Wanchen and Yunhong were separated by more than a mile, one after the other, and quickly rushed into the grotto Zheng

Rumble~

Wan Chen, who was wearing a red robe and holding a fire spirit sword, flew into the cave for only ten zhang, and the light in the cave began to weaken rapidly, and it was directly completely dark.

But.

With Wanchen's vision and perception, under normal circumstances, even if it is dark, it can be detected clearly within a radius of several miles.

It's just that this Ten Thousand Python Cave is winding, there are almost no straight roads, and the perception ability is greatly limited.

"Yunhong. ”

Wan Chen's eyes were red, his killing intent was surging, his whole body was burning with flames, and he killed into the depths of the cave without fear, and soon, he had to stop after moving forward for dozens of feet.

Because.

In front of him.

There were six forks in the road.

"Damn. Wan Chen's fierce gaze swept across the six forks in the road, and he hesitated, one by one the caves branched, some as high as several zhang, and some were only one or two meters high, and anyone could enter.

And Yun Hong entered the cave before him, and by now, he had completely lost his trace, and he couldn't see which cave he had left at all.

"Which one should I enter?"

Just when Wanchen hesitated.

Suddenly.

A warning of danger flashed through his mind.

"Huh?" Wan Chen's pupils shrank.

Shout~

A cyan sword light suddenly lit up from the corner of the cave, as if cutting through the boundless darkness, and stabbed at him silently.

This sword is completely integrated into Feng Zheng

Silent.

It did not cause any air shocks.

"Yunhong, you dare!"

Wan Chen's face was hideous and distorted, he was extremely angry, he didn't expect that Yun Hong not only avoided it, but also dared to lurk here to attack him.

This is a blatant provocation.

made Wanchen extremely angry.

However, Yun Hong's sword stabbing from the darkness was too fast and too sudden, and the moment the sword light lit up, the distance between the two sides was less than five zhang.

Even though Wan Chen was an immortal monk, he was unprepared and caught off guard.

At a distance of less than five zhang, in an instant, Wan Chen didn't even have time to mobilize half of his True Yuan power, so he could only swing the Flame Flying Sword and rush to the battle.

"Keng~"

A piercing sword roar rang out.

"Boom~"

The terrifying waves of qi from the confrontation slammed in all directions, slashing through like a razor-sharp sword, causing countless ravines to appear on the stone walls and ground around the cave, and a large amount of rubble to fly.

Some huge rocks began to fall after being impacted.

Moment.

The whole cave seemed to collapse.

"Bang~" Wan Chen only felt that a terrifying force stabbed his fire spirit sword, and the whole person was instantly bombarded by this sword and flew upside down, hitting the mountain wall behind him like lightning.

Countless cracks cracked in an instant.

Even.

The terrifying impact contained in this sword made a trace of blood faintly appear on the corners of Wanchen's mouth.

He's hurt.

"Yunhong~" Wan Chen roared angrily, as an immortal, he was beaten by a martial artist and vomited blood, this is a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away.

"Huh~"

Dark Zheng's cyan sword light seemed to be unaffected by the collision just now, and he bullied up again, stabbing Wan Chen's head.

"It's really looking for death. Wan Chen's face was extremely hideous, and he was extremely angry.

Eyes.

Staring at the cyan sword light in the darkness.

He has cultivated for more than 100 years, experienced countless bloody battles, and has extremely rich combat experience, and he was injured by the enemy because he didn't expect Yun Hong to dare to fight back against him.

But.

Since he blocked the neighbor's sword, how could he give Yun Hong a chance for the second sword.

"Huh~"

The moment Wanchen hit the mountain wall, the surging true yuan had already been poured into the Fire Spirit Sword, and it instantly turned into a flame flying sword and shot away.

This time.

Wanchen's flying sword is the most powerful.

It also represents the strongest strength of an immortal!

Rumble~

The flame flying sword and the cyan sword light collided together in mid-air, and with a boom~ sound, the cyan sword light was instantly completely extinguished by the bombardment.

"Bang~" A figure slammed into the mountain wall in the distance, causing countless rubble to splash, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out.

"Yunhong, suffer death. Wan Chen's killing intent was surging, and he waved his hand suddenly.

