Fu Shen nodded slightly, glanced at Su Zi uncomfortably, and saw that his eyes were steady, and he did not panic at all, so he secretly put his mind at ease, although she always had an uneasy old thing for Su Zi, but in the face of major events, she would leave the old thing behind, only listen to him and Luo Kui's words, and trust the two of them the most, and slowly retreated away from the red mist according to her words.

The night breeze blew across the river, setting off layers of bright purple ripples, Bai Ginseng stood on the shore with the Seven Stars Diagram, the slightly cool river water rushed up, soaking the corners of his clothes, and the eyes around him were like sharp white blades, and he was a little frightened.

Bai Shen hugged the seven-star diagram in his arms tightly, and secretly said in his heart, this vicious fight seems to be inevitable, but his heart sank slightly, although he is also one of the four sons of Zhengyang Dao, but he has always been at the bottom, and his cultivation is naturally no match for Jiang Li, and the girl of unknown origin in front of him is obviously very powerful, he is reluctant to deal with one, and these two have no chance of winning.

The cold wind in this canyon was rapid, blowing the white ginseng to a stirring, he lowered his head and looked at the seven-star map, and suddenly felt that he had a hot potato in his arms, and threw it out, he was reluctant;

The situation in the void was quiet for a while, and the silence was a little weird, Jiang Li and the cocoon god just surrounded Bai Shen, so that he had no way to retreat, and there was nowhere to escape, but neither of them wanted to be the first to make a move, lest they consume their own mana, and in the end they would cheapen each other out of thin air.

As for Yun Zhouzi and Dan Zhen, although they opened the posture of life and death and fighting, it was just a posture and did not really start fighting, while Su Zi held his breath and stood with his arms in the posture of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, neither blocking nor helping each other.

There is a strange dead silence on the shore, which makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and the disciples of the various sects who are hiding in the dark night are looking at the excitement, but when they see this scene, they are all so frightened that they are silent, and they don't even dare to take a breath of air, lest they show the slightest clue and cause the disaster of killing again.

At the bottom of the extremely deep river, there are wave after wave of turbulent waves, screams and wails one after another, and swords and swords are not lively.

The gurgling blood tumbled from the bottom of the river to the surface of the river, with a disgusting bloody breath, scattered with the waves, and the moonlight sparkled reflected the blood of half of the river, like the remnant sun shining in the river at night.

And the Yin Spirit Stone that covered the bottom of the river shimmered with gray light, like dusty stars, falling all over the river.

This glittering scene is extremely tempting, attracting many disciples of various sects who think that their cultivation is not low, and they have a bit of self-preservation power, in order to get enough Yin Spirit Stones, the disciples are simply doing everything, even if the head is broken and bleeding, and they will not hesitate to die Huangquan.

Du Heng stood on the bank, watching the waves rolling in the river, and the gloomy gray mangs escaping from the bottom of the river, he was moved, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, almost couldn't restrain his steps, and plunged into the river.

Stabilizing his mind, he looked back, glanced at Yun Liangjiang viciously, but his eyes were gentle in an instant, he looked at Su Lingxian, and secretly slandered himself in his heart, if he didn't want to stay here and take care of these two people, with his own cultivation, he would definitely be able to return with a full load, but now, he can only watch others return with a full load.

The ghost thorn sank to the bottom of the river, he didn't dare to look at the Seven Star Chart, he just thought that he could take as many Yin Spirit Stones as possible, except for the one handed over to the Ghost Bead Left Envoy, he could have some left, but his eyes swept around fiercely, and these people in front of him were really eyesore, so he had to clean them up, and then pinched them fiercely.

There was a twist in the void, and with a bang, a pair of Sen Ran bone hands broke out of the air, and suddenly clamped the neck of the disciple of the Heavenly Sect on the side.

The disciple was shocked, and he held the bone hand with both hands, and used enough strength to break and pull it, but the green tendons of the broken hands burst, and the bone joints turned white, but it was to no avail.

I only heard a "crunch", and as soon as the bone hand twisted, it twisted the disciple's neck, and even half a minute of blood escaped, and he floated softly on the surface of the river in an instant.

And at this moment, the ghost thorn's body flickered, and it approached the disciple of the Blood Sect not far away very quickly, and his five fingers were bent, like eagle claws, and fell heavily on top of his head.

Like Mount Tai pressing on the top, under the heavy pressure, the disciple "poofed", fell to the bottom of the river, blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes, and the river washed over his face, taking away the slightest trace of scarlet blood.

In an instant, there was only one disciple left in this place, who was closest to the ghost thorn, and when he saw this scene, he let out a strange cry of horror and quickly swam into the distance.

The ghost thorn didn't look at the disciple, but with a casual wave of one hand, the long sword buzzed, quickly piercing the neck of one of the disciples, and then the body hit the reef heavily, and slid down softly, and the blood rose and fell in an instant, scattering blood-stained waves.

Without Jiang Li and the cocoon god blocking here, the ghost thorn has become one of the best masters at the bottom of the river, and it is like a bamboo among the disciples of various sects, and in an instant, the disciples of other sects around him will be cleaned, occupying the most dense place of Yin Spirit Stone, and he will concentrate his thoughts.

