What the hell is this thing in front of you?

This was a thought that suddenly flashed in Ye Fan's heart.

When their flying swords are in the human realm, they can be said to be invincible. They don't remember at all that when they were in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, they were frustrated by the Monk Examiner in the illusion realm, and in their memories at this time, all the scenes they encountered were victories.

It is this kind of memory that makes them feel that the scene in front of them is too difficult to accept.

When has their flying sword ever slashed through the air like this?

If this is in the human realm, such a small worm can be regarded as something. But what embarrassed them now is such a small insect - although the size of this insect is not small at all, but no matter how huge it is, in the final analysis, it is not just a worm.

The flames flickered even more as the pillar dodged, almost extinguishing from the shaking. If the torch is extinguished, the balance they have reached so hard to achieve may be broken again.

It's just that even if they don't want to admit it, they have to face the reality. The three of them don't seem to be doing much now. At this time, the one who helped them maintain the situation was just the puppet of glutinous rice. The sum of these three sword cultivators is not as great as the role played by Nuo Mi with a torch.

To say that their flying sword did cause a little trouble to the bug, at least the bug didn't dare to come out too close to their flying sword circle now. However, what difference does such a little effect make to them and nothing at all?

With such a huge space on the ground, when their three flying swords were placed here and compared, they instantly became insignificant. Even if they didn't enter the sword circle of their flying sword, there were too many places where the insect could emerge, and they still couldn't catch the insect's body and blindly chased the insect with the flying sword. It's just how stupid you have to be.

It's just that the fire is extinguished, and their flying swords are no longer wandering around, can they do anything?

This fact was so embarrassing to them that they could only silently grit their teeth over and over again.

The bug didn't give up on their pursuit. Once, he even bit Tang Yunfeng's feet, almost biting off his shoes, so frightened that he quickly shrank his legs, and almost couldn't care about commanding his flying sword.

"Put all the flying swords away, don't put them too far."

Glutinous rice shouted anxiously on the shoulder of the pillar.

If she had a flying sword herself, she wouldn't have to look at it so helplessly at this time. But she never imagined that she would end up in this place where she couldn't use spells.

She can at least open the furnace for alchemy, and she can barely use her rattan whip, if she changes to another immortal cultivator, there is really no superfluous means at this time. In her memory, the monk who had been eaten by corpse worms had only his head left. It seems to be an immortal cultivator.

Ye Fan and the three of them didn't listen to glutinous rice.

Now they can be said to be twelve wolf bèi, although with the help of glutinous rice, they can avoid that smooth and disgusting worm, but they do not want to do this. The puppet who relied on glutinous rice to get out of it seemed to them to be relying on a female cultivator, which made it difficult for them to accept.

Lou Qianzhong gritted his teeth. He said in a deep voice, "Chase to the hole!" ”

Although Ye Fan and Tang Yunfeng didn't talk, they each nodded.

Compared with glutinous rice, they are more willing to listen to Lou Qianzhong's meaning. This is an arrangement that doesn't hurt their self-esteem so much.

The two of them connected their flying swords end to end, almost in a long straight line, and rushed into the hole next to each other. Only Lou Qianzhong's flying sword was still wandering outside, as if it was still waiting for the worm to emerge.

Ye Fan and Tang Yunfeng were also holding their breath in their hearts. At this time, I also want to show a little effect. Although the two flying swords had already reached the ground, they still tried their best to control and chased after the worm.

It's just that they are barely supporting the flying sword like this, and they have already tried their best. If you want to say that there will be any changes, I am afraid you can't do it.

They already had a feeling of powerlessness at this time.

Obviously, there are so many changes and many means, but it is in this darkness. I can't even use one in 10,000. Even if you want to barely parry, you can't do it, let alone do more things.

The bugs bounced in the air and bit at them again. It's such a monotonous attack, just crashing out of the ground, dodging back, and crashing out again. They saw it so clearly that it was time for them to deal with it. It was as if they had suddenly lost their fire, and there was nothing they could do.

How proud they were when they were in the human realm, how uncomfortable they are now.

