Far away in an unknown canyon, seventeen or eighteen disciples of the Dharma Temple wearing brown shirts and bare shoulders were excited to pick a swarthy sixth-order spirit grass.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed, and they all took out a drawing talisman in their hands, only to see that one of the twenty points of light on it was dimming at this time.

"Senior Brother Gamor, Second Senior Brother He..." a young man whispered, and when he saw the young man named Gamo gritting his teeth, he immediately fell silent.

"No matter who dares to murder my disciple of Dharma Temple, I Gamo will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" Gamo said hatefully.

"Senior brother, could it be a weird or a ghost?" a disciple asked timidly.

"Hmph, before leaving, Patriarch Jialuo gave each junior brother a talisman, with his weird IQ and Yin Soul strength, how can he easily erase it?"

"Let's go, according to the map identification, the second junior brother should have had an accident in the area of the Yin Underworld Mountain. It is not far from here, and it is necessary to find out who did it. Gamma said with a gloomy face, and walked forward with heavy steps.

On the cliff on the other side, Xu Yingjie looked at the drawing talisman in the storage bag, his face was solemn. "It seems that it is good to quickly take the spirit fruit and leave, if you meet the disciples of the Dharma Temple, it will not be good. But the corpse of this rammed goods can be thrown into the valley first, and this talisman can also be thrown away, the contents of this storage bag... , Well, Lao Tzu only takes spirit stones, who knows if they have been marked by those bald donkeys. ”

The blue-shirted young man was ruthless, hung the storage bag on the corpse's waist, and didn't even pick up the iron pestle, and kicked it and the corpse off the cliff.

After a few breaths, in another mountain recess, the blue-shirted young man hurriedly walked in the direction of the east.

Next to a blood-colored shrub in the east, a young man in blue leaned against a big tree, and a young man with bloodstained clothes on his side was half-lying on the ground, his chest shaking and breathing violently.

"Senior Brother Feng, this time I was lucky enough to dig up two Yin Yin Stones equivalent to seventh-order spiritual objects, which can be regarded as meeting the minimum task requirements of the upper sect, and the third- and fourth-order spiritual materials have already been picked up, and the younger brother below really wants to quietly explore the hidden in the periphery, and the spiritual material junior brother in the depths is blessed. Luo Weilin calmed his breath and smiled bitterly.

"It's good that Senior Brother Luo can know how to advance and retreat. Since he came to the secret realm, Feng didn't want to go back empty-handed, but also wanted to go deep and look for opportunities, even if he fell here, he would have no regrets. Feng Huanyu looked into the distance with firm eyes.

"With Senior Brother Feng's skills, if there is no little brother's oil bottle, he can calmly retreat in the face of general dangers. Luo Weilin said flatteringly.

"Senior Brother Luo thinks too highly of Feng, there are many dangers in this secret realm, not to mention those ghostly and weird things, that is, the genius disciples of those sects, which is the fuel-efficient lamp? Feng Huanyu shook his head and said lightly.

"What Senior Brother Feng said is not unreasonable. Then the next little brother can only pray for his own blessings, and I also hope that Senior Brother Feng can be safe all the way, and I hope that you and my senior brother will meet again in the sect in three years! Farewell!" Luo Weilin got up slowly, looked into the distance with a little loneliness on his face, looked back at Feng Huanyu and saluted with his fists, and then slowly walked towards the periphery.

Feng Huanyu watched Luo Weilin leave lightly, he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything or say a word of wishes, the practice itself is fighting for his life, and this trip to the secret realm is even more so, whether he can get out alive can only rely on himself, no matter how many words of blessing are useless, it is better not to say it.

"Alas, Senior Brother Luo should ask for more blessings. After speaking, the young man in blue jumped onto a towering giant tree, crossed his knees in the middle of a hidden branch, and took out a medium-grade spirit stone to begin to replenish his spiritual energy.

On the edge of a blood lake, a blood-colored young man in white was lying on the ground, holding a strip of dark black sand and gravel in his hand, looking up at the bloody sun in the sky, with a smile on his face and humming an unpretentious little song in his mouth.

