Liu Ziming was furious, and his speed was getting faster and faster to sweep up the cliff and fight Hong Yuan to the death;

Above the cliff, Hong Yuan waited for work, his eyes were getting more and more violet, and he secretly reached out to hold the handle of the knife hanging from his waist.

After swallowing Jiaolong Neidan, the three demonic power cyclones in his body are very different, containing more refined spiritual power, Hong Yuan intends to try the knife technique himself, and try the knife with Liu Ziming, the eldest young master of the Liu family. People say that the Liu family's footwork Ye family's knife, the Ye family's unique and peerless leaf crushing knife, he already knows, and now he wants to personally try how wonderful the Liu family's spirit ape step is.

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from outside the valley, and an arrow roared into the sky, and then exploded into fireworks. The fireworks then coalesced into a giant leaf that slowly dissipated in the wind. Within a radius of 100 miles, all the people participating in the hunting challenge looked up in unison, and then flew in the right direction.

Liu Ziming also stopped suddenly, and when he saw the leaves condensed in the air, his face changed color.

This is the signal to gather everyone to camp, and the sun is setting, and it is about to get dark. Once night falls, the overwhelming Kuroshio will become the master of the abyss of death, and all the people and monsters exposed to the Kuroshio will be eroded by the Kuroshio, leaving only the white bones of the forest.

Ye Tiangao came late, standing at the entrance of the valley and glanced at Liu Ziming and Hong Yuan from a distance, "According to the agreement, we will gather at the Changyangpo Fire God Temple tonight, and the two of you will spend the night outside alone, so let's continue." ”

Leaving only a cold sentence, Ye Tiangao turned around and left.

All the previous hunting challenges were captained by the people of the Ye family, which was a tradition for hundreds of years, and it was also the rule set by the Ye family as the former overlord of Broken Leaf City, and this time was no exception, under the unified command of Ye Tiangao. Of course, entering the abyss of death, life and death are fateful, and for the sake of the demon beast Neidan to fight each other, of course, it is not necessary to listen to Ye Tiangao's command and act in unison, but that means that you have to fight against the black tide in the abyss of death alone, and nine times out of ten you will die in an unknown corner.

"Hmph, boy, I won't let you go, wait for me!"

Liu Ziming's face was cloudy, he hesitated for a while, and then turned around and left. Night was about to fall, and out of fear of the Black Tide of the Abyss of Death, he had to suspend his operations.

The sunset hung on the horizon, and the last touch of sunlight splashed on the body, not feeling warm, but cold and chilly. A strange whining sound sounded in the sky, and a black tide appeared at the end of the abyss of death, flooding the mountain peaks and rolling in, and many monsters rushed out of their hiding places and ran for their lives.

The Blood Bat King and the Butterfly King, who were standing on Hong Yuan's shoulders on the left and right, also seemed to sense something and became restless.

Hong Yuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, remembering the black tide that was rolling all over the world, and then Huo Ran turned around and swept towards the Changyang Slope that Ye Tiangao said. According to the directions on the map, it is about thirty miles away from the small basin, and it may be too late to slow down.

The contestants scattered in the vast mountains have poured towards the Changyang slope from all directions, some are cautious and have been waiting there for a long time, and some people are greedy for the demon beast Neidan and have gone far away and can't come back, or they have lost their way in the mountains, and most of them are dead.

On the Triumph Square of Shattered Leaf City, when the last rays of sunlight disappeared and the dark curtain began to fall, people suddenly became nervous.

The green smoke on the table suddenly went out in large swaths.

Every time a stick of incense is extinguished, it means that a person has died in the abyss of death. In the blink of an eye, the number of three-life cigarettes on the table was reduced from 285 to 223, and sixty-two people were scattered.

People screamed, and some even began to cry bitterly, losing their loved ones. Ye Rou was so nervous that she soaked her clothes with cold sweat, and she closed her eyes directly and didn't dare to look, praying for Hong Yuan in her heart. When I opened my eyes, I was relieved that Hong Yuan's Sansheng Smoke was still there.

