Chapter Ninety-One: The Great Terror

The thundering heavy knife penetrated Feng Yiming's chest and stabbed out from his back. Feng Yiming was still standing in place unable to move, and at this time, his eyes were wide with anger, and his eyes were about to split.

Poof......

After a few breaths, blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his lips fluttered frequently, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. After a hesitant pause, he finally fell to the ground, dead and dead.

Feng Yiming, the second disciple of the Great Feng Imperial Palace, the top powerhouse of the younger generation, was also once high-spirited and ambitious, but he unexpectedly fell in this trial......

It is conceivable that after the trial, the Great Sealing Emperor Hall will have a thunderous rage.

Drink!

Yuwen Lei snorted again, the thundering heavy knife was dragged by an invisible force, pulled out of Feng Yiming's body, and there were still large blood stains left on the knife body, only to see the big knife suspended in the air, and suddenly, the tip of the knife turned in direction and aimed at Zhanyan not far away!

Before the thundering heavy knife could be dispatched, Zhan Yan was frightened into a cold sweat! He ran away, pressed his right arm to endure the injury, and fled away towards a flame path in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until Zhan Yan disappeared at the end of the Yan Dao that Yuwen Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Burst......

As soon as his mental power relaxed slightly, the qi and blood in his body flowed backwards, and Yuwenlei immediately vomited blood and fainted. With a bang, the thundering heavy knife fell in parallel, and half of the blade sank into the ground.

"Senior Brother ......"

Hua Ziyuan hurriedly stepped forward, helped Yuwen Lei up, picked him up and picked another Yan Dao to leave. At this time, Zhan Yan, who had already fled far away, also noticed the strangeness, but in the end, he still didn't dare to go back.

In the underground flame path, another day and a night passed quietly, and the trial reached the final third day. At that fork in the road, many people were shocked when they passed by, firstly, because they were full of headless little flame demons, these dead little flame demons were not picked up by a lucky trial disciple. The second is that because of Feng Yiming's corpse, the second disciple of the Great Feng Emperor Palace actually died here!

Call......

In a dark fork in the Yan Dao, Yuwen Lei finally restored his spiritual power to its peak after a day and a night of pranayama, although his face was still a little haggard after blood loss, but it was no longer a big problem.

"Senior sister, I killed Feng Yiming this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back, Zhanyan will definitely confess me. Yuwenlei shook his head and said helplessly.

"This ...... Senior brother, where are we going......" Hua Ziyuan hesitated for a moment, she wanted Yuwen Lei to go back and asked Hua Qingyun to protect him, but then gave up this idea, if she did this, it was likely that Yu Wenlei would never recover.

"Senior sister, we may have to separate, you can't go with me!" Yuwen Lei said with a solemn expression.

"No!

"Senior sister, you ......"

"Don't talk about junior brother, let's think about how we get out......"

Yu Wenlei came to his lips, shook his head again and did not speak again. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the back of Hua Ziyuan's hand, barely showing a wry smile, not worried, but moved.

After recovering, the two of them got up and continued to walk, at this time they no longer cared about the way back, and only moved forward with their hearts.

Whoosh!

The two passed through several forks, and estimated that when they reached the other end of the Fused Mountain Range, they should not meet the disciples of the four major sects here.

"Senior sister, there is an exit from the cave here, we go up along this passage, and we should be able to leave the underground. Yuwenlei looked up and looked at the rising rock wall passage.

"Well, as long as we avoid the limelight for a while, we will find another opportunity to return to the Seven Absolute Sects......" Hua Ziyuan nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and were about to leave. But at this moment, there was a lot of movement in front of this Yan Dao.

"Hmm, there is a situation ahead, could it be that it is a disciple of the four major sects, how could someone appear here......" Yuwen Lei felt the vibration under his feet, frowned, and muttered softly.

With curiosity, Yuwen Lei and Hua Ziyuan quietly leaned over, the movement gradually became louder, and the two of them held their breath and looked into the distance.

"What's that!" Yuwen Lei's pupils shrank, and even his breath leaked slightly. In front of it is a large empty flame level, and there is a magma pool of more than 100 zhang in the center, and at the astonishing high temperature, bubbles burst and form on the surface of the magma pool from time to time. The whole area trembled, and the source of this movement seemed to be in the pool!

There were four black-clothed youths scattered around the magma pool, and Yuwen Lei locked on one of them for the first time, it was his old opponent Min Jin!

These four people are more or less injured, Yuwen Lei has seen them, and all of them are trial disciples brought by the Lingyan Sect.

"This is about to change the sky! Of the twenty Lingyan Sect trial disciples, at least four belong to the Black-Clothed Man Organization!" Yuwen Lei secretly thought in his heart, he was really shocked! Lingyan Sect was the head of the Four Great Sealing Sects, could it be that the Black-Clothed Man Organization had infiltrated to this extent......

Two Linggang Realm first-order, two Lingyuan Realm ninth-order, this kind of lineup Yuwen Lei is not afraid, he released his spiritual power to listen to the movement over there.

In the hands of the four black-clothed youths, each holding a black bottle, a faint trace of blood-red gas wafted out of the bottle, which seemed to be the fuse of the source of the trembling!

"Minchen, how much marrying do you have left?" said a young man in black.

"It's less than 30 percent. ”

"Damn! There's only the last bit of Magic Berry left, damn Duan Jiu's life! How could he just bump into that guy, the organization should have eradicated him a long time ago!"

"It's too late to say this now, and I don't know if Yahu has escaped, he resisted Duan Jiu's life alone, I'm afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious......"

"Hmph, I haven't come for so long, eighty percent of them are dead! Duan Jiu's life is even more terrifying than imagined......"

"Yahu is dead, but the signal has been sent out, and the people of the organization will be coming soon. Until then, if we can lure the Flame out of the Flames, we're halfway there. ”

What is that? Yu Wenlei heard it clearly not far away, it seemed that five of the twenty disciples of the Lingyan Sect this time were from the black-clothed organization, and they seemed to have been exposed by Duan Jiuming, and their plans were also disrupted.

However, there are also strong men of the Black Men organization nearby, and Yuwen Lei frowned, ready to retreat at any time.

While Yu Wenlei was pondering, suddenly, Min Zhen shattered the black bottle in his hand, and at the same time, four spiritual powers sealed the breath of the magic mary, and instantly introduced it into the magma pool, which was ready to make a desperate bet.

Airplanes......

The magma pool shook violently, causing a violent whirlpool, and the magma turned into a fiery red pillar, rolling up several feet high.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Cracks continued to appear in the nearby underground flame paths, and there were signs of collapse at any time! The fiery pillar fell back into the magma pool, and the next moment, a terrifying giant hand suddenly appeared in the center of the pool! The four black-clothed youths quickly retreated, and in front of that giant hand, they were like ants.

The surface of the giant hand was covered with raging black flames, and above the flames, Yuwen Lei felt a strong danger, and if he touched the slightest trace of his strength, he was afraid that he would not even be able to save his life......

"Hellfire!" the black-clothed young man couldn't help but exclaim, despite his preparations.

Thundered......

The surrounding rock walls were full of cracks, and they would soon be unable to support it, and the giant hand wrapped in black flames seemed to be struggling, but only a small section could be exposed.

There was an invisible force in the darkness, suppressing the giant hand! The two forces secretly competed, and gradually, the giant hand of fire sank at a slow speed, leaving only the palm and fingers......

In the end, the last giant finger sank into the magma, until the terrifying giant hand of fire disappeared completely, Yuwen Lei was still in shock, was it really a hand? What the hell is that black flame!

"Damn! Failed......"

"Damn ......"