Bursts of purple smoke suddenly appeared around Zhong Wen's body, his eyes were shining, and the momentum of the whole person changed, exuding a suffocating and terrifying aura.

Shen Wei struggled to twitch his right hand, trying to break free from Zhong Wen's left hand like iron tongs, but he felt that his heart was beating violently, his blood was restless, his body was stiff, and he couldn't move for a while.

It's the feeling again!

At this moment, Shen Wei fell into a brief panic, and wanted to ask the two behind him for help, but it was too late, so he could only watch Zhong Wen slap out with his right hand and hit him hard in the chest.

A strong palm force broke into the body, and it shook Shen Wei's body with qi and blood surging, and the ribs on his chest made a crisp "click" sound, obviously two of which had been broken.

And what made him even more panicked was that the spiritual power in the dantian seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, frantically rushing out of the body, as if he was extremely yearning for a better life in the outside world.

And once the spiritual power leaves the body, it begins to dissolve and dissipate, like a hurried passerby, and does not stay in the air for a moment.

What kind of psychic skill is this?

Shen Wei was shocked, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and desperately urged the exercises, trying to bring the spiritual power into the right track and reconstruct a complete Zhou Tian cycle.

However, the spiritual power in the dantian was like an uncontrollable bear child, running around uncontrollably, and ten cows couldn't pull it back.

"Not good!"

Hei Shao and Tuo Tianye, who were still leisurely watching the battle a moment ago, changed their faces together, and at the same time unfolded their bodies and jumped down sharply in the direction where the two were fighting.

Zhong Wen succeeded in slapping his hand, did not pursue, nor did he pull out the poisonous dagger inserted in his lower abdomen, but shook his feet and appeared beside Ning Jie in an instant.

"Zhong Wen, how are you...... Ah!!h

Without waiting for Ning Jie to finish speaking, I saw Zhong Wen's ape arms relaxed, and he hugged her soft delicate body horizontally, and then the superimposed shadows on her body flashed and disappeared in place.

After a few flickerings, the shadows of the two of them had turned into a small black dot and gradually drifted away. "Third Hall Master, are you alright?" asked Tuo Tianye with a worried look on his face.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that this kid's spiritual skills are very weird, and this seat needs to breathe for a while. Shen Wei's face was very ugly, and he said viciously, "His injury is definitely not light, you don't have to worry about me, hurry up and arrest him, I will cramp and peel him!"

In front of his subordinates, he was injured by a young man who was less than twenty years old, Shen Wei only felt that he had lost face, and he wished that there was a crack in the ground that could let him get in, and he hated Zhong Wen even more.

"Yes!"

Hei Peony answered first, and then turned around and stepped away in the direction Zhong Wen left.

"The Lord of the Third Hall, this person has great strength, and if he wants to capture him alive, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Tuo Tianye couldn't help but say.

"Women must be caught alive. A hint of viciousness flashed in Shen Wei's eyes, "If the man can't be captured alive, bring the body back." ”

"Order!" Tuo Tian Ye took the order, and soon disappeared into mid-air.

......

"Zhong Wen, you don't matter, right?"

Lying between Zhong Wen's arms in the posture of a princess, Ning Jie only felt that her whole body was hot, and her white cheeks were full of redness, wanting him to let him put himself down, and when the words came to her mouth, she caught a glimpse of Zhong Wen's white face, which was not half bloody, but turned into words of concern.

"Nothing at all. Zhong Wen barely squeezed out a smile, "He's so weak, if I don't deliberately let him stab a dagger, it's really not interesting to fight." ”

"Are you a child?" Ning Jie listened to his nonsense, angry and funny, and couldn't help glaring at him, "That dagger should be poisonous, it's better to take it out as soon as possible." ”

"It's okay, it's good to plug in, others will think I'm a ruthless person when they see it. Zhong Wen grinned, wanting to make a relaxed gesture, but suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound in his mouth.

"What's wrong, does it hurt?" Ning Jie saw his expression, and couldn't help but stretch out her tender hand like white jade, gently caressing Zhong Wen's miserable white cheeks, and asked distressedly, "Do you want to stop and treat the wound?"

"It's too late. Zhong Wen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "They've already chased after them." ”

Ning Jie was stunned when she heard this, and looked up behind Zhong Wen.

I saw two black dots looming in the sky.

As time passed, the black dots became larger and larger, and two figures gradually appeared, which were the two Dark Temple Spirit Venerables who were standing behind Shen Wei, the third hall lord before.

Ning Jie's eyes froze, and her pretty face showed an anxious look.

The figures in the air are getting clearer and clearer, which shows that the speed of these two great spirit venerables is above Zhong Wen.

As if realizing that the distance between the two sides was shrinking, Ning Jie could sense that Zhong Wen had increased a little force under his feet, and his forward speed was a little faster.

Beads of sweat fell from Zhong Wen's pale forehead, wetting the white placket on Ning Jie's chest, although he was still smiling, Ning Jie had clearly felt that the speed of the two was decreasing, and the faces of the pursuers behind him had become clearly visible.

Looking at Zhong Wen's painfully distorted expression, Ning Jie seemed to be dripping blood, and couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade hand, holding the wide cuffs of her white coat, and gently wiping the sweat on his forehead.

It's all because of me!

If it weren't for me, he could have gotten out of it easily.

At this moment, she hated her weakness incomparably, and the crystal water beads were faintly swirling in her eyes.

However, she never persuaded Zhong Wen to abandon her and leave alone.

She knew that the white-clothed boy who seemed to be in shape all day long had his own pride and persistence.

After walking in such a panic for another moment, the scene ahead suddenly changed.

