Chu Yang looked around, the top of the cave was dotted with countless night pearls, and the entire cave entrance was reflected, as if it were day.

The cave is extremely wide, full of 10,000 zhang in size, in the cave, there are thousands of spiritual pools, in the spiritual pool, there is a rich aura.

However, the water in the pond was muddy, and there was a faint dead air floating in it.

After Chu Yang looked around, he looked at the hundreds of dead slaves in front of him, and sighed in his heart, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to advance, there is only a fight to the death!

Li Qianqian also sighed, and directly unlocked the sealed spiritual vein, and the milky white spiritual power surrounded his body, blocking the entry of the miasma.

Seeing this, Chu Yang also unlocked the sealed spiritual vein, condensed his armor with battle intent, and blasted out with a punch.

A dead slave of the Extreme Pass Realm flew out directly.

"Fight!"

Chu Yang's battle intent turned into a spear, and his power shook the sky.

With a sweep of the spear, he repelled another Extreme Pass Realm Death Slave.

"Pure Lotus!"

Under Li Qianqian's feet, a white lotus appeared, and the white lotus came, and the green fire in the eyes of the dead slave swayed non-stop.

The dead slaves of the Qi Transformation Realm fell down one after another, and their eyes were silent.

"Moonlash!"

Chu Yang shot down horizontally, splitting the body of a dead slave, and then, a purple moon slashed down.

The dead slave's eyes dimmed instantly.

Chu Yang's spear stabbed down, and the body of the dead slave collapsed in an instant.

The green fire in the eyes is also extinguished.

A dead slave at the peak of his qi died violently.

Chu Yang and Li Qianqian went one after the other, watching and helping each other.

"This Li Qianqian, such a strong exercise!" Chu Yang looked at Li Qianqian's attack, and was surprised in his heart.

Li Qianqian's spreading white lotus is amazingly powerful, and under the extreme pass, no dead slave can survive a breath.

Li Qianqian shuttled through the group of dead slaves, like a god of death descending and harvesting the lives of dead slaves.

Compared with Li Qianqian, Chu Yang's speed is much slower.

Killing a Qi Transformation Realm Death Slave, with as few as one blow and as many hits, is completely incomparable to Li Qianqian.

In just a few dozen breaths, Li Qianqian killed more than seventy percent of the dead slaves.

The whole space was empty.

"Young Master Chu, is there still a Lingyuan Dan?" asked Li Qianqian.

"Yes!" Chu Yang waved out ten Lingyuan Pills.

Li Qianqian took the pill and swallowed it all.

It can be seen that this trick consumes a lot of money.

"Evil Lotus!" Li Qianqian's footsteps were light, and the white lotus under his feet turned into a black lotus, turned into a lotus long sword, and was held in his hand.

More than a dozen fake Guanjing death slaves seemed to feel threatened and surrounded Chu Yang.

Chu Yang couldn't break through, and fought fiercely in it.

The four Jiguan Realm death slaves, with a green light in their eyes, surrounded Li Qianqian.

The bodies of the four dead slaves released a black mist, which entwined with each other. Form a skeletal ghost head, gloomy.

After this skeletal ghost head came out, Chu Yang obviously felt that his spiritual power was stagnant, and the spiritual energy absorbed from the air was visibly declining.

"Shallow, be careful, this trick can ban the spirit!" Chu Yang shouted.

Li Qianqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, holding a black sword, and slashed at the skull ghost's head.

The ghost head was hit hard, but it was unscathed.

"Dance of the Lotus Evil!" Li Qianqian held the black sword in his hand, and danced in front of the skeletal ghost head, as if he was shocked.

The green fire in the eyes of the four dead slaves was even worse, and a faint gray mist erupted from the mouth of the skeleton ghost.

"That's not a mist, it's a Gu worm!" Chu Yang reacted and hurriedly reminded Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian didn't hear it, and still danced by himself.

Those Gu worms surrounded this Li Qianqian, but they were blocked by the Lotus Dance, so they had to rotate around Li Qianqian.

Suddenly, Li Qianqian swung out a sword.

shouted softly: "Lotus is soul-snatching!"

A seven-leaf black lotus was born at Li Qianqian's feet, and Li Qianqian stood in the heart of the flower, like a fairy.

This sword is not like a sword move, but more like a spiritual skill!

At this time, a leaf in the black lotus floated up with the dance and slashed towards one of the four extremely close death slaves.

When a leaf fell, the extremely dead slave turned into powder.

However, the strange thing is that after a short moment, the dead slave is reunited.

That lotus leaf was cut down again.

The dead slave was once again bombarded and dusted, and reunited again.

After doing this seven times, the lotus leaves dissipated, the skeleton ghost qi rose, and the dead slave still existed!

"How is it possible?" Chu Yang looked at it and was shocked in his heart, how could this dead slave be beheaded seven times in a row and still not be destroyed?

Li Qianqian didn't seem to have thought of this, his steps were vain, and he was unsteady on his feet.

Chu Yang saw that Li Qianqian would not be able to support it at any time, and roared: "Chaos, firmament, firmament!"

In an instant, nine rounds of purple moon floated in the air.

The purple light was pervasive, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

"Kill!"

In a flash, six rounds of purple moon struck, and more than a dozen fake death slaves were directly shattered.

The remaining three rounds of purple moon attacked the four great extreme pass realm death slaves, and these four death slaves released skeletons, one bite at a time, and swallowed them all directly.

Chu Yang was shocked in his heart, can this be swallowed?

However, Chu Yang also noticed that there were also large and small cracks on the bodies of the four extreme pass realm death slaves, which showed that they were not completely immune to injury.

