly, for fear of alarming the so-called Blood Shadow Cormorant.

(End of chapter)