Ling Jiyi was also very happy, and immediately spoke: "Li Geng, your Gengjue blow back then, I still remember it until now, I didn't expect that we still have the opportunity to fight side by side, haha, when the big white is floating." ”

Li Gengshu hurriedly waved his hand: "Hey, today's business is important, wait for these little cubs, after entering the trial space, we will drink him for three days and three nights, but unfortunately, the Xia Jinglei brothers are not here, otherwise the three of us will join forces, who is the enemy in the Yuan Infant Period?"

Hearing Li Geng kill mention it, the person named Xia Jinglei, Ling Jiyi was silent for a while, and said: "Li Geng kill, have you ever heard the news of thunder in the past twenty years?"

Li Geng said: "No, although Xia Jinglei has no news, but with my understanding of him, he is trapped somewhere at most, he will not go to the place where he will die, Ling Jiyi, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Ling Jiyi was completely silent, and then, this Li Gengshu and ten disciples also camped nearby, and Li Gengshu went to visit the woman surnamed Lan again.

Qin Chengming took a closer look at the clothes of these white-clothed disciples, and there were two words embroidered on them: "Kunlun"

Kunlun Holy Land!

No wonder they were so familiar, because the four holy places were originally in unison.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, the current crape myrtle holy land, the strength is obviously weaker than the other three holy places, and it will not be able to keep the name of the holy land, and the dragon pool, Feng Pavilion, Kunlun, and the three holy places are still three behemoths, standing at the peak of this continent.

Therefore, the connection between the crape myrtle holy land and the other three holy places is relatively weak.

At this time, another group of people arrived, and their clothes were embroidered with a golden word "Cao", the Cao family! This is a big family born out of the Longchi Immortal Palace! The ancestor of the Cao family was a disciple of the Longchi Immortal Palace, and later, with the growth of his cultivation, after reaching the terrifying realm of breaking delusion, he independently created a big family, and now, nearly three thousand years have passed since the birth of the family, and the strength of the entire Cao family should not be underestimated.

Then, the Pang family, a subsidiary of Fengge Sendai, also appeared.

And the affiliated family of Kunlun Holy Land, the Zhang family, also appeared here.

As more and more forces appeared, the atmosphere here began to rubble.

Time passed, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Jiyi, the woman surnamed Lan, and Li Geng killed these leaders, and suddenly they all flew towards one place, and after five minutes, they all flew back to the same place.

Ling Jiyi immediately said to the ten people: "Wait a minute, the door of the trial space will be opened, after you enter, it should be in a dispersed state, what is inside, no one knows, so, you must protect your own safety, first find more fellow doors, it will be safer, understand?"

"Yes, we understand. The ten replied in unison.

Ling Jiyi said again: "If you find that the enemies around you are stronger than your own cultivation, then you can hide, maybe you can find an exit and escape." ”

Before everyone could reply, Ling Jiyi said again: "Don't talk now, follow me." ”

Eleven people walked in one direction together, and after a while, they saw a huge spatial passage appear in front of everyone.

This spatial passage is so dark that you can't see what's inside at all.

At this time, there were already demon cultivators who had already entered it.

Ling Ji opened his mouth and said, "Quick, go in." ”

Ten people went in one after another, Qin Chengming grabbed Qi Yayun's hand tightly and walked in.

A violent pulling force acted on everyone's body, no matter how hard Qin Chengming tried, he was still pulled by this violent pulling force, and he was separated from Qi Yayun.

After Qin Chengming landed, he opened his eyes and saw that this was a gray world, with a round mountain, or rather, a round tomb as big as a mountain.

In other places, they are all pure grasslands, and Qin Chengming doesn't have to think about it to understand that the real treasure in this trial space is in the tomb bag.

Although Qin Chengming is not looking for treasures or inheritance, he is like a disciple of the Primordial Demon Sect, but all of them are serious people who come to find treasures, and if Qin Chengming wants to find them, he must go to the tomb bag.

Qin Chengming half-squatted and ran towards the grave.

As he walked, the half-human-deep grass in front of him trembled, and Qin Chengming suspected that there was someone among them, so he also lowered his body and slowly moved towards it.

Qin Chengming had already quietly pulled out the Moon Surge Sword, and after moving a certain distance, Qin Chengming jumped up suddenly, and the Soul Sword Technique was displayed, and the sword curtain swept directly there.

The person hiding in the grass finally appeared! Rolling blood gushed out, and a hook-shaped weapon was pointed at Qin Chengming's sword curtain, trying to break through, and then killing Qin Chengming.

When Qin Chengming waited for the hook to hit the sword curtain, within the sword technique, the spirit of the world's breaking attribute was exerted, and the spiritual power in the hook was directly dispersed.

Floating like a dream!

Two swords in a row were pointed out like a dream, and the first sword, Qin Chengming, was in the center of the hook, directly breaking the hook weapon.

The second sword, Qin Chengming's long sword turned, and one of the hands of this demon cultivator had been cut off by Qin Chengming and fell to the ground.

