Coming to the corner, the remnant wind released his divine sense, although it was only a dozen steps, it was enough for him to have a buffer distance.

Sure that there was no danger, the remnant wind quickly turned against the wall, and the sight made him frown. The corridor in front of me was much wider than the one in front, and there was a fireball for lighting on the wall every five zhang, and judging by the degree of burning, it should have been newly put up in three days. There were several corpses lying on the ground, some of them were broken limbs and broken flesh, and it was impossible to distinguish the specific number of people, and there were five stone puppets next to them, all of which were broken and their heads were broken.

There were clear fresh scratches on the floor and walls, and it looked like a big battle had just been fought.

"The dead are cultivating in the spiritual realm." Yin Yuan squatted down and carefully distinguished, the level of the spiritual weapon in their hands was not high, the strength of the physical body was not large, and they had not yet reached the level of the Fadan realm.

"Look at this!" Yin Yuan pointed to one of the corpses, letting the remnant wind look at the pattern on it. Remnant Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clearly saw the pattern on his clothes, which was the pattern of the Spirit Domain Sword Mountain! And it is the picture of the inner disciple: "Heh, it is actually a disciple of Sword Mountain!"

"If Jianshan can come here, he must have a fragment in his hand, let's be careful, the same sect and the same origin are not the same heart, and we don't know the heart of the person, the face of the person!" The remnant wind carefully stepped over the corpse and spoke.

"Well, Sword Mountain has established a branch in this vicinity for many years, so he must know everything about this place." The two of them were clinging to the mountain wall, and the pace under their feet couldn't help but be a little faster. There are fireballs on both sides of the mountain wall, and the light is relatively abundant, they can see them, and they can also see themselves, so the two can only choose a dark place under the lamp and move forward quietly.

Hundreds of paces ahead, the same turn was made, but this time in the opposite direction. After turning the corner, corpses and puppets appeared not far away.

Remnant Wind and Yin Yuan's faces were gloomy. Because among the monks who died this time, they actually found a strong person in the Fadan Realm! The puppet next to it is much more elaborate than the previous puppet, and the surface of the puppet has delicate patterns.

"It seems that the team in front of you is very strong!" Yin Yuan's face was solemn, he originally thought that this trip to the Cave Mansion was safe, with his cultivation of the ninth layer of the Spirit Realm, he could get the inheritance nine times out of ten, and he also made the worst plan for the worst, adding double insurance to the trip to the Cave Mansion. didn't think that this was still in the Yongdao, and there had already been the fall of the powerhouse of the Fadan Realm.

If it weren't for the fact that someone had gone to thunder in front of him, Yin Yuan believed that he wouldn't even be able to pass the first puppet. The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch behind, and as long as he and the remnant wind follow behind, when the time comes, it is still unknown who will fall.

Covered his eight treasure bag, there was also his own killer weapon in it, and when the time came, he really encountered an accident, and he used it, and there was nothing to be afraid of in the Feather Realm.

The corridor stretched inward, and there was more than one bloodstain on the ground that stretched inside, and it would have taken more than two days to see how dry it was.

Yin Yuan was a little anxious, the group of people in front of him had been here for two days, I don't know if they had found the inheritance, no matter how long this road is, I am afraid that it can be completed in two days, if I happen to meet them and come out, it will be called unlucky.

"Don't be afraid, treasures are inhabited by those who are capable. Even if they get a head start, they won't necessarily be able to take it. Seeing his anxiety, Remnant Feng patted Yin Yuan's shoulder and walked inside first.

This time, the two walked for about a cup of tea, and the corridor was still quiet and silent, and there was no turn. Quiet fear was the most exhausting of people's patience, and anxiety appeared on Yin Yuan's face.

Turning a small corner carefully, the road ahead suddenly came to an end, and the stone steps sloped straight up.

The stone steps were covered with dust, and in the middle part, a group of messy footprints could be clearly seen, and dried blood droplets also went up the stone steps and disappeared at the end of the stairs.

"Let's go up, I have a hunch that I'm about to meet them." Remnant Wind licked his lips, the air above was much drier than at the entrance of the cave, and the smell of blood in the air was more pronounced.

Maybe climb the stairs and you'll meet them!

Remnant Wind is not a little shrimp without resistance now, and he will go all out to attack him, and he is not afraid of anyone in the Feather Transformation Realm! Coupled with the talisman in his hand, the powerhouse of the Feather Transformation Realm will also be hit hard when he is attacked by a sneak attack!

The two of them walked up the stairs, and the entire corridor was unusually quiet, and the falling needles could be heard, and only the sound of their own heartbeat sounded in their ears at this moment.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound from under his feet, and the remnant wind looked at his feet with an ugly face, where a miniature warning array was disappearing.

"Discovered!"

Yin Yuan's face also became solemn, he didn't expect that the other party would actually set up an early warning array in the corridor!

"Daoist friends behind you, since you're here, come out." There was a playful voice at the top of the stone steps, and the distance was only one or twenty feet.

The remnant wind clinged to the mountain wall, and when I looked up, the steep staircase blocked the view, and I couldn't see anything. In that case, it can only be revealed. The remnant wind carried the aura of the whole body, a little under the foot of the right foot, the figure jumped directly five steps, the left foot lightly on the stone steps, and a low shout in his mouth: "Phantom Lost Steps!" , The body is like a black lightning, dexterously jumping on the stone steps, seeing an opportunity, jumping to the end of the stone steps.

