After the Soul Demon Sect Master recalled it deeply, his eyes were once again covered with malice and coldness, and the skull armrests carved from the magic stones on both sides of the magic chair had been crushed to pieces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huangshayu Shayu Town.

After fighting with Liu Lang, the seven Dragon Ball Guardian Messengers at the entrance of the Frost Domain, Yun Zhongzi, Lian Qingfeng and other fifty or sixty people of various factions fought with countless white-clothed ghost dead men of the Soul Demon Gate for a whole day, because they were afraid of other colleagues in Shayu Town, they fought and retreated, and finally all of them concentrated in Shayu Town, concentrated their strength, took care of each other, and continued to fight tenaciously.

Looking down at the tower, the corpses of the slain ghost dead men were piled up one after another, and the corpses were endless, but the ghost dead men continued to pour in one after another, not at all afraid of the death of their kind, on the contrary, they became more raging, crazy and bloodthirsty.

Although the mana is strong, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to maintain a vigorous state of spiritual power forever, and finally because of being outnumbered, it gradually shows its decline.

And in such a situation, as the night fell, dark clouds rose in the sky, and then the fishy wind made a big blow, and countless Xuanyi ghosts and dead soldiers in the sky crossed the mountain beams like a tide and pounced. When the original white-clothed ghost dead man saw it, he was even more fearless, and in an instant, a large number of black and white ghost dead men had climbed all over the city wall, and then jumped to the top of the city tower one after another.

Shayu Town, the location of the northeast corner, Yun Qianmeng, wielding a verdant tear and blood sword, slashed through the emerald rainbows under the moonlight, still fighting hard, his face was cold and pale. Suddenly, Tianyu pressed down a huge dark cloud and covered her beautiful figure tightly.

Yun Qianmeng, his heart was dark and disappointed, his beautiful eyes looked through the gaps of the countless ghost dead people around him, and he reluctantly glanced at his colleagues, and his body suddenly flashed, ready to detonate the last true yuan power, and die with the ghost dead people around him.

However, at this moment, a red-colored rainbow suddenly crossed the sky above Shayu Town, and then Yun Qianmeng saw a dashing figure fall beside him, and with a single palm, a powerful spiritual power simply returned to the power of the true yuan that he had already detonated.

Looking at that cold face, above Yun Qianmeng's pale face, her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, excitement and unknown expectations.

Liu Lianlang looked at Yun Qianmeng's beautiful face, nodded with complicated eyes, and then flashed to the city wall, standing proudly, waving his sleeves and pointing straight to the sky.

Under the sword of Xianyuan, ten thousand demons wailed.

On the top of the city tower, all the righteous people, without the entanglement of the ghost dead, stretched their necks, and watched the heroism of the Tianyu Immortal Yuan Sword wantonly killing monsters, and let out bursts of applause.

Such a fight lasted for nine days and nine nights, and the Xianyuan Sword had a long roar, shooting back into the scabbard of Liu Lianlang and Liu Lang, still letting out bursts of low groans, as if slaughtering all the demons of Cangyu, still unfinished.

Liu Lianlang stroked the Xianyuan Sword that had returned triumphantly, and his heart was filled with pride, and his already resolute face was a little more domineering. Lingbo's flickering eyes stared at the clouds in the sky, silently feeling the powerful aura of the Immortal Sword.

Next, Liu Lianlang didn't pay attention to the people on the city tower, but just glanced back at his buddy Song Zhen and Yun Qianmeng, who was still pale in the corner, and disappeared strangely.

The next moment, Liu Lianlang appeared at the entrance of a strange cave in Xuanshayu. It was a dark day inside the entrance of the cave, and there was a faint sound of whimpering, and the cold wind was blowing from the depths of the cave, mixed with fierce force.

Liu Lianlang looked around for a while, nodded slightly, and then resolutely shot in.

As soon as he shot into the entrance of the cave a few feet away, before his body could stand firmly, a huge wind whirlwind suddenly rushed in, and suddenly pushed Liu Lianlang to the entrance of the cave.

When the howling wind passed, Liu Lianlang urged the white light to shine, examined the situation in front of him, and found that on the huge rock he was clinging to, there were three crazy characters written in magic script - Hurricane Cave.

Liu Lianlang secretly groaned in his heart, Hurricane Cave, is this the legendary Thirty-six Giant Caves of the Demon Sect, the six largest of the seventy-two Cave Caves, the Soul Cave, the Fierce Spirit Cave, the Hurricane Cave, the Xuanyang Cave, the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and one of the Demon Spirit Caves? It is rumored that there are thousands of demons gathered here, and there are countless demons and ghosts, but except for the huge hurricane, there are no traces of monsters in front of me.

Liu Zhilang raised his eyesight to the level of about one million breaths, looked into the depths of the cave, and found that the space inside was getting bigger and bigger, empty and far away, but after a distance of less than a few dozen zhang, the cave suddenly changed direction, and his eyes could no longer see.

