[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Chapter 650 Survive in the Cracks

Then, Ye Qingcheng's body struggled to stand upright, and then in a jumping manner.

He poked his head out of the hole and looked down.

This lava abyss, at least a hundred miles wide in diameter, is covered with dense lava holes, and it is unknown where it leads. Some of the lava caverns have dried up, but some of them still have a steady stream of lava. The red-hot breath outside whistled to his face, scraping his cheeks so hot and painful that he felt like he was being held to his head by a stove.

A large amount of crimson magma gathered together, forming a blood-colored fire waterfall that fell down with a bang. At the same time, as the fierce battle below continued, a large number of scattered rocks fell one after another.

The depth of the lava abyss is tens of thousands of feet, and below it is a blood-red. However, there were pitch-black water spirit dragons, swimming quietly below, constantly letting out a majestic roar, or flicking their tails fiercely, attacking the white demon shadows that flickered below.

The distance was too far away, and his gaze was clear about the battle below.

"This is the best chance, why didn't Hua Lao show up?" Ye Qingcheng muttered, "Could it be that he has been-"

When he was puzzled, he found that there was a broken mark on the transparent barrier, as if it had been pierced by a sword. This is the trace of the sword demon nailed up by the ancient guards of Yongmen before.

"Bang !!"

Suddenly, a roar of bombardment sounded from above. A tattered ghoul covered in bandages was struck in the chest by a fist the size of a wine jar, and fell rapidly.

Here, there's a second battle!

That tragic ghoul figure is the sword demon. It had broken an arm, its head was gone, and black smoke was billowing from the scars on its body. It held a rusty ancient sword in its claws, and it was bombarded by the shadow of its fist and quickly fell from the air, striking out circles of gas marks in the air.

Then, an old figure wearing a flower armor fell down and fell to the outside of the transparent spirit wall, he was Hua Lao, there was a deep sword mark on the upper abdomen of his armor, and blood gushed out, as if he had suffered a lot of injuries.

Ye Qingcheng was shocked, he didn't expect Hua Lao to beat the strongest fusion demon like this. However, after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, Hua Lao was only the peak Martial Emperor, and the Sword Demon was a hero-level monster. It was impossible for him to beat it so badly, and the only one who could do this was Yongmen Gushou.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Hua Jingshi shouted: "Take Beishui away!"

His trick was too dangerous, Ye Qingcheng did not capture the Thunder Spirit Vein, and in this kind of plan, which must not be the slightest mistake, it can now be regarded as a complete failure. Not only that, but it turned out to be so out of control that he even regretted his intestines. However, it was too late to say anything at this time, and as long as the brothers could live, he would have nothing more to ask for. In addition to his deep chagrin, he didn't blame Ye Qingcheng for anything, after all, his plan was too dangerous, and no one could guarantee that things would develop in the direction he predicted.

For now, he no longer covets anything, as long as the brothers leave alive, that is his greatest hope.

However, before Ye Qingcheng could say anything, the sword demon who had been repelled carried the rusty ancient sword again and rushed up quickly.

"Huh!" A chilling sword shadow flashed rapidly like lightning, and the figure of Hua Jingshi flew up violently.

Although the sword demon didn't even have a head and lost an arm, it still used the white feather sword style in the Nine Swords of the Galaxy, and the swordsmanship was extremely subtle and very dangerous.

Hua Jingshi and the sword demon fought farther and farther away, and finally disappeared directly into the pitch-black sky, except for the flickering sword shadows, they could no longer be seen.

Looking at the sword shadow that flickered like thunder, Ye Qingcheng turned his head to glance at Liu Beishui behind him, and then, he lowered his head and stared at the fierce battle below.

Below the abyss is the battle of three figures, and I don't know if the space-time portal can be used here, or the Yongmen Gu Shou abides by the rules of challenging the ancestral dragon soul, or he is very confident that he did not summon his strongest alliance beast - Bai Ze. He single-handedly fought the Grim Reaper and her Death Golem.

However, judging from the current situation, the Yongmen Gu Shou did not have an advantage, and under the combined attack of the Grim Reaper and the Death Demon Elephant, he was always suppressed below, and there was no chance to fly up.

"Bang !!!!"

Under Ye Qingcheng's gaze, a huge Blood Soul Bird slammed down ferociously, smashing more than ten black water spirit dragons below into pieces! At the same time, it also smashed the magma below into layers of splashes, roaring flames, and frantically impacting the abyss rock wall!

This terrible blow completely submerged the small figure of the Yongmen Gushou. However, just when Ye Qingcheng thought that he had suffered a heavy blow, a majestic black strong current suddenly rushed up from the turbulent strong current like a divine dragon out of the sea. At the top of the black strong current, a cyan giant shark immediately flew out!

The giant shark rushed straight at the white Death Demon, and the Death Demon did not hesitate to flick its tail and whip it over. A water spirit blue shark weighing tens of thousands of catties was smashed to pieces by this blow and turned into countless splashing droplets. However, when it exploded, the ancient guard of Yongmen, who was wearing the emperor's command, revealed his true body.

Immediately after, a terrifying cyan sword slashed, and the Death Demon was instantly slashed out.

Thundered!

The huge underground space shook violently again.

Because the distance was too far, Ye Qingcheng didn't know how terrifying the power of that sword was. However, there was an unusually irritable, painful roar from below, and the Death Demon slammed into the abyssal rock wall, and its spiky white bone tail was cut off. It flicked the remaining half of its tail and roared like madness.

At the same time, the Grim Reaper in the scarlet robe also became extremely hideous, the pitch-black soul snakes on her head were shaking wildly, and the Qianqian jade hand had turned into a pair of sharp claws, and the sharp claw tips were dripping with blood. White blood tendons bulged out of her face, and the most central fangs appeared. As one of her hoarse roars sounded, she swung her claws ferociously, and five half-moon-shaped blood-colored claw marks immediately slashed towards the back of the Yongmen Gu Shou.

"Wow,,,, smh!"

The figure of the Yongmen Gu Shou flickered violently, keenly dodging the menacing attack.

Then, the abyssal rock wall suddenly exploded with blood-colored giant marks, each as thick as a canyon!

Every move of the battle below is extremely terrifying, but it is not a Martial Emperor-level character who can withstand it. Not only Emperor Wu, but I am afraid that if he is a hero with a relatively low cultivation, if he is hit, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured and fall to the ground if he does not die.

Ye Qingcheng was still tightly bound by the white spirit cloth wrapped around his body, looking at the battle below that made his heart tremble, he had been waiting for an opportunity.

Yes, he's waiting for his chance!