Chapter Seventy-Eight: Another Change

Guo Daniu glanced down at Yuan Yuan, and then didn't make a sound.

"I'll go, I'll go. ”

It didn't take long to gather the five people, they put on the spirit clothes and soft armor in the storage bag, and then slapped a few defensive talismans on their bodies, and when they were ready, the five of them went out together.

There were five fewer people at once, and the position was a little looser, and the people behind could continue to come in.

This time they didn't hear any strange sounds, and after a while, a monk who had originally gone out came in again, "There's nothing outside, it seems that someone is playing tricks, everyone come out quickly, don't delay the time, the twenty-second layer of snow won't last long." ”

"Who is deliberately playing tricks on people? In this case, do you want more monks to fall?"

Seeing that it was a false alarm, some monks were indignant, and they had delayed a short time for this, maybe they could save one more life if they were almost like this.

The one who screamed just now seemed to be a monk from a third-class sect. ”

"The character of the disciples of the third-class sect is really worrying. "There are disciples of the great sect who show disdain, and that person Yuan Yuan has just seen it, and he is one of the sword cultivators who fought just now.

Although she didn't see clearly what the cause of the avalanche was, it was definitely related to these sword cultivators, as well as that strange red-clothed decoration, they brought disaster to the entire level of people, and now they can still blame others here without changing their faces, which is really shameful.

"Don't make any noise, this fellow Daoist should go out first, don't block this passage, and wait for people who are still outside the twenty-second layer of snow to not get in. ”

I don't know who said this in the crowd, so the monks did not continue to discuss the matter in this place, and went out in an orderly manner.

Yuan Yuan and Ling Ling were at the back of the comparison, they didn't go out, most of the people who came in in front of them were relatively strong, she didn't want to get together with them, after all, this bit of cultivation between her and Ling Ling was really not enough.

Not only is it not enough to see, but there are many treasures on them, which are simply walking fragrant bait.

Everyone was in a hurry to evacuate, and Yuan Yuan overheard a small conversation from behind him.

"Senior Brother Fuji, we haven't gotten anything yet, how can we explain to Uncle Shi?"

"It's okay, he's not dead, if he wants to live, he will definitely pass here, so I'll just wait here. ”

"Okay, we'll make sure to get what he's got this time. ”

"It's good that I'm here alone, Fuming is seriously injured, and you two are also slightly injured, if you encounter that scheming demon again, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be plotted by him. ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Fuji, take care. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yuan saw that the three sword cultivators of the Purple Edge Sword Sect she had seen earlier had gone out of the teleportation vortex, so they were the ones who spoke just now?

Yuan Yuan kept a heartfelt eye, slightly tilted his head to observe the sword cultivator in the corner, he held his sword, and continued to stand with his eyes closed, the purple sword marks on his forehead were very clear and obvious, and the purple was dark, like blood stains that had been precipitated for a long time.

Yuan Yuan stared at her for a few moments, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at her, his eyes were dim.

The killing intent that flashed in his eyes frightened Yuan Yuan, she had little knowledge, except in Yuan Xi's mouth, she had not seen other sword cultivators, only heard everyone say that sword cultivators were more belligerent, and they were the strongest among all the cultivators.

However, she hadn't heard of sword cultivation killing, didn't she just look at him a few times, the cultivation realm was already a very polite way to observe others with their eyes, and everyone else directly used their divine sense.

However, his glance made Yuan Yuan dare not look at him, and at the same time, the weirdness in her heart was even worse, and she remembered the 'demon' in their mouths in her mind, and she felt that they were more like a group of strange people who acted impermanently than the cardinals.

After about half a pillar of incense, the people from the twenty-second layer of snow had almost come out, and the last one to come in was a Confucian cultivator dressed as a scholar, who looked thin and a little weak.

Obviously he was covered in snow, but the expression on his face was not panicked, as if the terrifying avalanche outside was just an ordinary thing for something to fall on the ground in front of him.

After coming in, he didn't rush out, but patted the snow on his body slowly, and sighed inside, "The clothes are wrinkled." ”

Ling Ling used the color viewing mirror to quietly probe him, and then quietly leaned into Yuan Yuan's ear and told her, "Hehe, he has only practiced Qi at the fifth level, and he is one step higher than me. ”

"Fellow Daoist, although Xiao Sheng has only practiced the fifth layer of qi, he can ...... You don't have to be so happy, do you?"

Ling Ling said it in a breath voice, it stands to reason that the people around him can't hear it, but it's a pity that someone has a strong ear, and that person happens to be the main person they are talking about.

Ling Ling cast an apologetic smile a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

The scholar nodded, but said nothing.

Yuan Yuan saw that everyone was almost gone, so he pulled Ling Ling, "Let's go out." ”

Originally, it would be better for the two of them to go out later, but the gaze of the sword cultivator called Fuji staring at her made her scalp tingle, and there was always an illusion that he was going to come over with a sword and kill her in the next second.

Yuan Yuan walked towards the twenty-third floor teleportation vortex with big strides, and when he was about to step out, suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the teleportation channel, and almost everyone stood unsteadily, and Yuan Yuan was suddenly reversed to the opposite side.

Everyone in it lost their center of gravity like the objects in the container, but luckily there were no walls here, otherwise they would have been thrown out and seriously injured.

"It's an avalanche that has reached the level of the whirlpool!"

No wonder there was such a big shock!

"Ahh

In the next second, the eyes of the cultivators were dark, and then they fell quickly, and they didn't have time to react at all, what fell was a pitch-black passage, and the surrounding area was barren, and there was no focus point at all, and everyone could only let the gravity keep falling down.

The screams continued, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but didn't scream, but because the speed of the fall was too fast, a sweet smell of blood came up her throat, and she felt that this wind speed could cut her throat.

"Use spiritual power to stabilize speed!"

Among them, a calm monk shouted, Yuan Yuan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly did so, but because the spiritual power was too weak, it didn't take long to stabilize, and it returned to its original speed.

Everyone all fell to one place, Yuan Yuan happened to be the sword cultivator under him, and their time was a certain distance away, but looking at this trend, Yuan Yuan would step on him sooner or later.