The gray mist continued to pour into the cave from the outside, and it seemed that there was a force at work that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and soon flooded the entire passage of the cave entrance, making the passage that had no light even darker, and it also added a bit of a strange sense of weirdness out of thin air.

"Huh, it took so long to finally recover, but it's a pity that I prepared the recovery pill, I didn't expect it to be used like this."

A casual cultivator near the edge of the passage exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, expelling a trace of impurities from his body, and then looked up at the rest of the people around him, his face full of embarrassment.

The gray haze in front of him was very dense, and the gray haze above his head was still settling at an imperceptible speed, through this layer of gray haze, he could only see a few vague figures hidden behind the gray haze, and at this time, he also knew that his reply was much faster than theirs, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart.

"Ha~"

Just as he was about to adjust his mind again, a burst of cold air suddenly came from the root of his ear, and at the same time, there was a faint and abnormal soft sound of sighing, which made his newly relaxed mind suddenly tighten, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the deep and dark hole.

The moment he turned his head, a miserable white face appeared in front of his eyes, only a few pieces of paper away from him.

The human face was not only pale without a trace of blood, but there was no trace of the look of a living person in his dull eyes, standing behind him without any expression, and the eyes like dead fish were closely opposite his eyes, making him feel a chill in his heart for no reason.

In fright, he hurriedly retreated away, holding the body that was about to fall with one hand, and in this instant, he finally recalled his identity in Qingyan Tower from the familiar face, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"You..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold and reprimand the visitor, his eyes suddenly noticed that the visitor's right shoulder was slightly raised, like a small lump of silt-like bulge, which was powerfully bulging and contracting, and he couldn't help but feel surprise in his heart.

Just as he let down his guard and wanted to take a closer look at this unknown object, a slender black shadow without a trace of breath shot out from the waist of the person who came from it at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the slender black shadow was incredibly fast, leaving only a vague trace in the eyes of the scattered cultivators, and no breath was revealed from the slender black shadow.

So when he sensed the suffocating sensation coming from the slender black shadow, the palm of his right hand that was blocking his eyes had been completely penetrated, leaving only a large hole drenched in blood.

The sharp pain in his palm made him want to let out a scream, but the slender black shadow penetrated his entire skull from his mouth without a breath, and the rest of it was wrapped around Sanxiu's neck at the same time, locking all the parts of him that could make a sound in an instant.

Then the gray haze around him enveloped him again, completely submerging his corpse, and the only thing left was the faint smell of blood that filled the air.

As time passed, the gray mist inside the cave became thicker and thicker, and everyone was adjusting their minds, not noticing the changes that had occurred around them, nor noticing the fewer and fewer scattered figures at the entrance of the cave.

Maybe they didn't notice it, but their minds were completely outside the cave entrance, or maybe they had given up their vigilance and somehow pinned their safety on the strict defense arrangements of Qingyan Tower.

But this is also understandable, these people are in such an environment for the first time, for them who don't have much information, at this time they will only pay attention to Qingyanlou's practices, and then subconsciously imitate and follow.

Although they were very disgusted with the two forces of Qingyanlou and the Invisible Gate threatening their lives, so that they had to explore the way for the two forces, they knew very well from the bottom of their hearts that at this time, in addition to believing in themselves, it was more important to find the information they wanted from what Qingyanlou and his party did along the way, even if it was just a bit of intelligence fragments, it was also very precious to them.

In particular, from these strict and always tense arrangements, and the traces of chaotic battles left along the way, they were constantly reminded that this place was not as safe as they imagined, but full of unknown dangers.

Familiar with the danger, they also understood better that no matter what method they chose, in this deep underground space full of dead silence, before they saw the real Diyan liquid, the real danger they needed to face was not the people of Qingyanlou, nor the rest of the scattered cultivators around them, but the gray mist that made Qingyanlou always vigilant, or some kind of existence hidden in the gray mist.

