Chapter Twenty-Three: Exploring the Demon Peak, the Mysterious Strong

The Demon Mist Peak was filled with cold mist, but the Great Fog Spirit Array had been broken, and his gaze could already see farther. Yu Xuan searched for the old way, and led the Tongmu mouse in his hand, his eyes swept around, his speed had slowed down, but he still advanced to the depths of the mountain peak.

Feng Yue followed behind him, suddenly frowned, and grabbed him. Yu Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yue shook his head, stepped forward under his feet, and a sword qi was flicked away by his fingers, hitting the branch in front of Yu Xuan. Then I saw a green snake several feet big being cut into two parts, and it still writhed violently when it fell to the ground. Yu Xuan was shocked into a cold sweat and said secretly: "Xin Qi Fengyue has a keen spiritual sense. ”

Only then did Feng Yue speak: "Don't go any further, as far as I know, there are red-eyed wolves in front of us, and we can't deal with them." ”

"Red-eyed wolf?" Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "How can there be a red-eyed wolf?" I only saw a spirit beast like a rat in front of me last time. ”

"How can it be that there are only Tongmu rats?" Feng Yue was stunned, turned his head, and glanced at Xia Lao, who shook his head in response, indicating that he didn't know the reason. Feng Yue said: "Since that's the case, let's go and take a look." ”

After walking half a mile, he entered a valley, and the surrounding area was quiet. The shadow of insects is not seen, the traces of birds and beasts are difficult to find, the loess is not green all over the field, and the yin qi is like death!

The three men walked for a few more moments and found a small hill. The white air on the top of the mountain is even more intense, completely different from other places. Yu Xuan said: "There are heavy treasures in this mountain. He let go of the mouse, and said, "This mouse, the key to the treasure hunt." ”

As the rat entered the cave, the cave was still silent. But it has four claws, can climb rocks and is good at digging holes. After walking for a short time, it was on the mountain wall one foot above the ground, but when I saw it stretching out a pair of sharp claws, it was digging in front of and behind it. Yu Xuan said happily: "This is it!" took off the Tongmu rat and shook the mountain wall with his palm. The palm power was scattered in all directions, and it was not condensed in one place, because the mountain wall was only shaken to the crisp, and the fine sand loess collapsed, but the boulder in it was not damaged at all.

Yu Xuan took the night pearl and carefully illuminated the cracks in the mountain wall, and there was immediately a reflection of brilliance in the cracks. He said happily: "It's Yuanjing, or two hundred-year-old!" Then he took a dagger and dug up the stones, and got more than a dozen transparent crystals. But when Feng Yue saw it, his face was not happy, and he only said: "Hurry up, this place is weird!"

"What's wrong?" Although Yu Xuan was puzzled in his heart, his internal breath had already risen.

"It's too quiet, it's a dead silence," Feng Yue's eyes flashed, and he added: "So far, I can only hear some sounds of water and wind, and there is no movement of spirit beasts." There are more than 10 million spirit beasts in Demon Mist Peak, if there are no beasts here, but the mountains and mountains are all like this......"

"Okay, we'll be back at once. Yu Xuan nodded, but when he turned around, there was a person standing in front of him. Although the man was not far away, Yu Xuan and the three of them looked at it carefully, but they couldn't see his face clearly. I only feel that this person seems to be close and far away, but it is really difficult to guess.

The man said, "Who are you, how can you find this place?" His voice was not loud, like the sound of a golden bell, which shook the hearts of the three of Yu Xuan, and the three of them lost their souls and stood dumbfounded, and they wanted to speak. But there was a distant sound of the dragon's groan, which also echoed among the mountains.

Long Xiao brought Yu Xuan and the three of them back to their senses, and saw that their bodies had fallen into a dragon shadow, and suddenly someone in their ears was saying, "Relax your mind, I will send you out!" But there was only a voice, no one in sight.

Yu Xuan exclaimed, "Father?" But he felt that his body was light, and a sword light enveloped Yu Xuan and the three of them. The sword light rushed up, and there was a loud sound of the sky collapsing, but it shattered the mountain peaks.

But when the man saw it, his face was full of astonishment. He saw it clearly, and knew that the dragon strength and sword light were both played in the void. The man said to himself: "It's them, but how can they have the means to control the space?" Seeing the two dragon forces overlapping each other, he said again: "Yu Lie?"

Immediately, I saw two breaths break through the cave, shaking the boulders on the mountain peaks into the sky. Someone in the sword light saw it, and with a wave of the jade hand, the sword light scattered to the ground, revealing four people. The leader was a woman, unwielded, hanging over her shoulders. Her red lips opened lightly: "Xuan'er, you go first, I'll help your father." He raised the sword light again, and his figure was already above the heavenly dome.

Feng Yue saw it and said to Yu Xuan, "Let's go." Yu Xuan looked at the sky for a moment, and then nodded, and then felt that his body was light. But it was Feng Yue who used the sword method, and it flew in the air like a cloud.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a black-robed man walked out, he saw Feng Yue's sword technique, and whispered to himself: "This method, this method...... Déjà vu. But just looking at Yu Xuan and the three of them running away with their swords, they didn't dodge and chased after them, but only said in a loud voice: "Show up, today the virtuous couple will not be able to get out." But seeing that Yu Lie's figure also rose in the smoke and dust, he also made a palm. Immediately, the palms of Yu Lie and the black-robed guest both launched a thousand powerful forces, and the invisible force collided together, pressing the surrounding void.

