Qi Wang plunged headlong into the underground cave.

In this mountain forest, there are underground caves washed out by rain over the years, deep and silent, twisting and turning, like a huge maze, normal people would never want to go down to this kind of desperate place, even if a cultivator is not careful, he will get lost in it and lose his direction.

Seeing that this kid had fled into the underground cave, Liu Yan shook his head slightly and sneered.

The ancient strong, the world is so big, where can you go?

A small underground cave, even if he collapses this hundred-mile land inch by inch today, he will have to cramp and pull out the bones of this daring boy.

The speed of the two is incomparable.

Liu Yan, who incarnated as Bai Hong, was already able to see the back of the fleeing in front, but this cave was really surrounded by nine curves, and this kid panicked and didn't choose the way, as long as it was a place, he would drill in, and Liu Yan, who always needed to change directions, needed a speed-up process no matter how fast he was, and he could only follow him far away for a while.

"Telekinesis ......"

Of course, Liu Yan could feel the strange energy emanating from the young man in front of him.

The telekinesis around him is like tentacles, extending through countless forks and holes in front of him, feeding back all routes, this kind of miraculous operation can only be done by the mind.

Qi Wang is like a fish in water in this underground cave.

Liu Yan was not a patient person, not to mention the ants in his eyes, he wiped his lips with the knuckles of his index fingers, squinted his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body instantly surged, filling the entire passage in an instant, spreading for hundreds of meters.

Qi Wang in front of him suddenly fell into a quagmire, and his speed plummeted.

Liu Yan laughed and rushed violently.

Qi Wang simply stopped fighting against the heavy spiritual power, stopped and turned around, showing a weird smile, and then jumped into a pitch-black passage in front of him.

Liu Yan followed.

"You will surely die!"

Liu drank bitterly and entered the cave.

The passage was very deep and long, and the two of them kept sliding down in the narrow passage, and it took a full minute to reach the end.

A faint light.

After landing, Liu Yan immediately locked on to the young man in front of him, but the latter looked around.

The drop point is a huge cave with a ceiling of 30 meters high, and the ghostly knife work of nature is daunting.

Liu Yan, who wanted to take off the young man's head directly, sensed that something was wrong.

What a strong aura of spiritual power!

How can it be?

Liu Yanhuoran's eyes widened, even with his concentration, he was surprised when he looked at the dense and shiny shimmer around him at this moment.

"Yun Lingshi!?"

Liu Yan stiffened in place.

How could there be so many Cloud Spirit Stones?

Normally, even if it is a vein, there are at most two or three cloud spirit stones per square meter, and here.

It's so dense that it gives you goosebumps.

"That's ......"

Liu was tired of staring at the huge turquoise stone block in the middle of the cave, which was more than ten zhang huge, at least ten tons away!

Cloud Spirit Stone King!

"Such a huge Cloud Spirit Stone King......" Liu Yan was already stunned, and he turned his head sharply and looked in the direction he had come.

He woke up suddenly.

Along the way, I'm afraid it's all walking on the veins.

In other words, from outside the city to here, there are two hundred miles, and it is all a vein of Yunling Stone!

Otherwise, how could there be such a production of Cloud Spirit Stone King!

Liu Yan, who was hit by a huge surprise, was cold, he slowly turned around, staring at a man and a woman standing next to the Yunling Stone King in the distance, as if facing a great enemy.

And the young man in the sackcloth shirt also frowned tightly, looking at the two people who broke into this place one after the other.

A reader, the shopkeeper of a noodle restaurant.

An ancient person, the head of the Liu family.

The pearl princess of the ancient kingdom of Sansheng stood beside the young man without saying a word.

They had come down here two days earlier.

Cheng Ran admits that she has seen countless things and has excellent concentration, but after following the hatred to the underground, she didn't come to her senses for half an hour, and then she was even more afraid of the man in front of her.

The young shopkeeper slowly retreated, clinging to the wall.

