As soon as Han Jiuquan walked into the stone tower, there was a loud bang, and the two stone doors closed directly, and Han Jiuquan's mind suddenly buzzed.

There was a dead silence in the darkness, except for the sound of the three of them breathing, there was basically no sound, but the three of them were full of horror, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them, making them uncomfortable.

After a long time, Han Jiuquan said with a trembling voice: "Do you feel that there are many pairs of eyes staring at us, it is very abnormal here." ”

Not only Han Jiuquan, but Qin Ming and Wolf Feng also felt it, but they were not as scared as Han Jiuquan, after all, they had already entered this stone tower, if there was danger, no matter how afraid and fearful they were, the only thing they could do now was to find out everything around them, so that they could have hope of living.

Suddenly, a bright ball of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, reflecting the figures of the three of them, and it was Qin Ming who condensed this ball of light.

Huhuhu~

Countless rays of light and shadow shot out from the ball of light, all of which were dazzling rays, illuminating the entire stone tower floor, and the faces of the three of them suddenly turned pale, and there was even a gasp sound.

On the first floor of this stone tower, countless air-dried corpses fell in the air, crowding the space above the first floor, each dried corpse had different expressions before death, some were hideous and terrifying, obviously suffering great pain before death, and some were peaceful and peaceful, as if they were dying in comfort, leaving peacefully without worry.

However, those dried corpses all have a common feature, that is, they all have a black bat-like mark on their chest, and it is obvious that their death is related to the black bat mark.

Moreover, the three of them also noticed that those dried corpses were suspended in mid-air, not for the purpose of forbidden formations, but all of them had a thin silk thread, binding their legs, and they were dropped alive in mid-air and weathered into dried corpses.

Under the perception of the three people's divine senses, they found that those silk threads had a terrifying power of absorption, and they would continue to absorb the nutrients in the dried corpses, and even the dried corpses that seemed to have no nutrients at all, the silk threads would also suck the dead qi on the dried corpses.

In the eyes of the three of them, those silk threads are like vampires, they will never let go of the dried corpse if they do not squeeze out all the residual value of the dried corpse, which can be described as extremely cruel, and the scalps of the three of them are numb for a while.

"Let's go, get out of here!" Qin Ming shouted.

Immediately, all three of them looked into a corner, where there was a dilapidated wooden door, and after the stone tower gate was closed, there was no other exit, so the only exit was there.

The three of them didn't think about it, their figures flashed, and as soon as they arrived in front of the wooden door, countless golden silk threads fell from the sky, instantly weaving into a large net, covering the wooden door tightly.

At the same time, those silk threads also grew wildly in an instant, directly attacking the three people standing in front of the wooden door.

The three of them were shocked at the same time and resisted one after another.

Han Jiuquan didn't hide it at all, the five fingers of his right hand pinched, and a strange fluctuation surged out of his body, and his body collapsed and dispersed all of a sudden, turning into a gray mist, enveloping all the silk threads that attacked.

I saw that the originally crazy silk threads were stagnant in the gray mist, not to mention, and the gray blades flashed in the gray mist, strangling all those stagnant silk threads.

With a wave of one hand from Qin Ming's side, the Xuan Soul Karma Fire flew out, condensed into a wall of fire in front of him, and burned all the silk threads, but found that those burned silk threads suddenly soared out, rushing out of the encirclement of the Xuan Soul Karma Fire Wall, and slaughtering Qin Ming's head.

Seeing this, Qin Ming was also taken aback, after all, it was his fire of pride, and he almost didn't lose much profit, but now it was ineffective against this silk thread, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Damn!"

Qin Ming let out a low voice, and immediately propped up a spirit cover, trying to block the silk threads outside, but found that the moment those silk threads touched the spirit cover, they devoured the power in the spirit cover, if he hadn't disconnected the spirit cover in time, I am afraid that the spiritual power in his body would be swallowed together.

Qin Ming turned around and stepped on the electric lightning, turning into extremely fast electric light, constantly flashing in mid-air, dodging the pursuit of those silk threads.

They seemed to have some kind of spirituality, at first they couldn't catch up with Qin Ming's speed, but as Qin Ming continued to dodge, they gradually changed their strategy, enveloping the entire stone tower layer of space, shrinking a little bit, no matter how Qin Ming dodged, in the end, they would eventually fall into their encirclement.

Qin Ming hung in the air, looking around with a solemn face, constantly thinking about how to deal with it in his mind.

As for the weakest wolf wind, he was not so lucky, the moment the silk thread hit, he did not hesitate, and summoned his natal magic weapon Heavenly Demon Wheel with one hand, and crushed all the silk threads.

But before he could be happy, the silk threads that had been cut and twisted by him all grew like crazy again, wrapping around his right wrist.