The black-robed guest sneered and said, "Tui Yun Jin, hehe, Venerable Lie, but now your cultivation can still hurt me?" Yu Lie then pushed his palm again, and the palm force pushed out ten zhang and landed in front of the black-robed guest, but it couldn't hurt him, it seemed like a mustard seed falling into the sea without the slightest wave. It turned out that there was a wind and thunder in front of the black-robed guest, and it rolled away more than a hundred zhang, and there was a mystery inside, but it had become a magic circle. The power of the palm fell in the array.

When Yu Lie saw it, he thought that his body could not fall into the formation, so he knocked out Tuiyun Jin again. The strength was pressed on the ground, and a cloud of yellow dust flew up dozens of feet. When the yellow dust enters the big array, it can be charming.

The black-robed guest couldn't see Yu Lie's figure, so he immediately released his spiritual sense. But I saw a blue brilliance falling from more than 100 zhang on the top, and there was sword qi inside. The sword qi went straight down, hurting his temples, leaving shallow blood marks. His face was cold, and the wind and thunder converged on the top, transforming into a rune, four or five zhang in size.

Suddenly, the blue sword light had descended, pressing directly on the runes, and the energy aroused stirred up the wind and clouds, and I don't know how many strong winds were attached to the sword qi, causing many injuries to the grass and trees.

"The virtuous couple really have the means, one is the first to find out my identity, and the other is sneaking up with a sword in the back!" The black-robed guest's voice pierced through the sky, leading to a crisp female voice: "Sure enough, it is the eighth elder of the Spirit Sect, but he can't care about saving people when he is right." But today's incident is just to repay you for the battle of Yunjing Lake twenty years ago!"

The black-robed guest was Leng Yunyan. I saw his figure rise in the clouds, and when I pushed away the clouds, I could see that he looked very young, but there was a vicissitudes in his eyes, and he stared straight at the sky and said: "The deity has created a new formation method, and please appreciate it." After speaking, he stretched out his palm to exert his strength on the rune in mid-air, and the strength dispersed the blue sword light, and then he held the palm of his hand and scattered the rune away.

The runes rose in the wind, and they could envelop the space of more than 100 zhang around them, and Hai Rou's figure was trapped in the array. But seeing the thunder in the array, there were more than 100 thunderbolts bombarding indiscriminately on all sides.

Hai Rou held the sword, and the jade feet stepped on the void, and suddenly saw a cloth belt fluttering up, hitting the thunder, and it was scorched black. She hurriedly straightened up, a slender figure fluttered in the thunder light, her body was extremely fast, and she didn't know how many sea tenders were wielding the sea sword. Every time the sword comes out, it must break the thunder and alarm the big array, even Leng Yunyan also exclaimed.

That Leng Yunyan said to himself: "Is the Hai family's family swordsmanship?" Seeing that Hai Rou rushed up in a hurry, he urged his cultivation, and a ten-zhang magic image appeared on his body.

Leng Yunyan saw this, and said with a calm face: "Although I don't know what kind of means she used, the internal strength of the Han Tribulation Finger has really been removed." Immediately, the spiritual sense was released again, and I saw that Hai Rou's magic image was already holding a long sword. The long sword is six zhang long, and then the sword gang has more than ten zhang. The sword gang was extremely sharp, Hai Rou raised his body on a high place again, and the sword gang slashed down gently, and the space shook greatly, and suddenly the rune was broken in half.

"It's useless to compete with her again, at this moment, the hundred-year-old Yuan Crystal is enough, and when the formation is completed, it will not be too late to fight with her at that time. Leng Yunyan thought to himself in his heart, and when he saw Hai Rou coming with sword light, the magic image on his body forced more than ten zhang sword gang to his face and flashed into his eyes.

But Jian Gang couldn't hurt Leng Yunyan, and there was a scene of space shaking like ripples. Hai Rou's gaze struck, and there was no figure at the tip of the sword. She said suspiciously, "Gone with the space method?"

At that time, there was silence in the sky, and there was a light breeze, but there was no second figure. She took the magic image and dispersed the sword qi. But a voice sounded in all directions: "Okay, this battle is considered my loss, and the deity will come back to learn it one day." The voice went cold. Hai Rou has dissolved the internal strength of the cold tribulation finger, so he does not dare to compete easily.

But Hai Rou's eyes were tightly closed, and her spiritual sense swept across the sky, and she opened her eyes for a while, and she shook her body helplessly and stepped into the air.

At that time, as soon as they came out of the White Mist Mountain Range, Yu Xuan and the three of them lay on the side and panted. This battle is exhausted. Xia Lao first said: "I don't know if I chased it." Yu Xuan and Feng Yue shook their heads, and then raised their eyes to look around, and saw a black shadow rising and falling in the distance, apparently alone. When the three of them saw this, they wanted to walk away again. But the man's body was very fast, and the three of them were far behind, and he grabbed him four or five feet in front of him before he said: "It's me!"

Yu Xuan heard it and shouted, "It's father!" before the three of them stopped. Yu Lie said: "Don't worry, the elders and deacons of the Spirit Sect have not chased after them. Only then did the three of them put their minds at ease, and Old Xia couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask Mr. Yu, who was that person just now? What kind of sect is the Shenling Sect? The old man has spent dozens of years in vain, and he has never seen such a strong person. Now that he thinks about it, he still has lingering palpitations, thinking that his own cultivation is like an ant in that person's hands.

Yu Lie shook his head and said, "Old Xia, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that this matter has a lot to do with it, and it's not beneficial to know more." Then he turned his head to Feng Yue and said, "Don't remember my words, you must not lose that letter when you send it!" A moment later, a figure fluttering in his clothes, with his back to the setting sun, stepped into the void.