Where does Liu Yan care about Qi Wang at the moment, his eyes are full of the huge Cloud Spirit Stone King who is priceless, but he has also never lost his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Yan, I have seen Daoyou." ”

Qiu Qiu rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Mistaken? No, that's too coincidental, right, know the destination? No, no, no, no one knows here." ”

Liu Yan's face slowly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, the treasures here, those who see them have a share, we can discuss and discuss, how to distribute them." ”

The hatred glanced at Liu Yan.

Qiu Yu suddenly laughed, "You are also worthy?"

Liu Yan was suddenly furious, but after all, he was the head of the family, and he had experienced countless ups and downs, so he instantly suppressed his emotions, and his face sank like water: "Fellow Daoist, the treasures here are so amazing, if you want to monopolize them, I'm afraid you will break your stomach." ”

The hatred stood with his sleeves clenched, and said with a smile: "Liu Yan, entering the three realms of the ancients, you haven't even touched the threshold of a heavy ancient world, do you have the confidence to say such tough words?"

Seeing through the details at a glance, Liu Yan remained silent, and said: "Fellow Daoist, although I am not your opponent, but I want to leave, you can't keep me, if I release the news here, two hundred miles of Yunling ore veins and more than ten tons of Yunling Stone King, what the consequences are, you should know better than me." ”

Qiu Qiu pondered, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. ”

Liu Yan's heart was slightly relieved, which meant that there was still something to talk about, but before he could continue to speak, a pitch-black metal fragment appeared ghostly around his neck, without the slightest fluctuation.

But Liu Yan's complexion changed drastically, he smelled the long-lost breath of death, and his body instinctively rushed to the side, and the spiritual power in his body instantly formed a hard protection in front of him.

"Puff ......"

The solidified and hard spiritual power barrier, under the ordinary metal stroke, was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper, cracking in response, and Liu Yan's eyes were about to crack.

A streak of blood flickered up.

Liu Yan, who was lucky enough to avoid the vital point of his throat, still lost an arm, he gritted his teeth, palpitations and anger, compared to the pain of breaking his hand, which almost made him lose his mind, he had more fear from the bottom of his heart.

The person in front of him is at most an ancient realm.

But the piece of metal in his hand is too terrifying!

After it is triggered, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, it is impossible to prevent it, and the iron is sharpened like clay, and the spiritual power is as unbearable as tofu under the blade under it.

How can there be such a domineering thing in the world?

The hateer who captured an arm with one blow shook his head dissatisfied, his victory in this move was unexpected, if he couldn't kill the enemy with one blow, then the opponent had protection, and it would be difficult to have another miraculous effect.

But it doesn't matter.

The head of a small family in a small country that can be regarded as ancient, even if it is a head-to-head duel, the hatred can be easily slaughtered.

In his hands, there is even no shortage of real double ancient revenants!

Qingzong's hatred is ranked ninety-third on the Northern Regions Tianjiao List!

Qiu Yu walked step by step towards Liu Yan, whose scalp was numb and stared at him, casually glanced at the young shopkeeper who was standing motionless against the wall as if he was scared stupid.

"Remember in the future, don't run headlong and run blindly, something will happen. ”

The steps of the enmity are getting bigger and bigger, and the aura is gradually soaring, and the momentum is huge.

Liu Yan no longer had the idea of fighting to the death, although the cultivation of the person in front of him was only one line stronger than him, but on top of the momentum, he completely crushed him.

obviously has the strength to kill easily, but there is still a lion fighting rabbit, and he is also careful with all his might, but now that he has broken an arm, Liu Yan, whose strength has been greatly damaged, has no chance!

Escape!

That's all there is to it!

Liu Yan stomped on the ground and leaped towards the place where he came.

What revenge, what a baby, fucking die!

Being alive is the last word!

Hatred and pity smiled, because he had seen a broader landscape, so when he came back at first glance, he saw these ordinary and ordinary guys, and he really felt like he was in a different world.

