In winter, the woods are still dense, because there are many coniferous pine trees, which are covered with snow, so that there are white towers everywhere, and walking into it is like entering a labyrinth, if it is not for the horseshoe mark behind you, you will definitely get lost when you walk here, and it is difficult to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

It was difficult for the horses to move fast here, after all, the snow was knee-high, and the dead branches and leaves accumulated over the years made it difficult for the horses to walk, so the two had to dismount and lead the way.

Xiong San suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and his body subconsciously dodged, and with a bang, the horse he was holding was split in half, and the hot blood sprayed his face.

However, this is not his horse's, but Han Yang's, who is walking beside him.

The guy who was talking and laughing with him just now, talking about the tips of sleeping in the wilderness, was already divided into two halves at this time, half in the east and half in the west, and there was still a light of doubt in his eyes that had not yet been extinguished.

He probably never imagined that he would die like this, and say goodbye to the world in such a way.

Xiong San seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water on his head, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat, if it weren't for the amazing predictability he had since he was a child, he would have been split in half like Hengyang at this moment.

Xiong San only lost his mind for a short time, and then immediately let go of his feet and ran wildly.

The opponent is incomparable, although it is a sneak attack, but if it is a head-to-head fight, he still has no chance of winning, in this case, he will naturally run as far as he can.

Lin Beichen was also very surprised, his sword calculated the pace of the two of them, and he should have split the two of them into two, but Xiong San suddenly dodged, which made his perfect sword imperfect.

However, Lin Beichen didn't care about these little things, after all, it was impossible for the guy he was targeting to escape.

Lin Beichen, who had used the Hidden Star Technique, flapped his wings and blew the snow on the ground high.

I couldn't see his figure visually, just like being stepped on by a huge foot on the ground, and the next moment, Lin Beichen took out his sword and closed his sword and walked away.

It only took ten breaths from the time he shot to the time he left Lin Beichen.

And he didn't touch the ground, leaving no traces.

Lin Beichen rose high into the sky again, extremely high in the sky, and the world became extremely quiet after surpassing the clouds.

Even the Divine Thoughts of the Yuan Infant Infant Priest could not reach this place.

Lin Beichen soared in the air clinging to the clouds, leaving a long mark on the clouds from time to time.

Lin Beichen had already entered the eighteenth layer of hell at this moment.

Han Yang and Xiong San's spirits have reached the steamer hell.

The two of them were blown away by a scorching hot wind, and let out a terrible howl, and before they could scream a few times, another hot wind blew, and then they were stripped of a layer of flesh and skin, at this time they had already exposed their white bones, the internal organs in their stomachs were clearly visible, a heart was still pounding, their eyes had been boiled into liquid flowing out, and their mouths were also burned by the scorching heat wave without making a sound.

They were in great pain, another wave of heat hit, and their bodies were torn apart.

They were very fortunate and had never thought that death would be such a pleasant thing.

However, the next moment they woke up, the flesh and skin on their bodies were still intact, and just when they thought it was just a dream, a relentless heat wave struck again......

It's as if they're stuck in a cycle of pain, and they can't help themselves.

After they had died a dozen times and been reborn again, they didn't even have the idea of running in the face of the rolling heat, they knew the heat wave was dangerous, and they would desperately flee in the hope of finding a place to hide.

It's a pity that no matter how much they run, all around them are empty, and there is no shelter.

They even tried to dig a pit in the ground and hide it in the ground, but it was still in vain, and the hot wind passed everywhere, and the rocks and soil on the ground were burned hot and scarlet, and hiding in the ground was like a chicken called a flower and was cooked raw, and the taste was even more painful.

Just as the heat wave was about to roll in front of them, a figure appeared, and the heat wave stopped behind the figure like a wall.

Lin Beichen stared at the two: "I'll ask you to answer."

"How many disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect are still alive?"

Han Yang said in surprise, "Who are you? What kind of place is this?"

The stopped heat wave behind Lin Beichen swept over, directly blowing away the flesh and skin of the two, and then the heat wave came again......

When the two woke up from a cycle of life and death, Lin Beichen was still standing there: "I'll ask you to answer."

"How many disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect are still alive?"

This time, Han Yang and Xiong San had already understood that the person opposite was able to manipulate the heat wave, and if they didn't answer his question well, then the heat wave would brush over them again.

Xiong San hurriedly replied, "There are still sixty-seven disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect alive."

"Where are they in the canyon?"

Han Yang also learned to be obedient and hurriedly replied, "In the middle of the canyon......

Before he could finish his words, a wave of heat that solidified like a wall shook and peeled off the skin of the two of them at once.

Another cycle of life and death, they revive again.

