In the purple frost forest, the dense towering trees are covered by layers of purple poison frost, and at this time, there is a layer of different colors on the purple frost.

Blood, it's blood.

The viscous red liquid flows through the icy forest, creating a hellish scene. The corpses, in all sorts of strange postures, lay in the woodland.

The red figure carried the cyan figure on its back, constantly running through the forest.

And Huang Thirteen, who was cut off with the Nine Sons Nianxin Knife all the way in the rear, remembered that the familiar red shadow was the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Academy, Zhanzhao.

It's just that I don't understand for the time being, why Zhanzhao, who has nothing to do with him at all, would risk death to help.

Is it familiar with Qingluchen?

Huang Shisan observed carefully, it seemed that Zhanzhao's Yan Spirit was a dagger that could be separated, and the limit was eight.

However, along the way, the power of the dagger is extraordinary, and the accuracy is still above the level of Huang Shisan's control of the Nine Sons Nianxin Knife.

Come to think of it, after all, the Yan Spirit is transformed by the spiritual essence in the body, and the Jiuzi Nian Heart Knife is a thing outside the body after all, and it is difficult to control.

It's just that this Zhanzhao has a somewhat calm temperament, is very confident, and is bold, and has not used any Yan skills so far.

It can be seen that the current task is really just to run for his life, and never to fight.

Worried that the beast king would attack, Huang Thirteen glanced back a few times with his eyes from time to time, until he didn't see the terrifying giant beast chasing after him, and his mind calmed down a little.

It's just that I don't understand why it didn't chase after it, could it be that it appeared in the Purple Frost Forest this time, it had a specific target for attack, and none of the three of it was the prey it wanted.

In any case, the demon beasts that came in groups behind him were also a great threat, and they couldn't be taken lightly at the moment.

After running for a long time, Zhan Zhao, who was carrying Qingluchen on his back, shouted: "The front is about to reach the destination, hold on for a while." ”

After hearing this, Huang Shisan knew that Zhanzhao must have had a careful plan, so he didn't want to ask anything, his red pupils looked closely at the road ahead, knowing that he saw a cave that could only pass through the shape of an adult.

I can't help but say, the three of them rushed in.

Those demon beasts that rushed over, just approaching the entrance of the cave, seemed to have hit a transparent wall, one after another, one after another, but none of the demon beasts broke through this impenetrable barrier.

Zhan Zhao put down Qingluchen and wiped the sweat on his forehead, his breathing gradually stabilized, while Huang Shisan's breath had not yet adjusted, and he was out of breath.

"Brother Huang, Sister Qing, now that we are safe, I set up a formation at the entrance of the cave, and those guys can't break in for a short time. ”

Qing Luchen asked, "When did you set up the formation, how did you know that we would encounter such a situation?" ”

Zhan Zhao thrust his waist, his breath had completely calmed down, glanced at Huang Shisan, who was still panting, and said, "Hehe, don't look at me like this, I am in the Hidden Sword Academy, not only a formation mage, but also a master tactician." As soon as I entered the middle of the Purple Frost Forest, I observed the surrounding terrain to see if there was anything that could cope with all kinds of unexpected situations. Later, I saw this cave and set up a formation at the entrance. If you encounter someone who can't be beaten, just escape, Xingluo Dajiao is not a life-and-death duel, and everyone has no deep hatred, and if you can't get in, you will definitely choose to leave decisively. ”

Qing Luchen looked out worriedly and said, "Then what should we do?" Although those demon beasts don't have a deep grudge against us, they are going to eat us. ”

Zhan Zhao frowned and said, "No matter, wait for someone to come to the rescue." This kind of strange thing happened in the Purple Frost Forest, and it was impossible for those big people not to know about it. Therefore they must have sent someone to save them. ”

Qing Luchen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as his body relaxed, he sat down on the ground with confidence, ignoring the dust that would stain his clothes.

