"Senior Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Yang Ji said lightly. With his current kendo cultivation, there is no one to compare with the five, even Lin Qingyan can't match it with the electric mother swordsmanship.

"It's fine. ”

Zhao Hua shook his head, slightly palpitating. It's not that he's afraid of this demon in the underworld, and with the strength of this demon, he can't hurt him.

It's just that this crane is not necessarily.

The underworld creature has a strong underworld aura on its body, and if this crane is hit, even if it does not die, it will be seriously injured.

Without the crane, Zhao Hua of Wanfenling will not be able to go. Not to mention, you have to explain to Elder Xianhe when you go back.

"What a strange demon!"

As soon as Lu Wu stretched out his hand and took a picture from afar, he took a claw that Yang Ji had not yet chopped off, fished it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully:

"This demon doesn't seem to be like the other we've seen, it has suction cups on its claws, and these smooth cliffs can't stop it. ”

"It should be a demon variant of the underworld. ”

Pan Chen's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and his expression was a lot more solemn. He had read some miscellaneous texts about the underworld, so he knew something about the underworld.

"Everyone be careful, the underworld has a harsh environment and complex terrain, and there is more than one kind of mutant demon there. There is one here, and there must be other mutated demons, so don't be careless. ”

"Mutant demons?"

Yang Ji glanced at the mutilated claw in Lu Wu's hand, and thought in his heart.

All the way to the northwest, the five of them rushed to the road while clearing the evil spirits. The closer you get to the direction of Ten Thousand Graves, the more underworld creatures there are.

A qiē was unfortunate by Pan Chen's words, and he looked down from a high altitude. Many underworld creatures are densely packed, and many of them are mutated creatures, all of which exude a strong aura of death.

"Wow!"

The wind is mighty. A sharp sound beam came from the ground, piercing the five cranes in the sky like a sharp slash. The five cranes just shook slightly, and then continued on their way.

"This is a sonic demon that has evolved an ability to deal with natural enemies that can fly in the underworld, and it can attack through sonic waves. ”

Pan Chen looked at the one below that seemed to be a toad coiled, with its mouth facing the sky. The saliva-dripping demon paused, and then said:

"But these demons are obviously not of high rank. Otherwise, we're all going to fall. ”

Yang Ji looked down and nodded, remembering the "lion roar" of the martial arts duo. The martial artist is lucky in the dantian, and the kung fu of "lion roar" can shock the birds passing by in the sky.

The abilities of these sonic demons are clearly similar. It's just that the crane is obviously not an ordinary bird, and these evil ghosts don't have their own abilities.

"Go!"

Yang Ji was as motionless as a rock on the crane's back, but he was not slow at all under his hands. With a flash of light, the five flying swords turned into whirling killing machines. Swept through the hordes of demons.

I saw the head rolling, Yang Ji's sword light was everywhere, and the head of the evil ghost was in a different place, and he fell into the dust.

Until now, Pan Chen and Zhao Hua have already had a lot of risks if they want to turn over the crane's back, kill them and then return from the demon group. At least for cranes, it's dangerous.

Therefore, several people simply lent the flying sword to Yang Ji, which could exert more power.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji's "Sword Disciple Power" showed a powerful group attack ability at this time. Everywhere they passed, people turned on their backs. Five flying swords make up a fast killing machine.

All the demons in the mountains and plains fell almost in pieces.

Yang Ji practiced the ancient "Sword Codex", and became more and more experienced. The five flying swords in his hands had reached a point where Zhao Hua, Pan Chen and the others who were watching were incredible.

The flying sword in Yang Ji's hand seemed to have a life of its own, and each sword was aimed at the weak position between the cervical vertebrae and the bone joints of the underworld demon.

A sword slashes past, as if entering a no-man's land. Without wasting the slightest bit of strength, Yang Ji easily slashed a demon and reduced the consumption of the flying sword to a minimum.

"What kind of martial arts is this junior brother? It's incredible. ”

Lin Qingyan and others were amazed.

The crane fluttered its wings and flew, and the five of them hurried away while clearing the creatures of the underworld. The weather is getting colder and the sky is getting gloomy.

After about an hour, the group finally arrived at their destination.

Far away. I saw a gray mist-shrouded area lifeless and boundless, and outside, many evil spirits were wandering and wandering.

Sitting on the back of the crane, even if he was far away, Yang Ji could feel a cold air sweeping over, giving people the feeling of winter.

"What a quirky weather. ”

Yang Ji's nose twitched twice, and he smelled a dark and rancid smell from the air.

"It's really different here. The last time we visited, it was just a gray mist, but now, it's like another world. ”

Pan Chen sat on the back of the crane and looked into the distance.

"Let's go over first. ”

Zhao slide.

Driving the crane forward, about a thousand zhang or so, the five cranes stopped, flapping their wings in the air, but they didn't move forward. It's as if there's an invisible wall in front of you, blocking them.

