Chapter 1711 - Rat-Throwing Trap

"This is the poison demon death?"

Jiang Yi stood on the shoulders of the dry corpses, his divine sense locked on a group of black and vast secret realms in front of him, and his breathing became slightly urgent. His divine sense swept around the poison demon's death ground, and he instinctively felt a shudder.

The poison demon's death place was surrounded by a black and yellow mist, and this mist was very uncomfortable for Jiang Yi's divine sense to sweep, and it was impossible to go deeper. There will be a deadly warning in the depths of his soul, needless to say that this poisonous fog is extremely terrifying, and it is estimated that as soon as he gets close, not only his body will be poisoned, but also his soul will be poisoned.

The poisonous mist was still floating, and it was swimming around the poison demon's death site one by one, and the speed was very fast, and it felt like a ghost.

Not only that, the poison demon death place is surrounded by spatial whirlpools, large and small, if there is no special situation in this kind of place, let alone Jiang Yi, I don't dare to approach it even if it is cold, right?

Can't get in?

Jiang Yi was a little hesitant, if he hadn't won the sword, maybe he wouldn't have hesitated at all, but now that he had a hole card in his hand, he didn't want to fight for his life.

"Enter!"

In the end, he gritted his teeth and slowly controlled the corpse and flew towards the front inside, he didn't know that the person he caught was Dao Ren. Although Dao Ren and Dao Leng stopped Ke Rongying last time, he had been in Ke Rongying's spatial artifact, so he didn't know Dao Ren, let alone his identity. He didn't dare to gamble, in case Dao Fu and Dao Leng didn't care about this person's life and death at all, it would be troublesome.

He didn't dare to stand on the shoulders of the dry corpse, the suction of those spatial vortices was too great, and if he was sucked in, he would be able to go into the Gobi.

The corpse hand probed and grabbed him in his hand, he closed his eyes and entered the state of unity of heaven and man to investigate carefully, this kind of vortex must not have problems, once it is sucked in, it will never be able to come out.

The horror of the space vortex is the consensus of everyone in the heavenly realm, even if it is the smallest space vortex, it will definitely not be able to get out after entering without reaching the emperor level, and many people accidentally fall into it, and it has never appeared again, without exception.

Jiang Yi carefully explored the nearby whirlpool, simulated a map in his mind, and then chose the most suitable route.

"Whew!"

He controlled the dry corpse to speed up suddenly, last time he and the Little Eagle King went to the Shenyang Secret Realm, there were many spatial vortices outside that secret realm. The eaglet king told him that the slower the speed, the easier it was to get into trouble, and it would be safer to grit his teeth and pass through it as quickly as possible.

He aimed at a path between the two whirlpools, and the corpse was lit up with black light, and the speed reached the limit and pierced suddenly.

"Whew!"

The speed of the corpse was too fast, and it only took two blinks to cross the two spatial vortices, and Jiang Yi let out a long breath of relief. If he can pass through two spatial whirlpools, he can pass ten, a hundred, and he can rush into the depths of the whirlpool group and reach the vicinity of the poison demon's death site, which can delay long enough.

"Woohoo!"

He paused for a moment, and continued to control the corpse to fly forward, his divine sense had been probing, looking for the two whirlpools separated by the nearest route, and trying to stay away from the whirlpool, which would be safer.

The corpse's flesh was strong enough and fast enough that the terrifying suction couldn't make it slow down too much. In this way, Jiang Yi moved forward without danger, and soon rushed to the vicinity of the lava death.

The corpse paused in mid-air, and Jiang Yi didn't dare to move forward, because there were too many whirlpools in front of him, and the distance between the two was too close and too close. Where there were no whirlpools, there was poisonous mist fluttering, and Jiang Yi probed half a pillar of incense before finding a relatively safe route.

He was going to continue his adventure and go around behind the lava dead field, so that it would take more time for Blade Cold and Knife Fury to hunt him down.