Zhan Zhao looked at Qing Luchen and asked with interest: "However, the people I asked me to save are indeed not idle people, they all say that the cultivation speed of the Qing family in the Falling Dust Valley is slow, but you can actually cast the Yan Technique, which means that in recent days, you have broken through to the Star Picking Realm." Tsk, you are the waste wood of the Qing family, you are a rare genius at all. ”

Huang Shisan paused for a moment, and he really ignored this question.

I didn't expect the power of the Open Heaven Urn to be metamorphosed to such an extent, thinking of this, Huang Shisan touched the position on his chest.

The last time I killed Sirius, I found that there was a feminine open heavenly urn on my chest.

It's just that this opening heaven has not yet caused any impact on itself.

However, both Confession Wuxiu and Dao Jian told themselves that it was not a good thing to celebrate when they became one with the Open Heaven Urn.

This is the mark of a slave, if the "Xuan" awakens again one day, it can control people's minds through the feminine opening of the heavens.

When the time comes, man will become a real tool, and he will not be able to help himself.

In this case, it doesn't matter if you grab this Open Heaven Urn, as long as you don't take the initiative to fuse it and forcibly occupy it, it is equivalent to one less enemy that Xuan can control in the future.

Time flies slowly, and for the three of them, it is very tormenting.

Until the spiritual essence of the magic circle in front of the cave continued to be lost, even Zhanzhao began to worry.

Zhan Zhao said: "We can't wait to die, I'm afraid that before the reinforcements come to rescue, these beasts will be able to break in, and when the time comes, they can't run if they want to, and they will really become turtles in the urn." ”

Qing Luchen nodded and said, "Brother Thirteen, let's rush out, you don't have to take care of me deliberately, now I can be counted as a combat force." ”

The three of them took a deep breath at the same time and rushed out of the cave.

"Ahhh......hh

The three of them yelled, ready to raise their courage.

But when he saw the black pressing a demon beast in front of him, he was already dumbfounded.

After staying in the cave for too long, an army of demon beasts had already gathered on the opposite side.

No wonder the turmoil of the beast tide four hundred years ago was so difficult to quell, and the number of opponents was simply terrifying.

Qing Luchen was a little stupid, and asked in a trembling voice, "We...... What to do?"

Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly: "What else can I do, I can only fight hard." ”

Watching the formation spirit dissipate little by little, the hearts of the three of them suddenly rose to their throats.

All three were even ready for a heroic sacrifice.

At this time, a "whoosh" sound came, and it didn't sound like the sound of an arrow breaking through the air, like the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air.

One by one, the demon beasts howled in pain, and more than a dozen black iron swords pierced the sun like a long rainbow, splitting the black and pressing a group of demon beasts, revealing a few feet of dazzling sunlight.

Murong Bai had an iron-blooded sword in one hand and a Yin Thunder Soul Suppression Spear in the other, fighting his way out of the encirclement and forcibly opening a way out.

Fighting with the demon beasts in the north all year round, he has already exercised a sense of intuition far beyond ordinary people.

Without looking at it, you can accurately judge attacks from all directions.

One sword, one shot, killed the sky dark, and the blood stained the white clothes.

Mo Qiuhuai fell from the sky, slashed with a knife, and cut directly into the battlefield.

Those besieging demon beasts, fangs and claws, fangs and fangs.

Mo Qiuhuai, who was calm, stood in the center of the group of demon beasts, raised the knife in his hand, and raised the sheath in his hand.

Suddenly, a knife scattered, turned into a fallen leaf, and a sheath bloomed, floating into a falling flower.

The hands run the spiritual essence, yin and yang, the two spiritual essences with diametrically opposite attributes, and draw a circle on Mo Qiuhuai's chest.

"Slashing Sword, Star Tribulation Move, Flower and Leaf Nothing!"

The fallen leaves scattered by the knife are dyed snow-white.

The fallen flowers in full bloom are dyed jet black.

The five aggregates of yin and yang lotus, from the heart, the petals are in full bloom, fluttering in the wind, and the fallen leaves and falling flowers, constituting a scene of heaven and earth flowers and leaves in full bloom.

