Another space, a mutilated cavern.

The entire heaven and earth have undergone earth-shaking changes, and it seems to have become the inner space of some kind of ancient giant beast.

Unreal, unreal.

Su Qingming stood inside a broken city wall, squinting at the four-person team in front of him.

After two lifetimes, he still couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was real or the giant real spirit.

At the very least, the breath on those people is indeed like that of a living person.

The purple-shirted man is called Zhen Jiu, and he is the person with the highest realm and the most knowledge in the team.

It was he who explained to the other three that the rest of the people knew about their current situation.

Su Qingming knew that he was from Liubo Mountain, and it was also a simple matter, after all, Liubo Mountain's clothes were very recognizable, and his name was also very distinctive, and he was called according to the ranking of his family.

The clothes on Zhen Jiu's body were the same as those of the disciples of Liubo Mountain.

Zhen Jiu nodded lightly, looking very indifferent.

The people of Liubo Mountain have deep thoughts, because of some reasons, they have never treated the Sword Sect with a good face, unlike the Great Dao dispute in the Blue Emperor City, Liubo Mountain has a deep hatred for the Sword Sect because of the two extremely humiliating things in the past.

Except for Xi Jiu.

So Su Qingming said that he was a white lotus flower in Liubo Mountain.

The atmosphere was a little wrong, and the only woman in the field, Tu Jiaojiao, played a round and said with a smile: "Since we are in trouble now, we must work together to tide over the difficulties." ”

Zhen Jiu snorted coldly.

Su Qing turned a blind eye and just looked into the distance silently.

Here is the remains of an ancient battlefield, the sky is gloomy like a sea of thunder, dark clouds are thick, and there is thunder from time to time above the heavy clouds.

Those endless wind beasts filled every corner of the continent like locusts.

But more importantly, Su Qingming felt that there were many creatures in the depths whose aura was a hundred times stronger than that of the Wind Beast, and this was the real crisis of this world.

Qiao Zhengfeng, a loose cultivator with a big sword on his back, said: "This illusion is urging us to move forward, but if we want to live, must we move forward according to its will?" ”

Tu Jiaojiao thought for a while and said, "I have a hunch that there will be a glimmer of life moving forward, and if I stay here, there will definitely be great danger." ”

Su Qing glanced at her.

Tu Jiaojiao is as her name suggests, although her face is not very beautiful, but her temperament is full of aura and very smart.

Tu Jiaojiao noticed this kind of vision, turned her head and said curiously: "What is Brother Su's opinion?" ”

Su Qingming retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, then looked at the sky, and said, "Go slowly, not too fast." ”

Zhen Jiu sneered when he heard this, and said, "The Wind Beast has blocked our way, and I don't know how many monsters are much stronger than the Wind Beast in front of us, if we want to go, we can only go as soon as possible, how can we be slow?" ”

The taciturn young martial artist in the field asked, "What does Brother Su Qingming say?" ”

Su Qingming was silent for a while, and said, "Their temper is not very good, it feels better to slow down." ”

This explanation obviously couldn't convince everyone, and even the middle-aged scattered cultivators Qiao Zhengfeng and Tu Jiaojiao were a little hesitant.

Zhen Jiu's words were as ruthless as the cold wind around him, and he said sarcastically: "The disciples of the Sword Sect are so powerful, not only are the Dao methods profound, but they are also so powerful in deduction and divination, I admire them." ”

Qiao Zhengfeng thought for a while and said: "The combat power of the Wind Beast is very weak, the five of us may not have the strength to fight, and it should be possible to break through forcibly." ”

Tu Jiaojiao said: "I think it's okay. ”

The young martial artist looked indifferent, and it didn't matter.

Su Qingming raised his head and glanced at the four of them.

And then there was an oh sound.

...

A voice as light as a breeze resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ripples swept over the wind-born beast above the barren clearing, which seemed to move more and more sluggishly.

A sword aura came out majestically, and Qiao Zhengfeng held the giant sword in his hand and smashed directly into the beast group, causing bursts of explosions.

A bolt of lightning fell directly from the sky, and the momentum was magnificent, and the young martial artist grabbed a wind beast with one hand, ran at high speed on the ground, and then threw it into the denser herd.

