Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 132: The Pit

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The moon was shining brightly, and the valley was full of dead trees and rubble, and clouds of shadows were everywhere.

Although Xiu Wei was sealed, Wang Han's soul power was still there, one hand carried the young man, and the other hand held the broadsword, step by step and carefully went deep into the valley.

"Good evil breath. As the two of them went deeper, the moonlight was completely inaccessible at this time. The surroundings were pitch black, and the evil qi was getting heavier and heavier, and a golden energy field automatically appeared around the sky on his shoulders, and all the evils in the energy field retreated.

Hahaha......

A sharp laugh suddenly sounded out of thin air from the surroundings, Wang Han only felt that his hair was upside down, his right hand was tightly clutched in the long sword, and his soul power was exploring in all directions. At this moment, what he is holding in his hands is the lives of two people.

The laughter was extremely cold, Wang Han's brows were tight, and he didn't find any evil spirits or abnormalities in his perception, and in the gloomy valley, there was only a breeze blowing.

Woowoo......

Standing for a quarter of an hour, the shrill laughter turned into a cry, like the cry of a baby of a year or two.

"Come out, the master is not afraid of you!"

Unable to find the source of this sound, Wang Han roared in one direction, and waved the sword in his hand demonstratively a few times. There was no movement.

Looking at the fainting Tianshen on his body, Wang Han thought for a moment, ignoring the terrifying voice and walked forward. At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly sounded behind him, and a sense of fear rose from the bottom of Wang Han's heart.

This feeling is very bad, it is not a fear of the unknown and mysterious, but a feeling that life has come to an end! This feeling Wang Han once felt extremely deeply when he was inserted into his chest by the tail of the three-tailed fox evil moon. Without any hesitation, Wang Han rushed towards the valley with Tianshen on his shoulder, and there was no way back at this time.

Ahead, dozens of large and small dark and bottomless mines appeared in the perception, the entrances of the caves meandered down from the flat ground, and some were diagonally deep into the earth, there were no plants here, except for the gravel piles that were mine caves, there was almost no hiding place.

The rustling sound behind him was getting closer and closer, and the rustling sound gradually turned into a heavy breathing sound, Wang Han's back was cold, and he turned around and slashed a sword, and a huge resistance came from the sword, and the sword split something, obviously close at hand but couldn't see anything.

Tear!

The sound of a strip of cloth being torn sounded, only to feel a pain in the right leg, a half-foot-long opening appeared on the thigh, blood gushed out, there was no time to think about it, the sword in the right hand was also withdrawn, and a sword was in front of the right leg.

A miserable scream sounded, the sound was strange and poignant, Wang Han's scalp was numb, and he jumped down from a mine pit a foot or two away with the sky, the pit went straight down and was bottomless, which could block the strange creature in a short time.

As soon as the two fell into the pit, they fell as fast as two boulders, Wang Han gritted his teeth, protected Tianshen's head with his right hand, and wrapped his left hand around the back of his neck to protect the vital point. The two of them stumbled and fell in the pit like rolling stones, and after a few minutes of falling, they finally hit the ground hard.

Yes!

A scream sounded, and a heart-wrenching pain came from all over the body.

Blood was flowing from his right leg, and his hands and feet were more out of place. Wang Han gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit up, and with a muffled snort, his consciousness was blurred with the severe pain in his body, and there was a terrible and angry cry in his ears, but the voice was extremely weak, and there was no sign of approaching after listening for a while, Wang Han finally put his mind at ease and lay on the ground with peace of mind waiting for his body to repair itself.

A faint vitality poured out of the limbs, and the wounds everywhere were slowly healing. Wang Han was lying in the dark cave like this, thinking about what that thing was. At the last moment of falling into the cave, Wang Han saw half of the monster's exposed face, and the exposed part was half white bone and half flesh and blood.

Tianshen, who fell not far from Wang Han's side, had a faint golden light on his body, but this golden light was extremely faint. Tian Shen's nose was evenly breathed, but the eyebrows on his forehead were tightly wrinkled, as if he had had a nightmare, how did Tian Shen, a young man who was not familiar with the world, know that he had experienced a life and death disaster in this short dream.

Outside the mine, a crawling humanoid monster frantically slammed towards the mine, but each time it was bounced back by a faint earthy yellow light, and finally could only roar angrily outside the cave.

On the top of the sword mountain, a young man covered in blood pulled out a blood-colored small sword, and in an instant, the sword inserted in the entire mountain began to tremble, the young man was none other than Yang You, the young master of the Yang clan.

Thousands of swords worshipped the blood-colored small sword in the young man's hand, and the blood-colored small sword emitted a crisp sword sound, and then turned into a blood-colored light and flew into the young man's forehead.