In an instant, Wolf Feng's right arm shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, withering as quickly as a branch, and he felt that the vitality and essence in his body were all lost along his right arm and swallowed up by the silk thread.

However, Wolf Feng is also a decisive person, he can cultivate to the Nirvana realm, and even divide his body into three, lose all his memories, and risk being lost forever, it can be said that he is a person with great perseverance, and this kind of reaction power is still there.

At the moment when he realized that the silk thread was devouring his vitality, he decisively cut off his right arm, turned around and turned into a ray of light, appearing in mid-air, standing side by side with Qin Ming.

As for its arms, they were tightly entangled by those silk threads, like a dead branch, and lost all vitality and essence.

"What the hell are these?" Wolf Wind looked at the silk threads around him in horror.

At this time, the gray mist that Han Jiuquan had turned into also appeared beside the two of them, but he had always maintained a state of fog, thinking that it was because he was afraid of those silk threads that he had kept in a state of fog.

Moreover, he appeared behind Qin Ming, once there was any movement in those silk threads later, he would wrap Qin Ming as soon as possible to ensure Qin Ming's safety, so that he could guarantee his life.

"How do you feel?" Qin Ming asked.

However, he didn't go to see the wolf wind, but always stood on the first floor of the stone tower, and always paid attention to the silk threads in the first floor.

"It's just an arm, out of the way!" said Wolf Wind through gritted teeth.

Burst!

A right arm stretched out from Wolf Feng's shoulder, with a large amount of blood, and a new right arm grew, and except for his face being a little pale, his aura did not weaken much, which made Qin Ming feel very surprised.

After all, if he broke an arm, he could grow it by casting Blood Demon Rebirth, but that would only cost him a lot of Essence Blood, but in such a dangerous situation, he would never be able to lose a lot of Essence Blood to make up for the loss of his right arm, because he knew that that would only make him die faster.

And the wolf wind reborn arm should be the system of the three demon beasts, or the talent reason to do so, which made Qin Ming a little envious in his heart.

Just as Qin Ming lost his mind, Han Jiuquan immediately shouted, "Attention, they are starting to move!"

Hearing this, Qin Ming suddenly came back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that those silk threads were closing faster and faster towards the middle, almost instantly filling a layer of space, obviously they were going to do something to the three of them.

"Hmph, am I really a bully?" Wolf Feng snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Wolf Feng's body, and his whole body was full of evil aura, and even Qin Ming and Han Jiuquan looked at him in surprise.

It's not just the power of the three demon beasts, it's more the courage and courage of the wolf wind.

"Wait, I'll try it first. Qin Ming suddenly stopped.

Then, he took a step in the void, tapped his eyebrows with one finger, and a pitch-black flame flew out, exuding a rich Xuanyin aura, as if with the existence of this flame, it is the passage connecting the human world and hell, and can lead everything to the infernal hell.

The black flame was naturally the hellish fire, and after it appeared, the originally crazy silk thread suddenly quieted down, and even retreated a lot, which made the three of them suddenly surprised.

Seeing this, Qin Ming was overjoyed, and immediately drove the hellish fire into a sea of black fire in the sky, burning the silk threads around him.

The moment the hellfire touched the threads, it burned them in an instant, and no threads ever grew again.

Even Qin Ming sensed that after the Hell Trick Fire burned off the silk threads, a large amount of power was intercepted from it, and the majestic vitality and essence were all condensed in the center of the Hell Trick Fire, forming an energy core point.

Qin Ming's brows furrowed deeply, and as soon as his mind moved, he summoned the Hell Trick Fire back, and a black flame the size of his head appeared in the palm of his hand.

However, in the black flames, there was a clear cyan two-point, neither the breath nor the color, which were not possessed by the Hell Flame, but only appeared after burning the silk threads.

In the cyan light spot, it exuded extremely terrifying vitality, even exceeding the blood qi of Qin Ming's whole body, one can imagine how terrifying the power contained in the hellish treacherous fire.

Han Jiuquan's body recondensed, stared at the Hell Flame for a long time, and kept smacking his tongue: "What a majestic vitality, such a terrifying vitality, it can almost burst a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, it's incredible, if you can refine it, your cultivation will ......"

Han Jiuquan glanced at Qin Ming with great meaning, but in his eyes, there was still a deep fiery, if it weren't for Qin Ming's relationship with him, I am afraid that he would not hesitate to snatch the Hell Trick Fire and separate that bit of cyan vitality from the Hellfire Trick Fire.

He was even confident that after refining the cyan vitality light point, he would be able to successfully break through to the Holy Realm.

Of course, he was not a fool, so he naturally understood that Qin Ming would not give it to him, and he could only think about it in his heart.

As for Qin Ming here, he was not very happy about the sudden appearance of the cyan vitality light, but from his expression, there was a deep melancholy.