Zhao Hua scolded several times, but it had no effect.

"Forget it. ”

Yang Ji weighed it in his heart and stopped Zhao from sliding:

"Brutes can sense danger, even more acutely than we humans. They must have sensed the danger ahead and didn't want to step forward. ――Let's go down here. ”

Yang Ji visually measured the distance, and there was still about half a mile. It's pretty much it. Coming down early can also avoid attracting too much attention from evil spirits.

"Oh well. ”

Pan Chen pondered for a moment and nodded:

"Yang Ji, we can only take you here. Inside, we won't go. It's useless to go, it's foggy, and when the time comes, not only will it not help, I'm afraid it will drag you down. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded. said goodbye to everyone, then took a deep breath, and suddenly turned over from the crane's back and fell.

"Buzz!"

When he approached the ground, the light flashed, and Yang Ji turned into a black shadow, sinking into the depths of the earth like a fluid. Not even the slightest ripple was stirred.

"The junior brother's martial arts are really getting better and better. ”

Pan Chen watched this scene on the crane's back and sighed.

"yes! In retrospect, when he first entered the door, it felt like yesterday. ”

Lu Wu also sighed.

Although he always disagreed with Yang Ji's actions, he had to admit that to this day. Yang Ji's attainments in martial arts have far surpassed them.

"Either way, I hope he can succeed. ”

Zhao Hua stood on the back of the crane and said silently.

In a word, there was a lot of silence in the sky immediately. The four of them looked at the place where Yang Ji disappeared, and there was a lot of hope in their pupils.

Yang Ji has reached the level of a martial arts sixfold general, and not many people know this secret. But as the closest person to Yang Ji, several people know it.

This time, the underworld disaster is menacing, and the danger is so great that the four of them know it better than anyone else. It's just that the four of them are limited in strength, and what they can do is really limited. You can only choose to fight conservatively on the periphery.

The three of them know it. This time, if even Yang Ji fails. In the entire Iron Crown Sect, except for the elders, none of the disciples could quell this upheaval.

"Let's go, let's wait outside for news. ”

In just a short time, Pan Chen came back to his senses and flew out with the crane. Behind him, the three of them followed closely.

......

"It's so dark!"

Yang Ji drove the boat through the ground.

This isn't the first time he's been on the road. But this time it felt different. The underground environment is even darker, and the stratum is full of dark, evil, and decay. And that choking smell of the dead.

However, the boat is more comfortable here, and the speed is much faster than other places.

"The Earth Traveling Boat is an evil artifact, and it seems that the environment here has begun to affect this artifact. ”

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Yang Ji's Earth Traveling Boat was refined by the elders of the Iron Crown Sect, removing the evil qi in it. Replace it with flesh and blood, which is convenient for the disciples of the sect to use.

But now, Yang Ji could feel that a trace of evil qi was actively burrowing into the "Earth Walking Boat", trying to influence this evil dao artifact and restore it to its original evil weapon.

The formations are separated like waves of water. The boat glides silently in it. Yang Ji could feel the countless evil spirits wandering overhead, and he could also hear them grinding their teeth and screaming.

Some of the demons seemed to sense something, and lay on the ground, sniffing vigorously. Some demons poked their claws into the ground, trying to grab Yang Ji as he passed below, but they were doomed to vain.

"There should be about half a mile left. ”

Yang Ji silently calculated the direction and distance in his heart. It is impossible to distinguish the direction underground, and Yang Ji can only rely on his own memories and the direction he saw before.

The air was getting colder and colder, and even the protective halo of the earth boat could not stop it. In Yang Ji's perception, the entire Ten Thousand Grave Ridge was like a huge dark storm, filled with endless unknowns.

"I don't know where that Confucian treasure is?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Historians don't lie, but legends still can't be confirmed. Yang Ji can only sense it through guò Wenqi. But I don't know if it's because it's too dark, evil, and too dead, Yang Ji can't feel the slightest bit of Haoran Qi in the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the boat shook, and Yang Ji could clearly feel the resistance from the dirt in front of him increase. It's as if you're going from one medium to another with a completely different density.

"I should have really entered the Ten Thousand Graves......

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, an invisible pressure and sense of crisis rose from his heart, Yang Ji held his breath and cautiously fled to the center.

"Click!"

Suddenly, it seemed as if the boat had hit something. Yang Ji's heart jumped, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of dry bones and black erosions, a head that was about to collapse hung down and looked at Yang Ji, and the two godless eyes were miserable, slowly flying away from Yang Ji's field of vision.

There is the first one, there is the second, the third, and the fourth......

Endless skeletons were thousands of them, exuding a strong death aura, coming from the front one after another......

"Ten Thousand Graves!"

Yang Ji's heart trembled slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Until this moment, he really confirmed that he had really entered the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge, a place of war in countless era......s!