Not long after Xu Xiaojing and the others left, another group of people came here, and this group of eight people was the people of the Northern Moon Heavenly Pavilion.

There were five men and three women in this group, led by one of the young men in cyan robes, and this young man was the master of the late stage of foundation building in the Beiyue Heavenly Pavilion this time, Beiyue Wushuang.

"Senior Brother Wushuang, this is it, and the sound of the fight just now came from here. Looking at the traces of the fighting around him, a thin-faced man in the group said to a young man in a long shirt led by him.

"There are a few bodies in front, go check them out and see if there are any clues. Beiyue Wushuang said lightly.

Hearing Beiyue Wushuang's words, the thin young man immediately walked to the four corpses and began to investigate, and the rest of the people followed.

"Senior Brother Wushuang, you see, the flesh and soul of these four people have been sucked dry, and if you look at the costumes, they seem to be from the Beiyue Sword Sect. The thin young man spoke.

Beiyue Wushuang looked at the four dried corpses in front of him, and when he saw the wounds of several people, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he muttered in his heart: "It's such a fast sword, and it's also a thunder attribute." ”

Seeing that Beiyue Wushuang didn't speak, the thin young man asked softly, "Senior Brother Wushuang, then what are we going to do next?"

Beiyue Wushuang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the forest. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said to a person beside him, "Xiao Qi, go and see what's going on?"

The man named Xiao Qi beside Beiyue Wushuang took out a round shield magic weapon and blocked it in front of him, and walked towards the place where the voice came from.

The place where the sound came from was a pile of withered grass, the one called Xiao Qi, took out a long sword and turned over the haystack, and below the haystack was a cave, and the sound came from the cave.

Xiao Qi was just about to turn around and go back to report it, only to see thousands of ants suddenly fly out of the cave, these ants were red all over, with four wings and only two sharp fangs in their mouths.

The moment these ants appeared, they enveloped the young man named Xiao Qi, and more ants were flying out of the cave, as if endless. The young man named Xiao Qi had just had time to let out a miserable scream, and before he even had time to raise his shield, he had already been drilled into by those blood ants everywhere in his body, and he couldn't make any sound anymore.

However, those blood ants came and went quickly, but after a few breaths, the young man named Xiao Qi was only a pile of white bones, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood on his body. The round shield and the long sword fell to the ground, and there was no longer the slightest flash of spiritual light.

The few people in Beiyue Wushuang in the forest only heard Xiao Qi's scream, and then they heard the original rustling sound turned into a deafening buzzing sound, Beiyue Wushuang suddenly felt bad and shouted: "The situation is not right, everyone be careful!"

However, before Beiyue Wushuang's words fell, he saw the dense black shadow behind him, and instantly felt his scalp tingle, and shouted in horror: "It's the Blood Soul Ants, run, run! Oh my God! How can there be so many Blood Soul Ants here?"

Beiyue Wushuang didn't have time to take care of the others, so he took out a shuttle magic weapon and threw it at his feet, and his speed instantly increased several times. He glanced back at his fellow disciples, and swore that he would never forget that tragedy for the rest of his life.

The six people were only a little slower, and they were instantly possessed by those blood soul ants, and as long as they were touched by those blood soul ants, they immediately turned into white bones.

Beiyue Wushuang felt more and more frightened, and didn't dare to look back anymore, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the shuttle under his feet, and his speed accelerated a few points. However, Beiyue Wushuang still felt that it was not very safe, and even the spiritual power in his body began to burn. In an instant, the speed of the shuttle was raised to the limit, and it turned into a streamer and flew forward.

More than an hour later......

At this time, Xu Xiaojing and the others had already come to the exit of this forest, looking at the magnificent scenery ahead, Xu Xiaojing breathed a long sigh of relief: "Alas, it finally came out."

"Okay, next, let's set off for the Blood Soul Desert", Xu Xiaojing put on a pose that she thought was very stylish, and pointed forward.

And at the moment of his finger, he saw something fly over his head like a meteor and crash into the desert ahead.

Xu Xiaojing screamed in fright: ", isn't it, when did I become so powerful, a meteor landed with a finger!?"

Lan Qing looked at Xu Xiaojing's living treasure and was also helpless, pinched him and said, "Okay, don't be poor, let's go and see what the situation is, I seem to see that it is a person above." ”

Xu Xiaojing was shocked when she heard Lan Qing say this: "Shrimp, people, then let me take a closer look." ”

Saying that, Xu Xiaojing's eyes flashed with purple light, and she looked towards the place where the "meteor" fell, and found that it was indeed a person, but that person seemed to have hung up, lying motionless on the ground.

Xu Xiaojing and a few people walked towards the "meteor", which seemed to be a very close distance, but a few people walked for a full quarter of an hour.

When Xu Xiaojing and the others came to the front of the "Meteor", they found that the eyes of the person in front of them were bulging, and he showed a frightened look, as if he had been greatly frightened before his death. And his soul and essence have also been burned clean, and there is a pile of debris next to the sound, which looks like the remains of a magic weapon that has collapsed due to the spiritual power that has exceeded its own limit.

However, this corpse slowly dried up under the gaze of Xu Xiaojing and others, as if the only remaining flesh and blood in the body had been sucked away, and finally the corpse directly turned into a pinch of fly ash, which was blown into the endless yellow sand by the wind.

Xu Xiaojing and the others felt a little frightened when they looked at the scene in front of them, as if a cool breath rose from the soles of their feet.

"Alas, this is how cultivation is, fighting with others, fighting with life, fighting with this heaven and earth, fighting and fighting, sometimes I don't know what's going on and I die. It was Lin Zihao who spoke, and there was some sadness in his tone.

"Yes, but if you fight, there is still a chance, if you don't fight, then there is no chance at all, no matter how difficult the road is, you must go on!" Xu Xiaojing's tone was not decadent and discouraged, but more determined.

Lan Qing next to him put his arm around him and said softly: "No matter how difficult the road is, I will accompany you."

Xu Xiaojing turned her head and glanced at Lan Qing, her eyes were full of softness, and then she raised her head again and looked into the distance, and said, "That's it, then let's continue walking." ”