In the cave, Wu Ming sat upright with his eyes closed, his face was as white as paper, and his pale golden clothes loomed between his breaths.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the fine lines that can be seen everywhere on the gang clothes are not the runes like the previous Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, but cracks!

As the exercises worked, the crack gradually closed, but with the root of the thigh as the center, the crack spread to the abdomen and knees, and no matter how hard you tried, it seemed to have a strange power to prevent Gangyi from recovering!

"Ahem, what a terrible fox barbarian saintess, just with this power left in my body, I am helpless, this kind of strength has surpassed the known Tianjiao martial artists, maybe only Zhao Shuhang, Lan Xinhui, and Shenxiu can compare!"

Wu Ming coughed up a mouthful of black blood, although his expression was gloomy, the essence in his eyes did not decrease.

There are not a few Tianjiao martial artists who have been in contact with them, except for the three who have not been revealed, the rest of the people are all incapable of perceiving some subtleties to Wu Ming.

But this kind of means, even the ancient dragon back then couldn't do it!

Fortunately, although this matter is tricky, Wu Ming can't solve it, and there is still a lotus lantern!

Even if the two girls are asleep, as long as their spirits release their minds, this lamp will surely exude great power and help him, and this time is no exception.

But Wu Ming felt that the power emitted by the lotus lantern was much weaker than before, so if it was not necessary, it would not be used easily.

After a full day, Wu Ming let out a long breath and walked out of the cave.

Although the complexion is still not good, the breath is as stable as ever, and the flash of divine light in his eyes is even more terrifying!

Not only that, with the help of this healing, he used his heart and soul to carefully sort out what he had gained in the storm of will, and his martial arts went to the next level.

This is not the enhancement of cultivation, but the cultivation of martial arts, which is equivalent to the improvement of the spiritual level, which is far more important than the breakthrough of cultivation!

"Although I was seriously injured once, it also made me understand what kind of strength one of the most top-notch Tianjiao in Shenzhou has!"

Wu Ming took out the hyacinth and lit it, the white smoke curled, several times clearer than before, and it was no longer flickering, pointing straight into the distance, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Look at the situation, it's not far away!"

Then he took out several maps and looked at them one by one, ascertaining their locations and recalling various information about their surroundings.

The upper part of the ridge is not better than the lower part of the ridge, and the artistic conception of murderous things abounds, with his current strength, the first realm and the second realm may not be afraid, even if the three realms can barely compete with one or two, but the existence of the four realms is beyond the limit.

Those who are worried are not only fierce creatures, but also demon barbarians, even human warriors cannot be unguarded.

He remembered that the Xuanlei Gate, the Thunderbolt Gate and others were here, and there were also elite warriors sent by several other major forces!

Moreover, the Whistle Swift also lost one, and the life-saving talisman also consumed one, and its strength did not recover to its peak.

After determining the direction, Wu Ming dressed up all the treasures, lost the divine arm crossbow, and carried a superb magic bow, which must not be as casual as before.

Not all treasures can be used by low-level martial artists like the Divine Arm Crossbow, and in addition to the rigid requirements for the purity of true qi, there are also special runes and refining materials.

For Wu Ming, without the Divine Arm Crossbow, although he would not break an arm, it would also greatly weaken his combat power.

After all, this treasure can be pulled by pure power, but the magic bow needs to consume internal force in order to stimulate maximum power.

As for the Eight Bull Crossbow, although it is powerful, it is huge, not to mention its huge size, and the energy consumed by it is also very large, even if it is Wu Ming now, with all his strength, he may not be able to fire more than three arrows in a row, and he can barely use one arrow to stimulate it with internal force!

......

"In the Cliff of Thorns!"

Five days later, Wu Ming stood in front of a towering cliff, his brows furrowed.

As the name suggests, this is a mountain cliff full of thorns, with a radius of no more than 1,000 miles, and it is considered to be the smallest type of fierce place in the Gorge Ridge.

But it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to move an inch with thorns inside, and the most common thorn bush inside is enough to pierce the true qi cover of a realm martial artist.

If it is not necessary, no warrior is willing to enter it, and no one wants to maintain the true qi mask at all times, the consumption is too great.

And you have to face the murderous things that can be infested at any time, and the danger is even more multiplied!

"It may be a difficulty for others, but it's nothing to me! It's just that what is this girl doing here? Although there are a lot of elixir treasures produced in the Thorn Forest, there is only one kind of thorn fruit that is considered a top-level elixir, but it is useless for artistic conception martial artists at all!"

As far as he knew, Shen Xiaolan was already a martial artist in the Three Realms, the realm of manifesting form with intention, but the Thorn Fruit was an elixir that laid the foundation of a martial artist, opened up the meridians, and refined the muscles and bones, which was completely useless to this woman.

Snort!

Walking into the thorn bushes, the clothes instantly became strips of cloth, and even the brocade clothes woven by spiritual creatures left a faint white mark and a layer of raw edges.

Casually, a thorny branch comparable to gold and iron swept across the back of his hand, and several red marks flashed with a slight stinging pain.

"Not only is it extremely penetrating, but it is also toxic, with the strength of that girl......"

Wu Ming frowned, this is still on the periphery, if it is deep, the lethality of the thorn bush will inevitably be stronger.

With his understanding of artistic conception martial artists, even if Shen Xiaolan is a genius martial artist, a top martial artist may not be able to maintain his peak state in such a place for a long time.

Hiss!

