Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Valley Changes

Boom Boom!

As the glow appeared, there was a sudden violent tremor in the valley, which stretched for thousands of miles, and even the outermost peaks were slightly shaken.

The ground under Ye Qiankun's feet suddenly shattered, revealing a hole more than ten zhang deep, and before Ye Qiankun could react, he fell backwards and fell in.

Boom!

In the middle of the valley, hundreds of square meters of ground cracked inch by inch, and then collapsed, no one could have imagined that such a large valley was hollow.

The ground collapsed in a way that Redcoat had not expected, and she was unable to stand still, and then fell into the hole.

After the ground in the center collapsed, it was piled up into a mound of soil ten zhang underground, and Ye Qiankun was lying on the mound, with a faint pain in his back.

Before he could recover, a red figure fell down on top of him.

Before Ye Qiankun could dodge in the future, he was firmly pressed against his chest, and immediately exhaled in pain.

"Am I that heavy?" Hongyi felt annoyance and murderous aura on his soft, blown-tearing face.

The two were very close to each other, and Ye Qiankun could clearly feel the warmth on the red body, but because of this murderous aura, he suddenly added a bit of coolness to the surroundings.

Ye Qiankun immediately retracted his voice, in fact, although Hongyi was a little more than one meter seven tall, because of his slender figure, he actually weighed only forty-eight kilograms.

Ye Qiankun is a mid-innate martial artist, and this weight is nothing to him.

After the red clothes got up, he looked around, and then said coldly: "You stay here and wait for me to come back." ”

With that, she headed deep underground.

Ye Qiankun also hurriedly got up and looked around, the ground was very dark, and with the beam of light coming from overhead, he could faintly see the large and small stones on the ground, and there was a stream in the distance.

The red-clothed figure stepped through the stream, penetrated into a stone cave, and gradually disappeared from Ye Qiankun's field of vision.

When she left, Ye Qiankun was not in a hurry to keep up, and even if she followed with her own strength, it was impossible to snatch the creation from her.

The red clothes fell on top of her, and Ye Qiankun had already sensed the strong killing intent she exuded.

Ye Qiankun believed that it was impossible to take him out of this place after the red clothes came back, most of them were to kill people and kill people, so he took advantage of the red clothes to leave, and set up a formation under the hole above his head to deal with the red clothes.

When the Stygian Flame Array was in the academy at the beginning, Ye Qiankun and Qin Aoxue cooperated to arrange it once, and it was also the most lethal formation among the first-grade formations.

With Ye Qiankun's cultivation as the full force of urging, all the monks under the foundation can be destroyed.

At this time, Ye Qiankun's soul power had reached the middle stage of the first grade, and it was easy to arrange the Dark Flame Array.

Ye Qiankun's arrangement was for most of the hour, and the medium-grade spirit stones were buried underground in eight directions, and at the same time, the two Burning Sky Seals were shining, and the spirit patterns were arranged around.

This Stygian Flame Array was not like the mini formation that had been arranged in the Academy, it covered the entire underground, and the farthest point was already by the stream.

As long as the red clothes step out of the stream, Ye Qiankun can activate the formation, kill him directly while he is unprepared, or subdue him.

At this time, Ye Qiankun had already begun to think about what to do with the red clothes after being subdued by himself, and he always felt that it was a pity that the Demon Dao monk killed him directly.

Ye Qiankun wanted to use the slave seal and take her as a slave, how majestic it would be to walk outside at that time.

Of course, these are just thinking about it in Ye Qiankun's mind, if it is really publicized everywhere after enslavement, I am afraid that other demon cultivators will directly find his head.

Ye Qiankun sat on a big rock, frowning and thinking, when the red clothes had already walked out of the stone cave and was about to step on the stream.

In the hand of the red cloth, a fist-sized blue gem shimmered, attracting Ye Qiankun's attention.

At this time, her red dress was soaked, her face was pale, and it seemed to be eroded by the cold, and it was obvious that it was not easy to take it out.

"Hurry up and step on!" Ye Qiankun swallowed hard, and couldn't help urging in his heart.

But I saw a jade foot in red hanging above the stream, and it didn't fall for a long time.

Suddenly, I saw the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and her peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You still want to deal with me with a formation, you are very bold. ”

Even if she found out about Ye Qiankun's arrangement, Hongyi still didn't panic, and she didn't take Ye Qiankun's strength into account yet.

Just hearing a snap, her beautiful feet stepped into the water, her waist swayed, and she walked towards Ye Qiankun.

Seeing that the red clothes were caught in the formation, Ye Qiankun was overjoyed and hurriedly cast a spell.

"Flame Array, up!"

As Ye Qiankun's voice fell, there was a violent vibration in the cave, and Ye Qiankun couldn't hide his joy on his face.

"Red, do you surrender with your hands and feet, or are you waiting for me to do it?"

Just when he thought that the red clothes had fallen into his palm, he saw her raise her hand lightly, and a brilliant light suddenly emitted from the sapphire in her hand, which slammed on the formation condensed above.

The vibrations around him immediately stopped, and the crimson light emitted around the formation also dimmed one after another, and the Stygian Flame Array suddenly broke out of Ye Qiankun's control and could not be transported normally.

What followed was a fierce and decisive sword in red.

Her red dress swayed in the wind, her body was like a butterfly, lightly off the ground, and a sword stabbed at Ye Qiankun's throat in an instant.

The sword light was mixed with red sword light, and the swordsmanship was five to five, ten zhang away, and Ye Qiankun's throat was stabbed by this breath and felt a little cold.

Ye Qiankun's heart jumped, although the formation could not operate normally, his face was still calm.

The Cangshen Technique broke out with all his might, and Ye Qiankun didn't spare any strength, jumped into the air, raised his sword and directly cast the Tianyan Sword Technique.

Behind Ye Qiankun, the nine powerful and terrifying stars made the red clothes all stare, and a dignified look appeared on a pretty face.

Rumble!

Nine stars exploded at the same time, forcing the red-clothed sword back.

Ye Qiankun's figure still stayed in mid-air, and as the smoke dispersed, it slowly landed, and when the center of the explosion was revealed, Ye Qiankun's eyes were slightly cold.

I saw the red clothes standing in place, his figure did not retreat a bit, a green sword was behind him, and his left hand pinched the finger of the sword, standing in front of his chest.

Ye Qiankun struck with all his strength, but he couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

Even her hair was not stained with a single trace of dust, and the strands were smooth and supple with a sparkling sheen.

Her face was cold, a pair of Danfeng eyes were raised upward, and the corners of her eyes were full of murderous aura, and she slowly stepped towards Ye Qiankun at this time, and when she walked, her hair trembled slightly, and the golden bells on her feet made a crisp ding-dong sound like spring water.

"Your attack is over?" the delicate red lips of the red clothes opened slightly, and the voice was cold and piercing.

Ye Qiankun's eyes were extremely solemn, the state of the Cangshen Technique could not last long, at this time, he couldn't help the red clothes, if the time was up, Ye Qiankun's spiritual power would be exhausted, and he could only let the red clothes be slaughtered.

"Then it's my turn. The red-clothed voice fell, and with a slap of his hand, the red ribbon attacked Ye Qiankun like a swimming dragon.