Thousands of miles away from the underground palace, Xiao Jue's figure gradually became clear, but it was not just Xiao Jue alone.

There is also this other figure grasping Xiao Jue slightly.

"When are you going to catch it?" Although he didn't mind experiencing the warm fragrance of nephrite, in the current situation, life was the most important.

Chen Xin came down with a hint of embarrassment.

Xiao Jue saw that the 'shapeshift' in his hand had turned into powder, completely losing its effectiveness, and he couldn't help but feel pain.

It could have been used at least twice, but because of Chen Xin's intervention, it was scrapped directly.

Before the two of them could catch their breath, the earthquake trembled, and the black air that rushed into the sky erupted.

There was a faint sky-high blood light released in the black mist along with the endless edge.

Chen Xin was shocked: "It's the master's immeasurable blood sword!" ”

Before it was over, the blood light had just appeared, and the earth-shaking beast roar broke through the clouds.

"All three sect disciples, leave quickly!" A raging roar spread.

In fact, there is no need to say it in this voice, no matter whether the disciples of the three sects who have found anything or not have seen such a scene, they have already been out of their bodies, turning on the retreat and moving away in the direction of the spread of the black mist.

Click!

Xiao Jue and Chen Xin were on the outermost part when they heard the sound of ice crystals growing.

An ice lotus flower with a diameter of more than ten zhang flew into the air, and under the activation of a wave of true qi, it exploded with a bang.

The void distorted, and the black mist in the sky briefly stopped rolling, and the ice crystals pierced through the black mist and scattered on the ground, but the tangible cold froze the invisible black mist.

A flash of ice-blue light broke through the black fog and flew into the distance.

In the black mist, there was a tall demon beast shadow struggling.

"Master!" Seeing that the black fog was about to approach, Xiao Jue saw that Chen Xin was still worried about the appearance of the real person of the Blood Sword, and he didn't care.

I can't take care of other people's affairs.

Seeing this black fog, he unconsciously remembered the details of what Yun Mad said to himself on the Medicine Pavilion Mountain.

Emerald Scale City was engulfed by this suspected black mist.

Although he is not sure if it is the same, he only has one life and is not allowed to experiment.

Manipulating the azure light to leave.

"Let's go!" Chen Xin stayed in place for a moment, and a ray of blood pierced the black mist, enveloping her and taking her away.

"We've been tricked, what you sealed was a demon thousands of years ago, and Heavenly Beast Mountain has rebelled!!" The Blood Sword True Man's voice was cold, revealing a little weakness.

Obviously, the release of the immeasurable blood sword before was extremely consuming with essence.

"Then why did the beasts scatter people?"

The words of the real person of the Blood Sword revealed the killing intent: "The Heavenly Beast Mountain uses the beast song scattering people as bait to become the nourishment of this demon and promote his final awakening!"

The heart of the Heavenly Beast Mountain can be punished! ”

"How did you get out?" The blood sword real person's retreat was extreme, and he could only see a light and narrow blood line, but in this way, the speed would only be a little faster than the black mist.

The black mist devours all the life in its pass, and there is no distinction between friend and foe.

"I came out of the Izumo Sect's sword cultivator's shapeshifting and shadow-changing talisman treasure!"

"What about others?"

"I don't know!

Leave shortly after the Black Mist erupts! ”

"In this case, forget it, life and death have their own destiny!" The Blood Sword True Man quickly disappeared below the horizon with Chen Xin.

In the black mist, a behemoth demon beast stepped out.

His eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of life.

Above the monster's head, a figure like a dried corpse stood.

Scarlet eyes looked at the blood sword real person who disappeared in the distance, and sneered: "Run?

Where can you run?

Who else can stop me in Tianhuang County today? ”

With his arms outstretched, the black mist that had been in the sky suddenly reversed, converging on the person's body.

The black mist was visibly thin with the naked eye, and this person's aura was visibly growing wildly.

The middle of the Yuan Infant,,The peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant,,The late Yuan Infant,,The peak of the late Yuan Infant!

Half-step above the baby!

"Jie Ji, although it's a pity that I didn't reach the distraction, but it's enough!"

There have been great changes on the ground, and below the ground, a figure is constantly going deeper into the ground.

