The sudden hunger and thirst came for no reason, but under the attack of the sword, the momentum of the "chaotic state" was completely gone, and the slightest hunger that Zhan Wuji had just given birth to was immediately gone.

It's as if the previous hunger pangs were all hallucinations.

Although Zhan Wuji had doubts, the situation in front of him could be described as full of crises, and there was no time to think about it carefully.

He divided five by two, and the giant insect was split into flying ashes.

Black ashes, like snowflakes, fell across the valley.

In order to avoid the sound here and cause more terrible things, Zhan Wuji didn't dare to stay, and with a wave of his black robe, his body shook, and he disappeared without a trace.

Bang!

It didn't take long for a dense jungle to be in the middle of it.

The breeze blew, rustling the grass, and the shadows in the woods swayed gently.

A black-robed figure silently appeared in a shadow.

As soon as Zhan Wuji stepped on the ground, before he could carefully observe his surroundings, he suddenly felt that something was wrong in his body, as if there were countless tiny insects drilling around in his bloodline, absorbing his own nutrition, vitality and immortal power, and quickly broke out of his shell!

By the time he could react, the eggs had hatched in small sections, their shells inflated, and they had turned into a leech-like monster with no eyes, no nose, no ears, and only a mouth.

Distorted human faces appeared on its body, and the chaotic, evil, evil, evil, and tyrannical aura almost condensed into a substance, and as soon as it appeared, it did not hesitate to tear up the five internal organs and meridians of Zhan Wuji from its body!

Zhan Wuji did not hesitate at all, his momentum reached its peak in an instant, Cui Wei's sword intent overflowed, and under the flawless movements, a blood-red sword light, like a blood waterfall, engulfed his entire person.

As soon as the insect demon's body moved, it was instantly annihilated by the seemingly boundless sword qi.

Then, the extreme hunger and thirst struck again!

Those bugs that live in their bodies are like the most tempting delicacy!

Zhan Wuji frowned, and a vast sword aura emanated from him, and was urged by him to the extreme.

It didn't take long for the worms in his body, including the eggs that had not yet broken out of their shells, to be split in half by him.

A flame suddenly burned on Zhan Wuji's body, burning the remains of the insect demon's corpse and insect eggs into ashes.

The feeling of hunger and thirst that was so strong that it was so strong that it disappeared again.

Zhan Wuji's momentum was discovered, and he immediately wanted to find another place.

But after experiencing two demon clan raids, Ye Qingyu immediately realized that with the identity of the human race, it was a very unsafe thing to want to break through in this barbaric era.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, and stepped out, the appearance of the whole person changed in an instant, with ice blue eyes, a shark silk robe, a tall figure, and a handsome face, he was the previous merman immortal!

With a wave of his robe, Zhan Wuji flew away into the distance.

However, just as he was about to take off, a large net woven by ancient vines fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and there was nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape!

At the same time, on the ground, sharp rocks rose from the ground, so sharp that they seemed to pierce everything.

The wind was raging, and terrible attacks fell.

For a while, the net was full of murderous opportunities, as if it was a long-planned killing array, which was triggered at this moment!

Crossing a tall forest and coming to the top of a cliff, I saw a clear stream, facing a boulder, winding its way down.

An abandoned village nestled beside a turquoise lake.

The village, as if it had been uninhabited for a long time, was littered with broken walls and a thick layer of dust.

Swish!

Five mysterious rays of light burst out from the sky.

With a muffled sound, the light dissipated, and five arrows landed at the entrance of the village, turning into five figures.

"Chuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Lonely", "Empty", and the Mahayana nun of the eighty-one calamities, dressed in sackcloth and a pair of straw sandals.

She glanced at the ruined village and made a seal on her hands.

A wisp of smoke rose from the village, enveloping the entire village.

"Get in!" The woman said without hesitation.

After saying that, she walked to the entrance of the village.

The four "Chuiyu" followed.

As soon as the five of them stepped into the mist, the fog vanished, and the village became desolate again, and there was not a single person.

The fog is so thick that it is difficult to see what it looks like.

The four of them followed the eighty-one calamity of the female monk, turning around in a ruin, and walked for more than an hour, before the fog in front of them slowly dissipated, and in front of them was a village with low houses.

The village was built in an open area, without any rivers and plants, and there was a dark green plant with purple flowers on it, like grapes, enveloping the whole village, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.

The two guards were dressed in linen robes, straw sandals, and bows and arrows in their hands, and the expressions on their faces were very serious, as if they had gone through countless storms and rains, and there were many wrinkles on their faces, but if you looked closely, you would find that every detail of them was perfect without any flaws.

"Vertical Universe", "Elephant Loading", "Lonely", "Empty", all showed a look of shock, and there were actually two great consummations of eighty-one eons!

I don't know which sect is the founding patriarch.

Before the four of them could think about it, one of them had already nodded lightly: "Yinjiang, this trip has made a lot of money!" ”

"You, you're in a hurry."

Another person said lightly: "With one enemy and four, this battle is very cost-effective." ”

Yin Jiang replied with a "hmm": "I'll go to the patriarch and explain the affairs of the four of them clearly." ”

"Go ahead." The two guards guarding the door answered.

As the two spoke, they sealed their hands and untied the formation at the entrance of the village.

Yin Jiang led everyone to the village, and the four of them immediately followed, but their hearts were full of puzzlement.

A monk of eighty-one calamities actually died, what does this have to do with Yinjiang and the two guards guarding the door?

When they entered the village, they found that the houses in the village were similar to underground bunkers, most of them were hidden underground, except for a few holes in the walls to allow sunlight and air circulation.

Moreover, the rune light on the ground is still shining, with a strong sense of hindrance and restraint, making "Chuiyu" and others feel that they and others are here, and they can't even use the art of retreat!

On the spacious streets, people come and go, walking in a hurry, without any cultivation, obviously ordinary people.

When the four strangers entered the village, the ordinary people did not look at them much, nor did they say anything to them, and each was busy with his own business.

The bunkers along the way are all enveloped in a perfect energy!