Yin Yuan didn't dare to follow carelessly, and stood firmly on the last stone step.

At the end of the stone steps is a wide cave, the cave has a space of five or six hundred square meters, the whole cave is in the shape of a round arch, and you can see that there are seven black holes on the other side of the cave.

In front of the remnant wind and Yin Yuan, five people were staring at them. Among the five people, three men and two women, one of them was a female cultivator with a green veil on her face, sitting quietly on a luxurious jade chair, and the other woman was holding an ancient map in her hand and was explaining something to her.

One of the three male cultivators was old, standing behind the nun, his eyes drooping slightly like the old man next door, and he couldn't feel a trace of aura fluctuations. A person looks like a guard, standing in front of the female cultivator, and the whole person blocks the direction of the cave opposite, always on guard for what will come out of the seven corridors.

The last person faced the remnant wind and their corridor, that is, he, was the first to discover the traces of the remnant wind and the two. The cultivation of the two middle-aged monks is in the late stage of the Fadan Realm, the cultivation of the old man and the woman sitting on the jade chair, the residual wind cannot detect it at all, the female cultivator standing there, the strength is in the early stage of the Feather Realm, so the five people can take out one at random, and they are not a strong enemy that Yin Yuan can deal with.

"Two Spirit Realms?" The middle-aged monk frowned, but he didn't expect that the tail that followed him turned out to be just two little monks in the Spirit Realm.

"It just so happens that there are two people missing from the cave here, so let's catch them." The monk's face was full of disdain, his attention was always on the side of the cave, since the cultivation of the two remnants of the wind was not high, it could naturally be used by them.

At the moment, the person closest to them was not polite, and the powerful spiritual pressure was released, blocking the back road of the two remnants, and his left hand reached straight towards the remnant wind face door and grabbed it.

Remnant Feng's eyes narrowed, facing the monks in the late stage of the Fadan Realm, he still had the strength to resist, his legs were slightly bent Remnant Feng's body ejected out in an instant, and the spiritual pressure of the fifth layer of the Spirit Realm on his body was released, and his right hand held the three-pronged thorn to meet the palm of the middle-aged man, and stabbed straight over.

Seeing that the remnant wind dared to attack him with a three-pronged thorn, the middle-aged monk's face flashed with appreciation, when he was building the Spirit Realm, he didn't have the courage to face the masters of the late stage of the Fadan Realm.

Although he appreciated it, his subordinates did not hesitate for a moment, the body of the Fadan Realm monk had been poured by Fadan, and ordinary weapons could not cause damage to it at all, what high-level magic weapon could a small Spirit Realm monk come up with?

Seeing him holding him up like this, a sly smile flashed on Remnant Feng's face, his body was a little faster in the air, and the three-pronged thorn in his hand flashed with black and purple light, directly stabbing at the middle-aged monk's palm.

"Hiss~"

Between the lightning and flint, the blades and fingers intertwined. The imaginary sound of the blade snapping did not sound, but the three fingers of the middle-aged monk were cut off.

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged monk's face changed drastically, black blood gushed out from the severed fingers, and the three fallen fingers quickly turned black in midair.

The Severed Finger Monk's right arm withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, so fast that he didn't even react before he reached his elbow.

"Poisonous!"

The old man, who had been indifferent, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes rested on the hand of the remnant wind for a moment, and then he did not dare to slack off, and his figure suddenly appeared next to the severed finger monk, and his right arm was cut off with a knife in his hand.

"Uh... Ahhh

The right arm was cut off, and the middle-aged monk could cry out freely, as if the beast that had been suppressed for a long time was released, and the whole person was lying on the ground and rolling. The poison on his arm was cut off, but there were still some that flowed into his body along the blood, and had already infected half of his body, and he didn't dare to have any stay, so the monk with the broken arm sat cross-legged and mobilized the aura of his whole body to suppress the toxins in his body.

A strange smell emanated from the air, it was the poisonous smoke emanating from the severed arm. The other middle-aged monk's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he dodged to the side of the monk with the broken arm, and his aura gushed out, helping him stabilize his injuries. The nun standing on the side put away the ancient diagram and looked at the remnant wind with the nun on the jade chair.

The old man's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand he dispersed the poisonous mist in the air, and with a flick of his hand, the severed limbs on the ground were burned to the ground, and he stopped moving after doing this, as if waiting for his master's orders.

The female cultivator sitting on the jade chair did not pay too much attention to the middle-aged monk, as if his life and death had nothing to do with her, but instead looked at the remnant wind with a surprised face, and there was surprise flowing in the depths of her eyes

The trigeminal thorn was originally not poisonous, but it was improvised by the residual wind and smeared. This poison was developed when he was in the "cage", and it was so poisonous that it could even dry turn over the monks of the Combined Body Realm.

The opponent has an absolute advantage in numbers, and the strength of two of them is even more unfathomable, in order to quickly resolve the battle, Remnant Feng chose to use poison as a yin trick.

Yin Yuan's eyes were full of shock when he saw the remnant wind so violent, he thought that this Senior Brother Li was hiding his cultivation, but he never dared to believe that he had actually overturned the late stage cultivator of the Fadan Realm with a single look.