"Ah!!" The demon cultivator man shouted loudly in pain, but in this state of severe pain in his left hand, two flying knives containing billowing blood qi flew out.

These two flying knives pierced Qin Chengming's eyes, and Qin Chengming's two swords came out like a dream.

The two swords connected the dots, deflecting all the flying knives that came at them, and then, stepping forward, a sword into the man's heart.

Qin Chengming breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, hid his figure in the half-human-tall grass, and began to search for the things on this demon cultivator man.

This man was a typical early stage cultivator, Qin Chengming searched his body and found that except for the weapon mixed with a little bit of inferior materials, there was only one Blood River Sect identity token on his body, and other than that, there was nothing.

Qin Chengming had read the book of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but he had not recorded any Blood River Sect, thinking that it was this sect, it was too small to be worth recording.

Qin Chengming hurriedly left and continued to walk towards the tomb mountain.

The pervasive flesh attracted the prying eyes of others.

After Qin Chengming left, at least three groups of people came to investigate the corpse, and after discovering the death of the corpse, these three groups of people had to bypass here and go somewhere else, obviously not wanting to provoke Qin Chengming.

Qin Chengming naturally didn't know these things, he was still half-bent and walked towards the Tomb Mountain, suddenly, Qin Chengming stopped, and his body slowly squatted.

After killing that demon cultivator, Qin Chengming's Moon Surge Sword simply took it directly and did not withdraw it into its scabbard.

Qin Chengming moved slowly, and in the grass in front of him, there was not a single sound.

Qin Chengming tried his best to be careful and controlled the swaying amplitude of the weeds to a minimum, just like that, in one minute, Qin Chengming only walked a distance of more than ten steps.

Just when Qin Chengming thought that he was mistaken, a blood-red long sword with a scream and mist pierced through the grass and stabbed Qin Chengming!

Soul Swordsmanship!

The moment the sword curtain came out, in the meridians of Qin Chengming's left hand, the spiritual power was reversed, and the floating life of his right hand was like a dream, and it was also displayed at the same time!

Ding, ding, two sounds, the long sword with black mist first stabbed at the tip of the floating dream sword issued by Qin Chengming, repelled the floating dream, and the remaining momentum was unabated, stabbing at the sword curtain of the living soul swordsmanship, and made another ding.

Qin Chengming's defensive sword curtain shook violently! Breaking the Gang Attribute, he couldn't even dissipate the black mist on the blood-red long sword!

And the wailing sound carried by the long sword was very harsh, and Qin Chengming was so noisy that he couldn't gather his spirit.

All these manifestations prove that this demon cultivation uses the necromantic sword technique.

The hand behind the blood sword exerted its strength again, and Qin Chengming's living swordsmanship shattered with a "pop".

Qin Chengming's left hand was full of spiritual power from the arm group, spinning and shooting, shooting straight at the sword wielder behind the grass and black mist!

Qin Chengming's right hand was not idle, and the bright yellow creature burst out with a blow, hitting the blood-colored long sword.

This time, the spiritual power on the blood-colored sword was dispersed, and countless blood qi was emitted in this space.

The blood-colored sword shrank back.

Qin Cheng knew that this was the opponent retreating, dodging his own body penetrating spiritual power.

Is this opportunity advancing or retreating?

Qin Chengming thought about it in his heart, and then, with the force under his feet, his body jumped backwards, jumped into the grass, found a direction, and hid directly.

The owner of the blood-colored long sword, there was a blood mark on his face at this time, and it was when he dodged the spiritual power of the body, he did not completely dodge, and was scratched.

At this time, the man wiped a little blood from his face and put it on his tongue to taste it: "My little prey, you can't run away......"

Qin Chengming was in a static state at this time, and his ears continued to distinguish subtle sounds, until he was sure that the man was not chasing after him just now, and Qin Chengming continued to walk towards the tomb bag mountain.

Qin Chengming knew that the man just now was using the Necromantic Sword Technique! The weird scream, the diffuse mist, these were all typical manifestations of the Necromantic Sword Technique, and the mist made it impossible for Qin Chengming to see his face clearly through the black mist.

It is impossible to determine whether this is Huo Fu, Huo Qiu, or neither.

And the reason why he retreated, one of them was because the situation was unclear at that time, Qin Chengming really couldn't be sure, at that time, whether there were still hidden people around, Qin Chengming couldn't gamble with his own life.

The second is that that person's cultivation is no worse than his own, and he can faintly suppress himself in battle, and if he fights again, it is useless, Qin Chengming alone cannot kill him.

Qin Chengming changed the angle of his progress slightly, avoiding encountering that necromantic sword magic cultivator again, and then began to move forward.

The sky here was overcast, and it was impossible to tell the time through the sun, but Qin Chengming only felt that he had walked for about two hours, but he had not encountered a single living person again.

I just met three dead corpses, all of which were killed by a sword, and the corpses were sucked into dry corpses, and these corpses probably weighed less than thirty catties.

Qin Chengming was secretly vigilant in his heart, thinking that it might be the necromantic sword magic demon cultivator he had encountered before.