The hatred stepped out in one step, and caught up with the frightened Liu Yan in the blink of an eye.

A palm fell, and it slapped directly at the Tianling cover.

A corpse of Huahong in mid-air slammed into the ground, bleeding from seven orifices, and his head was shattered alive by a palm.

The invincible head of the Liu family died.

The path of cultivation is so treacherous and impermanent, life and death are just a thought.

The palms of the hateful hands slapped each other, dusted off, and indifferently looked at the young shopkeeper shrunk in the corner, for this peer who was a beginner mind, he couldn't even raise a little interest, and with a flick of his fingers, a little spiritual light rushed towards the young shopkeeper's head.

The corners of the young man's mouth moved slightly.

The big cave suddenly trembled, and an extremely terrifying aura was like the awakening of a desolate beast, and countless cloud spirit stones that emitted a glimmer of light flashed and flickered, crumbling.

The spiritual light fell on the ears of the young shopkeeper, piercing through the soil layer more than ten zhang deep.

"Why did he wake up?"

Qiu Yu was finally shocked, and he didn't have time to care about his attack, so he appeared beside Cheng Ran in a flash, grabbed her and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The huge Cloud Spirit Stone King cracked a gap.

A thin old man showed his figure and walked out slowly, his eyes swept over the three people and a corpse one by one, "Into the ancients, into the ancients, gather the baby, and have a ...... Reciter?"

Lao Suo stepped out.

Shrink the ground into inches.

As if teleporting, he appeared behind Vengeance and threw a punch.

The face of the hatred changed greatly, and he threw away the woman he was carrying, turned around and changed his handprint rapidly, forming a mysterious seal knot, and shouted: "Gather spirits, condensation!"

Between the square inches, there was a terrifying spiritual power converging and compressing, and the fists that Lao Suo threw out were full of hard regrets.

"Puff ......"

Easily slashing the hatred of the same level into the ancient world, but at this moment, his face turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed heavily behind him.

With the help of the momentum, the hatred picked up the back of the young woman's shirt and rushed into the cave surrounded by nine curves, and disappeared in a flash.

The thin old man stood in place, his eyes were still a little confused, and he just muttered, "Hatred...... I think I've heard it. ”

Lao Su did not intend to pursue, and walked back slowly.

The old man, who was in a strange state, did not seem to have any reason, but could only be regarded as instinct, and when he passed by the corpse on the ground, he casually crushed the skull, and his brain was mixed with blood.

This invincible head of the Liu family can no longer die even if he is dead.

The old man, who had cleared the obstacles and the intruders, looked at the last person in the cave.

The young shopkeeper slowly raised his head.

Lao Suo stepped out.

It's the same, a punch comes out.

The punch that hurt the hatred was like smashing on an impregnable barrier, and if you look closely, there is a dense and mysterious small array that is floating in the hands of the young shopkeeper at this moment.

blocked Lao Suo's random punch, but the small array was in a state of collapse.

The young shopkeeper put away the small array with his backhand.

The confused expression of the old man who was blocked suddenly became extremely fierce, and his breath continued to rise like a tsunami.

The hatred that was still running in the cave noticed the terrifying aura behind him, and his eyelids immediately jumped, obediently, it's just a wake-up, look at it like this, isn't it a complete awakening?

Isn't that going to be fatal?

The iron-faced hatred didn't care about anything else, and fled outside like a desperate person.

The weak young shopkeeper took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, but poked his chest, and glared at the old man in front of him: "I, Yu Wanxiang!"

The young man's hand pointed to the side and said angrily, "Get out!"

After hearing the three words Yu Wanxiang, the originally fierce and abnormal old man suddenly shook like a convulsion, his fierce aura disappeared in an instant, and his confused expression changed one after another.

After a while, the wizened old man screamed violently, as if he had seen something terrifying, and he used his hands and feet together, rolling and crawling, and fled.