In the direction of the drought is a mountain range, which does not look very far, but the mountain road is rugged and undulating, and after a while, people are left behind.

The walking corpses and beasts that were chasing behind were not polite, but those who were caught up only had time to scream, and then the whole person was submerged in the torrent.

"Let's go!" Wei Ling was already stained with blood in his robe, he tried to cover his mouth and nose to prevent the poisonous blood of those filthy things from entering his body, and the cold sword in his hand didn't know how many times he would pick up the attacker's head.

Xue Ding is still fighting black here, except for Xue Ding and Wei Ling, then the strongest person here is Meng Juntong, so the responsibility of opening the way is in her hands.

The sharpness ratio of this Qingfeng sword is not weaker than the sword from the Dongyue Sword House in Wei Ling's hand, although it is unknown in the rivers and lakes, it is not a weapon in the world after all.

The most amazing thing is that as long as they are slashed by the Qingfeng Sword in Meng Juntong's hand, whether they are beheaded or not, those evil things fall and they can't stand up again.

Previously, when Xue Ding was Meng Juntong's sword, he once said that this sword has a majestic aura of heaven and earth, which is fierce and killing, and is the nemesis of the evil things in the world.

Now it is really handy to deal with these evils.

Meng Juntong relied on his tools and constantly accelerated the speed of rushing forward to kill, but fortunately, there were no more terrible roadblocks like Hei Li on the way after that.

Maybe it's fast enough, but the evil behind is already a little too much to catch up.

At the same time, a rainbow light fell in front of the team from far and near.

Meng Juntong was startled, but when he looked closely, he found that it was Xue Ding. It's just that Xue Ding's current situation is a little miserable, with multiple injuries on his body, the bleeding has not stopped, and his clothes and robes have been torn in large pieces.

Meng Juntong hurriedly stepped forward to inspect Xue Ding's injury: "Brother Xue, how are you injured, it doesn't matter." ”

Xue Ding casually clicked on a few acupoints on his body, stopped a few relatively large wounds, shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

Wei Ling stepped forward: "Senior, but cut that black sword under the knife?"

Xue Ding shook his head bitterly: "I'm afraid that the strength of that beast is infinitely close to the level of a martial arts great master, and it is very difficult to defeat it." But it was injured, and that guy's intelligence was not low, and he knew that I couldn't help it, so he gave up. ”

Wei Ling looked at Xue Ding with a shocked expression, he knew early on that Xue Ding's martial arts realm was not low, after all, he was the master of the world's famous swords, but he didn't expect that he would be able to defeat an enemy who was close to the level of a martial arts master, wouldn't that mean that Xue Ding's own strength had also reached this level.

"Don't talk about this, let's move on, Brother Xue, I'll open the way, you take the opportunity to breathe and recuperate. Meng Juntong took the initiative to provoke the task of opening the way.

Xue Ding did not refuse, this is the next thing he will face is a more powerful drought than the black wolf, and he is the main combat force in this team, no matter what, he must also adjust his state to the best before encountering the drought fish.

In addition, Meng Juntong is the only one who can see the location of the drought qi here with the Dao Gate technique, and no one else can lead the way.

Everyone counted the number of people as they walked forward, and found that in the breakout just now, a total of five people were left behind and killed by the evil spirit.

These people are all elites who are quite favored by Yan Fengyi, and after dying so many times at one time, Wei Ling's face is also a little ugly.

Although the mountain road is difficult to navigate, there is no more evil pursuit from the previous evil.

"There's a fork in the road ahead," Meng Juntong stopped and looked left and right.

Although she can see the qi of the drought, it is only a general direction, and it is more troublesome if there is a fork in the road here, and if she chooses the wrong one, she is likely to deviate far away.

The team stopped to rest, and Meng Juntong came to Xue Ding to discuss whether to divide the troops into two ways.

"You can't definitely divide the army into two ways," Wei Ling vetoed Meng Juntong's proposal.

They had all seen the power of those evil spirits just now, except for Wei Ling, Xue Ding, and Meng Juntong, the others did not have the ability to fight against a large number of evil spirits alone.

They must be led by a master, and now that they have been attritional, many of their battle formations cannot be used to their greatest power.

"Then let's choose one to go, wherever we go, I hope good luck will be on us. Meng Juntong got up and looked at the two forks in the road, his eyes looked from left to right, from right to left, and finally pointed to the path on the left: "Let's go here." ”

Of course, the others would not have any opinions, and the crowd continued on their way.

But not long after walking to this fork in the road, everyone, including Meng Juntong, began to feel a wave of dizziness.

Meng Juntong's Heavenly Eye Vision, which he borrowed with the Dao Method, was also confused.

"It's not good, I've walked into the enchantment set by others," Meng Juntong was the first to react, and hurriedly pointed at his eyebrows, tightly suppressing his vertigo primordial spirit.

Looking back at Xue Ding and the others, they are not cultivators, and their physique may be strong enough, but this spirit, the Yuan Shen has not undergone any cultivation and strengthening, and it is still too fragile.

The eyes of the others were already white, as if they had lost their minds, and they were unconscious.

"Brother Xue, Brother Xue!" Meng Juntong shouted loudly at Xue Ding, but he couldn't wake him up at all.

Meng Juntong wanted to use his free hand to order Xue Ding's spiritual platform, but found that he couldn't condense his spirit at all and launch any spell that could awaken his mind.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't wake her up. A slightly desolate woman's voice rang out in the space.

Meng Juntong looked in that direction with severe pain, and saw a series of spatial ripples rippling, and a young girl walked out from behind the ripples.

The woman was born very good-looking, and she was not much better than Yan Hong. Of course, if Meng Juntong grows up a little more in a few years and becomes a big girl, I am afraid that she will have a fight with this woman.

The woman was born good-looking, but her expression was unusually indifferent, especially those eyes, which were as bright as cold stars outside the Nine Heavens Milky Way, but there was no temperature.

"I didn't expect that there would be a cultivator this time, it's still such a young girl, God really treats me well. Although the woman's words were joyful, there was no joy on her face.

Meng Juntong tried to calm down his restless soul, and quickly thought about how to deal with it.

"Don't struggle, our Taoism is too far apart, you are not my opponent. ”

"Could it be that you are a drought!" Meng Juntong had imagined more than once what that famous monster would look like, but no matter how powerful she imagined, she didn't expect that dredevil would be such a beautiful and good-looking woman.