It's a rejection.

After struggling to escape for a moment, he realized that his speed was far from the speed at which the black mist spread.

I couldn't help but pick up the soil that I hadn't used for a long time.

It was soon discovered that the black fog was not only spreading on the ground, but also infiltrating underground, which was terrifying and abnormal.

However, comparatively speaking, the speed is much slower.

However, as Xiao Jue went deeper into the ground, the consumption of his true qi in the middle stage of Jindan was getting bigger and bigger, and there were vague signs that he couldn't support it.

When he was anxious about what to do, the black fog that he was chasing to death receded little by little.

Xiao Jue was overjoyed, and went out madly in the other direction.

He didn't know how long he had been drilling, and he saw that the true qi contained in Jin Dan was constantly decreasing.

After a while, his body was light, and Xiao Jue looked up, but it was not on the surface, it was more like a secret room.

Four statues of gods dozens of feet tall stand in the four corners of an altar.

"What the hell is this place?" Finally getting rid of the weight of the soil layer, he hurriedly took out the recovery pill and threw it into his mouth.

For monks, true qi is a sense of security.

The less true qi, the less secure it is, and vice versa, the more reassuring it is.

Suddenly seeing such a strange arrangement, Xiao Jue stood under the altar and did not dare to act rashly.

The Divine Consciousness continued to explore to the top, but until the edge of the Divine Consciousness diffusion, Xiao Jue did not see the ground.

This shows the depth of this space.

Looking at the altar, his gaze was immediately attracted by a skeleton in the center of the altar.

At the hand of the skeleton, a small purple-black flag hung down, and a layer of ash fell.

At the dantian position of the bones, a small rusted sword pierced in, nailing the bones to the ground.

His consciousness fell, and he couldn't see the level of the little sword clearly, nor could he see what the bones were.

But the little flag, he could see it.

Intermediate high-grade magic weapon.

But it doesn't look like a normal ritual weapon.

Then the divine sense swept around the space again and again, and only then did he dare to set foot on the altar after making sure that there was no danger.

With his true qi, including the palm of his hand, he picked up the small flag, and as soon as he started his hand, a burst of coldness greeted him.

"Is this a magic weapon?" Xiao Jue's divine sense was deep, and he could feel that many divine souls were sealed in the small flag.

But these spirits are extremely weak.

Sensing the entry of the divine consciousness, these divine souls were like starving ghosts, and they were about to pounce on them to devour Xiao Jue's divine thoughts.

Frightened, Xiao Jue hurriedly withdrew.

"This thing can't be touched for the time being!" Because Xiao Jue vaguely found no less than three existences that might have been Yuanying Cultivators in those hundreds of divine souls.

However, because there is no supplement, the strength is not one in ten.

Looking at it this way, what kind of existence did the owner of this small flag, that is, the skeleton that was pierced on the ground by a small blue-black sword, exist before his death?

Even the soul of the Yuanying Monk can be used to refine magic weapons.

It also made Xiao Jue even more curious about what the little sword that stabbed this guy to death was.

It can be seen that the small sword is rusty on it, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like a rusty broken iron sword.

If it's really some kind of remarkable artifact, even the small flag is still intact, how can the little sword be rusty?!

Unconscionable!

Picked up the small flag, with the seal of the small flag, he was not afraid that the few Yuanying-level divine thoughts inside would run out to find trouble.

Take a closer look at the skeleton in front of you.

Even if the flesh and blood are corroded by the years, they will dissipate completely.

But the bones are still as warm as jade, and they even have the texture of jade to the touch.

Could it be that after the death of a high-ranking monk, the bones can be preserved forever?

"What is this?" A flash of flame erupted from Xiao Jue's fingertips, shining on one of the ribs of the skeleton.

This rib is darker than the other bones.

I don't care what kind of monstrous existence this skeleton was when it was alive, and I will break it down.

As soon as it was broken, he couldn't wait to burn this rib with flames, but this rib was like the hardest material, and it didn't change at all.

"Let's put it away first!"

Finally, his eyes were on the little sword.

Although this small sword was rusty, staring at the high-ranking monks was a fatal temptation for everyone.

The free ones are the most expensive!

I can't see the level, maybe it's really extraordinary!