As he pondered, an indiscernible hissing sounded in his ears, and an iron-gray streamer that blended perfectly with the thorn bushes shot at his ankle like electricity.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming was cold, and he stomped his feet intowardly.

With a crackling sound, I saw a foot-long iron-gray triangular snake-headed poisonous snake being trampled on the soles of its feet, and the snake's tail with the thickness of chopsticks was pulled off like an iron whip.

"Iron Snake, a second-order primary murderous creature, comparable to a realm martial artist!"

It seems that it is simple to restrain such an existence, but in fact, the power of the iron wire snake is not great, only its poisonous fangs piercing and poisoning are extremely strong, enough to poison any living creature below the artistic conception, and it is included in the second-order primary murderous object!

This snake is also a unique beast of the Thorn Cliff!

When the creatures enter this place, are consumed by the thorn bushes, and even scratch the talisman true qi shield or the self-defense treasure is consumed, it is the time for the iron snake to attack!

Crushing the iron head with his hand, Wu Ming groaned slightly, did not draw out the treasure knife to open the way, but watched the thorns scratch and move inward.

It is not difficult to cut out a road, but his whereabouts are also completely exposed, without the swifts patrolling behind him, how dare Wu Ming expose his back!

Fortunately, although the thorn bushes are dense, it is not without a place to rest, and the cliffs are full of strange rocks, and there are huge cliff protrusions.

Although the clemat snake likes to be entrenched on it, for Wu Ming, as long as he is careful, he is not afraid of this snake, and coincidentally, among the antidote pills prepared by Jia Zhengjing for him, there is a spirit pill for antidote to snake venom.

Moreover, it is for the more advanced silver snakes, and even the golden snakes!

Affected by the thorn bushes, Wu Ming's speed was only one-fifth of the previous one, and there were endless iron snake attacks, and the speed was extremely slow.

Fortunately, there is a swift mobilized, and the field of vision is excellent, although it is far less than the scope of the previous search, but it is still not a problem within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Huh, it's the mark she left behind!"

At noon the next day, Wu Ming discovered an unusual place through the swifts, and after a quick feeling, he searched carefully and found the symbols engraved on it at the bottom of a stone block that had been turned over.

"This girl is not alone!"

The symbol is simple, it is agreed before, and what is unusual is that there are several seemingly random stones around the stone.

As can be seen from the damp marks at the bottom, it must have been turned over, and these stones represent someone else!

"Three people!"

Wu Ming frowned slightly.

More than half of the Terran warriors who entered the Youxia Ridge this time were elite, far more than before, and this place was deep on the ridge, which was full of dangers.

is willing to accompany a woman and enter such a fierce adventure that can be called a chicken rib for the artistic conception martial artist, if there is no purpose, I don't believe it if I kill Wu Ming.

Unless Shen Xiaolan's charm is like that of the Fox Barbarian Saint Maiden Lili, it is enough to charm any artistic realm martial artist, but it is obviously impossible.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wu Ming didn't dare to delay too much and accelerated his speed.

With the mark made by this woman in secret, there is no need to take a detour, and it is naturally easier to find.

But just half a day later, Wu Ming stopped suddenly, his eyes contracted like the tip of a needle, and he looked at the cliff in the distance.

In the depths of the thorn bush that cannot be seen, there is a figure as tall as a hill, passing through it wantonly, and the thorns are broken inch by inch, and even the copper thread snake that pops up from time to time, and even the silver thread snake, are grabbed by it at will, stuffed into the big mouth of the blood basin, and swallowed alive.

"Xiong Manba's Capture!"

Although it was just a glimpse of the swifts, Wu Ming still recognized it at a glance, this behemoth was the one who scared the predecessor of the Xionghuang Siziba with a single look!

Even before entering this place, I made all kinds of predictions, but I never thought that I would encounter this fang here!

"Kill him? no...... Kill him......"

For a while, Wu Ming's face was uncertain.

According to what the barbarian general said, Bagu is at least the peak barbarian, but after more than a month in the Youxia Ridge, he may not have broken through, that is, the big demon candidate.

With his barbarian bloodline and his own talent, even if he doesn't break through, he is more than a step stronger than ordinary big demons.

This kind of existence, unless it is a Tianjiao of the same level, even an innate powerhouse may not be able to win it!

And the only thing Wu Ming can rely on is the Eight Bull Crossbow!

In the demon barbarian, Xiong Man is second only to Tiger Man, but he is a naturally powerful demon barbarian clan, strength, attack, and defense are all top-notch, even if the speed is slightly insufficient, but the explosive power is first-class strong, and there are almost no weaknesses!

"What is he doing at the Cliff of Thorns?"

Judging from the direction, he did not chase Shen Xiaolan and his party, and Wu Ming finally dispelled the idea of taking a risk.

Seeing the power of the Fox Barbarian Holy Maiden Li Li and the Tiger Barbarian Red Guard, Wu Ming didn't believe it, this fang had no special means.

"Roar, where is the rat, dare to peep at Ben Hou?"

Just when Wu Ming was exploring with the help of the swifts, there was a thunderous roar on the cliff dozens of miles away, startling countless birds, and the echo was endless!

"Great Demon Wait!"

Wu Ming's heart jumped, he took a deep look at the location of the Bagu captive, and with deep doubts, turned back to the swift and walked along the mark.

Fortunately, although this fang noticed the swift's peeping, the swift was extremely fast, and he did not catch up.

And after a day and a night of tracking, when approaching the top of the thorny cliff, I finally saw Shen Xiaolan and his party!