A majestic aura, centered on Mo Qiuhuai, spread out, and those fierce beasts that pounced on them, their faces were squeezed and deformed by the slashing life, and their bodies flew out upside down one by one.

More than a dozen iron-blooded swords took this opportunity to harvest their lives.

The flying flowers and fallen leaves finally fell to the ground, and the black and white lotuses bloomed quietly, constantly extending from the ground to the surroundings, and those demon beasts seemed to smell the breath of danger, and they all fled.

A few of them did not have time to escape, but they were infected by the dead breath of the lotus bloom, their bright eyes began to be distracted, their limbs were weak, and they fell down with shortness of breath.

In the middle of the night, the dead air deprived them of the only chance they had to live.

Murong Bai, Huang Shisan, Qing Luchen, and Zhanzhao were stunned in place, their minds were blank, time seemed to have stopped, and even the thinking of the four of them stopped.

What a terrifying star tribulation trick.

This is the common cry in the hearts of the four people.

After all, the blooming flower of death is short-lived, and the lotus flower gradually becomes transparent and blends into the breath of nature.

Mo Qiuhuai's legs weakened, and he knelt down, his palms supporting the ground, and his breathing was slow.

The move of the Star Tribulation is a powerful trick for the Yanshi to achieve the realm of resonance with the Yanling and completely liberate the power of the Yanling.

It almost drains the Yanshi's spiritual essence and spiritual power.

It has been used in the Flower Sea Ink Pool and the Yin Tomb before, but at that time, the strength was not enough to take care of the heart, and it was impossible to completely unravel the power of this move.

It's just that I didn't expect that the side effects of the complete body Star Tribulation move were so big, and now Mo Qiuhuai has almost lost all his combat effectiveness, and he even feels that he has to work hard to walk.

It was still very dangerous outside, and several people decided to hide in the cave first.

Zhan Zhao planned to make a stealth array to hide the figures and aura of several people.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place.

It's just that when Zhan Zhao was about to fiddle with the formation in the cave, Mo Qiuhuai relied on the talisman's keen perception of the spirit of the outside world and said, "Wait, don't be busy making the formation first, if those demon beasts come in, there is no guarantee that the formation can really hide from the sky and the sea." ”

Zhan Zhao asked, "Then what do you say?"

Mo Qiuhuai raised his hand, pointed to one place, and said, "Look there, is there something, if my perception is correct, there should be a hidden vent there, I ...... I can feel it. ”

After hearing this, Zhan Zhao ran patiently to check, but just threw it casually, and a cold light dagger shot over, directly piercing the wall of Mo Qiuhuai's finger.

Sensing that his Yan Spirit had already passed through, and there was still room left inside the wall, he went directly over and went to investigate with Huang Shisan and Murong Bai.

Murong Bai exclaimed: "It's really good, the soil in this place is loose, obviously someone has just gotten it, maybe behind the earthen wall, there is a passage to other places." ”

I have to say that a few people are really lucky.

Behind the earthen wall, there is indeed a long hidden passage.

For safety, after everyone entered the passage, they re-built the earthen wall, so that the monsters would not soon find the passage and chase after them.

At first, the cave was narrow, just enough for one person.

But after a few steps, it suddenly became clear that the passage of the cave was two people high, and it extended in all directions.

Huang Shisan carried an ever-bright lamp and said in shock: "What's going on in this place? Why are there so many passages, and I don't know where they lead." ”

Mo Qiuhuai touched the soil on the side of the passage, smelled it, and his face suddenly became very heavy.

Huang 13 asked, "What's wrong, what's the problem?" ”

Mo Qiuhuai sighed and said, "Thirteen, do you remember the caves that were dug out under the Suolong Well?"

Huang Shisan subconsciously replied: "I remember, but something happened at that time, and we didn't dare to investigate." ”

Mo Qiuhuai sighed and said: "The caves here, the excavation techniques and the special aura left behind are exactly the same as those under the Lock Dragon Well. ”