Qin Tian and the others rested in place for a while, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the secret passage, since the problem of this black blood demon's purpose has been solved, then there may be similar traps in the future.

The two of them stepped over the trickling dark purple liquid on the ground, and the dark black circular lines in the eyes of the blood demons on the rock walls on both sides also disappeared at this time, and its faint dark light resumed to illuminate the secret passage in front of them.

The deeper they went, the thinner the air became, and the environment seemed to be much darker and more muddy, and it was difficult for them to hold on like this, after all, even if they wanted to take a short break, they couldn't do it in this environment.

But Qin Tian could see clearly that the exit of this secret passage was about a thousand meters in front of him, although he couldn't see clearly because of too many prohibitions, but it was much more open, and he thought that there would be nothing else besides the exit.

"Hold on, it's going to be the exit soon."

Qin Tian turned around and whispered to No. Seven, he had noticed from just now that No. Seven's face was flushed, and his steps were a little vague, which seemed to be caused by poor breathing.

No. 7 snorted casually without strength, for some reason, after the stone pendant's ability failed, his body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and he was even a little unsteady when he walked, could it be that what the boss said was right?

But No. 7 didn't think about giving up, since he chose to follow Qin Tian into this cave at that time, he wouldn't give up lightly, not to mention that he also wanted to find out the secret of the cave that the boss had in mind.

At this time, the crazy old man who was far away in Wangwu Mountain really encountered an unprecedented crisis.

Beside an unknown stream, the mad old man lay near a boulder on the shore in a near coma, his chest was red with blood, his back was torn with two deep scratches that could be seen in the bones, his face was as sallow as yellow paper, and his breath was as weak as a gossamer.

There were still a lot of broken stones and broken trees and signs of fighting near the stream, but there was not a single monster in sight of the mad old man who had been chasing the mad old man, even if it was a corpse, it was as if they had all retreated.

After a while, the mad old man's face twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the tiredness that he couldn't hide flowed through them, and I don't know how many times he had woken up from a coma.

Every time he woke up from his coma, the intense and unbearable pain stimulated him to pass out again, and the days of fleeing had left him physically and mentally exhausted, and the whole person was like an overloaded machine, and now it was difficult to even get up.

"It's still on the edge of the stream, and it looks like those monsters should have retreated." The crazy old man glanced at the stream flowing quietly beside him, then raised his head and said relaxedly.

He didn't know why the monsters weren't chasing him, but it was clear that they had retreated so far, and the mad old man was spared.

The crazy old man was as happy as he was after the catastrophe, after all, even the chaotic qi of the compass could not solve them before, and he was even attacked by the leading monster during the melee and almost died.

Fortunately, they finally fell into a nearby stream when they were nearly unconscious, and the monsters seemed to be not good at water, so they could only pound and roar in place, allowing the crazy old man to go down the stream.

But the crazy old man can't relax, the ghost knows if those monsters will follow the breath he left behind to find him, and when he can move, he must leave here quickly, and then go to Qin Tian.

As soon as he thought of Qin Tian, the crazy old man felt a headache, he had occasionally been able to vaguely detect Qin Tian's location before, but he suddenly lost his clues two days ago, and when he probed again, he could only see a dark red, and other than that, there was nothing else.

"Damn it, stinky boy, you're not going to die like this." The crazy old man looked up at the flowing blue sky and white clouds, and his heart was a little blocked, but his current situation, let alone looking for Qin Tian, whether he could survive or not was a question.

Suddenly, the compass in the mad old man's hand emitted a dark light, pointing straight to the forest on the right, this change attracted the attention of the mad old man, this aura was different from the monster, although it was also dark, but it was sensible, and the person who came seemed to be not good.

I saw a man shrouded in a black cloak walking towards the crazy old man from the forest, and the only strange and charming heterochromatic eyes that were revealed made the mad old man's heart tighten.

The left eye is pink, the right eye is deep purple, and the depths of the pupil are like meteors crossing countless rays of brilliance, just seeing this eye, the crazy old man feels that the man in front of him is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't seem to have much breath on his body, and he always feels a little lacking.

"Who are you?" The mad old man leaned against the boulder half-propped up on the ground, looking at the man cautiously, his intuition and the strangeness of the compass told him that the guy in front of him was definitely not by chance.

"Give me something, I'll take you away." There was a hoarse voice from under the huge cloak, not a trace of life, not even a trace of mood swings, but the mad old man tensed up when he heard this, as if he was frozen by an irresistible coercion.

What is the origin of this man? It turned out that he could control the coercion of heaven and earth with just one sentence, even Qin Tian with the help of the jade talisman couldn't do it, and the crazy old man didn't know what he was talking about.

"What's that? I don't have what you're looking for here. As he spoke, the compass in the crazy old man's hand shone brightly, and in the face of such a strange guy, only the power of the five elements on the compass might be able to deal with it.

This time, there was no sound under the cloak, but he raised his left hand and pointed to the compass in the hand of the crazy old man, as if he was very interested in the compass, and even his eyes lit up a little.

The crazy old man can't bear it now, the other party actually paid attention to playing his most precious compass, and he wouldn't do such a stupid thing as giving it over, seeing that the other party was a little persistent, it seemed that he was going to have a conflict with him now.

The crazy old man shook his head and said to him, "This compass is my protective treasure, and I can't give it to you." ”

"There's only one way, kill you, and the thing will naturally be mine."

A cold and unforgiving voice came from under his cloak, and then he took a step forward, and in an instant the air around him froze, and a trace of materialized murderous aura flowed from around him.

The crazy old man clenched the compass in his hand, the fiery red light color danced on it, there seemed to be a high temperature condensation around him, and the momentum seemed to burn the mountains and boil the sea.

And the strength of the man in front of the crazy old man is definitely not simple, just one step out, but it seems to be stepping on thousands of corpses, cast into a sea of blood, this kind of materialized murderous aura and blood even he feels quite troublesome.

The sea of fire jumped out of the compass and rushed towards the man, and for a moment even the stream not far away evaporated a lot.