The gloomy demon realm has become a lot more noisy at some point, and the bloody sky seems to be evolving a shocking upheaval.

The image of the endless expanse, the light of the Origin Mirror reflects the spirit, the soul of Emperor Kun is depressed, and Yan Wuyi is conscious and rejuvenated...... It was all as if it were all in vain.

The young man who was steady and calm in front of the Black Mountain Twin Peaks, the dreamlike experience actually made the corners of his eyes moist a little, and as he became conscious, he slowly opened his bloodshot eyes.

"Dreams?"

Yan Wuyi returned to his senses and condensed, looking at this long-lost faint demon color, there was a burst of bursting sound in his ears, and he couldn't help but sigh and feel lost.

But as soon as his mind moved, the mysterious inscription of the Blood Sea Heart Sutra seemed to come to life, deeply rooted in his mind, exuding all kinds of mysterious mysteries.

And in his mind, a golden fierce blood crystal swirled endlessly, and the determination that seemed to be able to pierce the sky made his face shocked, only to realize that what he had experienced was true.

"Shizun Emperor Kong?"

"The apprentice must live up to the trust and pass on the meditation heart together!"

Yan Wuyi had ambitions in his heart, and the image of his consciousness escaping into the soul of Emperor Kun was vivid, and his mood had improved a little, but the noisy chaos in front of him did not allow him to think too much.

Looking around, the cultivator of the Luo family who fought in Lengtan the previous time and Qi Sixiu, the holy son of the Qi family, clashed again, and clashed constantly on the ten thousand stone steps, shaking the blood mist in all directions, and the demon wind was soaring.

"Chu Jin, wake up!"

The Chu Jin beside him seemed to have also been absorbed by the Origin Mirror, and fell into a strange phenomenon of emptiness and immobility, exuding a trace of terrifying blood all over his body.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Hidden Void cultivator who was fighting in the rear did not pay attention, Yan Wuyi did not dare to touch his body, so he roared a few more times, but the latter still did not move.

"Chu Jin must have been robbed of his consciousness by the Origin Mirror Spirit, but if he delays here any longer, he will be innocently involved in the battle of the cultivators of the Hidden Void Realm. Yan Wuyi's face was solemn, but he didn't know how to do it.

This Origin Mirror Instrument Spirit is also strange, it can suddenly take away people's consciousness, and when it confronts illusions, even the trajectory of the meridian energy mobilization is the same as itself, making people feel the sense of despair brought about by pain and misery.

"Huh?"

Qi Sixiu's spiritual sense was like a wave, and in an instant, he realized that the black-robed young man who had previously seemed to have been taken away by the phantom of the magic mirror between the peaks had awakened, and he couldn't help but have a different color on his face.

With a palm, Ling Yundong took a few steps back, and he was quite surprised to come closer, and his steps flew away from Yin Zhilei's sword formation, and he suddenly fell in front of the twin peaks.

Thinking that the young man was strange, he immediately cracked the eagle's claws and grabbed it roughly!

I never thought that this Qi Si Xiu would be able to stand alone, break out of the terrifying sword formation of Ling Yundong and Yin Zhilei, and still have the strength to grab him fiercely.

The realm of hiding the void is arrogant and powerful, and the sense of crisis is invading.

Yan Wuyi couldn't help but be frightened, and suddenly retreated from his body, like a cunning rabbit, and jumped ten steps!

But Qi Sixiu didn't give him a chance to escape at all, the corners of his mouth smiled fiercely and flew away, and his dexterous claws shot out a red mang, like the roots of an ancient tree, winding and attacking.

"Too much deception!"

Yan Wuyi snorted coldly, only to feel that a huge force of Wanjun fell from the sky, no matter how fast his body was, it was difficult to break free from the shackles of Chimang, and he couldn't move.

"Boy, who the hell are you?" Qi Sixiu raised a frivolous expression beside his face, extremely arrogant.

The young man who was bound in front of him didn't seem to be unusual, although his body was faster, but his spiritual power was pitifully weak, and he didn't know why he came to the demon realm one step ahead of him.

However, this person was able to recover consciousness from the phantom shadow of the Peak Magic Mirror, which was obviously different.

"The thief is gone!"

Ling Yun, who was in a hurry to stabilize his body, was in a hurry, and the broad sword in his hand came forward again with the treacherous shape of his body, and Yin Zhilei also condensed a hundred sword qi and followed closely.

As soon as they reached the peak, they were all surprised, and some were curious about why Yan Qiyi woke up.

The two of them broke the formation and climbed the peak before, and naturally found that the two teenagers in front of the peak stood numbly as if unconscious, but now they have somehow woken up.

