The passage is so wide that it won't be crowded even if five cars are sent together.

There are clear marks of excavation on the surrounding rock walls, and they go zigzag towards the interior of the mountain.

This mysterious existence that followed the gods of the previous life would be blocked by the seven powerhouses of the previous life, and the Starlight Secret Technique inherited from the ancient gods of the previous life also had the effect of suppressing it, which had to make Wang Yan have more thoughts in his heart.

His gaze swept around, his perception extended to the surroundings, Wang Yan paid close attention to the situation in all directions, and the energy in his body was ready for battle.

However, half an hour had passed in a flash, and the cultivators around him kept catching up and leaving him behind.

These people are very unfamiliar with the ground holes, but some of them are slightly familiar. For example, he paid attention to several reincarnation squads.

Wang Yan casually glanced at these people's faces and stopped paying attention, and continued to walk forward unhurriedly.

However, more than half an hour passed, and when Wang Yan saw those reincarnation teams in the passage for the second time, his face finally fluctuated a little.

These reincarnation teams entered earlier than Wang Yan, but when they first saw the ground, they caught up from behind.

At first, Wang Yan didn't pay much attention to it, but when he saw the land for the second time, he had to be cautious.

Not only him, but the reincarnation team also had solemn faces, obviously thinking of a place with Wang Yan.

"It's that the passages here are connected end to end. So no matter how you run, you're actually going in circles. ”

Wang Yan thought in his heart, when he suddenly heard a violent energy fluctuation coming from the front, followed by a loud bang.

When I looked up, I found two groups of more than a dozen people working in the passage.

Wang Yan didn't bother to care about the reason for the battle, and it had nothing to do with him anyway, but the life and death of these people were closely watched by Wang Yan.

This is not to say that Wang Yan likes blood and death, but he calculated that the method of leaving the passage is related to the death of the cultivator.

Thinking about it, the battle over there was almost coming to an end, and more than a dozen people were killed and wounded, and not even half of them were left.

The path of cultivation is as difficult as reaching the sky, and death is commonplace. Not to mention just a few cultivators, even if hundreds or thousands of cultivators died, there was nothing to make a fuss about.

However, this time the death was unusual, not only Wang Yan, but also several other reincarnation team cultivators also discovered the problem.

As the dozen or so cultivators continued to die, bursts of strange energy fluctuations began to permeate the surroundings. And the more people who die, the more intense the fluctuation becomes.

"You have to have a certain death toll before you can leave the passage."

Wang Yan now had a republic in his heart, and his eyes looked not far away, and he found that the members of the reincarnation team were also looking this way, and there was a murderous surge in their eyes, obviously having the same thoughts as him.

"Anyway, just give it a try!"

Wang Yan laughed, dodged and disappeared in place, and the next moment the screams sounded one after another, those few cultivators who survived the battle were not Wang Yandi's opponents even in their heyday, not to mention that they were now scarred.

Basically, he didn't feel any strong resistance, and the few remaining cultivators died tragically under Wang Yandi's sharp blade.

And when these dozen cultivators died, the energy fluctuations around them became more and more violent. At the same time, an unusually vague line of handwriting crept up on the stone wall of the passage.

This line of handwriting is like some so-called earth master randomly spilling ink on the stone wall, and you can only see the traces of the words, but you can't tell what is written.

However, things have come to this point, and many of the cultivators here also know what to do.

Needless to say, several members of the reincarnation team disappeared in place almost at the same time, passing Wang Yan and heading forward.

The killing began with Wang Yan, but it did not end with him.

The fierce battle continued for a long time, and as many cultivators died, the handwriting on the stone walls became clearer and clearer.

Wang Yan did not leave, but stayed in front of him all the time. As for those cultivators who came with great momentum and wanted to kill him, they all died under his sword without exception.

The place where the Chixiao Sword travels is like a long rainbow through the sun, and like an invisible blade, cutting through the sky.

Dozens of cultivators died one after another, but they didn't leave a trace. Both the body and the soul are gone.

"A dozen more people should be about the same!"

Wang Yan stood next to the stone wall, looking at the handwriting that was getting clearer and clearer, and there was no expression on his face.

Soon, with the death of the last few cultivators, there was a sudden ripple on the stone wall, as if the short-sighted eyes suddenly put on glasses, and they became clear all of a sudden.

And when Wang Yan saw those lines, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that this cave had died many years ago, Wang Yan would definitely have trampled him to death.

"Cannibalism, it's fun. Hahaha......"

It was a blood-red big character that seemed to be a merciless mockery, making Wang Yan tightly hold the Chixiao Sword in his hand,

"Sneer...... Rumble ......"

The sword light slammed into the stone wall, and although countless stones were shattered, the handwriting was intact and not destroyed.

Wang Yan glanced coldly at the members of the reincarnation team who rushed over, and walked towards the end of the passage with the Chixiao Sword in his hand.

Without that strange force to block it, Wang Yan soon came to a stone door.

Because of the previous battle, many cultivators were all on guard against each other, and when they saw Wang Yan coming, they all showed their murderous intentions.

Wang Yan didn't bother to deal with these cultivators whose highest cultivation was only in the late C-level ground, and walked straight towards the location of the stone gate.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean that others would just let him go, and he saw a loud shout coming from the side, followed by a volley of blazing white sword qi.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that these people dared to make a move on him, Wang Yan snorted coldly, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand instantly threw out more than a dozen sword lights, and the next moment was a series of screams.

They are both in the late stage of the C-rank, but Wang Yan has an overwhelming advantage over these cultivators.

No one can stop a sword from falling, not even dodging.

"A group of local chickens and dogs dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Glancing coldly at those cultivators who were cowering in the distance and didn't dare to get closer, Wang Yan slashed out towards the stone gate with a fierce sword.

"Boom ......"

The terrifying power raged all around, and the stone gate that seemed so strong that it didn't hold out for even a moment, and instantly transformed into a pair of gravel.