Chapter 166: Into the Cave

Li Jianzhou threw the Naxu Spirit Ring in his hand into the Supreme Ring, and began to frantically flee towards the depths of the quagmire.

"Brother Jianzhou, they are here. Long Yuan sensed the movement outside and reported to Li Jianzhou.

Dozens of powerful figures are like swimming fish, with long water lines, quickly pursuing, especially Wang Shun, who is the leader, like a fierce big fish, when rushing all the way, the five fingers are clenched, and the ten cyan scimitars are clamped between the fingers, with the flowing spiritual power, like sharp claws, no matter the human or beast, as long as they are in the way, they have torn it mercilessly.

"So fast?"

Li Jianzhou frowned, quickly opened the Nine Dragons step to the extreme, kicked the surrounding muddy water, and the figure continued to shoot out into the depths, the other party is a strong man at the peak of the Tianwu Realm, and his strength is only higher than Liu Renliang, as long as he slacks off a little, he will be caught up in less than three seconds, let alone run away at that time, whether he can survive or not is another matter.

It's just that the deeper he enters, the more Li Jianzhou finds that the water here is getting less and less, and the silt has become extremely viscous at this moment, and his vision has been greatly blocked.

"Brother Jianzhou!"

Long Yuan's shout pulled Li Jianzhou back to reality, Li Jianzhou let go of his spiritual power, and the thick spiritual power wrapped around his legs kicked suddenly, and his body was like an arrow shot by a longbow, shooting out quickly downwind.

Slowly, there were no mercenaries around, even the figure of the Split Cold Crocodile was rare to see, and, along his shuttle, the barrier from the mud became stronger and stronger, Li Jianzhou had to pin the blood on his chest and wave it, break through the mud, and wait for it to heal, and quickly sprint out.

When he drew a distance of nearly three thousand meters or so, Long Yuan's eager voice came into his mind.

"Brother Jianzhou, you're getting closer!"

Just as Long Yuan finished speaking, wisps of cyan fierce light kept rushing from behind, cutting through countless silt, and shooting quickly towards his side, scattering his body-protecting spiritual power, only a little bit of it hit his flesh, dangerous and dangerous.

"It's coming!" Long Yuan said eagerly.

When Li Jianzhou heard this, he hurriedly withdrew the spiritual power of his whole body, lurking in the mud, holding his breath, and the mud slowly engulfed his face, and he himself seemed to have merged with these silts.

"Boom!"

A blue light broke through the thick mud, and suddenly appeared in front of him, the figures crossed together, and the ten scimitars exuded a strange and cold brilliance in the mud.

Li Jianzhou was in the mud behind him, only about three meters away, and he didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere, so he could only watch Wang Shun's lunar gaze looking around in the cyan spirit cover.

After a while, the other mercenaries who followed Wang Shun gathered around, and Wang Shun said something to them, everyone looked at his serious face, nodded, took out their weapons, flew towards the surroundings, and waved indiscriminately, one after another attacks rose up in the sky, and spread out at will in this bleak and dull world.

"I know you're here. ”

Wang Shun said to himself, the subtle sound was like catfish foaming, which made people a little inaudible.

However, Li Jianzhou knew that this was what Wang Shun told him, and the purpose was to make him hand over the ring.

But is it possible?

If he could leave by handing over the ring, Li Jianzhou would not hesitate to do so, but he knew that as long as he showed his head, this guy would rush over and kill him!

Li Jianzhou hid behind Wang Shun and remained motionless, for fear that the slightest movement would attract his attention.

Wang Shun looked ahead of him, although he knew that this person was hiding here after receiving spiritual power, but all around was sticky silt, his vision was blocked, and his spiritual power could not be used, so he didn't know the specific location of Li Jianzhou at all.

However, it was not difficult for him.

Wang Shun exerted his strength slightly, and the ghostly cyan scimitar suddenly pulled out from in front of him, and rays of light came out from the tip of the knife, like a huge disc spinning wildly in this sludge.

The cyan scimitar flew into the air, spun back and fell into his fingers.

Since it was not in front of him, then there was only one possibility, Wang Shun turned back coldly.

Li Jianzhou saw his cold gaze, looked at each other, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, this fear made him feel that he had nowhere to escape at the moment, although he did not move at all, but the cold sweat at the bone spine kept flowing out.

As long as this Wang Shun attacks, then he will only have to fight hard!

Li Jianzhou slowly clenched the blood in his hand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the fight under the quagmire erupted with terrifying power, and the mud came like a tidal wave.

Wang Shun was still standing in place, like a rock in the middle of the river, and all the silt bypassed his figure.

But Li Jianzhou seized this opportunity, and after his body melted into the mud, he was pushed out far away.

I don't know how long it took, Li Jianzhou saw that there was no light around him, so he asked, "Long Yuan, is that guy still there?"

"He's going up!"

When Li Jianzhou heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then used his spiritual power to protect his body, and then opened the Nine Dragons Step, burying his head and rushing towards the place of the fight, as he went deeper, the mud around him became drier and drier.