The strength is so great that the rumbling sound is endless.

Zhen Jiu stood on a small hill, his right hand stretched out, and a heavy hammer that exuded a subtle thunderous aura appeared in his hand.

There are many magic weapons in Liubo Mountain, and this Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer is refined by powerful cultivators who absorb the thunder energy of heaven and earth on the night of thunder and lightning, and it can be said that it can be said that it is twice the result with half the effort.

Zhen Jiu smashed it with a hammer, and ten thousand thunderbolts appeared in the air, rushing towards the beasts in all directions.

There was a violent thunderstorm on the ground.

All of a sudden, the battlefield was full of wind and thunder, and the sword qi and Dao law came out together.

Su Qingming stood beside Tu Jiaojiao and watched this scene quietly.

Thinking that the four of them were trapped in the field before, just because they were a little caught off guard and did not communicate,

In fact, this young martial artist and Qiao Zhengfeng's cultivation was extremely strong, and he was extremely familiar and skilled in dealing with the weaknesses and weaknesses of this wind beast.

In Su Qingming's opinion, he was even a little unusually skilled.

"Since you have nothing to do, then protect Caiyun."

Zhen Jiu's voice came from afar, very indifferent.

In fact, his dislike for Su Qingming is not only the difference between the sects, but more importantly, because of the woman named Tu Jiaojiao beside him.

When they met him for the first time, he had already moved a strange mind, although the other party's appearance and posture were not superior, but there was an invisible temperament that attracted him.

However, at this time, there is a man whose appearance and cultivation are not inferior to him, and it is natural to be disgusted.

Tu Jiaojiao smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Shen, don't care about me, I naturally have a way to protect myself." ”

Su Qingming kept a blind eye to these words, quietly watching the movements of several people in the field, and didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move.

As time passed, the four's offensive seemed to be finally making progress, and the dense herd of wind beasts broke through the middle.

"Let's go!"

Zhen Jiu said a word, and then turned into a rainbow light and flew forward.

The bell on Tu Jiaojiao's waist moved without wind, and a hurricane wrapped around her side, and it also moved forward.

Su Qingming waited behind the four of them for a while, and when he looked back, the road he came from had been completely shrouded in darkness and turned into an abyss.

Twilight is coming from behind, and there is a tendency to get faster and faster.

Su Qingming did not hesitate, moved slightly, and the whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared directly.

...

The four of them stopped at the same time on a horizontal line, and for some reason did not make the slightest movement.

With a breeze blowing, Su Qingming came to their side, and then saw the frightened and desperate expressions of the four of them, who were also pale.

Ahead is a large basin.

The basin is simply inhabited by thousands of monsters, thousands of scorpions to be exact.

Su Qingming's face also became serious.

Wind beasts are weak, but thousands of wind beasts are strong.

Then even more so there are so many chelicers.

Several people present also recognized this monster, and their faces turned pale.

"What a joke! How could it be so possible to rush over! ”

Zhen Jiu's face was full of despair, and then he roared angrily: "No, I don't think I can die here, fuck it!" ”

Qiao Zhengfeng said: "Brother Wu, don't do this, as long as you can rush over, there will definitely be a glimmer of life." ”

The young martial artist clenched his hands into fists, and his aura quickly ran throughout his body.

Tu Jiaojiao also raised her hand, and the bells collided with each other to make a subtle clear sound.

She said, "Yes, Zhen Jiu, don't be like this, rush over." ”

Zhen Jiu seemed to be completely out of control, shook his hand away, and shouted: "If you want to die, you will die, Lao Tzu will not play with you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Jiu flew directly in the direction where he came.

The thunder hammer in his hand glowed with an astonishing light, and smashed directly towards the black tide that was approaching forward.

Su Qingming looked at this scene, his face was indifferent, and he didn't make the slightest movement.

The next moment, the wind was calm.

Zhen Jiu's figure was like a small drop of water falling into the sea, and it was directly swallowed into it.

Without the slightest movement and reputation, it seems like an abyss that swallows everything.

The rest of the people saw it.

Dead silence.