I don't know how long it has been, Qu Siqiu finally found a solid vein in the dense and viscous underground depths of the ghostly qi, and hurriedly urged the "Falling Star" orb to drill into it.

Moving forward a hundred feet away, the space outside the "Falling Star" orb suddenly opened up, and it was impressively entered the cave inside the vein.

The pressure outside the "Falling Star" orb suddenly lightened, and Qu Siqiu observed outward through the orb enchantment for a moment, and put away the "Falling Star" orb with a whoosh.

The cave here was very stuffy, and Qu Siqiu only sniffed the breath inside, which was a rich and extremely pungent smell of rotten eggs.

Qu Siqiu hurriedly held his breath and changed to the method of internal breathing, unwilling to breathe in the air inside. Fortunately, the matter of breathing has already become dispensable for a cultivator like Qu Siqiu, not to mention that Qu Siqiu is different from ordinary people, if it is transformed into the state of the body of a golden spirit, there is no need to even urge the method of internal breathing.

This cave is tortuous and winding, the spacious place is dozens of zhang square, but the narrow place only allows one person to pass sideways, after a while, Qu Siqiu simply turned into the body of the golden spirit, turning the whole body into a silver liquid state, and quickly walked forward in the cave.

"At my current speed, I should be able to pull away faster, right?"

Qu Siqiu was flying away, thinking to himself, and before he knew it, he had been advancing along the underground cave for half an hour.

At this moment, Qu Siqiu's heart suddenly had a warning in his heart!

Call!

Qu Siqiu stopped with a swish, and the silver liquid turned into a human shape between the wriggling, but his hands turned into two long knives, and he was on guard.

About ten zhang away in front of Qu Siqiu, a magic circle appeared out of thin air, and a moment later, several figures appeared on the magic circle.

"Found you!" The red rakshasa saw Qu Siqiu from a distance, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug sneer, behind her, the purple-robed monk and the black-clothed man didn't seem to have a very good face, and the black-clothed man even lifted the black scarf covering his face for the first time, and retched with one hand on the stone wall.

The Red Rakshasa glanced sideways at the man in black, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head and smiled at Qu Siqiu and said, "This fellow Daoist, I didn't expect it, right? Although you ran quite far and fast before, we met again so soon! I don't know what your relationship is with the woman in white, but if you hand her over, I can let you go safely. How?"

"Not really." Qu Siqiu said coldly, with a metallic echo in his voice, which sounded even colder.

"Hehe, it seems that you still want to resist? What about your teammates? They should all be hiding in your Purple Mansion space, right?" Red Rakshasa was not annoyed, and continued with a sneer, "Why don't you ask them to come out to help? Otherwise, we can only dig out your Purple Mansion space and refine it into a secret realm, and then pull them out and kill them one by one!"

"I'll be enough for you!"

Qu Siqiu said coldly.

Before the words fell, Qu Siqiu had already turned into a silver light and went straight to the Red Rakshasa.

"Look for death! Let's do it together, and we can solve it quickly!"

The red rakshasa commanded, and with a wave of the jade hand, the red ribbon had already taken the lead like a long snake, and went straight to Qu Siqiu and wrapped it around.

The purple-robed monk was not slow at all, the white light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a white jade treasure bottle shot out, and immediately turned into a net bottle more than three feet high, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the direction of Qu Siqiu.

The scene of Qu Siqiu turning into a metal-like figure and devouring his immortal net is still vivid, and the purple-robed monk no longer dares to use magic weapons such as hardware to attack Qu Siqiu, for fear that he will not be able to kill the enemy again, but will become a senior enemy.

I saw that the purple-robed monk had words in his mouth, and a white light began to gather and brew in the mouth of the white jade bottle, as if something was about to gush out!

On the other side, the black-robed man had just forcibly suppressed the discomfort caused by the long-distance teleportation, and seeing that Qu Siqiu was actually rushing to this side without fear of death, he didn't dare to slack off, raised his hand at the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment a ray of blood shot out, heading straight for Qu Siqiu's chest.

Qu Siqiu's divine sense

Sweeping across the battlefield, a preliminary judgment has been made on the attack of these three men.

However, the strong sense of crisis that lingered in Qu Siqiu's heart never dissipated, and the source of that sense of crisis was not in any of these three people!

It's just that the original distance between the two sides was only more than ten zhang away, and for the four people present, this distance was not much different from face-to-face combat, but in an instant, the attack of the three was already less than a foot away from Qu Siqiu!

I saw that the red ling of the red rakshasa swished around Qu Siqiu's body, and just as she was about to use her strength to completely restrain her, Qu Siqiu's body had turned into mercury and slipped out of the gap of the red ling, and the red ling was like a bamboo basket drawing water, and it couldn't stop Qu Siqiu for a moment.

Not only that, a long metal hook poked out from behind Qu Siqiu, and it hung on the red ling with a slam and shook it suddenly, and the entire red ling was involuntarily thrown by Qu Siqiu on the red light shot by the black-robed man.

Burst!!!

The red mang shot on the red ling, and suddenly a puff of black smoke rose up, and the area shot by the red mang became dull and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The red rakshasa let out a muffled snort, and hurriedly twisted the magic trick to urge the red ling, and the mana on the red ling was agitated, and the aura flashed, and it took about two breaths to restore the yellow area to its original state.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to......" The black-robed man put away his spell as soon as possible, and while apologizing to the Red Rakshasa with a voice, he sacrificed a cold and shining flying sword and slashed at Qu Siqiu, as if he wanted to prove that he was not a pig teammate through his actions.

The red rakshasa let out a cold snort in his nose, ignoring the black-robed man, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Qu Siqiu.

At this moment, the purple-robed monk had already finished casting the spell, only to hear him shout, "Disease!" Raising his hand and pointing at Qu Siqiu, a white light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the white jade bottle, and before Qu Siqiu could react, he was already covered by that white light!

Qu Siqiu only felt an irresistible huge force enveloping his body, and then a majestic suction force came, flying in the direction of the white jade purse bottle along with the space around him......

"Not good!" Qu Siqiu still wanted to cast a spell to break free, but found that in this white light, his movements and thoughts seemed to have been slowed down many times, and before he could complete a thought or a trick, his body had involuntarily been ingested into the white jade net bottle by that white light......

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