Shout~

After this collision, the Flame Flying Sword only stopped for a moment, slashed in mid-air, and shot at Yun Hong, who had already been severely damaged in the darkness.

"Boom~" Yun Hong, who had already been hit hard, suddenly jumped up, and his speed not only did not decrease in the slightest, but increased a lot.

The whole person was like a gust of wind, avoiding the killing blow of the Flame Flying Sword.

Followed by.

Rumble~

With one foot on the mountain wall, Yun Hong fled several feet and fled to the depths of the cave.

"Hugh escape!" Wan Chen roared angrily, with the blessing of the true yuan in his body, his speed also soared to the extreme, and he stepped on the ground and flew to chase after Xiang Yunhong.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~

Wan Chen's instantaneous burst speed was indeed faster than Yun Hong's.

But.

This is the Ten Thousand Python Cave, with thousands of caves and twists and turns.

The reason why Yun Hong chose to flee here is because what he understands is the 'momentum of the wind', once the whole person melts into the wind, even if he encounters a turn or the like, his speed will not be greatly reduced.

And Wanchen, what he understands is the momentum of fire, and he is better at frontal fighting, not good at speed, once the flight encounters a turn, the speed will be sharply reduced.

"Peng~" "Peng~"

The two sides exchanged hands and collided twice.

Yun Hong fled frantically, completely widening the distance between him and Wanchen, and drilled into several forks in a row until he completely disappeared into Wanchen's perception Zheng

.....

"Damn. ”

Wan Chen fell to a fork in the road, staring at the three forks in front of him, angry to the extreme, and there were two flames of anger burning in his eyes.

This time, it was the closest to killing Yun Hong, and he was escaped again.

"Yunhong. ”

Wanchen's voice containing endless anger resounded in the cave passages, constantly reverberating and transmitting to the depths, as if there were thousands of people roaring.

After the outrage.

Wanchen forced himself to calm down.

He knows.

My time is very short.

Under normal circumstances, Yun Hong would be able to return to the Extreme Dao Gate in two hours by taking the Flying Demon Beast, and once the time is too long, the Extreme Dao Gate will soon send an immortal to investigate.

Death?

Wanchen is not afraid, he has lived for more than a hundred years, there is no hope of breaking through, and the death of his only son has long put life and death out of the way.

But.

If he doesn't kill Yun Hong, he won't die yet.

"This Yunhong is indeed incomparably evil, but in the end, he is just a martial artist, and the first time he was hit head-on by my flying sword, he was already vomiting blood. ”

"Later, I received two more shocks, but I didn't die, but I was seriously injured. A cold light flashed in Wan Chen's eyes: "Yes, you can't drag it." ”

"If he drags on, he'll recover from his injuries. ”

"As long as I can find him quickly, use my flying sword, and hit him head-on a few more times, even if I can carry him again, I will definitely die. ”

Thinking of this, Wan Chen didn't hesitate anymore, manipulated the flying sword around his body, and was extremely vigilant in his heart, so he chose a cave at random and flew in.

Cave passages, extending in all directions.

This is a fork in the road, and it may meet again later.

Wanchen had lost his trace of Yunhong, so his choice was very simple - to find the caves as fast as possible.

.....

The Ten Thousand Python Grottoes, a dark corner around the corner in a cave in the depths.

Dark Zheng

Yun Hong was lying on the wall, his face was extremely pale, his clothes were already tattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Almost, almost died. Yun Hong had palpitations, tilted his head as much as possible, adjusted his posture, and tried to make himself feel better.

"The demon kings are physically strong, and the control is not strong. ”

"However, controlling things is worthy of being the strongest means of the human race immortals, this immortal who comprehends the power of flames should only be in the early stage of the immortal realm, but the strongest impact of that flying sword completely crushed me, and seriously injured me in one time. ”

"If it weren't for the golden droplet that exploded at the critical moment, frantically repairing my injuries. ”

"The second flying sword impact, I'm dead. ”

"It's just.... What are these golden secret patterns?"

Yun Hong lowered his head, opened his palms, and looked at the golden lines that gradually emerged in his palms, and these secret patterns were slowly gathering together, and the whole was round.

As time passed, the golden secret patterns in the palm of the palm became more and more.

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ps: Four more arrived