As the night grew darker, after a short while, the Sansheng cigarette on the table was extinguished again in a large area, plummeting to one hundred and thirty-four at once, and eighty-nine more people died in the abyss of death.

This time, even Ye Feilong and Liu Dehong, the head of the Liu family, couldn't sit still, and the elite disciples of the two major families also died. Experienced people know that the first wave of casualties was a surprise attack from the Kuroshio, and there was no time to hide in the Fire Temple or light the lantern; in the second wave, nine times out of ten, it was too late to rush to the Fire Temple to take refuge but lit the lantern, which lasted for a while; and then, due to some accident, the lantern in his hand went out, and it was swallowed up by the Kuroshio at the same time.

One hundred and fifty-one people died in less than half a cup of tea, and more than half of the casualties were killed, and who else will be swallowed by the Black Tide next?

Everyone stared nervously at the remaining three cigarettes, and none of them could sit still, and they all stood up.

In the abyss of death, the situation is even worse than one might think.

At the last moment when the dark curtain fell, Hong Yuan arrived in time and flew into an ancient temple standing on the slope of Changyang, Ye Tiangao, Liu Ziming and others had already taken the lead to settle down in it, but there were still many people still on the way.

In the distance, there was a little fire in the darkness, which was the everlasting lamp in people's hands, barely protecting people from the erosion of the Kuroshio. However, no matter how good the ever-bright lantern is, it can't compare to a refuge like the Fire Temple, and if you fall to the ground with one foot in the air or a cold wind blows, the ever-bright lantern will go out, and then it will be swallowed up by the boundless black tide, and no matter how high the cultivation is, it will not help.

There was a person who even walked outside the gate of the Fire Temple with an everlasting lantern, and when he was pushing the door and walking in, the everlasting lantern in his hand went out. As a result, half of his body stepped into the Fire God Temple without any damage, but the other half of his body was engulfed by the black tide, and in an instant, only half of his bones remained, and he fell to death in front of people with a wail.

In the temple, Ye Tiangao, Liu Ziming and others screamed in unison, and Hong Yuan also changed color.

Since he was a child, he had heard that the Black Tide in the Abyss of Death was terrifying, and now, seeing a young master die in front of his eyes like this, Hong Yuan's heart shook incomparably, and he deeply realized how terrifying the Black Tide was. Without the protection of this fire temple cleared by the predecessors of Shattered Leaf City, I am afraid that none of the people who participated in this hunting challenge will survive, and all of them will die in the abyss of death.

The Kuroshio is so terrifying, how did my aunt and the ghost servant come in overnight some time ago, and what did they experience in the abyss of death that night?

Hong Yuan suddenly remembered the vision from the sky, the night when his aunt and the ghost servant entered the mountain overnight, he pondered silently, and vaguely felt that although he had lived with his aunt and the ghost servant for more than ten years, there were still many things he didn't know.

The night was like ink, and intermittently people came from the wilderness, and they luckily picked up a life, but many more died on the way. No one spoke, the air was dull and depressing, Ye Tiangao, Liu Ziming and the others each occupied a position and settled down in the Fire God Temple, seizing the time to recharge and prepare for tomorrow's action. The flames rising from the Fire Temple cut off the dreaded Kuroshio and gave people a precious sense of security.

Hong Yuan walked to a dark corner and sat down cross-legged, and was about to start practicing the exercises silently, when he suddenly found a fluffy little guy squatting in the corner, with a small body but dragging three tails, it turned out to be the three-tailed fox that was chased and lost halfway. Perhaps desperate, the little guy also fled to the Fire Temple for refuge, huddled in a hole in the corner, and his little body was just enough to hide. I thought that this would be able to hide it from everyone, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by Hong Yuan.

"This world is so small. ”

Hong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't catch this cunning little guy even if he tried his best on the way, but he didn't expect that this guy would send it to the door by himself now. If you don't take it away, it's unreasonable!