"Meteor Sand, I didn't expect to be able to dig up this bag of meteor sand at the edge of this blood lake, I heard that meteor sand is a necessary material for refining magic weapons above the sixth order, and general spirit weapons and spirit treasures can enhance great power as long as they are mixed with a few grains, and increase the flight speed and attack speed of weapons, as well as the attack distance. This son's first treasure exploration happened to be like this, hahaha, I really envy others!" The blood-clothed young man was lying on the ground alone and entertaining himself, laughing.

"Oh, I don't know if that Xu boy is still alive. Well, this son is going to the east to explore the Yin Thunder Wood, and use the Yin Thunder Wood to build spirits everywhere Yin Thunder, and then with the power of the Yin Thunder, even if he has a certain grasp of the demon soldiers and demon soldiers in the later stage of the enemy. The blood-clothed young man thought of Yin Lei Mu, and a rare serious look appeared on his face.

In the hazy blood mist of Mangxue Mountain, a young man dressed in green clothes covered the spirit stone in one hand and held a long sword in the other, standing in the blood mist with a solemn face, neither advancing nor retreating.

"The strength of this blood shadow should be at the level of the early stage of spirit building, but unfortunately it can't see, otherwise it should be able to kill in one fell swoop with its speed. The boy looked at a scratch on his arm that was not deep or shallow.

This shadow of blood is not like the virtual body of the Yin Spirit, but a tangible body, with a strange body and different forms, and a shadow in its actions. This bloody shadow has a head like a tiger, feet like an eagle, two wings on its back, and two claws on its feet, rampaging over the blood mist, flying freely.

Xu Feiyang almost hit the other party several times, but he was escaped by the blood shadow, and every time he hid in the blood mist, he attacked suddenly, so that his arms, legs and feet were scratched to varying degrees.

Fortunately, the blood attack carried by the blood shadow was ineffective against him, and the blood shadow erosion was also swallowed by the silver thread, otherwise he was really not sure if he would be able to get out of the blood mist alive.

"This blood shadow attack is very strange, and the shield of the vajra talisman can't even block it in the slightest, and I don't know why. After several temptations, he confirmed that the vajra talisman could not be stopped, so he did not take out the talisman seal to protect the body, so he had to concentrate on probing.

"Whew"

A faint sound sounded at his feet, and a red claw quickly slashed his calf, and a line of blood passed through his leg, and the blood stains were deep and visible to the bone, and the gurgling blood couldn't help but flow out.

Xu Feiyang endured the huge pain, and a healing charm in his hand slapped on the scar, which quickly stopped the blood flow, and even the deep scar kept squirming, as if it would scab over at any time.

Along the way, the young man relied on a lot of healing talismans on his body, and he treated his injuries immediately, healed and injured again, and killed hundreds of blood shadows one after another.

"Based on the previous experience, the Blood Shadow will continue to attack with the smell of blood on his legs. This time it must be killed in one fell swoop, otherwise if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that before I get out of this blood mist obstacle, this blood will be drained. Xu Feiyang's face was pale at this time, and the corners of his mouth were a little chapped, but his eyes were firm, and the long sword in his hand was held tightly.

He slowly closed his eyes, the spirit stone in his left hand had been put away, he held the long sword in both hands, took a deep breath, and his divine sense spread around the soles of his feet.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... , Xu Feiyang felt that he could clearly sense every inch of space on the soles of his feet.

It seemed to be still, he was waiting, waiting for the Blood Shadow to lose patience and attack him. The Blood Shadow seemed to be waiting, waiting for the alien boy to stride away so that it could take the opportunity to attack and kill.

The two outliers are competing with patience at this time, and it depends on who takes the initiative first.

Suddenly, Xu Fei raised his eyebrows and moved slightly, feeling a subtle blood mist fluctuation coming from the left side, although the fluctuation was very weak, but the divine sense released with all his strength could capture every subtle change around him.

"It's you who are waiting, die!"

Suddenly, a blood red rushed towards the left side with lightning speed, Xu Feiyang opened his mouth and shouted loudly, holding the sword in both hands, his waist was twisted, his legs and feet were slightly bent, and the whole person rotated at an extremely tricky angle, just three feet above the ground.

Then he saw that the strange blood shadow appeared under him, and his arm was used at the same time, and a straight sword "Jianghu Thorn", the Heavenly Killing Sword pierced through the body of the blood shadow under the huge force and inserted it into the ground.

Crazy silver threads poured into the body of the blood shadow, and soon devoured it, leaving only the bones to slide off.