There is no way to resolve this kind of discomfort, and it is a feeling of breaking up all your past beliefs and dignity, which is very embarrassing. However, what about embarrassment. In order to survive in this place, I am afraid that the first thing they have to accept is the embarrassment that this place gives them.

Probably only by accepting that his identity and status have changed can he find a chance to live from a qualified place.

In the past, when they were in the human realm, each of them was a superior being, and they could get what they wanted as they wanted, without the help of any other power. It is they who control the fate of the things next to them, whether they are facing monks or monsters.

It's different now, it's completely different.

Lou Qianzhong didn't seem to be discouraged, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "The flying sword bites its head." ”

Ye Fan didn't say a word, gritted his teeth tightly, and the flying sword chased very quickly.

Tang Yunfeng had already completely stopped his hand.

He didn't have the talent of Lou Qianzhong and Ye Fan. is also a monk who participates in the competition of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but he will still be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Although a country like the Tianwu Kingdom is not a great country for cultivating immortals, if you want to compare it with Tang Yunfeng's country, it is already more than enough to compare his country. In that country, there was only one monk like Tang Yunfeng who could participate in the competition, which showed what level their country's monk Su zhì was at.

After arriving at the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Tang Yunfeng quickly realized this problem.

He is already a first-class figure in his own sect and his own country. But as soon as he stepped out of that place, he seemed to be a little shorter than everyone around him, so that he couldn't lift his head a little. Even if it is glutinous rice, in fact, he knows that the other party is 10,000 times better than him.

If they were to be placed in front of a certain sect at the same time, those sects would definitely choose Nuomi without hesitation, rather than him, a sword cultivator who could be seen everywhere but was not at the top of the line.

His top, if he is transferred to other immortal cultivation powers, he can only be regarded as a second-rate. When he went out to practice and travel before, he already had such a cognition.

It was the first time that Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong had this kind of frustration, but for Tang Yunfeng, they were too familiar.

"I can't catch up. Ours is in the netherworld, and there is no way to control the flying sword underground. Tang Yunfeng sighed, the magic trick in his hand had changed its appearance, and he commanded the flying sword to slowly retreat from the way it came.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and his back was soaking wet. If it weren't for the fact that the pillar was still carrying his clothes at the moment, his clothes would have been so wet that they could drip water.

There is really no one who can say that he doesn't work hard, but after he works hard, all he can reach is this realm.

No one went to answer his words.

Lou Qianzhong was still trying to seize the opportunity in front of him, while Ye Fan clenched his teeth, trying hard to control the flying sword in the underground cave. His eyes almost popped out, and the bruise-purple veins on his neck were faintly visible. He was already desperate at this time, but he didn't know what he was doing so desperately.

Ye Fan is rushing forward, still rushing forward.

Tang Yunfeng watched Ye Fan's changing face in the firelight, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

He didn't understand what Ye Fan was fighting for and fighting.

Since it is already destined to be impossible, why is there any need to persevere at this time. They can have more ways to do things differently. At this time, it is the right choice to back down and find a way to escape. However, Ye Fan was still gritting his teeth as if he didn't know at all.

- Maniac.

Tang Yunfeng couldn't help but have a word in his mind.

At this time, he couldn't even help but feel a little sympathy for Ye Fan.

I knew that I couldn't do it, something meaningless, but he was so excited to do it. From the eyes of Tang Yunfeng, Ye Fan is really pitiful. What is the use of attacking the impossible goal again and again?

That's right, in this netherworld, when everyone is trying to escape for their lives, a second-rate monk from a small country can sympathize with a genius like Ye Fan.

This netherworld is really a different place.

Tang Yunfeng's thoughts had already drifted out.

The magic tricks in his hands were already a little scattered, but he was instinctively operating his flying sword with some memories of his past. This was originally very difficult to control in the netherworld, and at this time, Tang Yunfeng was distracted, and the flying sword that had just left the cave was like a spinning top with a convulsion, drawing circles back and forth in mid-air, and trembling incessantly.

But in Tang Yunfeng's eyes, he couldn't see this qiē anymore.

ps：

Wow, there's a new classmate in the group today! =w=！ RP