After a cup of tea, the aftermath is faint.

Han Chao walked out of the mountain wall passage, stood on the edge of the cliff, glanced around, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The self-explosion of the five-headed colored scale snake just now actually didn't destroy a mountain and a stone, what is this Huangquan underground palace made of?

Immediately, he looked at the black fog on the other side of the river, as if he wanted to see through it directly, and saw the golden bull head statue.

"Tsk, I really didn't expect that they were all dead. ”

The Absolute God Son's figure floated and landed beside Han Chao, letting out a gloating laugh.

Who would have thought that just after walking through the passage, all the real people of the mixed yuan would die here, and none of them survived.

"How...... How so?"

At this time, Zhu Xianmen's Li Feixue's figure flashed, floating in the air, his eyes trembled slightly, looking at the black water river that was still flowing, his face was full of disbelief.

How could a real person die so easily!

"Jin Hanliang, give me the Elder Lingling of the Tianxiang Sect to accompany me for the funeral!"

Suddenly, a scream erupted from within the passage of the mountain wall, and then a clanging explosion was heard.

As soon as Han Chao's consciousness swept away, he knew that it was the sad and angry Lu Wanwan, Lu Yiyi, and Meng Bingyao sacrificed the Dao weapon and killed Jin Hanliang.

He didn't intervene, just walked towards the man in green and the woman in black who walked out of the mountain road.

If it weren't for their last move, I'm afraid that the Venerable Master would have escaped and let the tiger return to the mountain, and there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

Seeing this, the man in green and the woman in black arched their hands towards Han Chao, and their hearts were slightly shocked, and they admired Han Chao more and more.

The death of the Venerable Master was completely caused by Han Chao.

This Han Chao, with such a deep scheming city, is simply amazing that he kills the Venerable Master to death. Moreover, he took advantage of the chaos and also took three Yang Returning Flowers into his pocket!

"It's a pity, there is an auxiliary elixir of eight divine skills in the storage ring of the Venerable Master, and I didn't have time to pick it up just now. ”

Han Chao glanced at the river, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Just now, he was in a hurry to suppress the White Bone Town Divine Tower, and he didn't have time to be distracted to pick it up, so he could only watch as the storage ring fell into the river.

"Dead, all dead. ”

At this time, Zhan Hongchen's eyes were red, staring at the river, and finally muttered a sentence, his face full of sadness.

The two elders of his Daodaotian, one of them activated the secret technique, asked the head to come down, and cast a supreme supernatural power that turned stones into gold in the air, and he would definitely be greatly injured, and I am afraid that he would be wiped out in the self-explosion of the five-headed colored scale snake.

The other was forked into the river by the head of a golden bull, and it is estimated that there are no bones left.

Losing two mixed yuan real people at once, the loss is so heavy, the key is that these two mixed yuan real people treat him very well, it can be said that he is as kind as a mountain, but he fell in front of his eyes, how can this be endured?

But who is to blame?

Zhan Hongchen's throat was a little choked, and he was full of grief and indignation in his heart, so he resolutely turned around, walked into the mountain wall passage, gritted his teeth, and killed Jin Hanliang with the sacrifice weapon.

As soon as he moved, Li Feixue was full of murderous intent and also walked in.

In less than a cup of tea, Jin Hanliang's roar and curse came from the passage of the mountain wall, and in the end, he couldn't escape and was torn apart by the sword.

At this point, there were only nine living people left in the group.

Han Chao, Jue Shenzi, Zhan Hongchen, Li Feixue, Lu Wanwan, Lu Yiyi, Meng Bingyao, a man in Tsing Yi, a woman in black.

"Let's go, it's too late to turn back. ”

Seeing Zhan Hongchen and the five people walking out of the mountain road, Han Chao waved his hand, flew up, and shot along the mountain wall towards the upper reaches of the Heishui River.

The golden bull's head is so fierce that even the real person of the mixed yuan is a fork, and it is obvious that it is impossible to cross the river.

Well, you can only go upstream and have a look.

"Han Chao, why don't you go downstream and have a look?" asked with a frown.

"The three spirit flowers just now are all growing in the upstream direction, if we want to find a way to live, it is naturally upstream. ”

Han Chao said casually and flew unhurriedly.

At this time, the black tornado on the river seemed to sense something and rushed towards a group of nine people.

"Sacrifice the treasure, this black tornado is extremely cold, blowing the soul, if it is involved, I am afraid that the soul will be torn apart in a moment. ”

Han Chao reminded that a black tornado hit with a punch.

With a bang, the black tornado exploded, scattering into a black thick strange wind, and finally fell into the river and disappeared.

When the others heard this, they didn't dare to be like him, so they hurriedly sacrificed their treasures to resist the fierce and strange winds that blew and dodged the tornadoes that crashed over.

Along the way, Zhan Hongchen, Lu Wanwan's eyes were red, the sadness on their faces had not yet disappeared, and their murderous appearance had obviously not yet come out of the shadow of the fall of the sect elders.

After walking for about half an hour, the river was surging, and the huge waves set off were more than 100 zhang high, and those black tornadoes were even more violent and abnormal.

Jingle bell.

The strange wind was like a sword, extremely sharp, and sparks jumped out on everyone's aura shield, causing a loud sound of gold and stone colliding.

