Glancing coldly at Yi who was standing in the distance, Wang Shi clenched the black scabbard in his hand and plunged headlong into the eighth mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

B's intentions are really impossible to guess, and I'm afraid no one would have thought that he would suddenly attack and kill all the Heavenly Stems and put Wang Shi in the Eighth Mountain.

If B exerts all his strength, even if he can't kill Wang Shi, it will be enough to hit him hard, at least he can drag Wang Shi here. All of his actions are too bizarre to explain.

Don't guess the purpose of this person, Wang Shi can only find the demon knife as soon as possible, and then return to Qingyun Mountain as soon as possible.

There were no taboos, no obstacles and anomalies, just like entering an ordinary mountain, Wang Shi easily entered the so-called eighth mountain.

The darkness in front of him gradually thickened, and the silent darkness was as quiet as the countless dried corpses in a cemetery, without even the slightest sound of wind.

It was as if in a funeral, the mourners were quietly watching the coffin walk slowly, and Wang Shi was the coffin, and those watching were hidden in the darkness.

Wang Shi walked in the black mountain and gradually slowed down. He exuded his spiritual sense with great vigilance, not sensing any living beings, but still feeling as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

The silence makes everything in front of you seem extraordinarily dark.

A drop of rain, falling.

Wang Shi raised his head and saw the rain descending like a line.

A long-brewing autumn rain finally fell at this moment.

When the rain comes, the gloom comes.

Before night, it was already night.

It seemed that Wang Shi was the only one in the entire Eighth Mountain, and a cold spread from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair.

Glancing at it very uncertainly, Wang Shi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, took out the map and bones given by Master Hong, looked at the map, compared the surrounding terrain, determined the direction, and headed towards the deepest part of the eighth mountain.

There was silence all the way, and not even the rain fell to make much sound.

There doesn't seem to be any lifeform here except Wang Shi, not even a flying insect.

The more this happened, the stronger the uneasiness in Wang Shi's heart became, and his most instinctive instinct told him that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him here, but what he saw proved that there was nothing here.

Walking alone in the silent barren mountains, it was clear that there was nothing, but he felt more and more staring at his eyes.

With a strong will to suppress the restlessness, Wang Shi moved forward rapidly, exuding all his spiritual sense to perceive everything around him, the black scabbard was always held in his right hand, and his left hand already had a small flame, ensuring that he could make the strongest reaction in an instant.

With the bones given by Master Hong, his whole body was on guard, Wang Shi had been advancing for too long, he had already completed half of the journey, and nothing had happened. However, the inner uneasiness had firmly occupied the heart, forcing Wang Shi to stop.

However, when Wang Shi carefully explored the surroundings, he still did not find any anomalies. Without any more pseudo-shock, Wang Shi walked slowly on the barren mountain.

Finally, Wang Shi found a creature dormant far away.

The creature was pitch black and blended in with its surroundings, making it difficult to spot even if you searched carefully. Wang Shi was able to find this creature because it was hit by a stone, bleeding bright red blood, and it couldn't escape from here.

This creature like a black panther seemed to be no different from an ordinary black panther, but it vaguely revealed a spiritual pressure comparable to that of the Qi Sea Realm.

is such an ordinary black panther, it turned out to be a demon beast comparable to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and it was on the same level as the ghost dragon snake. If he hadn't been seriously injured, this black panther would have been able to tear apart the king stone very easily.

Wang Shi slowly walked towards the demon beast, but the black panther lowered its head and shrank as if in submission. When Wang Shi took out the bone given by Master Hong, the demon beast suddenly died.

A demon beast of the Qi Sea Realm died so easily.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wang Shi finally understood the role of this bone.

There is a natural subservience relationship between demon beasts, and the demon beasts standing at the top have a natural suppression of low-level demon beasts, thinking that the owner of this bone should be some great demon beast, otherwise it is impossible to force a demon beast of the Qi Sea Realm to death.

In this way, this eighth mountain is probably full of demon beasts, but they all fled when they sensed the breath of bones, and the previous feeling of being stared at by countless pairs of eyes should be countless demon beasts hiding in the distance.

That is, the black panther-like demon beast in front of him was unlucky, and somehow he was seriously injured, and was hit by a stone, unable to escape, and finally scared to death with grievances.

After settling down, he dug out the demon pill of this black panther. A demon beast at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, the Demon Pill naturally has great value, and if you don't pick it up, you won't pick it up. It's just that Wang Shi doesn't have the heart to search around with the bones now, just force some demon beasts to death and then dig up the demon pill, such a thing can only be done in the future.

With the bones and the map, it was completely unimpeded in this eighth mountain, and Wang Shi began to hurry unscrupulously, and should soon be able to reach the place he was going to.

However, when Wang Shi passed a mountain, he involuntarily stopped, landed on the mountain very lightly, looked down at his feet, and then looked up at the whole mountain.

As if a person sneezed, the mountain shook, countless boulders began to roll down, and the silent barren mountain finally had some movement.

Wang Shi hurriedly left the mountain, and ran towards his goal without looking back.

No matter how bold he was, cold sweat broke out on Wang Shi's forehead at this time, and his legs were slightly weak.