Liu Xianlang stabilized his mind, did not dare to be careless, the body was covered with a layer of cyan body protection qi, and after the next wind whirlwind, he suddenly shot into the depths, after a period of shuttle, the meandering did not know how many turns, the more inside, the larger the space, and the terrain became more and more complicated, and the rock walls outside the mountains were full of large and small pitch-black holes. In the dimness, there are strange clouds floating around the body from time to time, these strange clouds change shape from time to time, sometimes sway to each other, sometimes probe the brain, and at the same time there are various strange colors inside.

The surrounding rock walls shot out cold gazes at some point, and at the same time made a whimpering sound. Seeing this, Liu Lianlang suddenly tightened his mood, once again strengthened the protective qi outside his body, and continued to shoot cautiously towards the depths of the cave.

According to the situation analyzed by the orange dragon ball, Master Ciyuan and the others should be in an area in the middle of this cave, and at this time, Liu Zhilang has been shuttling in the cave for five or six hours, but according to his feelings, he is far from reaching the middle of the cave.

The deeper you fly into the cave, the more strange the space around you becomes, the darker the light, the entrance of the cave on all sides of the rock wall is huge, and the strange clouds in the space become more and more dense. All kinds of sounds are endless, like a ghost crying, and like a ghost whimpering, which makes people feel creepy. Hearing these voices, Liu Yanlang only felt a wave of frustration in his heart, depressed and painful, and couldn't help but speed up, wanting to leave this area as soon as possible.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation around him, and then Liu Lianlang saw the countless holes in the mountain rock, and stretched out a huge and terrifying face, with a bloody mouth, drooling greedily, staring at himself deadly, and then, demonically rushing out of the hole, from a variety of different directions to force himself.

The Immortal Yuan Sword under his feet seemed to sense the danger, and let out a burst of cangling sounds, and at the same time, it burst out with a Dao Dan colored rainbow. Suddenly, the willow wave was wrapped under a ball of danhua.

The demons and ghosts who were waiting to pounce around suddenly heard the whistling sound of the Xianyuan Sword and the powerful light rainbow that erupted, and they looked at it for a while, and finally didn't dare to step forward, and they whimpered and disappeared into the darkness.

Liu Lianlang saw many terrifying monsters around him, and suddenly curled up under the majesty of the Xianyuan Sword, and he had a little more feelings for the Xianyuan Sword in his heart, and the slightest thought flowed into the Xianyuan Sword, and the Xianyuan Sword also conveyed bursts of inexplicable coolness to Liu Yuanlang's body, making Liu Lianlang keep his mind clear in the gray space.

A burst of pleasure flashed in Liu Yanlang's heart, and his feet accelerated, and he suddenly increased his speed, shooting straight towards the farther depths of the hurricane tunnel. Suddenly, a huge hurricane whirlpool swirled, and Liu Langlang was stirred into it before he had time to dodge.

The huge hurricane vortex grew bigger and bigger, blowing directly towards the mouth of the hurricane tunnel. After churning in the hurricane, Liu Zhilang's body continued to spin rapidly with the hurricane, but gradually stabilized. It was found that the hurricane was rotating in a spiral counterclockwise direction, from top to bottom, narrower and narrower as it went down, while the wind speed was getting stronger. Liu Lianlang thought calmly for a while, and then followed the direction of rotation of the hurricane, and suddenly resisted the Xianyuan Sword to climb in circles at a faster speed, probably the kung fu of the tea cup, Liu Lianlang jumped to the commanding heights of the hurricane whirlpool, and the next moment the Xianyuan Sword slashed, tearing a hurricane rift, Liu Lianlang took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement of the hurricane, and then saw the hurricane roaring out of the hole.

This toss, Liu Lianlang was annoyed for a while, three or four hours passed, and he returned to the entrance of the cave again, but saving people is like fighting fire, how can it be delayed, Liu Lianlang can't care about fatigue, and immediately rushed into the darkness of the hurricane tunnel.

However, this time, Liu Zhilang discovered some patterns in some hurricane tunnels, and it didn't take too long to pass the section of the road he had passed before. Then it was zoned into an even more eerie space.

The space in front of him was dim with orange clouds, and in the middle of the clouds rose from the ground, and a huge stone platform stood with a huge tree that could not reach the top.

Liu Xianlang was surprised for a while, couldn't help but be curious, and rose more than 100 zhang high with the Xianyuan Sword, and suddenly found that on the high platform was a huge demon spirit stone carved prisoner soul tree, and more than a thousand ropes were entwined horizontally and vertically on the green and shining trunks, and a person with a cloak was tied under the ropes.

Seeing a young man in white standing in a beautiful cyan ball of light in the void, his face was resolute and handsome, and a red sword was circulating under his feet, and the person with his hair scattered sighed softly.

Then he laughed wildly and said, "Little friend, are you from Xuanlingmen?"

Liu Lianlang cautiously examined the person in front of him for a while, and saw that although the other party was locked by so many chains, his eyes were still like torches, and his body was full of powerful spiritual power. But the clothes on his body were already in tatters, and he couldn't judge the identity of the other party from the clothes at all, his body moved slightly, and more than a thousand chains sounded, Liu Lianlang didn't speak, just nodded.