But although the danger in it is full of unknowns, and their hearts are also full of anxiety and panic, but when they know that they are getting closer and closer to the rumored anti-heavenly fate, their hearts will be filled with deep greed, which makes them immersed in fantasy and unable to extricate themselves.

This kind of anti-heaven fate is really rare, and it has not appeared in the cultivation world for many years, even if it occasionally appears once or twice, but it is all controlled by some powerful forces, with their scattered cultivation, let alone participating in the competition, even if it is close to the place where the opportunity appears, in the end, it can only stop and retreat under the strength of those forces.

Don't say that it's them, in the face of the real anti-heaven chance, even if it is a powerhouse of the Sky Realm like Fei Ran, the owner of the Qingyan Tower, and Wu Xing, the master of the Invisible Gate, they can only stop before those forces.

And the current is different, the two forces used tricks to trick them here, but in the final analysis, they did not completely lose the opportunity to fight, and now they are getting closer and closer to the opportunity, which is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.

As long as they can endure the humiliation in the next process, they will finally have the opportunity to take advantage of everyone's inattention to snatch the opportunity, which is the main reason why they can still endure after being bullied by Qingyanlou.

........

"Well!?, this is.... !! flesh".

"Senior Brother Blood Spirit, do you have .....?"

In the meditation and pranayama, the bloody nose moved slightly, the closed eyes opened instantly, a dazzling blood-colored light flashed from his eyes, and he raised his hand very heavily to stop the person beside him.

These people are all outer disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, and Blood Lie is an inner disciple, if they may not know much about other things, but for the smell of blood, they can easily detect it.

Especially the faint blood qi that suddenly appeared and slowly became rich in the air, it made them feel a little surprised the moment it appeared.

The blood-colored true element in the blood spirit's body flowed endlessly, flowing out of the True Qi Yuan Pill, entering the meridians and acupoints, and finally converging to the center of the palm, forming a small blood-colored vortex, attracting the turbid air in the surrounding space.

At the same time as the blood-colored vortex appeared, the index finger of his left hand gently wiped the blood-colored knife beside him, and a wisp of blood appeared from the wound on the finger and was led to the bottom of the blood-colored vortex.

"This.... This is the method of blood inducing!!"

The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who wanted to remind him on his side knew what Blood Lie wanted to do, his nervous and solemn gaze was a condensation, a few traces of deep envy flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face was looking at the blood-colored vortex in the center of Blood Lie's palm in disbelief.

In his eyes, a blood-colored mist was quickly attracted from the air that gathered around him, and then converged under the powerful attraction of the blood-colored vortex, and tiny wisps of blood formed from the vortex in the whirlpool, and finally condensed into a complete drop of blood when it fell on the palm of the blood spirit.

Although there was only one drop of blood, it looked extremely scarlet, and the smell of blood wafting from it had a slight stench, and the most eye-catching thing was the color of blood, and there were a few turbid black spots floating in the scarlet, which looked like a few small particles of blood that had been coagulated for a long time.

The method used by the Blood Sect is actually a secret method of the Blood Knife Gate, a secret method that only the disciples of the Inner Sect can master, and its effect is not very strong, but for the people of their Blood Knife Sect, the method of drawing blood is a crucial method, which is related to their future cultivation.

As soon as the scarlet blood in front of him appeared, Xuelie's face became a lot more solemn again, and he waved his hand to signal to the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect behind him, and said very seriously: "This is indeed blood qi, and these blood qi are full of faint death qi, which can only be found in people who have just died, so let them all cheer me up, don't be careless."

From this drop of blood, Blood Lie got the answer he wanted, and the true yuan in his palm immediately dispersed, and the scarlet blood returned to the air, and he lifted the spirit of the twelve, and began to check the scattered cultivation around him.

In the next second, a figure that seemed to be panicked, but had no expression on its face, appeared in front of him, accompanied by a rusty long sword hidden in the gray mist, stabbing at him at an extremely tricky angle.

A bit of evil aura suddenly appeared between the blood flame eyebrows, and the aura on his body was released at the same time, and the surrounding gray mist was instantly emptied under the rejection of this breath, and a fresh space of about four meters appeared in the eyes of others.

