With a slight turn of her beautiful eyes, Zhao Fenyan understood what Ji Fengtian meant, and did not continue to investigate, but silently kept this person in her heart.

"Ah~~"

Everyone looked ahead, and when they were about to leave, a sharp cry sounded from above everyone's heads.

"Not good!"

Zhao Fenyan's face changed greatly, and with a move of her palm, a golden hairpin appeared in her hand, and she looked up at the air.

I saw an undead creature falling rapidly, but the light in his eyes flashed a faint red.

"It's not good! It's an undead creature in the early stage of the sixth order, Yang Yanyu, Ding Xiuyuan, let's shoot together!" Zhao Fenyan's face was solemn, and she quickly called out to the two of them.

"Others, go in first, there is a fork in the road ahead of the abyss of death, you are waiting for us on the right. Yang Yanyu commanded everyone, and a mini knife appeared in his hand, with a faint blue light flashing on it.

Ding Xiuyuan on the side was also unambiguous, with a move of his palm, a round ball appeared in his hand, and a face faintly appeared in it.

The others knew that this matter was not something they could solve, and they all marched towards the depths of the abyss and gathered at the place designated by Yang Yanyu.

Ji Fengtian followed behind, walking towards the depths of the abyss, and just as he was about to leave, a small voice came: "Please take care of these people!"

After a pause, Ji Fengtian frowned, then nodded imperceptibly, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased towards the depths.

"Do you think that kid can?" Ding Xiuyuan looked at Zhao Fenyan and asked in surprise.

"Do you think we still have a choice?" Zhao Fenyan glanced at Ding Xiuyuan.

"This mission is dangerous, I didn't expect the undead creatures to be so cunning and actually stay and snipe us. Yang Yanyu sighed helplessly, the light in his hand flashed, and the knife instantly became bigger.

"I hope this operation can go well!" Zhao Fenyan looked solemn, with a bad premonition in her heart.

"Ahh

The terrible voice came again, and Zhao Fenyan and the three of them urged the weapons in their hands.

The turquoise sword light streaked through the void, bringing up blue ripples, and beside it, a fiery red golden hairpin flew out.

"Roar!ah~" The undead creature roared, and a black mist erupted, colliding with the two weapons, and the light of the two weapons instantly dimmed a little.

Ding Xiuyuan sat on the ground, the ball in front of him spinning rapidly, and obscure syllables came out of the air.

Streams of black energy overflowed from Ding Xiuyuan's forehead and surged towards the round ball in front of him.

"The golden phoenix hairpin opens!" Zhao Fenyan scolded angrily, the golden hairpin shone brightly, and the signs of retreating were gradually suppressed.

"Slash the spirit!" Yang Yanyu was not ambiguous, his mouth burst into a loud shout, and blue lines suddenly appeared on the long knife, if you don't look carefully, you can't find out what the difference between this long knife and ordinary ones is.

"Ah~"

The undead creature quickly rushed forward, and a pitch-black whip shadow appeared, slashing towards the three of them.

"True Martial Shield!" Yang Yanyu withdrew his other hand and quickly waved it in front of him, and a dark green light mask appeared, covering himself and Zhao Fenyan in it.

The pitch-black whip showed no signs of staying, and slammed into the light mask.

The light mask did not resist anything, and it was directly shattered, and Yang Yanyu spurted blood wildly because of the shattering of the True Martial Shield.

"Be careful!" Yang Yanyu's face changed drastically, and he found that the target of the pitch-black whip shadow was not the two of them, but Ding Xiuyuan behind him.

Ding Xiuyuan sat in place and didn't move, his eyes closed, his index finger flashed, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Move the index and quickly apply it to the ball.

The moment the blood touches the ball, it is absorbed by the face inside, and as the blood is ingested, the face gradually becomes clear.

"Come out, soul slave!" Ding Xiuyuan's eyes widened angrily, and a roar sounded.

A pitch-black figure instantly emerged from the ball* and condensed into a vicious dog in the void, shattering the black whip shadow in an instant.

"Shhh~"

The undead creature was furious, its body flickered, and it reappeared in the void.

"Retreat!" After Ding Xiuyuan saw the appearance of the undead creatures, he pulled up Zhao Fenyan and Yang Yanyu and quickly retreated.

"Undead Scorpion!" Zhao Fenyan exclaimed, and the blood on her face instantly receded.

"Let's go!"

Ding Xiuyuan ignored the horrified gazes of the two, and quickly chased the two inside.

According to Zhao Fenyan's orders, the people of Xuanyuan City quickly rushed into the depths of the abyss. Because there were people from other forces who opened the way, the people in Xuanyuan City did not encounter other undead creatures on the road.

"Look, there's it ahead!"

Everyone had been running for half an hour, and suddenly a cultivator pointed to the dark mountain phantom in front of them and shouted.

Everyone continued to walk for more than ten minutes, and finally saw the stone wall clearly, and the hanging heart was slightly relaxed. Along the way, although there was no fighting, the corpses left by other forces were miserable and abnormal.

"Look, there's someone up ahead!" said a cultivator, pointing excitedly.

Everyone looked around, but they found that people from other forces were gathered here, and they didn't seem to know which path was the right one.

"Look, it's someone from Xuanyuan City!"

Just when the people of Xuanyuan City discovered the others, the people of other forces also discovered the people of Xuanyuan City.

"What are you doing here?" asked a young girl from Xuanyuan City curiously.

"Be careful!"

Just as the girl's voice fell, a big hand stretched out, directly grabbed the girl's neck, and lifted it up.

"Senior sister!" a young man's face changed dramatically when he saw this, and he cried out in surprise.

"Where did Zhao Fenyan and the three of them go?" An indifferent voice sounded, and it was the blood dove who had not been eye-to-eye with Zhao Fenyan before.

"They're the people of the Blood Dove Gate!"

Mu Xin covered his mouth with a hellish expression.

"Say, which path leads to the entrance of the cave!" said the Blood Dove Sect disciple sharply.

The girl looked at the disciples of the Blood Dove Sect with a pale face, her eyes swept to the others, and she found that everyone behind the disciples of the Blood Dove Sect had a cold look.

"Let her go!" a figure swept out and rushed towards the Blood Dove Sect disciple.

"Hmph!" That Blood Dove Sect disciple's cultivation was at the peak of the middle of the fifth order, and the cultivation of the young man of Xuanyuan City was only at the middle of the fifth order.

The moment the two of them collided with their fists, the young man in Xuanyuan City was blasted out.

"Division... Brother.." The girl turned her head with difficulty and looked at the boy who had fallen to the ground.

"I'll fight with you!" the girl stretched out her slender fingers and grabbed at the cultivator of the Blood Dove Sect.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Stop! Could it be that your Blood Dove Sect wants to rebel?"

A voice that was very familiar to Ji Fengtian sounded, and then two teenagers walked out, it was Mo Xun and Ruan Tianyuan.

"Mutiny?" The Blood Dove Sect disciple's face turned cold, and his palm slowly exerted force, and the girl's face suddenly turned red, and her body struggled quickly.

"Senior sister!" the young man cried out as he got up from the ground and turned pale with a pale face.

"Let go of her, if Senior Brother Yang Yanyu comes back, he will definitely not spare you. Ruan Tianyuan's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that the Blood Dove Sect was now more and more rebellious.