Chapter 245: The Third Gate

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and countless wind knives rolled towards Ye Chuan, and a dense crisp sound sounded in the sky above the Demon Dragon Dao.

The adventurers turned to look at each other, and they were all shocked.

Ye Chuan's flesh and blood body once again blocked the attack of Feng Ren, and the strength of his body made Tuoba Xiong, the master of the Xuanding Sect, who had always focused on body refining, shocked and shocked.

"Kill!"

With the help of the suppression of the wind knife in the sky, the old man of the wind forbearance pounced in front of Ye Chuan and slapped it with a fierce palm.

Ye Chuan's body is very strong, and he can't even take the sharp wind knife, but this palm is powerful and heavy, with a majestic dark energy. Ye Chuan, no matter how tough his skin is, what about his internal organs? Can he stop this fierce internal strength?

The powerful and heavy palm slapped Ye Chuan's chest as he wished, and the old man who was still a little worried lit up with a pair of eyes and laughed. The next moment, I suddenly couldn't laugh.

As expected, Ye Chuan was slapped away by a palm all of a sudden, and he fell into the poisonous mist, which was certain death. But the moment he flew out upside down, his big hand stretched out and grabbed the wrist of the old man, and the two fell into the poisonous mist together. The old man looked up suddenly, and saw the sneer on Ye Chuan's face, at this time, he woke up like a dream and knew the plan, but unfortunately it was too late.

This kid is going to die together, it's really ruthless!

The old man was trembling in his heart, and suddenly regretted that he had been too reckless.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came from within the poisonous mist, and the terrible poisonous mist rolled up and down violently, like boiling boiling water.

The old man of Feng Ren struggled hard, but he couldn't shake off Ye Chuan's big hand, and watched as the flesh and blood on his body turned into blood and exposed his white bones. also fell into the poisonous mist, but Ye Chuan was not damaged at all, as if he was wearing an invisible armor on his body to resist the erosion of the poisonous mist.

It's not a dead end, it's a trap!

Ye Chuan, this kid, did it on purpose!

Glancing at Ye Chuan, who was undamaged in the poisonous mist, the old man knew that he was wrong again, and his mind was quickly occupied by boundless fear.

"No ......"

The old man didn't want to die, an inhuman wail came out of his throat, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he suddenly broke free of Ye Chuan's big hand and rushed towards the Demon Dragon Dao outside the poisonous mist.

It's a pity that this poisonous fog is so powerful that it erodes a flesh-and-blood thing, and the real human realm can't bear it. At the moment when he was about to rush out of the poisonous mist, the old man finally fell to the ground in one breath, just stretching out one hand. Strictly speaking, this is no longer a hand, but a claw, only Bai Sensen's bones remain, and the ring on the middle finger of his right hand is still there, proving the identity of this corpse.

The disciples of the various sects and the scattered cultivators looked at it with a terrifying expression.

The violently tumbling poisonous fog gradually calmed down, silently, Ye Chuan disappeared, and seemed to have died in the poisonous fog, but when he thought about it, people still couldn't help but tremble.

Only the sevenfold monk killed the threefold wind ninja elder of the real human realm, who can do this scheming and courage?

Tuoba Bear looked at the poisonous mist on the side of the road, his eyes a little complicated.

Ye Chuan finally died, and he let out a sulk in his heart, and he also breathed a sigh of relief. But thinking of the daughter Tuoba Xiaoniao, who was infatuated with Ye Chuan, and Ye Chuan's amazing talent, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Such a talented and capable young man, but he is a member of the Cloud Mist Sect, and he is still a big disciple of the sect, it's a pity. If it was a disciple of the Xuanding Sect, how good would it be?

After a short rest, people set off again.

This time, the Xuanding Gate led by Tuoba Xiong rushed to the front, and whenever there was any treasure, he repeatedly rushed to get it.

Without the old opponent of Wind Ninja, Tuoba Bear was suddenly much easier and stronger. On the contrary, the Wudun Sect was not good, and it lost Feng Ren, a master of the real human realm, and the disciples soon lost their prestige, and were even frequently crushed by various forces, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and whimpered. Some died under the claws of the guardian dragon, and some died in the struggle of various forces.

The team of adventurers has changed a lot, but one thing has not changed, every time a dragon pattern spar appears, it is still repeatedly taken away.

Ye Chuan disappeared, and there was no news of him dying in the poisonous mist, but at some point, a strange man with a dragon's head and a human body appeared behind the group. The speed is fast, his whereabouts are erratic, and what is even more terrifying is that he can walk freely in the poisonous mist, he doesn't want other treasures, and he doesn't see him kill, just seize the dragon pattern spar that appears along the way.

"Here, the guardian of the cave world is here again, death curse!"

"Yes, here we go again, and there's another one, where?"

Several Dragon Family masters cried out in a panic, remembering the so-called death curse. The words of a few people spread like a plague quickly throughout the team, and everyone talked about it. Later, when he saw the dragon pattern spar falling out of the dragon's body, he didn't dare to step forward to grab it, but instead took a few steps back and walked a little farther, so as not to be dragged into the poisonous mist by the terrible stranger.

Tuoba Xiong's face was gloomy, and he vaguely felt that the strange man's body was a little familiar, and quickly remembered Ye Chuan who disappeared into the poisonous mist, and suspected that he was not dead. But after listening to the words of a few masters of the Long family, I couldn't help but shake in my heart.

The stone carvings on both sides of the Demon Dragon Road turn into flesh-and-blood dragons from time to time and rush out, and every time they appear, they will definitely cause a bloody storm. With each distance advanced, people paid the price of blood and lives, and the number of people in the group became smaller and smaller.

More than an hour later, the group came to a small valley, and another golden gate appeared in front of them.

At this time, the group had shrunk from hundreds to sixty or seventy. The disciples of the Xuanding Sect who followed Tuoba Xiong's side were only seven people left, and as for the disciples of the Five Escape Sect, they had all been wiped out.

"Ahead is the end of the Cave World, this is the last door of the Demon Dragon Dao, go!"

"The inheritance of the Cave Heaven World is mine!"

Glancing at the palace looming in the gray mist ahead, the adventurers became excited, forgetting the hardships and dangers along the way, and scrambled to cross the third gate.

Tuoba Xiong hesitated slightly, and also led a few Xuanding Sect disciples to follow, and the heavy tripod on his shoulders was still there, but he didn't know when hundreds of cracks began to appear. A few more ferocious dragons, I'm afraid it won't be too late to smash the other party, and this heavy tripod will be completely cracked and scrapped.

The poisonous mist on the left side of the Demon Dragon Road suddenly rippled violently and tumbled, and two figures, one tall and one short, walked out.

The adventurers disappeared for a while, and Ye Chuan finally walked out of the poisonous mist with Xiaolong'er, carefully examining the patterns on the door frame. After a while, Ye Chuan shook his head and still couldn't understand, but Xiao Long'er watched it with relish, and his eyes were bright. After entering the dangerous Demon Dragon Dao, this little guy not only did not get tired, but became more energetic, his body method became faster and faster, and it seemed that there was some power in his body slowly waking up, and his cultivation could not be compared with the realm of the barbarian world at all.