"Bell"

At the same time, there was a piercing sound of metal colliding, which reverberated throughout the cavern, and the figure that rushed towards the blood fiery also bounced out under his sword, and fell into the unknown group of scattered cultivators.

"What's going on!?"

"yes, what's going on?"

"Why did they fight all of a sudden?"

At the same time that these scattered cultivators were uncertain, the blood-colored broadsword in the blood lie's hand swung again, and a dazzling blood-colored sword light came from their eyes now, and instantly caught up with the figure flying out upside down, completely separating the figure's right hand holding the rusty long sword from his shoulder.

Looking at the people of Qingyanlou who fell to the ground and no longer moved, and the arms that flew in the air without a trace of blood flowing, all the scattered cultivators avoided it with panic and full of doubts.

However, there were a few scattered cultivators who were a little slower to react and did not dodge it, and at the same time they were smashed out and flew out, landing not far from the people in Qingyanlou, touching their painful chests and wailing in a low voice.

Fortunately, when they were hit, they never dissipated their external protection, otherwise they would have been eroded by the gray mist around them at this time.

It's just that one of them, after shaking his head a little, looked at his chest carefully with a puzzled look, and finally pulled out a small spike where he felt a small stinging pain, and finally threw it to the ground without paying attention.

At this time, he did not feel at all, on his back, which he could not see, a palm-sized object was hanging on top of his clothes, and as he pulled out the small thorn, two slender slits that emitted a faint light flashed on the object.

"Damn, what the hell do you guys think!!"

"It's just you, you're not the only ones here."

"This..."

Sanxiu, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up, but suddenly found that there was a dazzling red fire in front of him, and hurriedly looked down at the people in Qingyanlou who were entangled in flames on the ground, and dodged in horror.

"Bang"

It's just that they haven't come to their senses yet, and there was another loud noise from the direction where Qing Yanlou and the others were, and when they looked up, they only saw a slender black shadow flying out at a very fast speed, and finally crashed into the rock wall of the cave.

The successive situations made it difficult for all the scattered cultivators to react, and their minds turned around and they couldn't find a reasonable explanation, and in the end they could only look at the slender figure embedded deep in the rock wall in confusion.

In the position of Qingyanlou and the others, all Qingyanlou's subordinates had already drawn their respective weapons and protected Lin Hai and Xiao Qian between them.

The blue light on their bodies also swelled, and they could easily see through the gray mist around them, allowing them to clearly see everything within their three-meter radius.

"Deacon Xiao, are you alright?"

Xiao Qian glanced at the slender black shadow that was slapped away by Lin Hai and deeply embedded in the rock wall, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of fear, until Lin Hai's concerned voice came from the side, and then he cleaned up the doubt and uneasiness in his heart.

"Junior, thank you to Manager Lin Hai for coming to the rescue this time, if not.... It made Chief Lin Hai smile."

Smiling and saying embarrassedly to Lin Hai, Xiao Qian's mind involuntarily replayed the thrilling scene that happened before.

Before this, he was still completely in the process of pranayama recovery, and since Lin Hai was not far from him, he was not too vigilant.

First, it is natural to think that there is no need, after all, there are not only his subordinates by his side, but also Lin Hai, a powerhouse of the Jade Pill Realm, by his side, and in his opinion, any danger is no longer dangerous.

Second, it is out of self-confidence in himself, although the cultivation he shows outside is only half a step of the Turbidity Pill realm, but his surprise and true cultivation of danger are already close to the Qing Dan realm, as long as this kind of cultivation is not Lin Hai's attack, it is impossible for others to launch an effective sneak attack on him.

However, he still overestimated himself, when this slender black shadow appeared just now, if Lin Hai hadn't made a timely move, I am afraid that he would have become a corpse at this time, no, it would be more accurate to say that he would have the same fate as the guard who was burned by the red flames on the ground to the point that only the black bones remained.