"Pavilion Master, looking at this kid's appearance, it seems that he is a coolie who is mining in Iron Lock Rock. Yin Zhilei's eyes turned, and he just glanced at Yan Wuyi, and found that the sleeves of the young man's tattered black robe were tattooed with the word "Shaking Beiying".

"Huh?"

Ling Yun thought for a moment, and then realized that it was really as he said, and his fierce momentum was getting better and better.

"Qi Sixiu, this is the realm of the family, don't be too crazy, hand over the young man quickly, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse. ”

Seeing Qi Sixiu's indifferent appearance, Ling Yun roared angrily, and his sword intent was ready to attack.

Although he is quite interested in the young man, this powerful Qi Sixiu will inevitably make him suspicious, and he will not dare to do it easily.

"Why?" Qi Sixiu looked disdainful, but it was difficult for Ling Yundong and the two of them to join forces to hurt him in the slightest.

"The generation of local chickens and dogs, also pair Qi to point fingers?"

"What a holy son of the Qi family, his tone is not small. Yin Zhilei said coldly, his sword was extremely sharp, hanging around his body.

"This young man is the one who left me behind, and Qi Shengzi is tying people up for no reason like this, so he is not afraid of falling into the reputation of the Qi family?"

Qi Sixiu shook his head and smiled, but did not say what he said, but looked at Yan Wuyi, who was helpless, and smiled evilly: "You haven't answered Qi's question yet." ”

A strong sense of threat emerged from his words, and Yan Wuyi's thin body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly suppressed the panic in his heart.

"This person is really terrifying, at the beginning, the three-vein realm was able to provoke the hidden void powerhouse, and now the strength is even more unfathomable. ”

Qi Sixiu felt a chill at his eyes, how could a mere martial artist with six knots be able to resist it.

"It's just a six-forbidden coolie in the North Camp. ”

Yan Wuyi said slowly, this Qi Sixiu has a strange personality and does things by unscrupulous means, even in the realm of the fallen family, he dares to stop the cultivators of the fallen family alone to calm the chaos of the cold pool, although he is not afraid, but he also understands the truth that the current affairs are junjie.

"A mere coolie can actually break into the Demon Realm Ancient Mountain?" Qi Sixiu's smile gradually disappeared, and his palm moved slightly, raising a heavy momentum, oppressing Yan Wuyi out of breath.

Ling Yundong and the two of them also had their own thoughts, and they didn't know how the young man entered the demon realm through the chaotic patterns of the space at the bottom of the pool, and broke through the ancient formation in front of the mountain.

"My companions and I followed the orders of the battalion to mine spiritual ore from the fallen dragon abyss, but who knew that when crossing the pool, we were attacked by the demon dragon in the water, and there were only a few people left in the three teams of more than 20 people, who would have thought that we would catch up with the earthquake again, and when I wanted to escape from the fallen dragon cave, I was swept away by the pool water, and when I woke up, I came here. Seeing that he didn't give up, Yan Wuyi answered half-truthfully, pretending to be innocent and didn't know what to do.

"Look for death!"

What the young man said was unreasonable, adding to the doubts.

Where did Qi Sixiu get the patience to listen to his nonsense, his lips moved lightly and he recited a magic trick, and the strange black qi of the Dao instantly diffused out.

A wave of restraint like the oppression of the mountains was imposed on Yan Wuyi's body, and the terrifying evil intent couldn't help but make people's hearts frightened.

"Soul Searching Secret Method?"

Yin Zhilei roared in a low voice, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his pale face, he never thought that Qi Sixiu would be so ruthless, and he would recklessly use the secret method of the Demon Sect in front of the two of them, and grab Yan Wuyi's head.

This secret method of soul searching is extremely yin and evil, and the caster uses a strong spiritual sense to penetrate the consciousness of living beings, and directly peel off the memory fragments stored in the mind, although it is practiced by the disciples of the Demon Sect, it is a taboo for martial arts.

Although Qi Sixiu, as the holy son of a righteous family, is extremely talented, if he is contaminated with demonic nature, it is reasonable and justified to destroy him, and it is difficult for the Qi family to pursue it afterwards.

This trip to the home to explore the secret realm, sent many strong people to escape into the demon realm, although the soldiers are divided into roads, but the previous Luohai River and other hidden cultivators have already rushed to this mountain.

The young man who shook the North Camp seemed to have a big secret, so he would never let him succeed easily.

"Bold fanatics, you are still the holy son of the Qi family!"

Ling Yundong also sensed that something was wrong, and the killing weapon with the sword light flowing in his hand was slashed out, which seemed to be dull, but in fact, it was in line with the meaning of seizing the sky and breaking the law.

The wind rises and the sword pavilion is fast, and the sword intent is instantaneous, like a big wave hitting the sand, five steps and a sword!