The men and women rushed into the Yellow Dragon in the blink of an eye, and the beasts inside roared loudly.

In the thick dust, the shouts of men and women, the voices of coquettishness, and the unknown roars mingled.

After a long time of tea, the sound gradually changed from high to low, and finally everything returned to calm.

After joining up with the others, the team moved faster.

After walking for an hour, they finally walked out of the desert, and a black pile of rubble appeared in front of them.

As in the desert, it is impossible to see how wide these piles are, but there is no end in sight for a while.

But the stones in the pile are strangely shaped and black in color. It gives an eerie feeling and is extremely uncomfortable.

But as soon as this team saw this place, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions showed a look of relief.

At this time, the clouds in the sky began to roll unsteadily.

The blue lightning also suddenly became frequent, and from time to time one or two directly hit the ground nearby, showing stone pits of different sizes.

When they saw this, they were shocked. But the others seemed to be accustomed to it, and walked into the area at a brisk pace, not caring at all.

And the lean man also greeted:

"Let's move faster, the village is about to be closed, but don't be trapped outside."

As soon as these words were shouted, a group of people immediately rushed up and rushed forward desperately.

A few of them outsiders glanced at each other. Although I don't know what to do, I don't dare to slack off and never leave.

So under the leadership of these people, they turned east and west, and their eyes suddenly became bright.

A tall stone wall, swarthy, appeared in front of me.

These stone walls are all made of huge stones that are as big as a few feet, and they are twenty or thirty zhang high.

The distance between the left and right ends of the stone wall is more than 1,000 zhang wide.

In the direction of Ying Wuxian and the others, there is a huge wooden door that is hung up, standing tall.

On both sides of the wooden door, there were more than a dozen men armed with white spears, standing vigilantly.

As soon as these guards saw the lean man and his party returning, they immediately greeted loudly with excitement on their faces.

Then there was a loud "boom" sound, and the huge door was lowered and welcomed them in.

Win Wuxian observed the crowd and found that these men with white spears were just like the group of people they met on the road, and they could only do some superficial martial arts.

He could conclude that even if he just stood there and let these people attack, he would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

With this judgment, Win Wuxian is completely relieved.

Next, just observe again how powerful the Yin Beasts in the Netherlands are.

But thinking that even these natives who can only use rough force can fight against it, and the strength of the Yin Beast will not be much stronger.

At this moment, at the entrance of a hall much taller than an ordinary stone house, a few people were pointing at the lean man and the others, and whispering something.

One of them glanced at them with a gleam in his eyes.

Seeing that this person seemed to have deep internal strength, Ying Wuxian immediately scanned this guy with the system.

"Seal the heavens, cultivate to the realm: ten sections of the war general realm, exercises: jade void sword method Dacheng/dragon snake footwork mastery."

has already been promoted to the seventh stage of the war general realm, and has the vajra divine body of the third layer of the vajra technique, and he will naturally not be afraid of this person if he wins without disease.

At this moment, the lean man walked up to the men and said something. Then he turned around and pointed at Ying Wuxian and the others a few times, and the eyes of those people suddenly glanced over to this side.

"The three of you come here, a few elders in the village, I have something to ask you."

The lean man beckoned to win the three of them.

Han Li nodded, his expression calm, and walked ahead. Ying Wuxian and Mei Ning followed behind and followed the group into the hall.

"Please sit down, since you are here, everyone belongs to the human race, so you will naturally try your best to help.

However, it is true that this place is not the same as the outside world. Can you introduce yourself a little bit and then I tell us a little bit about this place? ”

In the hall, a slightly chubby old man sitting in the middle of the hall said to the three of them with kind eyebrows.

Win without illness couldn't understand a word of what the old man said.

Han Li didn't have time to help him translate for the time being, so he calmly replied, "I and the others have nothing to say, it's just that they encountered a ghost mist on the sea.

So being involved here, as for the previous identity, what can be the use of being here? Don't say it! ”

Han Li didn't leave it alone and said vaguely that they were together. In this strange place, the three of them outsiders naturally want to be more intimate.

In particular, Feng Tianji, who had slender eyes and a faintly fierce look, even fell his gaze on the beautiful woman behind Han Li.

Although he didn't say a word, a strange color flashed in his eyes. made Mei Ningqiao's face pale and worried.

"The three of them are immortal cultivators! There's nothing to hide from this identity. ”

After saying this, the old man's eyes fell on the storage bag on Han Li's waist, which was bulging.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but he was silent for a moment.

"Don't be afraid. Although there are not many immortal cultivators who come to us, they are not few.

Compared to ordinary people, we welcome people who were former immortal cultivators to join our village.

However, the two of them should also know that in this netherworld, spiritual power and mana and the like cannot be used.

The only power that can be used is the power of the Netherworld and some superficial martial arts. ”

The old man explained as usual.

"Netherworld?" Han Li asked with a suspicious expression.

Seeing Han Li talking to the old man, he couldn't understand it anyway. Seeing that Feng Tianji was always staring at Mei Ning, he glared at the other party with his eyes.

That Feng Tian couldn't imagine that Ying Wuxian would dare to be rude to him, and he was happy in his heart.

I was worried that I couldn't find an excuse to deal with these outsiders. Now this kid has sent it to the door himself, and he can't blame himself.

"Boy, you dare to be so rude to Feng, don't you think that you are still a high-ranking immortal cultivator!"

Feng Tianji immediately scolded Win Wuxian viciously.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party said, he could guess it.

Then he said lazily: "You guy, you always stare at Miss Mei on our side, with a malicious look, what's wrong with you always glaring at you?" ”

The old man who was talking over there and Han Li both turned their heads in astonishment as they heard their words, looking surprised.

Before Han Li could speak, Feng Tianji over there was already angry and laughed, "Okay! Good! Good! Then let me comprehend and comprehend, you immortal cultivator's mastery! ”

In this netherworld, Feng Tianji was not afraid of these immortal cultivators from the outside world at all.

Even the foreign immortal cultivators who died under his hands were more than one or two.

Afraid that the old man, Han Li and the others would obstruct him, as soon as Feng Tianji's words fell, he had already unfolded his body and slapped him at Win Wuxi.

In his mind, an immortal cultivator without mana could end the opponent's life with just one punch.

But when his fist was about to hit Win Wuxi's body, his body suddenly stopped inexplicably for a second.

Then a powerful fist, already slammed into his chest.

"Click"!

I saw that Feng Tianji's chest was deeply dented, and a bloody arrow erupted from his mouth. The whole person fell limply on the ground, motionless.

This martial arts master with superb internal skills was beaten to death by a punch by Win Wuxi!