"Don't try to lie, I know if what you're saying is true or not."

"Where is the disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect?"

Han Yang didn't dare to lie anymore this time, and hurriedly responded, "They are in Elder Xu's pagoda, and the more than sixty people hanging on the thousand-year-old acacia in the middle of the canyon are all fake!"

Han Yang said these things in a row, not that he was not loyal to the sect, but that the hot wind in the steamer hell was so terrible that it would wear out his will to resist in a few back and forth.

Lying just now was the last struggle he could do for the sect.

"Elder Xu? But Xu Yuchun?"

Before Lin Beichen came, he inquired about the monks in Zhengyi.

The Yunxiao Sword Sect naturally pays special attention to a sect like Zhengyi, as long as it is above the realm of Yudan, all of them have names and surnames.

However, very little is known about the magical methods of the monk Zhengyi in the records of the sect, only a general record, after all, the two sides have never been hostile, and there is no chance for each other to fight.

Xiong San looked at the hot wind behind Lin Beichen that kept roaring in fear, and while being frightened in his heart, he quickly replied, "It's Elder Xu Yuchun."

"What is he cultivating? What is a supernatural power?"

This time it was Han Yang's turn, and his voice trembled a little because of his nervousness: "Elder Xu is in the late stage of the Jiedan, and he is the best at manipulating his mind with formations!"

Lin Beichen's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in detail, only to learn that Xu Yuchun was probably the low-profile version of Wu Chabai!

Wu Chabai can turn everything he touches into his puppet, while Xu Yuchun's means are much worse, and he must be controlled within his formation in order to control the monk.

Lin Beichen then inquired in detail about the situation in the Yunshan Canyon, Xiong San and Han Yang didn't dare to lie at all, and spit out all the brains they knew.

However, it is a pity that in the Yunshan Canyon, Xiong San and Han Yang are just small shrimps, and they know some situations in general, but they have limited knowledge of the most critical and in-depth things.

Lin Beichen was not surprised by this.

At least he's figured out four things.

First, there were indeed sixty-seven monks in the valley who survived, and all those in the middle of the valley were fakes.

Second, there are at least three monks from the late stage of the Yudan realm in the valley.

Third, there are six layers of prohibitions in the canyon, one layer after another, and if you want to enter the canyon, you have to break through layer by layer.

Fourth, the number of monks in the canyon is actually not very large, most of the monks are guarding the sect, afraid that the Cloud Sword Sect will directly kill them and go together! Although there are not many people, the formation in the canyon is very powerful, and it is the town faction that they are together!

It's called Futu.

But what kind of operation this formation really has, Xiong San and Han Yang don't know, they only know that once this town-level big array is operational, even if it is a Yuan Infant Infant Warrior, don't want to escape!

"Why did you two leave the canyon?"

Xiong San responded, "We're going to be thirty miles away with the people stationed there

Door shifts."

"Why do you need to change shifts?"

"We have captured many of your monks of the Cloud Sword Sect, and we are especially afraid that you will directly attack our Zhengyi Dao site, so we have set up a lot of lookout stations on the way to the Dao site, urging them with special formations, as long as a strong person appears, they can be observed, but this lookout station needs to burn the monk's cultivation, and the monk cultivation stationed there now has been burned to the ground, so we have to change shifts!"

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Yes, you can continue to wash away your sins here!"

After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

The heat wave that had been hovering behind him was like a burst flood after the embankment collapsed, drowning Xiong San and Han Yang in one fell swoop.

The two didn't expect Lin Beichen to leave like this, they obviously knew everything, and they couldn't help but scold for a while. ap.

Lin Beichen naturally couldn't hear the swear words they scolded, in fact, there were people in the entire region who cursed him and insulted him all the time, for him, these were just the dog barking of the loser, even if the scolding was fierce, he didn't care at all.

For Lin Beichen, the small number of monks in the canyon is good news, but Zhengyi itself is strong in formations, and after a large array is established, it does not need too many people to operate, it only needs enough spiritual energy to urge.

If you want to break the big array, there are only two ways, one is to break it by force.

But Futu is a large array at the level of a town faction, where can he be broken by a mere human immortal.

The other way is to sneak in and destroy the source of power for the formation.

But such an important large array must be guarded by Xu Yuchun himself, how easy is it to destroy it?

Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to make a move, and continued to hover in the air, thinking about how to break the formation.

Just when Lin Beichen was pondering in his heart, there was a sudden fight below.

The monk of the Yunxiao Sword Sect guarding outside the Yunshan Canyon collided with the monk who was scouting around!

The enemies were very red when they met, and the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect drew their swords without hesitation and killed them!