"Han Chao, this strange wind is amazing, it can actually freeze my orb aura, and if you go up, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it with our cultivation!"

At this time, Zhan Hongchen frowned.

Above his head, a purple orb rotated brightly, emitting a circle of purple fluorescence, shielding his body, but after being blown by the strange wind for so long, it had already formed an inch thick of black ice.

In this place, the divine consciousness can't go far, and there is no end at all.

"Go a hundred miles further, and if we don't find a bridge or a boat, we'll turn around at once. Hearing this, Han Chao groaned for three breaths, and continued to fly forward against the strong wind.

Along the way, the river bends and bends, and the mountain cliffs follow the ear, but I didn't find a single flower.

Not to mention any green spirit plants.

In this heaven and earth, except for the gray and yellow moon in the sky, the black river water, and the black fog on the river, it seems that there is no other color.

Shout.

A burst of red light burst out, revealing the form of the spirit child.

"Star Lord, there's something ahead! It's a big knife, stuck in the mountain wall!"

Soul Infant Psychic Transmission.

"Let's go!"

Hearing this, Han Chao retreated, followed the spirit baby around a river, and saw a protruding object on the smooth mountain wall at a glance.

The thing was more than three feet long, frozen in a thick layer of black ice, shimmering with crystalline light.

Through the cold ice, Han Chao vaguely saw the shape of a long-handled Guan knife.

"What is this?"

Such a strange situation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all gathered around.

"I'll melt it!"

Zhan Hongchen raised his hand, and the treasure fan in his palm appeared, and with a slight fan, the spiritual fire gushed out and burned on the ice.

Soon, the ice melted, revealing a long knife with a golden dragon handle that shimmered with cold light.

Half of the long knife was inserted into the mountain wall, revealing a large section.

"This mountain wall is extremely hard, and even the immortal self-explosion can't destroy it in the slightest, but this long knife can actually be inserted into half of it, which shows the sharpness of the long knife!"

Li Feixue floated over, glanced at the long knife, and said in surprise.

It's a treasure knife!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were different, and in the end, their eyes all fell on Han Chao. Now among the nine people, Han Chao is the strongest, and he is naturally respected.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared. ”

Han Chao frowned slightly, his eyes stared at the long knife, and he was a little hesitant.

This Huangquan underground palace is extremely weird, black river water, golden bull head, all of which are extremely fearful, in case of pulling out a long knife, causing some kind of mutation, and there is no mountain wall passage here to dodge, then maybe the whole army will be wiped out, and it will fall on the spot.

That's really dead and blind.

"That's not it, let's go. ”

"Caution is the best!"

"Let's go!"

Everyone's thoughts turned, pondered slightly, and felt that this was the truth, so they could only take a deep look at the long knife and continue to fly forward.

Not far after they left, a strange scene appeared.

In the smooth mirror-like mountain wall, a pair of terrifying bloody eyes, as big as a millstone, gradually lit up, shooting out a faint evil light, I don't know what kind of monster.

And the position where the long knife is inserted is the position of the upper part of its eyes and the center of its eyebrows.

The next moment, the light of the bloody eyes dimmed, and the mountain wall returned to darkness, waiting for the next dead man to draw his sword.

"Bridge!"

After the long knife, he flew for more than 20 miles, and the sword light of the spirit baby escaped, and his eyes revealed a trace of joy.

Han Chao was shocked when he heard this, and he quickly lifted it and shot forward.

Suddenly, the Absolute God Son, Zhan Hongchen and others behind sensed something, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and hurriedly followed.

Turning another big river, my eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw only a golden arch bridge, which crossed the river, penetrated the thick black fog, and seemed to fall to the other side of the river.

At a closer look, this bridge is very ancient, vicissitudes, and has an eternal atmosphere, as if it was fished up from the long river of time.

On one side of the bridge, there are carved images of the evil ghosts of Shura, all kinds of hellish punishments, and at first glance, it seems as if these evil spirits are about to come back to life.

In the middle of the bridge, an ancient seal of the same size as two carriages is inscribed, which is from the same source as the ancient seal that enters the gate of Huangquan, but Han Chao does not recognize it.

"This golden bridge has a strong smell of death. ”

The Absolute God Son floated over, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little jealous. Even the Chaos Demon Sect's Dead Man's Cave is not so terrifying, the amazing breath of death, as soon as it gets a little closer to the golden bridge, the death qi invades the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood are destroyed.

Standing on this bridge for a long time, I am afraid that his physical vitality will wither and become a dead man.

"Let's go!"

Even so, Han Chao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he leaped up and landed on the bridge.

At this time, he saw a cyan stone tablet standing at the head of the bridge, condensing thick black ice, blurring the handwriting on the stone tablet, making it difficult to read.

The Absolute God Son and the others flew over, and they also saw the stone tablet at a glance.

"I'll come. ”

Zhan Hongchen waved a treasure fan, and the spiritual fire burned onto the stone tablet, melting the ice, and the ancient seal text was revealed in front of everyone.

This is a unique inscription of the Huangquan Sect. ”

When the handwriting was completely clear, Lu Wanwan took a step forward, crossed the inscription with his fingers, and read word by word: "On the bridge, no one survived." ”

Nai He Bridge!