After several days of pranayama and breathing, everyone has adjusted their state to the peak.

"It's here. ”

The speed of the jujube core spirit boat slowed down significantly, and as Yan Zhang's deep voice was transmitted, the other six people opened their eyes in unison.

The jujube core spirit boat flew over Lijiazhuang, and everyone saw that Lijiazhuang was filled with gunsmoke, the house collapsed, a ruined wall, and shocking blood stains could be seen everywhere, and there was no villager figure.

The tragic scene pierced into everyone's hearts, Zishu's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he said angrily: "Are all the immortal cultivators here eating dry food?

"I can't complain about them, there are many strong people among the dark sons of the Ten Thousand Demons who have lurked in Huizhou this time. Even our elite disciples of Qingyun Mountain can't compete with him, let alone those small sects. For them, the loss of a few Jindan Realm monks is a wound to their muscles and bones, if there is a Yuan Infant Realm overhaul that is not prudently seriously injured or even killed, it will be a great injury to their vitality, and no one dares to be that bird. ”

Yan Zhang's tone was heavy, and he manipulated the jujube core spirit boat to stop over a valley. Seven figures swept out of the hatch, and Yan Zhang shook his hand to put the jujube core spirit boat into the storage bag and took the lead in landing the sword.

The valley was a mess, and the mountains and forests seemed to be ploughed by countless knives and axes, and it was clear that there had been an earth-shattering battle here.

The heavy smell of blood wafted through Yan Zhang's nose, and Yan Zhang looked at the source of the blood smell, and his powerful divine sense instantly poured out and enveloped the entire valley, and his face suddenly turned blue, and he flew towards the cave.

Everyone followed Yanzhang to the cave, and the smell of blood inside was so strong that it was disgusting. Yueling and Yueying glanced at each other, nodded, the spirit beast bag on their waists flashed brightly, and two majestic howling moon wolves flew out, squatting on both sides of the cave door like two door gods, whining, and the wolf's eyes were full of vigilance.

The Howling Moon Wolf is connected to its owner, and if something happens, Yue Ling can know it in an instant. After arranging the arrangement, several people followed Yanzhang into the cave.

The cave was pitch black, and as a few people went deeper, the smell of blood on their faces became more and more unsettling, and the sticky feeling under their feet made Yueying's little face pale.

With the flick of his fingers, a lighting spell was struck, dispelling the darkness in the cave.

"Ahhh

The moment the lighting technique was lit up, a scene suddenly became clear in the cave that directly broke Yueying's psychological defense. She screamed, staggered and collapsed to the ground, her hands pressed into the pool of undried blood on the ground, her robe stained red, and her eyes were focused. Zihua hurriedly helped her up, and when he saw the bloody scene in front of him, he was like thunder.

In the depths of the cave, the corpses of seven Qingyun Mountain disciples were dismantled. The mangled corpse was littered with marks of sharp weapon cuts, as well as tooth marks that had been bitten and devoured, and the blood pool on the side was littered with broken Lingtai and Jindan.

It's like purgatory on earth.

Cold and angry were mixed on everyone's faces. Chang Xi asked himself to be very strong, but at this time, he was also short of breath, and felt that the coldness in his heart spread all over his body, and he had a clear understanding of the evil path of the Ten Thousand Demon Cultivators for the first time.

The divine senses of the four Jindan Realm cultivators scanned the small cave and did not find anything abnormal. Yanzhang squatted down, let the blood on the ground wet his robe, and held the Lingtai Jindan scattered all over the ground in his hand, silent for a long time.

Chang Xi stood behind Yanzhang and couldn't see the expression on his senior brother's face clearly, but he saw the trembling hands in his eyes. He knew that in the heart of the silent man in front of him, a volcano on the verge of eruption was hidden at this time.

