Just as Liu Wuxie's figure flickered into the passage, Chen Mu, a young man from the Danding Sect, also walked out of the passage.

In such a wide square, several relief stone pillars quietly towered in the center of the square, and the whole square was indescribably quiet.

Chen Mu looked at the square around him, didn't stop too much, and walked through the square and came to the end of the passage.

The same two lines of words next to the passage, with the intention of killing, revealed a dangerous atmosphere.

"On the road of Huangquan, there is death and no life. Chen Mu looked at the words written on it and said silently, his expression showed a little solemnity, it was obvious that the font in front of him made him feel pressured.

"What exactly does Yellow Spring mean?" With his eyes squinted, Chen Mu thought for a long time, and finally moved.

The white robe on his body surged with spiritual power fluctuations, and the whole person seemed to be a little stronger out of thin air, and he stepped into the passage.

The Lingxi of the Biluo Sect walked out of the passage almost at the same time as Liu Wuxie.

Lingxi's beautiful eyes looked around, and there was nothing else in the same wide square, with relief stone pillars standing in the center of the square.

Obviously, there is only Lingxi alone in this passage now.

Lingxi Lotus walked lightly through the end of the square and came to the side of the passage.

It is still the same two-line word "The Road of Yellow Springs, there is death and no life", the font is bright red, and the meaning of Xiao Kill is transmitted, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Seeing these two lines, an unspeakable sadness filled Lingxi's heart, and she whispered softly, "The Road to Yellow Springs, will it be the same? Will you still be able to come back?"

Lei Haozong's Thunderfall was the last of the four Heavenly Sects to step out of the passage.

It is almost exactly the same existence, with a wide square, a stone pillar in relief, and the light of the spirit stone that resembles a "night pearl" on the top of the head.

"It is estimated that Chen Mu and they arrived here early. Lei Cheng muttered to himself, there was a bit of sour taste in his words, but he had no choice, who let him read more books, who could blame him?

Thunderfall hurried across the wide square to the end of the square, and walked to the passage, and saw the same two lines of words.

"On the road of Huangquan, there is death and no life. ”

Thunder Meteor's eyes showed solemnity, and the thunder arc on his body suddenly flowed much faster outside the body, as if it was about to break out of the body.

"The Yellow Springs Road, then I'll explore it. Thunderfall's figure flashed, and he also entered the passage.

There were also disciples from other sects who slowly walked out of the passage, came to such a square, and saw the same two lines.

Not only did they stop in front of the passage. "On the road of Huangquan, there is death and no life. They are also the Tianjiao in their respective sects, and when they saw these two lines of words full of Xiao Killing, they didn't want to take risks and continue to move forward.

"Well, this passage is still left to the senior brother. A disciple of the Xuanzhao Period of the Danding Sect waited in the passage for a long time, sighed lightly, turned around and returned along the passage.

But some Tianjiao was unwilling to say goodbye to the tomb of the Yuan Infant so easily, and the struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally stepped into the passage.

There are also situations where two people meet in the square, and two people from different sects meet in this square, so they meet to take over and pass through the "Yellow Spring" passage together.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was still sitting cross-legged and cultivating and evolving the "Qingtian Fingering Technique", unaware that there were other people here. Liu Wuxian was the first to step into the Yellow Springs Passage. The Yellow Spring Passage is cold and deep, and at a glance, you can't see anything, only deep black.

Feeling the cold aura coming from the passage, Liu Wuxie's expression also appeared vigilant, I don't know when, a three-foot short blade appeared in his hand, the appearance was plain and impermanent, there was not the slightest eye-catching, and even the spiritual power fluctuations did not emanate from it.

But such a short blade appeared in Liu Wuxie's hand, and Liu Wuxie's entire aura changed, and his body was even more hidden, not even leaking the slightest breath.

Don't you know, such an inconspicuous broken blade is a high-grade Xuan level, and when used with the concealment exercise, it will not leak the slightest breath due to the injection of the user's spiritual power, and such a broken blade can be said to be like a tiger to the Liu Wuxian of the Hidden Evil Sect. The unknown is the most frightening. Walking in the deep passage, even Liu Wuxie, who was most suitable for being known for his concealment, felt strange in such a passage.

Just as Liu Wuxian walked to the corner of the passage, dozens of pairs of flashing red vertical dots suddenly flashed above the passage, flashing one after another, with weirdness, leaning towards Liu Wuxie in the passage.

Liu Wuxian always had a feeling of cold on his back along the way, but the creepy feeling in his heart when he turned the passage never disappeared.

The road to Huangquan has been walked more than halfway, and there is no danger yet, so it is very strange, and the strong man will not bluff people for no reason.

Liu Wuxie's heart was a little more vigilant, and he suddenly looked up, and hundreds of pairs of red light points lit up in front of the passage, and these red light spots kept blinking, and they rushed towards Liu Wuxian with a strange voice.

The voice, like the howling of the cold wind in the night, seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, which made people feel creepy when they heard it. Hundreds of such voices echoed together, like hundreds of ghosts howling together, eerie and terrifying.

Liu Wuxian's mind was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly came back to his senses, looking at the hundreds of pairs of red light flying from Qi Qi, a solemn look leaked from his eyes, and the short blade in his hand suddenly danced, and dozens of short blades seemed to appear out of thin air, and Qi Qi slashed towards the hundred points of red light.

Where the short blade passed, it was strange and silent, but behind him there was a white light flashing, which was particularly dazzling in the dark and deep passage.

Some of the red rays were flashed away, but more of them were forced towards Liu Wuxie.

As the short blade flew towards the hundreds of red rays, a "Night Pearl" suddenly appeared in Liu Wuxie's hand and threw it into the air, seeing the surrounding situation clearly.

The hundreds of red rays in front of them are also undoubtedly exposed under the illumination of this "night pearl".

Hundreds of red mangs, there are dozens of blood-colored mosquitoes, each of which is the size of a person's fist, the whole body is blood-red, and there are three pairs of wings, but they are very small, only the size of a thumb, but between the friction of the wings, there is a cold and piercing sound coming out, which makes people feel creepy.

This blood-colored mosquito has red rays coming out of its eyes, and the most peculiar thing is the front of the head, but it has long spines the same size as the body, and it is also blood-red all over the body, which makes people shudder when they see it.

Seeing the red light in front of him clearly, the uneasiness in Liu Wuxie's heart did not disappear, but became a little heavier.

This blood-colored mosquito he has seen in the classics of the sect, called "Soul Devouring Blood Mosquito", and some are called "Huangquan Blood Mosquito", usually living on Soul Devouring, a thumb-sized Soul Devouring Blood Mosquito can slowly devour the spiritual power of a martial artist who refines the body of a nine-fold body, and now there is a large group of fist-sized Soul Devouring Blood Mosquitoes, even the martial artists in the late Xuanzhao period will not be able to last too long in this group of blood mosquitoes, and they will be devoured.

In the moment when Liu Wuxie lost his mind in his heart, the blood mosquito had already crossed the broken blade and flapped its wings and approached. [To be continued.] ]