A huge black tail emerged, swaying high in the mire, the scales were like shields, the light was shining, about twenty zhang long, stirring the whole piece of silt, and a huge whirlpool was formed.

When the silt and blood water were mixed together, it began to roll and roar continuously, rushing down from the sky in the direction of the giant tail, and the silt of about 100 feet retreated in unison, like a rolling and flowing tide, fiercely whipped in a light and shadow.

In the point of light, Zi Yan was carrying a huge battle flag, and the red-gold fiery spiritual power around him rolled, evaporating the mud around him, and he took out the fiery red Fang Tian Painting Halberd and suddenly swung towards the giant tail.

This spiritual weapon is a ghost carving.

"Boom!"

With the sound of metal intersecting, a powerful impact spread violently in all directions.

Li Jianzhou didn't pay attention to their battle, thinking of the cold bone cold flower that was about to come, his eyes were a little red, and he asked in his mind, "Long Yuan, where is it?"

"Under the belly of that big guy. ”

"Under the belly?"

Li Jianzhou couldn't help but look under him, countless mud was washed away by the violent force, and the Cracking Cold Crocodile King fell into extreme mania, his claws swaying violently.

"Boom, boom!"

Mo Xiao raised the golden sword and entangled it with it, and the strong confrontation sent an incomparably strong fluctuation.

Ice blades erupted from the mouth of the Splitting Cold Crocodile King, Mo Xiao stepped on spiritual power, his body was like lightning, and the fierce spiritual power surrounded his body, and when he waved his hand, the light was great, shattering it one after another.

The two figures carried huge battle flags, one in front and one in the back, and began to engage in a tugging battle with the Cracked Cold Crocodile King, and the destructive power of fear suddenly pervaded...

Next to the Split Chill Crocodile, there are several points of light that are engaged in a particularly fierce battle with other larger Split Chill Crocodiles.

However, from beginning to end, the Splitting Crocodile was crawling on the ground and never left its original position for half a step, which means that he is indeed protecting something.

Could it be that the cold bones and cold flowers are under his belly?

With this curiosity, Li Jianzhou asked Long Yuan about this matter again, and Long Yuan said childishly: "Where is the cave?"

"Caves?"

Li Jianzhou was overjoyed, and finally understood why he couldn't find these caves of cracked crocodiles on it, it turned out that they were all underneath here.

"It's just... How do I go down?"

Li Jianzhou quietly watched their decisive battle, and after a while, his eyes were staring at him, because he found that every time he fought, the Split Cold Crocodile King would shake his huge body, and when he shook his body, he would inadvertently reveal the black slit in his abdomen.

This is supposed to be the cave it is going to protect, and you can take advantage of this opportunity to enter it.

This thought just flashed through his mind, Li Jianzhou's brows furrowed again, there was a suppressive force of the realm below, if his speed was not fast, he might not be able to successfully enter the cave, even if he entered, he would still be discovered by these two powerhouses of the reincarnation realm.

"I just hope that this Split Cold Crocodile King won't disappoint too much!"

Li Jianzhou's eyes were sharp, his bone spine slowly bulged, and the pitch-black battle flag appeared from it little by little, and there was a substantial killing intent, and this killing intent was still intensifying.

At the same time as paying tribute to his battle flag, Li Jianzhou's heart became impetuous, and in his eyes, there was a killing intent flowing, and the violent element in his blood made him feel that his strength had increased a little.

If you want to resist the power of the realm of the powerhouse of the reincarnation realm, then you can only compress your own realm!

Li Jianzhou's gaze looked down, ready to look for an opportunity.

The battle had already entered a white heat, Zi Yan suddenly flew up, grabbed the halberd handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and shouted: "High-level Xuanxi Technique, Pure Yang Halberd!"

The furious and incomparable light burst out from his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, cracking through the surrounding mud, like a huge light and shadow falling from the sky, stabbing at the tail of the Splitting Cold Crocodile King, obviously his killing move.

The Splitting Crocodile King raised his tail like a thick and swarthy iron chain, and greeted Ziyan's attack.

"Whew!"

The two had just come into contact, and the tail of the Split Chill Crocodile King was cut in two under this power.

The Splitting Crocodile King was in pain, swinging his limbs and suddenly twitching, revealing the hole in his abdomen, and then, his terrifying huge pupils flashed with brilliance, and the skin around his body began to grow dense barbs.

It's about to use its talents!

"Whew!"

At that moment, a black float passed by, and went straight into the cavern beneath it.

Mo Xiao was going to take this opportunity to take the Cold Bone Cold Flower, however, the Split Cold Crocodile King, who was staring at his every move all the time, suddenly prostrate, this practice undoubtedly angered Mo Xiao, his male spiritual power, like a mountain, erupted, holding the sword, like a meteor, straight to the head of the Split Cold Crocodile King, because he found that someone seemed to have entered from the cave.

Zi Yan also sensed some heresy, and turned his head to look at Mo Xiao, his eyes as dazzling as the scorching sun.

"Kill it!"