Behind Chu Yang, three rounds of purple moon took shape and hit it directly.

Seeing this, the four extremely close death slaves directly urged the skeleton ghost head to swallow it all. After swallowing, the four poles were locked up and the rift deepened.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Yang directly broke through the defense and plundered Li Qianqian.

At this time, Li Qianqian said softly: "Go, the dead slave is a thing of the most yin, and only the thing of the purest and most yang can be restrained!"

When Chu Yang heard this, he had a thought in his heart.

Holding Li Qianqian, he galloped all the way, ready to leave.

The four poles are dead slaves, where are they willing to let Chu Yang leave, urge the skeleton ghost head, and chase it out directly.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth slanted slightly, and in an instant, he went directly to the body of one of the dead slaves, and slammed down with one palm.

In the palm of his hand, with a hint of pure white flame.

The pure white flame, after being contaminated with the dead slave, burned endlessly.

In just a few breaths, it turned from a cluster of flames to a raging fire.

Seeing this, the other extremely close death slaves avoided it from afar, and it seemed that they didn't want to provoke it.

This pure white flame is the fire of Nirvana.

The fire of Nirvana is not the flame of the sun, Chu Yang doesn't know. But it must be the Pure Flame.

The fire of Nirvana is not mixed with a little impurity, and only such a flame can condense the soul of the Yuan.

In just a few dozen breaths, the extremely close slave turned into ashes under the gaze of the three companions.

After the dead slave was reduced to ashes, the huge skeleton ghost head also dissipated into the air.

Just as Chu Yang was retracting the Nirvana Fire, the other three dead slaves, after a brief hesitation, fled.

Chu Yang picked the one closest to him and put on the fire of Nirvana.

The dead slave struggled for dozens of breaths, and like the previous one, he was reduced to ashes.

Chu Yang looked at the Nirvana Fire in the jade bottle, and he felt that after burning these two dead slaves, this Nirvana Fire had become a little bigger.

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

Li Qianqian lay not far away, looking at Chu Yang's performance weakly, extremely surprised.

Nirvana

Fire is not something that ordinary monks can have.

Moreover, even if ordinary monks have it, they are reluctant to take it out to deal with dead slaves.

You must know that the Nirvana Fire can only exert its greatest effect when it is used in a pure environment.

Once used in the outside world, it will affect the purity of the Nirvana Fire, thus affecting the effect.

Chu Yang fell to Li Qianqian's side and helped Li Qianqian up.

The spiritual sense probed out, and it was found that Li Qianqian's spiritual veins were seriously damaged, and his spiritual power was running and almost stagnant.

This shows that the previous move is extremely counterproductive to it.

Li Qianqian's footsteps leaned on Chu Yang's body, Chu Yang's backhand hit Li Qianqian's back, and in an instant, Li Qianqian's spiritual veins were all sealed.

It can be said that the current Li Qianqian, just like a mortal, is slaughtered by Chuyang.

Then, Chu Yang took out ten Lingyuan Pills, and the spiritual power surged, turning them into pure medicinal power and pouring them into Li Qianqian's body.

Although Li Qianqian's spiritual veins were sealed, he was able to accept the nourishment of spiritual power.

Seeing that Li Qianqian's spiritual vein's injury was no longer worsening, Chu Yang helped him to a corner of the cave, leaned against the wall, and put it down.

Then, with a flick of Chu Yang's fingers, more than a thousand spirit stones formed a Nine Rivers Array, surrounding Chu Yang and the others.

Seeing this, Chu Yang sighed secretly, there were not many Xuanshi that he brought out, only less than three thousand.

After resting for about three hours, Li Qianqian straightened up weakly, took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms, and after crushing the wooden box, the wooden box formed a faint, elixir-like phant.

Then, Li Qianqian swallowed it in one gulp, and the spirit of the whole person was visibly restored to the best state with the naked eye.

"Wood Spirit Ginseng?" Chu Yang asked.

Li Qianqian nodded slightly, and then said apologetically: "Yes, I originally wanted to leave this spiritual ginseng to Gongzi, who would have thought that I couldn't support it myself." ”

Chu Yang shook his head lightly and said, "It's too wasteful, I have spiritual fluid, if you need it, you can tell me." ”

In a flash, ten drops of spiritual liquid floated towards Li Qianqian.

These ten drops of spiritual liquid are enough for Li Qianqian to restore his strength to the peak in a short period of time.

Li Qianqian was extremely surprised, he was a dignified monk, and he might not be like Chu Yang. Tens of thousands of spirit stones, like sprinkling water, floated outward.

"Childe, no need, I..." Li Qianqian wanted to refuse.

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I still have it, it's enough!"

Li Qianqian's expression was complicated, and he accepted the ten drops of spiritual liquid.

When he reached the Extreme Pass Realm, Li Qianqian naturally had a space magic weapon that could store spiritual substances. Chu Yang was not worried that these spiritual fluids would fail.

"For some reason, we got lost with the others, let's search here, and if we have a chance, we might as well go out first. Chu Yang said.

Li Qianqian also nodded slightly, the situation here is too sinister, and without warning, it is easy to get caught in the case of defense.

Chu Yang's spiritual sense permeated down and found that Li Qianqian had broken through his seal.

In my heart, my understanding of Li Qianqian has improved a little.

Chu Yang jumped out, and his spiritual power turned into a blade, attacking a spiritual pool in it.

In the spirit pool, the water splashed and danced, but the rocks on the side did not move at all, and even the road marks were not left.

"What kind of stone is this, even the attack of the fake Guan monk can't leave a trace on it?" Chu Yang lowered his body and stroked it, feeling a little surprised.