"Whoosh!"

With the help of the Divine Xuan Rubik's Cube, Yang Yifan rushed out in just a few breaths, and behind him, dozens of Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks were like crazy, and they did not hesitate to burn their essence blood to chase and kill frantically!

"!"

Yang Yifan's face was grim, he knew that this time he was afraid that he had caused a lot of trouble, and with a secret curse, he suddenly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and then, an incomparable true qi fluctuation surged out of his body, he suddenly stopped his body, and slashed out a sword backwards with all his might!

"Boom!"

A thick sword qi with a width of more than ten meters slashed out like a giant dragon, and fell to the ground suddenly, instantly setting off endless smoke and dust!

When the dust settled, a deep pit several meters deep and about dozens of meters long appeared on the ground, and Yang Yifan at this time had long since disappeared.

The figure of the black-robed old man suddenly appeared, his face was crazy, and his roar resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"Chase! Give me chase! Find this person, a thousand cuts! I'm going to concoct him for eternity! Life is better than death!! ”

……

……

The land of extreme yin, the entrance to the valley.

"Whoosh!"

With a sound piercing the air, a black figure rushed out of the valley like a ghost!

This figure was Yang Yifan, who had the blood vine in his hand, and just now the sword he tried his best had a great effect, blocking all the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks behind him, and he also took the opportunity to run out.

Lifting the boiling state of beast blood, Yang Yifan's face was a little pale.

Although he didn't suffer too serious injuries from the valley just now, the blow he took from the old man of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also caused his internal organs to be more or less shocked, especially in the end, he tried his best to cut out a sword, which was not a lot of consumption for him who was not in his prime.

It can be said that at this moment, Yang Yifan's strength has declined again, and his aura is even more disordered, and it doesn't look like a foundation building master should look like at all.

"Senpai."

And at the same time that Yang Yifan lifted the boiling of beast blood, behind the big tree on the side of the valley, a figure suddenly walked out.

"Huh?" Yang Yifan frowned, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately became vigilant, and when he looked at it, the vigilance on his face disappeared a little, and was replaced by a trace of surprise: "Wang Yu? Why haven't you left yet? ”

This figure walking out from behind the tree is none other than Wang Yu.

Seeing this, Wang Yu lowered his voice and said: "Senior, I know that I can't help you inside, but I know this Iron Ridge Mountain Range very well, and I have prepared the route to leave during the time you come out, you come with me." ”

"Good!"

Yang Yifan didn't expect Wang Yu to be so bold, but this was not the time to speak, he nodded, and walked directly with Wang Yu.

"Huh!" "Huh!"

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the figures of the two disappeared immediately, and within ten seconds of their departure, black shadows suddenly rushed out of the valley, and if you look closely, they are those black-robed monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, at this time, they are all full of hideous colors, and they look around and find that there is no one, and they immediately scatter and fly away.

……

……

Wang Yu is worthy of growing up in the Stygian River since he was a child, and his understanding of this Iron Ridge Mountain Range is really deep enough, the route the two left at this time is completely different from the route they came, but the distance is relatively shorter, and the walking route is more accurate!

For Wang Yu, Yang Yifan is still very relieved, not only because of Wang Yu's temperament that he saw during the time the two got along before, but most importantly, Wang Yu's strength is very weak, Yang Yifan believes that he does not dare to play tricks in front of him.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people.

For Wang Yu's vigilance, it is not because Yang Yifan is too careful, but because every monk should be vigilant, after all, in this huge cultivation world, because of the gap in strength, there are more incidents between monks than ordinary people, and no one knows when they will be stabbed.

Therefore, no matter how good Wang Yu's temperament is, after only getting along for such a short time, Yang Yifan does not dare to fully trust it.

Fortunately, Wang Yu did not disappoint Yang Yifan, the two left all the way, this kid did not play any tricks, and he has been trying his best to lead the way.

And judging from the route the two of them walked, Yang Yifan could also see that Wang Yu, this kid, had indeed put a lot of effort into it, because in this Iron Ridge Mountain Range, where countless Poison Sect monks were entrenched, the two of them did not encounter any danger, as if they had entered a no-man's land, and ran out without danger!

In less than five minutes, Yang Yifan and Wang Yu came to the border of the Extreme Yin Land, which was only a few thousand meters away from the hill.

And at this moment, the two of them suddenly felt a burst of coercion that seemed to come from the soul.

"Chirp—"

A sharp hissing sound as if two pieces of iron rubbing against each other suddenly came from above, and then, Yang Yifan and the two felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and when they looked up, it turned out to be a huge phoenix soaring in the sky!

"It's ......"

Yang Yifan's face was solemn, and he hid his aura as much as possible, and from the body of the huge phoenix above his head, he felt an extremely dangerous aura!

"Yin! Yin Corpse Demon Phoenix! ”

Wang Yu was almost not frightened when he saw the huge flying bird overhead, and his face was full of horror.

Yang Yifan frowned slightly, and asked, "Yin Corpse Demon Phoenix?" What is it? ”

"The Yin Corpse Demon Phoenix, that is the car of Brigitte Niangniang, the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, its appearance represents the presence of Brigitte Niangniang in person, and the nine coffins are the exclusive use of the nine elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this ...... Brigitte Niangniang and the Nine Elders were dispatched at the same time! Wang Yu's face was full of shock and fear, and his voice trembled, obviously terrified to the extreme.

Fortunately, the Yin Corpse Demon Phoenix did not stay, but flew straight to the depths of the Extreme Yin Land, and then, I saw that the nine coffins also carried the vast coercion and flew away like the Extreme Yin Land, and the speed of the two flying was extremely fast, and there was no shadow in an instant.

It wasn't until the Yin Corpse Demon Phoenix and the nine coffins completely disappeared from sight that Wang Yu slowly came back to his senses, at this time his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and there was still an indissoluble horror on his face.

He looked at Yang Yifan and asked in a trembling voice, "Front...... Senior, what exactly did you do in the Land of Extreme Yin? Why...... Why ......"

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Yang Yifan was also shocked in his heart, and the strange woman in the blood-colored coffin and the two words spit out by the black-robed old man suddenly appeared in his mind...... Saint.

Saint?

Could it be that woman is the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate?

For some reason, Yang Yifan suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if failing to kill the woman would bring him great danger.

But at this moment, he was still in danger, it was not the time to think so much at all, taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan temporarily suppressed these things in his heart, and said softly: "Let's go, get out of here first, there are some things that you still don't know." ”

(End of chapter)