There were many monks staring at the grim with unkind faces, and in the end, if he hadn't advocated for his own ideas, the more than 200 fellow disciples might not have fallen!

Grim was weak-hearted, coughed lightly, and said, "I didn't mean to, I just wanted everyone to rest more." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Some monks couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Hmph! It's easy to say, more than 200 fellow disciples died here because of your words!"

"That's because their strength is not good, don't follow them into the valley if you're afraid of death!"

"Senior Brother Yan, as a fellow disciple, you actually said such a thing!"

"Alright. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere of the crowd was not right, and the quarrel had already started, and it was intensifying, Liang Bo shouted angrily, interrupting everyone's noise.

Tang Yu was irritable, frowned lightly, waved his hand and said, "Everyone be quiet, it's my wrong decision." ”

Tang Yu took a deep breath, came to Su Zimo's side, and asked in a low voice, "Daoyou, what should I do next?"

"We can only continue to hurry and find the ruins of the Danchi Sect as soon as possible in order to get rid of the threat of many demon beasts in the valley. ”

"Good. ”

Tang Yu gave an order, and everyone continued to move forward.

I didn't go far, the fog was surging in front of me, and a green feather eagle vibrated its wings hundreds of zhang away, galloping forward, the speed was extremely fast, and the eyes flashed with Sen Ran's killing machine!

Ancient relics!

After running in the valley for nearly an hour, an ancient relic has finally appeared!

There was a fog covering, and the rest of the Danyangmen monks couldn't see the trace of the green feather eagle at all, but Su Zimo's eyes were like torches, and he had already noticed it.

"Condensation!"

Su Zimo took out six flying swords and galloped through the air, leaving behind a sword qi that formed a six-pointed star sword array, and the light of the formation pattern was great!

To deal with the ancient relics, it is already difficult to kill them with the skill of the sword.

In order to save spiritual power, Su Zimo did not directly use the candle sword array, but condensed the * sword array, pointed forward, and the sword array broke through the air.

When many monks saw Su Zimo's sudden move, they didn't know why.

But it didn't take long for the mournful sound of geese to be heard in the depths of the fog ahead.

After a while, the *sword array flew back again, and Su Zimo looked as usual, as if nothing had happened.

As the crowd went deeper into the valley, there were no longer large groups of ancient creatures, but ancient relics began to appear.

Most of the time, before these ancient relics rushed closer, Su Zimo had already taken the first step and killed them.

Continuing to go deeper, everyone was in danger, but their expressions became more and more solemn.

It's getting dark!

The scope of everyone's gaze narrowed again.

In the dark and empty valley, smelling the strong bloody smell in the air, everyone's hearts became extremely depressed and panicked.

The ruins of the Danchi sect have not yet been found.

This means that the crowd will march in the night!

It didn't take long for night to finally fall, and it was pitch black all around.

Originally, everyone could still see the distance of ten zhang, but now, this range has been reduced to three zhang!

At some point, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

There were no birds, no beasts, not even the screams and shouts of the monks.

It seems that in an instant, all the demon beasts are hiding and disappearing without a trace!

It's like the calm before the storm.

The quiet is weird, the quiet is gloomy, and the silence is terrible!

Under the leadership of Su Zimo, everyone went all the way, and they could even hear their own heartbeat.

The crowd stepped on the dead branches and leaves under their feet, making a 'rustling' sound, which was particularly harsh.

"What, what's going on?"

"Why aren't there any demon beasts?"

Finally, someone couldn't bear such a depression, gasped slightly, and asked in a trembling voice.

Tang Yu was also a little scared.

In this dark night, she even smelled death!

Now, the only thing that can calm her down is the back in front of her, which is not very generous, but stands tall like a mountain.

It seems that if this figure does not fall, their hope will never be extinguished.

The darkness ahead is full of unknowns and dangers.

But Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop for half a minute, and just walked all the way.

Suddenly, Su Zimo stopped, and a deep voice sounded, calm and calm, but the words he said made everyone change color in shock!

"Prepare for a fierce battle, the beast tide is coming!"

Beast tide!

Hearing these two words, everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

Su Zimo squinted his eyes, looked at it, there was a cold light in his eyes, and said slowly: "And it'...... A tide of beasts composed of ancient relics!"

"Ahh

"What!"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Just one ancient relic is enough to give many monks a headache.

If the tide of beasts composed of ancient relics is overwhelming and rushing, who in this ancient battlefield can resist it?

Which sect survived?

"Now, now, I, I, we're going back, is it too late?"

Finally, some monks could not bear the pressure, and their voices trembled, with a hint of crying.

On the ground, there were faint fluctuations, like thousands of troops and horses rushing by, even if they couldn't see it, everyone could feel a fierce and tragic aura coming from the front!

It's too late.

There is no need for Su Zimo to answer, this person already knows the answer.

The worst fears have finally arrived.

Moreover, it is even more terrifying than you think!

The ground is shaking more and more violently!

Many monks knew that at this time, an endless number of relict beasts were attacking and killing this place, but the terrible thing was that under the shroud of the night fog, everyone couldn't see it at all!

Some monks couldn't bear it, and under the trembling of the ground, their legs went limp, and they sat down on the ground, their minds completely collapsed, and they cried weakly.

In the face of death, there is no difference between a cultivator and a mortal, the same humility, the same powerlessness, and the same lack of dignity.

"What should I do?"

Tang Yu looked at Su Zimo and asked subconsciously.

Su Zimo said lightly: "Of course, it's to catch up." ”

Catch up, of course!

A few simple words, but there is a kind of empty eyes, fearless and fearless!

Everyone, including Tang Yu himself, was thinking about how to survive and how to escape, but what Su Zimo was thinking about was going against the current!

Tang Yu's heart was shocked, and he turned his head and looked at Su Zimo's side face.

Although in the night, Su Zimo's side face was a little blurry, but those eyes were still bright, like two stars in the night, shining brightly.

Su Zimo seemed to be aware of it, looked sideways slightly, smiled faintly, and asked rhetorically, "Is there a way out?"

Tang Yu was stunned.

yes, is there a way out?

When the tide of beasts composed of ancient relics came surging, they had no way out.

Even if you turn around and flee at this time, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the ancient relics!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know your state of desperation right now. However, this is a test, a test of life and death! Those who are afraid, timid, and withdrawn have only one end, and that is to fall. ”

Su Zimo's voice sounded, firm and powerful: "Since we have no way out, we can only move forward, with the long sword in our hands......"

"Fight your way out!"