Yang You stepped into the clouds in one step, and the whole hot man was sharp. The red mark on his brow flashed, and Yang You's eyes showed a sudden look, and then he found a direction and broke through the air.

In a realm full of demonic energy, a nether bird burned with black flames, countless demonic qi was burned by this flame, this nether bird is the body of Ning Xiao, the young master of the dark night ancient clan, although this terrible clan in the dark night is extremely strong, but like the nether bird, the birth of a talented descendant will consume most of the luck of the clan.

Adult Netherworld Birds can shuttle through the Nine Shadows, dare to step on the forbidden land of the ancient clan, and are known as the true immortals who are unstoppable, and their horror can be imagined. When Ning Xiao was born, a catastrophe fell from the sky, and the entire closed dark night ancient land was almost pierced by thunder, and in the end, the immortal power took action to save his life. As soon as he was born, he could transform into a shape, and in twenty years, he would have the qualifications to dominate the younger generation of Xizhou, such Ning Xiao was undoubtedly the pride of the entire Dark Night Clan.

But at this time, Ning Xiao did not have the image of the pride of the sky, countless demon corpses were surrounded and arranged in a special formation, at this time, Ning Xiao was not only forced out of his body, his breath was messy, and his feathers fell to the ground. Black flames gushed out violently from his body, and the movement of his wings showed terrifying power, Ning Xiao's heart was anxious, but to no avail.

Countless black tentacles tightly grasped the black Nether Bird, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape its confinement, and an inexplicable force passed from the ground to Ning Xiao's body through the black tentacles.

"He Fangxiao is small, how can the bloodline of my clan be touched!"

That power turned out to be trying to refine himself, Ning Xiao's eyes lit up with anger, but this anger gradually turned into fear, time passed little by little, Ning Xiao's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally was dragged into the depths of the earth little by little. As the Nether Bird was dragged into the earth, the countless demon corpses began to dissipate, and the land returned to a calm place, as if nothing had happened.

In the turbid river, the little monk Yuanyi and the Holy Son of the Secret Sect, Liu Liuying, kept diving, and from time to time there were strange floating corpses twisting the mechanical body and rushing towards the two.

The two of them sneaked close to the bottom of the river and didn't dare to show their heads, and compared to the terrifying things on the surface of the river, the two felt that the ugly-looking floating corpse was easier to get along with. After a few days like this, the two of them didn't know how far they had gone with the water, and they had the idea of rising.

The two looked at each other, then stopped sneaking against the bottom of the river, and slowly floated upward.

"Little monk, look, what is that!" A huge black shadow appeared at the end like a huge abyssal mouth, and the entire turbid river seemed to flow into this black mouth.

"Amitabha, the little monk feels that he should step forward and take a look!" The little monk was shrouded in golden Buddha light, and the surrounding river was cut off.

"There is a great opportunity between life and death, go!" The two of them reached a surprising agreement at this moment, since they entered this ancient land with a great opportunity, they have been exhausted and have not found any benefits, and both of them are a little anxious. After all, the people who came in this time were more terrible than the other, and if they were one step late, they might miss the opportunity.

Liu Liuying took the lead in rushing towards the black giant mouth, and the little monk Yuan behind him gave a Buddha horn, his eyes rolled and hurriedly followed.

A painful groan interrupted Wang Han, who was lying on the ground quietly repairing his body, and turned to look, only to see the young man Tianshen, who was emitting a faint golden light, moving his body, and his mouth kept moaning.

"Where is this?"

Tianshen sat up, only to feel extremely painful all over his body, and when he looked at it, his clothes were in tatters at this time, and there was blood in several places on his body.

Turning to look around, I saw a person lying quietly beside him not far away.

"Brother Han!"

When he saw the face of the man lying on the ground, a trace of doubt appeared in Tianshen's eyes.

"Don't look, we were in a pit in the valley, and you fainted for no reason, and then we were chased by monsters, and we ended up here. ”

Wang Han showed a pure smile on his face and swore an oath.

"Really?" a look of suspicion flashed across Tianshen's face.

"Of course, I lied to you. Wang Han, who was lying down, sat up with difficulty, nearly two hours passed, and the wounds on his body were basically scarred, but there was still severe pain in his bones.

Tian Shen only felt that his head was groggy, and his attention was drawn away by the pain in his body, and when he saw Wang Han getting up in pain, he hurriedly went over and took a hand.

"Let's go ahead. With difficulty, getting used to the pain in his body, he bent down to pick up the long sword that had fallen to the side, and the two of them limped towards the gloomy depths of the mine.

The golden light on Tianshen's body was even richer at this time, Wang Han wanted to speak and stopped, and finally simply didn't say anything. Although Wang Han's eyesight alone can see clearly, there is a humanoid torch that seems to be good.