On the right side of the road is a forest that is not dense, with a thin and sparse foliage, and a feeling of malnutrition, which can almost be seen through the forest at a glance from the outside.

On the other hand, on the left, you can faintly see a valley, and the mouth of the valley is gray and misty, making it impossible to see the valley at all.

"Sister, it seems that I can't get rid of the two old guys in the back. Zhong Wen's face finally showed a trace of helplessness, "Let's not be able to make a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate." ”

Although he used the "Five Yuan Divine Skill" to assimilate the black flame, and cracked the poison on the dagger with the invulnerable characteristics of the "One Qi Immortal Technique", Shen Wei's spiritual skill itself still caused immeasurable damage to Zhong Wen.

First, he took the two palms of the Dao Lingzun, and finally was stabbed into the lower abdomen by him with a dagger, and the severity of Zhong Wen's injuries was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"I hurt you. Ning Jie sighed and stared at Zhong Wen's eyes tenderly, "It's not bad to be able to die with you, your kindness, my sister can only repay it in the next life." ”

"Although before dying, it is a joy in life to have a fairy-like beauty like my sister to accompany me. When Zhong Wen heard this, his spirit was inexplicably lifted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But until the last moment, the little brother is still unwilling to give up that glimmer of life, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and he must fight again!"

"What do you want to do?"

Hei Shao and Tuo Tianye's figures were already less than ten zhang away from Zhong Wen, Ning Jie's beautiful eyes like autumn water stared at Zhong Wen and asked softly.

"There seems to be something strange about the valley on the left, and my mind can't even penetrate the mist. Zhong Wen replied without hesitation, "Maybe I can find a chance to hide inside and give me some time to recover from drugs, what does my sister think?"

"I listen to you. Ning Jie's weak and boneless little hand was on Zhong Wen's shoulder, and her voice was as gentle as a newlywed daughter-in-law.

The distance between the two sides is less than five zhang, the black peony does not stop at his feet, his right hand is slowly raised, the spiritual power turns into a huge flame spirit flower in the air, the black spiritual flame keeps trembling, making a "flutter" sound, as the twelve gathered petals gradually open outward, the temperature around him continues to soar, and even Zhong Wen, who is five zhang away, can feel a strong burning sensation in the air.

"Go!"

The black peony let out an angry shout in his mouth, and the twelve petals of the black spirit flower were scattered and scattered, turning into twelve flame blades, like arrows off the string, shooting straight towards Zhong Wen's back heart.

At this moment, Zhong Wen's body flashed again, and he disappeared in place, just right to avoid the invasion of the twelve flame petals.

When they reappeared, the two were already at the entrance to the mysterious valley.

On the left side of the valley entrance is a wooden plaque with four large characters written on it.

However, for the illiterate Zhong Wen, these words were like a book from heaven, without any meaning, he hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, decisively rushed into the mist of the valley, and soon disappeared from the sight of the black peony and Tuo Tianye.

And Ning Jie, whose eyes always stayed on Zhong Wen, didn't even notice the existence of the wooden card.

Sensing the abnormality of the valley, the two pursuers froze and stopped in mid-air.

"There's something weird about this place. "Tuo Tianye tried to penetrate the mist with his divine sense and find Zhong Wen's traces, but he was completely unable to perceive anything after the mist parted.

"Look over there!" Black Peony suddenly stretched out his hand to the wooden sign at the entrance to the valley.

"Danger, don't enter!" Tuo Tianye read out the words on the wooden sign word by word, and then sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

"Do you want to go in?" said Black Peony hesitantly.

"The so-called danger is just for ordinary people, you and I are Spiritual Venerables who have entered the Dao, apart from saints, what else can threaten us?" Tuo Tianye's eyes showed disdain, "Old Hei, you haven't been out of the temple for a while, how did you become so timid?"

"This valley mist can shield you and me. Black Peony persuaded, "I'm afraid the situation in the valley is not as simple as you think. ”

"Old Hei, you have thought clearly, entering the valley is at most a little trouble. Tuo Tianye glanced at him and said slowly, "But if we can't bring this pair of men and women back, the three hall masters will be angry, and we will not be able to eat and leave." ”

"You're right. Thinking of Shen Wei's character, Hei Shao couldn't help but be smart, nodded and said, "Let's go, be careful when you go in, don't capsize in the gutter." ”

The two glanced at each other, then unfolded their movements, turned into two white phantoms, and followed Zhong Zhiwen into the valley.

......

"Grandpa, it looks like someone has run away to the Devil's Valley. ”

At the top of a hill in the distance, a child who looked to be about eight or nine years old was hiding his right hand above his eyes and staring out into the misty valley entrance below, and let out an exclamation of surprise.

"Can't you even understand Taniguchi's sign?" An old voice came from behind him, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone, "How many people have entered?"

"Went two in advance. The child replied truthfully, "Later, two more went in, and the last two can stand in the air, are they the cultivators you said before?"

"I've heard that the people who can fly in the air are all very powerful cultivators, presumably some self-righteous people. The old voice replied, "It's a pity that cultivators are human beings after all, and they can't compete with demons, so they just die in vain." ”

"Grandpa, what is the origin of the demons in the valley?" the child asked curiously, "Isn't it possible for even a powerful and noble cultivator to compete with it?"

"No one knows, when I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that in this valley, there was an ancient troll, but at that time, the grandfather of the neighbor next door had a different opinion, he said that there was an evil dragon in the valley, and the two old men had to quarrel every time they met for this. ”

"Behemoth?"

"Yes, although the two old men have their own opinions, they have reached a consensus on one thing, that is, the demons in the valley are extremely powerful, far beyond the match of us humans, as long as they enter it, there is no hope of survival. ”

The old voice spoke faintly, with a hint of regret in his tone.