A group of people gathered in the cave where Jiang Renbao had stayed before.

"The mountain shook...... Isn't Guyun Mountain about to appear?" someone speculated.

"Probably not! I think the robber made it!"

"The cave leads all the way to the lower part!" the bald head Jiang Guoren stood staring into the depths of the dark cave, "There is only one way here, I'm afraid that person has already gone down!"

"Let's go, old ginger! Let's go and have a look together!" Li Hongru smiled and hugged Jiang Guoren's shoulder, looking intimate.

Jiang Guoren directly ignored Li Hongru, but set his sights on the old lady who was the leader of the Shanhe Academy, who had a decent relationship with the Jiang family.

Unexpectedly, the old lady's eyes first looked at Jiang Guoren's shiny bald head, and then looked at his old face full of folds, and then sneered and moved her gaze to a middle-aged man.

......Seeing this, Jiang Guoren couldn't wait to run over and sweep the old lady's hair immediately, and thought, "Aren't you a dead old woman with the same wrinkled face?" Isn't Lao Tzu just not having hair on his head, what's wrong? Isn't he going into the cave room with you, as for putting appearance first?"

Li Hongru patted Jiang Guoren's shoulder as if comforted, "What I said before, you should think about it!"

After all, Li Hongru did not greet others, and took the lead in walking into the depths of the dark cave.

Jiang Guoren didn't want to be preempted by Li Hongru, and he couldn't care so much, so he turned around and wanted to catch up.

However, in the short moment he turned around, one figure after another swished past him. Unexpectedly, the first to be proposed became the last one.

“...... The dead old woman dared to use the 'Lost God Curse' on Lao Tzu!" Jiang Guoren recalled that the old lady of Shanhe Courtyard inadvertently touched his ear when she passed by him just now, and couldn't help but scold.

However, no matter how much he scolded, Jiang Guoren had already missed the opportunity, and hurriedly chased after him without hesitation.

"Don't let Lao Tzu seize the opportunity! Otherwise, you will definitely rip off your clothes and make you lose face!" Jiang Guoren was ruthless in his heart, he could see it at this moment, these people who came in were all pleasant, without the slightest killing intent, and it was obvious that the purpose was the same as his own, "Wooing talents is not someone who can run fast! I don't believe that there is any family that can compare with our Jiang clan!"

Although he thought so confidently in his heart, Jiang Guoren was still a little weak, after all, the opportunity could not be lost and he would not come again!

As everyone quickly ran towards the bottom of the cave, they didn't notice that on the side of the cave wall where they had passed, a giant blue and red centipede slowly emerged.

When the giant centipede completely broke away from the cave wall, it was the blue-faced centipede that Jiang Renbao and Gu Ji had encountered before.

Syllable!

The green-faced centipede shook its steel whip-like tentacles, as if it was happy that so much food had appeared.

The next moment, the rumbling sound of trembling resounded throughout the cavern that meandered downward.

At the same time, on the wall of the cave at the end of the cave, that is, at the upper end of the corner where only half of its body was exposed when chasing Jiang Renbao and the others before, another green-faced centipede slowly emerged and finally landed on the ground. It was noticeably much larger than the one at the entrance of the cave, and was a blue-gray color from head to toe, and the entire width of the cave could no longer accommodate its body.

But this did not stop its pace, and I saw dozens of sharp feet like sickles like sharp axes that opened the mountain, constantly cutting open the caves that blocked its body, and rushed all the way upward.

Oh!

This green-faced centipede is a little different from the other one, it can actually bark, and there is even a hint of dragon roar.

The people who had rushed into the cave calmly felt an indescribable sense of oppression at this time.

Li Hongru, who was running at the forefront, stopped suddenly, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and a picture scroll unfolded in front of him exuded golden brilliance, and at this moment he noticed that from the position where he was standing, there were dozens of "knife marks" on both sides of the cave wall that extended to a deeper depth, like a random knife chopping!

At the same time, the mountain began to shake again, accompanied by a roar like a dragon's roar.

"Run!" Li Hongru immediately realized that something was wrong and shouted to the people behind him.

"Run away, rush forward!" Jiang Guoren, who was at the end, had already seen the green-faced centipede that suddenly appeared behind him, he was only in the middle of the Jindan Realm, and this was not the time to show his personal skills, and there were a few cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan Realm in front of him, Jiang Guoren was not stupid enough to help others.

So, Jiang Guoren rushed into the crowd without hesitation, and saw more than a dozen people who were stitched, "No, if the back few early and middle stage ones can't be stopped, it's not my turn!

Because Jiang Guoren escaped all the way, no one except him has seen the face of the green-faced centipede now.

They couldn't help but be extremely puzzled by Jiang Guoren's behavior, but at the same time, they heard Li Hongru's shout, and they didn't know whether to move forward or retreat for a while.

"Damn, when is the dead bald head now, and you have to do it against Lao Tzu!"

"Fuck, don't be foolish if you don't know the situation!" Jiang Guoren's long sword was in his hand, and he glanced at Li Hongru, with a hint of schadenfreude on his face.

Thundered!

At this moment, the boulder on the top of the cave began to fall down with the shaking of the mountain, and a group of monks were busy sacrificing magic weapons and spiritual treasures to resist the impact of the boulder.

At this moment, the cultivators who were in the early stage of the final Jindan Realm finally saw the blue-faced centipede that suddenly appeared.

"I rub, what the hell?!"

"It turned out to be a hundred-legged heavenly dragon from the ancient period!"

"Malegobi, the dead bald head doesn't even say it clearly!"

For a while, the colored lights were staggered, and the flying swords rushed towards the hundred-legged heavenly dragon that rushed towards him.

Syllable!

With a loud explosion like thunder, the hundred-legged heavenly dragon waved its two tentacles like steel whips, easily sending three sword lights flying, and the remaining two sword lights were clamped by the giant pincers above his head, only to hear a loud bang, and the two medium-grade spirit swords were easily cut into four sections.

"Damn, you can block it so easily?!The later one, I'll hand it over to you!" The five early stage Jindan monks who shot saw that something was wrong, and ran away without saying a word.

But they had already escaped one step earlier, so they were still at the tail of the crane.

"Offended!" said the middle-aged monk, who was ranked second to last, and looked at the female monk who was not a step behind him, and said apologetically.

The female monk seemed to know what her predecessors meant, and she couldn't help but lose her face, "Don't!"

Bang!

The middle-aged monk threw out a palm and slapped it right on the friar's chest.

Yes!

With a scream, the nun flew upside down towards the hundred-legged dragon behind her.

In the next moment, her fate, like her flying sword, was broken into two under the iron pincers of the hundred-legged heavenly dragon.

And the hundred-legged heavenly dragon seemed to know that she was a Jindan monk, and the tentacles actually stabbed directly into the female monk's abdomen, and with a flash of golden light, the golden pill exploded instantly, and the aura contained in it instantly spread out, and was completely inhaled into the body by the hundred-legged heavenly dragon.

All this happened in an instant, and the middle-aged monk was shocked, but he didn't expect that this move did not slow down the pace of the hundred-legged heavenly dragon chasing in the slightest.

"I can't die! if I die, the disciples in the sect will be in deep danger!"

The middle-aged monk struggled to catch up.