Feng Wushang couldn't help but scold his mother, he felt like a flying insect and a flea, jumping around very fast, but there was a person behind him who was holding a massive amount of insecticide and pushing it all the way. His stealth, his sneak attack, had no effect at all. The man held the piano in his left arm and plucked it with his right hand, and the sound of the piano was as endless as flowing water, and he had nowhere to hide.

The man did not hide his position at all, as long as he listened to the sound of the piano, he would naturally know where he was. But he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't beat it, and he had nowhere to start! Just like the Devil Terminator approaching at a constant speed in the night, Feng Wusupreme couldn't help but feel a sense of discouragement.

Hmph, a sword qi shot out at an extremely fast speed, leaving a deep ravine on the stone wall with a snap. When the wind supreme was not allowed to be released, the fancy volley turned around dangerously, and the sword qi flew past against his waist, and his goosebumps rose from the cold.

As soon as he turned over and landed, he listened to the footsteps of pop, pop, pop, and the Han Jade Demon God appeared not far away with an expressionless face, and raised his hand at Feng Wusui with another sword. As soon as the sword passed, the cold and hot air convection hedged, and a distorted light and shadow sword mark flashed extremely quickly, and it left a mark on the wall again with a bang.

This is not a damn discouragement, but a madness! What kind of sword qi is this, there is almost no feeling of true qi. It's just a very simple cold, heat, and then a strong wrist strength, but it is incredibly strong when combined together! The wind is supreme and keeps running, no, this feels so bad, you have to go, you have to go immediately!

This man is in such a strange state that it must not last. If you can avoid a moment or three, maybe the heavenly demon will collapse like a disintegration, and it will not be too late to fight back when the time comes. Just about. It's underground. But it's not like there's no way out. What Mrs. Sammyo's slut just said was very reasonable. The fall of the heavenly dragon to the ground and the heavenly dragon to the sky are guided by this change of heat and cold. In that case, there must be a way to the outside!

As long as you get outside, with my light skills, don't want to catch up with me again!

Wind Supreme had made up his mind, and no longer hesitated, and quickly flashed into the depths of the cavern, rushing to the source of the rumbling sound. He was extremely fast, like a sharp blade that cut through the water. There is almost no wind resistance. And the Hanyu Demon God has only one pace since he appeared, and he feels that if he wants to leave, he will definitely not be able to catch up with him with the Hanyu Demon God.

But he was wrong.

In this complex and strange terrain, he is fast, but he also needs to do a lot. He has to memorize the path, find the way, avoid the pursuit, identify the environment, hide the tracks, and be careful not to consume too much of his internal strength. But there was only one thing the Hanyu Demon God had to do - kill him.

One is a dead end, two are dead ends, and ten are dead ends, and Feng Wusupreme can't help but be impatient. No, you can't be impatient. Let's go find the next one!

Like a ray of light, the wind was thrown into the last space. This cave is big and wide. It's like a huge stomach pouch, long and fat. The air here is extremely hot and intense, and just standing here can be extremely stressful.

Feng Wusui instinctively felt that he had come to the right place, but when he ran to the innermost part of the cave, he found that there was a mess of rocks ahead, and there was no way out.

"Ahh Where the hell is the way out of this damn place!, the roar echoed through the huge grotto, rolling endlessly. And when the roar finally fell, I only heard the footsteps of snapping, snapping, snapping from far and near, like a ghostly ghost chasing for his life.

Feng Wusupreme turned back in horror, only to see that the Cold Jade Demon God had already arrived at the entrance of the cave. Although the black hole was almost lightless here, the body of the Excalibur sword was full of light. It's not reflective, it's self-emitting. The cold white light shone on the cold jade demon god, making his side face look elegant and cold. The cold white light shone on Feng Wusu's face, making his face pale.

After the paleness, there is a hideous outburst.

"Ahhhhh His true qi has two major characteristics, which are rare in the world. One is invisible, particularly secretive. The second is the edge, which is particularly sharp. If it weren't for that, it would be impossible for the Death Silk to cut so many divine soldiers and great divine soldiers. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be able to do it so quickly. These ancestors are not much worse than the sword qi of the Heavenly King Peak Swordsman.

But the Hanyu Demon God was not afraid, and swung the Peerless Sword to slash head-on. Dangdang, in a series of metal impacts, those precedent forces were chopped and disintegrated, and there was no scum left, and there was no result.

Feng Supreme's face couldn't help but distort. His own proud weapon, the Silk Thread of Death, is a contact killing move. The horror experience of being frozen by the shifting flowers is enough once, and I never want to do it again. Therefore, the few slashes he had just made that wasted his internal strength were intended to test and see if his internal strength could break the strange cold of the other party.

The results are not encouraging. Maybe it's the effect of that strange sword, but at least you can only shoot once, and you must use it at the most critical and fatal time to reverse life and death!