"Whew!"

At this moment, two sharp sounds of breaking the air came from behind, and then two powerful divine senses locked on him, Jiang Yi's face changed, and the sword anger and knife cold came faster than he imagined.

"Jiang Yi!"

A cold, murderous roar resounded through the four fields. The knife was furious and angry, and he came violently, and he roared from afar: "Jiang Yi, if I don't kill you today, this emperor swears not to be a man." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and quickly circled around the corpse to the left, his voice was infused with heavenly power, and he replied mockingly: "You are the sword rage, right? Don't say it so early, otherwise if you can't kill me, how embarrassing it is?"

"Whew!"

Dao Nu and Dao Leng didn't speak, and the two of them turned into streamers and flew towards the two spatial vortices. The two of them did not pause at all, and directly passed through the two spatial vortexes, and without slowing down, they turned and pierced towards the middle of the other two vortexes.

The two of them have strong combat power and rich combat experience, although this terrain is terrifying, but the two don't know how many times they have traveled through it, and they are very experienced.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yi's divine sense swept into the distance and found that the two of them were taking exactly the same route as him. The two of them could find the most accurate route with a casual sweep of their senses, and their bodies did not pause for a moment, two or three times faster than the dried corpse, and they quickly began to close the distance between the two sides.

Jiang Yi entered the depths of the whirlpool group, and the distance between the two sides should be about 100 miles at this moment, but it was only a few blinks of an eye, and it was actually closer to 70 miles, which showed the speed of the sword cold and the knife rage.

"Damn!"

Jiang Yi secretly complained, he thought that the two of them would take care of the nearby terrain and slow down, so that he could go around in circles nearby and delay time, but he didn't expect that the two of them would not have the slightest fear at all as if they were walking in the back garden of their own house.

The two of them were rapidly closing the distance, and Jiang Yi could only control the dry corpse to continue to sneak quickly, walking around the poisonous demon to death, trying to delay the time longer.

Sixty miles, fifty miles, thirty miles, ten miles!

The distance was constantly getting closer, and Jiang Yi could sense the murderous aura of the two of them from a distance. And after continuing to fly forward for more than ten miles, Jiang Yi found that there was no way.

There were eight huge spatial vortices in front of them, connected together, the distance was very close, Jiang Yi was not at all sure, in case he pierced through the middle of the two vortices, if the dry corpse could not withstand the suction, it would be dangerous.

And most importantly,

Dao Fu and Dao Leng were too close, and when he pierced the whirlpool, if the two of them unleashed a powerful attack and pushed him, he would definitely be sucked into the whirlpool.

Will he die if he is sucked into the whirlpool? Jiang Yi didn't know, but at least... If you can't get out of this life, what's the difference between that and death?

"Fight!"

Jiang Yi muttered for three breaths, he couldn't sit still, he could only fight.

He chose the middle of the two whirlpools that were still the farthest away, and shot away with the dry corpse, and at the same time, the ring in his hand flashed, and a burnt body appeared outside, allowing the dry corpse's other hand to grasp the body in his hand.

His purpose in doing this was self-evident - he was telling SΓΉ Knife Fury and Dao Leng, if they messed around, their son-in-law would be sucked into the spatial vortex with him, and they would be thrown into the rat trap.

"Ren'er?"

Dao Leng's divine sense swept twice, and he couldn't help but exclaim. The first time, he didn't see that it was Dao Ren, and it was burned like this, I'm afraid his own mother wouldn't recognize it, right?

The knife was angry and recognized it as soon as his divine sense swept it, after all, it was his son who was too familiar, his eyes became blood-red, his body trembled, and he wanted to do it several times, but finally endured it.

Dao Leng also didn't make a move to smash Jiang Yi into the space whirlpool, first, he was afraid that Dao Ren would fall in, and second, Jiang Yi fell into the space whirlpool, how could they get that sword?