Ten Thousand Bat Cave, is a huge half-mountain cave, located in the yin and back of the mountain, slightly inclined downward, only the entrance of the cave is a little bright, and then the inside is pitch black.

Standing five or six zhang away from the entrance of the cave, Lu Xueqi felt the wind blowing out of the cave in gusts, brushing his face, and it was cold to the bone. At the same time, there was a faint rustling sound, like a whisper, like a ghost crying, which made people's hearts numb.

Song Xuan looked at this cave and couldn't help but have a light in his eyes.

If Liu Qinglian came here with him, he would have to play a drama with her about Sun Wukong beating the white bone spirit three times.

"Let's go!"

Song Xuan held the natal immortal sword in his hand and took Lu Xueqi's jade hand and stepped into it.

The environment in the cave was a little gloomy, and as it went deeper, the rustling sound like a demon's whisper became louder at the same time, as if it was far away, and it seemed to be right next to him, front and back, left and right, everywhere.

This is a huge cave, the top of the cave is extremely high from the ground, Song Xuan looked up, but saw that at the top of this cave, there were countless black bats hanging upside down densely, and the rocks of the cave could hardly be seen at all, and the "rustling" sound was made by the friction of these beasts.

With the arrival of Song Xuan and the others, those bats instinctively felt the danger, but none of the bats dared to fly, but climbed on the rocks with their claws and moved towards the darkness, and some simply grabbed their own bodies and trembled.

Obviously, Song Xuan's sky-destroying Jedi's sword qi before scared these bat swarms.

I don't know how long I walked, and Huo Ran opened two forks in the road ahead, deep and dark, and I didn't know where it led, as if it was like a demon's open mouth.

And in the middle of the road, which is also the center of the two forks, stands a huge stone tablet full of six people high, on which are carved four blood-red characters: The way of heaven is in me!

Song Xuan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Obviously, the way of heaven is not in him!" Otherwise, the Demon Sect would not have been pressed and beaten by the righteous path for thousands of years. ”

With that, he led Lu Xueqi into the road on the left.

After moving forward for several miles, a sudden change occurred, as if the surroundings of eternal darkness and tranquility, suddenly sounded a huge "hmm" ghost cry, deafening and terrifying.

Lu Xueqi showed a solemn look, and the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand began to glow with blue light, and at this moment, he saw all kinds of different lights lit up from the endless darkness in all directions, and at the same time rushed to the location of Song Xuan and the others, and hit them in an instant.

Song Xuan didn't move, because Lu Xueqi moved.

But seeing that the divine sword in Miss Lu's hand was like a blue light curtain, it was gently twisted in mid-air, and one after another blue dragons roared out, directly smashing all the magic weapons that came around her.

"It's not good, it's a master at the elder level of Qingyunmen!"

In the darkness, someone let out an exclamation, and then one by one, the figures lurking in the darkness began to flee towards the depths of the cave.

And at this moment, Song Xuan moved.

I saw a trace of coldness in his eyes, and he raised his foot and stomped on the ground!

Peng!

The ground exploded, and two figures were blown out of the ground, and before the person landed, Song Xuan's figure rushed away, and his left hand, which was not holding a sword, burst out with two fists, and in an instant, blood rain fell.

Glancing at the flesh and bones scattered in mid-air, he looked as usual, his body changing positions in the cave like a ghost.

This is the ruins of the Demon Sect Blood Refining Hall, there are many people from the Demon Sect, Song Xuan is not polite, his divine sense is scattered, and he follows those fleeing figures all the way to chase and kill, after killing more than ten people one after another, in the dark, there is no escape.

Lu Xueqi's figure followed from behind, glanced at the flesh and blood fragments on the ground, and asked softly, "Did you often kill people before?" ”

Song Xuan nodded and said, "The path of cultivation is the process of killing and being killed, if you can't adapt to it, it will be difficult for you to reach the end of this road!" ”

Lu Xueqi shook her head, pointed to the minced meat on the ground, and said, "I don't feel anything about killing, I mean, can you not make it so bloody every time?" ”

Song Xuan smiled: "I started with martial arts, and I am used to this feeling of punching to the flesh. ”

As he spoke, he winked at Lu Xueqi and said with a smile: "In the future, you will understand how wonderful the feeling of the constant impact of the flesh is!" ”

Lu Xueqi glanced at him and said, "It's starting to be indecent again!" ”

"What I'm talking about is serious, between husband and wife, this is a serious topic!"

Lu Xueqi's lips moved, and it was rare that she didn't refute.

After all, she had already identified Song Xuan, sooner or later he was his person, and she said something embarrassing to the person she liked, although she was a little embarrassed to hear it, but she still liked it in her heart.

Whoever she likes, whatever she says, she likes.

The two walked forward with a smile and a smile, and before leaving, Song Xuan turned his head and looked at a dark stone wall behind him.

"What's the matter, there are still people?"

Song Xuan said: "The latent ability is not bad, I didn't even find it before." ”

Lu Xueqi carried the Tianya Divine Sword and said, "I'll deal with them!" ”

Song Xuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, these two didn't make a move before, so give them a chance to live!" ”

"Well, listen to you!" Lu Xueqi naturally has no opinion.

......

When the two of them walked away, two figures broke free from the dark wall, and their eyes were full of frightened panting.

"Wild dogs, have we survived?" One of them spoke, his voice feeling slippery.

"I should have saved my life!"

The man, known as the wild dog, was also panting and looking lucky.

The man was quite tall, but he was very strange-looking, with his eyelids under his eyelids, his nose protruding and his ears upward, his lips red, and one tongue that looked quite long, sticking out from time to time, and looked very much like a dog.

"Wild dog, I still have to thank you just now, if you hadn't held me down and told me not to make a move, otherwise I would have definitely become a puddle of rotten meat by now!

It's really terrifying, the elite disciples of our Blood Refining Hall are like clay sculptures in his hands, I really don't know where these two people are sacred! ”

The look of horror on the wild dog's face gradually subsided, and he said, "I don't look good, but I still have some ability to perceive danger, and as soon as these two people get close to this place, I feel a strong death crisis."

If there is no accident, the person who came should be the head of Qingyunmen and a certain elder, and any one of them is not something we can handle.

Fortunately, the two of us are no different from ants in the eyes of others, but we can kill them or not, so we were lucky enough to leave our lives. ”

"The first seat of Qingyunmen is here?" The man hesitated for a moment, and said: "This place can't stay any longer, wild dog, let's withdraw quickly, in case that person regrets it and comes back to kill, it is estimated that the two of us will be a punch!" ”