But what should he do now? What weaknesses does he have? Will he take the people he cares about as hostages? It is true that there are two women following him all the time, but he definitely doesn't care about Mrs. Sanmiao, as for the other-mother-who can tell me how to capture the Embroidered Jade Princess of the Bright Moon and Six Heavens! Not to mention the capture, the woman just stared at herself lightly, which was already a lot of pressure!

What am I going to do!

Countless anxious thoughts flashed through Feng Wusu's heart in the blink of an eye, but the Cold Jade Demon God didn't care about his mood at all. He put away the jade qin, held the sword in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and pressed over step by step.

Damn-yes, I can only fight!!

All the spirits of the Wind Supreme instantly swelled up like an explosion, and the biggest hole card of the Heavenly King's master, the vision, was ready to go. The visions of each Heavenly King master are different, and the characteristics are almost identical. Even sisters like Shifting Flowers and Embroidered Jade practice the same exercises, and the visions that are condensed in the end also have their own characteristics. The vision of the supreme wind, called "life hanging by a thread", was his last means of fighting.

Xiuyu's eyes tightened when she saw this, the Heavenly King's fight for his life was not a trivial matter, and he could not be careless. Her true qi has also recovered to the amount of the innate five heavens, and her spirit is complete, and she can also afford to open visions. Although Xiuyu knew that Yang Qi wanted to take revenge with her own hands, she was willing not to interfere if she could. But if the wind is desperate, she can't help it.

Just when the wind was rushing around his body, and his body was filled with light and shadow, he heard a boom, and the fire erupted below. Infinite heat poured into the cave in an instant. It's like a pressure cooker, and the air pressure spikes instantly. Five, ten, twenty atmospheres has long exceeded the survival limit of ordinary humans. And there was a lot of scorching air rushing in one after another, and it continued to be stuffed into this place that was already about to crush people.

Mrs. Sanmiao screamed, her skin was as red as blood, she felt that all her blood vessels and skin were about to be burst, and the innate triple internal force was ridiculously fragile under this extreme environment. Feng Wusupreme's face turned red instantly, he was much stronger than Lady Sanmiao at the peak of the Heavenly King, but it was not easy.

The Cold Jade Demon God instantly stretched out his hand and grabbed the embroidered jade, and the ice crystals spread, and the infinite cold air spread a protective shell on her body, helping to resist the excessive pressure. At the same time, the other hand waved a palm, and the fierce cold air and incomparably scorching heat converged to form a wave of air stronger than any previous one, and the wind supreme blasted out with a bang. Feng Wushang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was injured after all.

At this time, the blockade at the end of the cave suddenly activated. It's like a pressure cooker that has been pressurized to the limit and suddenly opens an exhaust hole. Then, with a loud bang, like the infinite gunpowder in a geological cannon exploding in the barrel, the huge pressure was strengthened into a powerful thrust, and the incredible wind blew the four people away at the same time.

The earth dragon soared into the sky and launched.

As if the debris and dust of a vacuum cleaner had been sucked in, the four of them flew at great speed and rushed upwards in the raging wind. Lady Sanmiao screamed and rolled and flew away, her light skills were good, but she was only barely able to save her life. The wind is supreme, and it soars all the way up on the gale, flying away far away, leaving behind a string of arrogant laughter that escaped death.

The speed of the Hanyu Demon God is the slowest, his physical body is strong, and his cold qi is strong, but in fact, his internal strength is almost completely locked in his body, and he can't use any internal strength or light power at all. Looking at the figure of Feng Supreme in the distance, the Cold Jade Demon God was unable to pursue for a while.

But at this moment, a soft delicate body suddenly came to his back.

It was Xiuyu, and Xiuyu's hands bypassed under the ribs of the Cold Jade Demon God and wrapped around his chest. Her face was slightly red, and there was a little shame in her voice: "Don't worry, I'll take you to catch up." ”

Hmph, Mingyue's true qi exploded, and Xiuyu seemed to have turned into the wings of the cold jade demon god soaring into the sky, leading him to rush forward. Her light skills are peerless, stronger than the light skills of Shifting Flowers, and in the blink of an eye, she surpassed the uncontrollable Mrs. Sanmiao, and quickly chased after Feng Supreme.

Bong, in the violent air shock, everyone felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and they had rushed out of the surface. Sure enough, this is the Ninety-Nine Dead Desert outside the Jongmyo Temple and inside the surrounding mountain. When I came in, the sky was full of stars and moons, and when I came out, it was already about to shine. The tall surrounding mountains block out the morning light, but the sky is already shining with brilliant morning glow colors.

A figure flew out of the surging and turbulent air currents and endless wind and sand, and it was none other than Mrs. Sanmiao. She barely left the Ninety-Nine Dead Desert with a scattered curve, and rolled down the slope of the Zongmiao pyramid with a bang. cough cough cough, Mrs. Sanmiao stopped coughing on the ground, and her beautiful long hair was scattered in a mess. The veil didn't even know how to fly there, revealing a bewitching face that I saw pity. (To be continued......)

PS: It's been a long time since I've asked for a monthly pass, so be cheeky and ask for a monthly pass~