In the depth of more than 100 zhang below the bottom of the river, a dazzling green mang penetrated out, and then there was a faint humming sound at the bottom of the river, and the slightest crack ran out silently with the momentum of burning the plain, covering the entire river bottom, like a huge spider web, one of which was an extremely thick crack through the spider web, the crack became bigger and bigger, and the slightest demonic energy overflowed from it.

This change was originally extremely subtle and did not attract the attention of everyone at the bottom of the river, but in an instant, a loud "boom" came from the depths, and at the same time, the middle of the cobwebs suddenly collapsed, and a huge and deep cave appeared. The river swirled violently in the cavern, emitting a circle of powerful and terrifying suction.

When the disciples of the various sects saw this vision at first glance, they immediately flew away in a panic and fled in all directions. Some of them couldn't dodge, so they were sucked into the torrent whirlpool, and they didn't even have time to scream and exclaim.

There was a buzzing sound in the deep cave, and in the aftermath, there was a thick black column of water rolling up the gravel, and from it shot out, the water column pierced from the hole at the bottom of the river to the surface of the river, and the river that was originally calm suddenly became violently churning, and the huge waves were monstrous.

The huge waves swept at the bottom of the river, rolling straight into the sky, and suddenly became chaotic in all directions, screaming again and again, the disciples of various sects were so tired that they had no time to carefully examine the water column in the void and the deep hole at the bottom of the river, and no one saw that on the chaotic river surface, there were suddenly two more people, a man and a woman, it was Luo Kui and Kong Qing who had just escaped from the demon world.

Luo Kui didn't expect that after coming out of the ghost valley of the demon world, it turned out to be the ghost valley of Hongxia Mountain, and she also crashed into the chaos of the current world of the Seven Star Map, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that the two ghost valleys are really connected, she looked around, and saw at a glance that the white ginseng not far away was holding the Seven Star Map, and Jiang Li and the cocoon god were surround him.

In the farther night, it was Su Ziyun and Dan Zhen who were fighting each other, but at this time, the river was noisy, the disciples of each sect were fighting, fleeing, blood splashed, waves were flying, and no one noticed the sudden appearance of themselves and Kong Qing.

Looking at the current situation, the god of cocos is naturally no match for Jiang Li, and Su Zi has no time to help the god of cocos if she wants to contain Yun Zhouzi and Dan Zhen, and herself, Luo Kui's heart flickered, and it was better for her not to face Jiang Li as a last resort.

Thinking of this, she frowned tightly, covered her face with one hand, and gently supported it with the other hand, a bright red Netherworld Holy Flower suddenly appeared, dripping and spinning in the palm of her hand, her hand was gently raised, and the flower was full of brilliance, like an inconspicuous cloud, silently sweeping towards the white ginseng.

"Luokui, what are you doing? Seeing this, Kong Qing was stunned, and went to pull Luo Kui's sleeve without knowing what to do.

Luo Kui didn't want to say anything to him, so he shook off his hand without saying a word, and his body flickered, and he followed the flower.

Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, Luo Kui and the Netherworld Holy Flower gradually approached the white ginseng, and he only focused on Jiang Li and the cocoon god, completely unaware of the danger coming.

"Brother Bai Ginseng, be careful. Suddenly there was a sharp cry of pain in the dark night, and then a girl in a yellow shirt and green dress flew out of the cable-lade.

Luo Kui secretly said that it was not good, and urged fiercely, and the Netherworld Holy Flower suddenly shone brightly, and it had already hit Bai Ginseng's face with lightning speed.

Bai Ginseng looked at each other in exclamation, only to see a blood-stained flower quickly attacking him, followed by a strong breath, his face suddenly became pale, he recognized this flower, it was the treasure of the blood faction, I don't know how many people of Zhengyang Dao died under the obscenity of this magic flower, his cultivation is absolutely unbearable.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and an armor appeared on his body, and the armor was covered with silver flowing clouds, and he urged it slightly, and the flowing clouds were like living creatures, and the silver light was shining in a leisurely manner. And the heart is embedded with a fist-sized red stone, and the depths of the stone are full of feathers, flashing with a misty red light.

This armor is the treasure of the Sword Academy, the silver armor, because of the appearance of the Seven Star Chart, the Ghost Valley must be full of masters, and the danger is everywhere, the master of the Sword Academy is afraid that his lover will die here, so he will give him this silver armor for the time being, so that he can use it for self-defense.

After doing this, Bai Ginseng was especially insufficient, and the brush in his hand was swiped a few times, and a mist suddenly appeared around his body, and bursts of ink fragrance struck, which shocked the spiritual platform, and a little golden light flashed in the depths of the clouds.

The golden mangs hummed and condensed into strict runes, which kept flying around the white ginseng's body, connecting into pieces of golden clouds.

As soon as he finished doing all this, the Yin Qi Netherworld Holy Flower was forced to Bai Ginseng in an instant, and the fierce aura forced him to take a few steps back, and a trace of foreboding arose in his heart.

Jiang Li stared at the unforgettable cold eyes, since he learned that Luo Kui was missing, he had been worried about it, and when he saw her appear, he couldn't help but be surprised, and almost pounced and shouted a little demon girl.

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