Just when Luo Yan was about to fall into a hallucination again, he secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, forming a stinging pain in his mind.

Qin Shiyu looked at the pink color of the valley, and began to become obsessed again, standing in place and giggling.

After waking up, Luo Yan knew that she was hallucinating again, so he shouted again, pulled down her arm hard, and broke the illusion.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Luo. ”

Qin Shiyu, who woke up like a dream, thanked him. The loss of consciousness at that moment just now was almost psychedelic again.

"Concentrate, don't think about other things, there are a lot of demon flowers here, and the fragrance is much stronger than before, let's be more careful and leave as soon as possible." ”

After Luo Yan finished reminding, he took the lead and walked forward, and Qin Shiyu nodded and followed.

As the two walked and walked, they faintly heard laughter coming, Luo Yan didn't care about it at first, but then the laughter got louder and louder, which aroused his vigilance.

Judging by the source of the sound, it should be just ahead, and he jumped onto a towering boulder and looked into the distance.

I saw that thousands of feet away, there were two disciples in brown robes, surrounded by a pink flower, facing the sky, dancing and running, and the laughter was made by them.

"It's our disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, let's go over and take a look!" Qin Shiyu said.

Then the two of them hurried over there.

As soon as they approached, the laughter suddenly became louder, followed by two loud bangs, two clouds of blood mist, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

When Luo Yan and Qin Shiyu flew forward, they found that the bodies of the two brown-robed disciples had exploded, and the scene became bloody.

Although these two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect did not have much intersection with Qin Shiyu, as brothers and sisters of the same sect, they all knew each other, and now that they were in such a situation, who could not be sad when they saw it.

Qin Shiyu burst into tears, and Luo Yan was also touched when she saw it, and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Qin Shiyu, who was grieving, grabbed his arm, held it in his arms, cried, and muttered: "This is not a chance at all, this is killing." ”

The two stayed here for a while, put the broken corpses together, packed them in boxes, and Qin Shiyu received them in the storage ring, ready to be buried after returning to the sect.

After cleaning up, the two continued on their way.

After that, the green bamboos on the side of the road gradually increased, and became denser and thicker, and taller and taller, crisscrossing the sky, blocking the sunlight.

The further you go, the dimmer the light becomes, and then you can't see anything.

After Luo Yan used his Tianqing Wisdom, he could only see the scene within a radius of ten zhang.

Qin Shiyu's situation is even worse, she can't see the road conditions, and she has used her divine sense to survey for a long time, and the consumption is very huge, and now she is gradually becoming a little overwhelmed.

After Luo Yan saw her suffering, he stretched out his arm and said, "From the moment things are urgent, don't care about the difference between men and women." ”

Qin Shiyu hesitated, but still grabbed the big hand that came out.

At the moment of holding it, her body trembled slightly, and a sweet feeling rose in her heart.

This feeling was very strange, it made her nervous and excited, she had never felt before, even if she was held in the arms of her master, it was just a feeling of motherly love.

After walking out for another while, Luo Yan felt that something was approaching them, and she immediately became alert and secretly instilled spiritual power into her right arm.

At the moment when the opponent swung his sword and jumped out, his electric spirit fist was accurately struck.

After being hit, the other party snorted and retreated six or seven steps, and the clothes on his body burned, but the person who came didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and walked towards him again.

He threw five or six punches in a row, and the opponent's two arms had been broken, and two large holes appeared in his body, but he still continued to rush towards them like a walking corpse.

Luo Yan looked at the other party's face by the light of the fire, and saw that he had no expression, as if his soul had been manipulated by someone and turned into a dead man, because the robe had been burned, so he couldn't tell which sect he was a disciple of.

After seeing the situation of the person who came, he had no choice but to beat it to pieces.

The body of the assailant fell to the ground with a faint blue fire, which quickly turned to ashes, and finally only a storage ring remained.

Luo Yan took it into his hand and put it away without looking.

Qin Shiyu was even more frightened when she saw this scene, grabbed Luo Yan's arm and trembled a little, and followed him closely without leaving an inch.

As a result, before they had gone far, another figure like a dead soldier sneaked up on them, this was an unconscious Yin Ghost Sect disciple, and the speed was much faster than the one just now.

Fortunately, with his previous experience, Luo Yan didn't waste time any longer, and the moment he saw him, he sacrificed his long sword, drawing a white light in the dark environment, and after piercing through the body of the person who came, he cut the corpse into several pieces.

Then there was a blue fire, and the shattered corpses were reduced to ashes.

In this way, with the help of Tianqing Huimu, Luo Yan went all the way and killed four sneak attackers.

When the fifth appeared, he was holding a forging knife in his hand, and the moves he performed seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Luo Yan looked at the somewhat familiar figure, and did not kill it immediately, but changed to holding a long sword and wrestling with it.

After a few rounds, the visitor jumped forward and forged the knife to show the way.

Luo Yan's long sword retreated, flicked it out slightly, and his body also took a step forward, and just when the two of them were wrong, he saw the expressionless faces of the other party clearly.

Leng Jun –

Leng Jun, a disciple of Xuandu Peak of the Heavenly Spirit Sect?

How is this possible, how can he also become a zombie? Could it be that he has also fallen into an illusion? This couldn't help but surprise Luo Yan.

When the sect was in the big competition, he had seen Leng Jun's combat power, whether it was physical body or divine sense, he was never below him at that time, and such a cultivation could be confused, which showed how weird it was here.

Fortunately, the current Leng Jun has an expressionless face, dull eyes, and mechanical movements, and he can exert half of his previous combat effectiveness, so as not to make Luo Yan too passive.

After recognizing the person's identity, Luo Yan couldn't bear to kill him, and began to resist while thinking about how to help him unravel this state of losing himself.

He thought of the lily root again, so he reached out and took one, pinched it into powder, and swung it forward.

The white powder turned into the lily root of the spiritual realm sprinkled on Leng Jun, who had lost his mind, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Leng Jun's hand, which was breathing in the powder, suddenly became sluggish, and then fell to the ground with a "poof".

Luo Yan saw that he didn't move, so he took out another pill and gave it to him.

After more than a dozen breaths, Leng Jun came to his senses with an "ah", looked at Luo Yan, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked:

"Senior Brother Luo, I was surrounded by demon beasts just now and was fighting hard, why did I suddenly come to this dark bamboo forest, did you bring me?"