After Liu Lang came to the Kunlun Realm, he felt such a scorching breath for the first time.

This breath is not so much hot as hot on the outside and cold on the inside, like the feeling of ice wrapped in fire.

In an instant, Liu Lang reacted immediately, turned his feet, quickly rushed up, and directly hit the wall of the well.

The next moment, a fire dragon-like thing flew directly behind Liu Lang and hit the wall of the well opposite.

Seeing this, Liu Lang gasped, and carefully fell to the bottom of the well again, looked left and right, and saw that there was a spacious passage in the place where the fire dragon sprayed just now.

The passage is three or four meters high, and there are traces of artificial repair, and the surrounding area is made of stone, which is somewhat similar to the sewers in the sun.

At the end of the passage, there were a few fires flickering, and there was even a sound of rattling chains.

The roars of the beasts continued to come from within.

Liu Lang held the Immortal Chop tightly in his hand and slowly walked inside.

The passage down the well was longer than expected, and after walking for hundreds of meters, the sound of chains and beasts was still far away.

Liu Lang frowned, and couldn't help but wonder.

What exactly is this place?

Why is there such a huge passage?

After walking a few hundred meters further, Liu Lang suddenly heard an angry roar: "Clear Stream Sword Technique!" ”

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder.

A flash of fire suddenly appeared.

Liu Lang was startled, looked up and looked forward, and was immediately shocked.

I saw that a hundred meters away, an extremely spacious underground cave, and a huge flame beast inside.

The flame beast was two or three times larger than the one that had died outside, and its body was bound by iron chains thicker than its arms, and it roared with its teeth and claws.

In front of the Flame Beast, a figure was kneeling in front of the Flame Beast with a sword.

Seeing this, Liu Lang's eyelids jumped, hesitated slightly, and walked forward quickly.

"Who?"

The figure seemed to sense Liu Lang's arrival, turned his head violently, and shot out like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Liu Lang.

Especially the sword in his hand, thin into the wings of the cicada, with a slight flick, but there is a tendency of Mount Tai to overwhelm it.

What made Liu Lang even more shocked was that the man's moves showed the essence of Maoshan Taoism, but compared with Zhu Ya, it was more subtle.

Liu Lang was shocked, but he didn't dare not take it, seeing the sword rushing towards him, he shook his wrist and shouted in a low voice: "The triple mountain is divided into three lives, and the stars hang by a thread from afar." ”

This time, Liu Lang did not use the Ghost King Technique.

In the blink of an eye, the immortal slash in Liu Lang's hand also burst out with a mountain-shaking momentum, and it hit the sword with a bang.

At the same time, Liu Lang and the other party took a few steps backwards at the same time, barely supporting their bodies.

The other party obviously didn't expect Liu Lang to catch his sword, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't rush forward again, but arched his hand and said: "In the Lower Ten Thousand Realms Mountain Fuji Jiaming, may I ask where this friend is from?" ”

Liu Lang couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard the other party report his home.

This so-called Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain is unheard of, who is this, and how did it suddenly appear here?

Moreover, in a place like the Kunlun Realm, there are still people who use Dao techniques.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Lang arched his hand and replied, "Liu Lang of Shihuai Mountain." ”

This time, Liu Lang really realized the importance of his acquisition of Shihuai Mountain, otherwise he would not even be able to register.

The guy who called himself Teng Jiaming obviously hadn't heard of Liu Lang's name, but after a little hesitation, he quickly flashed out of the shadows and quickly reached Liu Lang ten steps away.

Liu Lang looked up at Teng Jiaming, only to see that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a purple robe, but he was majestic.

Seeing Teng Jiaming's dress, Liu Lang thought in a trance that he had arrived at Maoshan again.

It's just that Teng Jiaming at this time is obviously at the end of his crossbow, his robe has been cut several times, and even there are several scars on his body, but his appearance is extremely wolf.

Seeing Liu Lang, Teng Jiaming did not relax his vigilance, but arched his hand and said loudly: "I don't know where this friend comes from?" What is the reason for coming to Yishan Village? ”

As soon as Liu Lang saw Teng Jiaming, he felt that he was different from other people in the Kunlun world, not only did he talk differently, but even his dress and exercises were very different.

Liu Lang frowned slightly, and replied, "What are you practicing Maoshan spells?" ”

Teng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Liu Lang to see through the technique he had learned at a glance, his brows furrowed, and he said coldly: "What, how do you know that I am using the Maoshan spell?" ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he was sure in his heart, since it was Maoshan Taoism, it must be inseparable from Maoshan.

Grinning, Liu Lang said again: "Haha, who do I think, it turned out to be a senior of Maoshan, so I don't know if you know Wan Yiliang Wan's master?" ”

This kind of feeling is almost the same as a set between gangsters, basically if the eight poles can fight, this fight can't be beaten, and they can also drink and talk happily, and call them brothers.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Wan Yiliang's name, Teng Jiaming's expression softened, Wu Zi shook his head, sighed in a low voice, and said to himself: "Alas, I remember that when I was in Maoshan, Xiao Wan was still a teenager, but I didn't expect that he would be the head of a faction now." ”

A gloomy look flashed across his face.

Liu Lang was shocked when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Xiao Wan? Listening to this tone, is this guy still the ancestor of the guy with pig teeth? ”

However, Teng Jiaming was obviously not in the mood to care about this, and seeing that Liu Lang was not an enemy or a friend, he hurriedly said: "Friend, since you are my old friend of Maoshan, please help us to help us win this Yishan Sword in Wanjie Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he flashed his body and opened a gap, showing the vision at the end of the shaft in front of Liu Lang.

Although Liu Lang had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still shocked when he saw it at this time.

Behind Teng Jiaming, a flame beast was tied up with a large chain of five flowers, and next to the fire beast, there was also a small flame beast.

The little flame beast was about the same size as the one Liu Lang had seen on the ground, but it was already dead at this time.

Liu Lang took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Senior, what does this mean?" ”

Teng Jiaming glanced at Liu Lang, hesitated slightly, and said in a low voice: "Friend, since you are in the Maoshan lineage, the situation is urgent at this time, and I can't say much to you." ”

"However, now that the pattern of the Kunlun realm has been chaotic, my Wanjie Mountain is responsible for correcting the chaos, which is not tolerated by other forces in the Kunlun realm."

"This mountain sword is a fifth-rate ghost weapon, which I accidentally discovered and vowed to get, but I didn't expect that there were three flame beasts here."

"One was injured and fled, and the other was killed by me, but this big flame beast has reached the level of a sixth-order ghost beast, and it is not something I can deal with at all."

Hearing this, Liu Lang also understood.

It seems that he came at the right time.

Teng Jiaming was obviously at the end of his crossbow, and although he had trapped this big flame beast with iron chains, he couldn't kill it, let alone take the mountain sword? (To be continued.) )