If you guessed correctly, the entire mountain before was a shrunken demon beast, a demon beast that was comparable in size to a mountain. It seems that it has been silent for many years, resulting in countless stones on his body. Wang Shi couldn't perceive the realm of this demon beast at all, but he felt that the spiritual pressure in front of him was like a sea, and he couldn't detect the depth at all.

The ghost dragon snake in the ruins of death, compared to this demon beast, is really a small thing.

No wonder Master Hong said that the demon beasts here are different from those in other places, if there is no taboo here, if these demon beasts can go out, I am afraid that it will not be easy to destroy the entire Donglai Mountain.

Not to mention just one Donglai Mountain, I am afraid that the surrounding ten empires will be destroyed in an instant. Such a mountain-like giant beast can destroy the earth with a casual walk, not to mention that this is an incomparably high realm demon beast.

If there is no taboo here, it is impossible to trap these demon beasts, but Wang Shi obviously did not encounter any obstacles when he came in, could it be because of the bones in his hand that he let himself in, or is this taboo just restricting demon beasts?

In addition, why are there so many demon beasts here, and they are all such powerful demon beasts, could it be that Donglai Mountain hides a huge secret?

Without thinking about these questions, Wang Shi tried his best to go to the deepest depths.

However, the eighth mountain is bigger than Wang Shi's imagination, this eighth mountain is probably bigger than the other seven mountains combined, otherwise it would not be possible to hold so many demon beasts.

The deeper he went, the more frightened Wang Shi became, there were more than one demon beast comparable to the mountains.

Wang Shi was like an ant, shuttling in front of the giants, but fortunately these giants didn't pay attention to him, otherwise he would have been blown out, and Wang Shi would probably have died without a whole body.

After a period of worrying shuttle, I finally didn't see the mountain-like demon beast again. Wang Shi knew very well that the demon beasts had a strong sense of territory, and they must be divided into an area, and they did not invade each other much.

After advancing for so long, he hasn't seen any demon beasts, which can only mean that there is an incomparably strong demon beast here, and Wang Shi can only pray that he will not be encountered.

However, when an ape stood not far away, Wang Shi's cold sweat involuntarily seeped out of his back.

Fortunately, the ape only glanced at Wang Shi and did not come, and walked away with his hands behind his back very arrogantly like a person. If he came over, just by exuding the breath, it would be enough to crush Wang Shi into a pile of meat puree.

This bone has less effect on the suppression of demon beasts in the higher realm, and in the end, there is no suppression at all, and it may become a signal of provocation. Even with the protection of bones, Wang Shi must be cautious.

After worrying for a while, and not encountering any living creatures again, Wang Shi finally came to the place where there was a huge black dot on the map, and this was where he was going.

Exactly like the black dots on the map, this is an endless stretch of black gravel, very vast and without any rise, this is a plain of black gravel.

After taking a look here, Wang Shi used his spiritual magic to rush inside, but as soon as he jumped up, he fell down heavily.

Can't cast psychics?

After trying again, Wang Shi began to run here, towards the center of the gravel plain.

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Zhao Wenqi took Jia to Lujiao Mountain, where the little junior brother once lived, not far from Qingyun Mountain, which was the most suitable distance. The battle will not spread to Qingyun Mountain, and it will be able to return in a very short time.

"Where your little brother chops wood. A said with a smile.

"It seems that you have not given up your surveillance of us. ”

A said very politely, "We know everything about you. It's just that I've always been curious about your little junior brother's sword technique, and I've studied these Lu Chai techniques, but I still don't understand, how did he practice the extremely domineering Yan Gui knife technique?"

"Don't you know everything about us?"

Jia said lightly: "There are some things that I don't understand after all, because your little junior brother doesn't seem to belong to Qingyun Mountain, he seems to be only temporarily taught by your master, but your master said that his disciple is only you." And with your junior brother's qualifications, it should be no problem to be a disciple of Su Changbai. Then there is only one reason, your junior brother had a master before he came to Qingyun Mountain. ”

Zhao Wenqi looked at Jia very calmly and said, "You only know after all...... Fart!"

I didn't expect Zhao Wenqi to scold, but Jia's face was still not gloomy, he just looked at him very gently, and said: "Your Chunli sword trick can't win me, I'm too familiar with your sword trick, but you don't know anything about me." ”

"I said it, you know a fart!"

Jia didn't continue to be gentle, folded a piece of deer wood as his weapon, and said, "I originally wanted to see Su Changbai's sword, but your master said that you were his disciple, so I folded back." ”

Zhao Wenqi laughed insolently and said, "Just because you are a fart, you also want to see the sword of the master?

Su Changbai, in Zhao Wenqi's heart, is a god, an omnipotent god. This god will not collapse no matter what, but will only stand forever.

This belief was established when Zhao Wenqi was a child.

Back then, Zhao Wenqi saw with his own eyes that Shizun broke the Chunli River with a sword, even his father couldn't compare.

was said to be a fart three or four times, but A still remained gentle, slightly raised the deer firewood in his hand, and said, "Let you make three moves." ”

Zhao Wenqi raised Leng Qiushui slightly and said, "I will also let you make three moves." ”

A's eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer held back, and shot like lightning.