Chang Xi's breathing gradually flattened, but the coldness in his heart was still not gone, and the tense nerves were about to burst. The instinct exercised by escaping death thousands of times made Chang Xi feel a boundless chill. With four Jindan Realm senior brothers and sisters by his side, why do he still have this sense of crisis that can only be felt when he is dying?

Chang Xi suddenly looked up, only to see that the top of the cave was much higher than he imagined, and the overlapping rock walls blocked the light, creating a large dark shadow, and no illumination could illuminate the blur.

Chang Xi's heartbeat increased sharply, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pintip. He saw the new excavation marks on the rock wall around the top of the cave, the cut surface as smooth as a mirror, and it was actually artificial! In the dark shadows, there seemed to be countless cruel and bloodthirsty eyes, staring at him.

Chang Xi was horrified in his heart, gritting his teeth, Yuehong had already come out of the sky, and his left foot stepped into the blood plasma, splashing a deep red. The six of them made a movement in their hands and looked at Chang Xi, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Retreat!"

The sword chant and the fierce shout sounded at the same time, Chang Xi shook his arms and danced, and two dark blue crescent sword qi rushed straight to the top of the cave and slashed into the darkness.

A scene that made him tremble happened.

I saw that in the darkness, a miserable white ghost claw quietly poked out, and with a grip of five fingers, it actually crushed the two sword qi that was cut off.

The corners of Chang Xi's eyes jumped wildly, those two sword qi were swung out by instinct, and they were not much different from doing it with all their might, and they would actually be crushed by someone with a fleshy palm? This person's cultivation is so high, far beyond imagination, it can only be a monk above the Jindan realm.

The pitch-black shadows emanated unique fluctuations that were unique to formations, and five hidden figures emerged. The miserable white man with distorted facial features at the head looked at the ghost claws that had been marked with two white marks, and said with a smile: "The sword qi with ten thousand catties of strength is really interesting." Compared to the previous group of Qingyun Mountain disciples, it is much stronger. ”

The miserable white man and the other four jumped down from the top of the cave, crushed the corpses all over the ground into a puddle of minced meat, looked at the four Yanzhang with cold faces, and grinned widely, "I don't know what the half-step Yuanying monk's golden pill tastes like, I want to taste it today." ”

Hearing this, Chang Xi's arms stood on end, and he no longer hesitated under his feet, turned around and dragged Zihua and Yueying towards the outside of the cave.

In just a moment, Chang Xi saw the situation clearly.

Although he knew that Senior Brother Yan had Jindan realm cultivation before, the specific cultivation was not something he could perceive. It wasn't until the miserable white man said it that he knew that Senior Brother Yan had already stepped into the threshold of the Yuan Infant Realm with half a foot. But even so, the man did not show the slightest fear, and the situation was suddenly clear.

The other party is also a half-step Yuan Infant Realm monk!

The reason why it is impossible to be a Yuanying Realm monk is because if this person is really a Yuanying Realm monk, there is no need to play this trick of concealment and ambush.

In the face of one or even several evil cultivators who could crush their sword qi with one palm, staying here would only become a burden to Senior Brother Yan and them, and the top priority could only be to retreat quickly.

The miserable white man smiled, not much nonsense, and the gray and white spiritual power like a ghost fire wrapped around his body and took the lead in attacking, and the four evil cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons behind him also shot together.

The cave is narrow and difficult to cast. Although the four of Yanzhang are eager for revenge, they also know the pros and cons, and if they fight in such a dim and crowded place, they will only be at a disadvantage.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yan Zhang's eyes were cold, and he motioned for Qingfeng and the three of them to follow Chang Xi out of the cave first, and he was alone behind the palace. The golden light flashed between his fingers and wrote a swastika in the air, and he said angrily.

"Phew!"

The swastika volleyed in response to the sound of amplification, blooming with dazzling golden light, like an impregnable barrier to stop several people.

The miserable white man led by him laughed, and a mouthful of filthy breath erupted from his mouth, only to see that the golden light on the swastika was instantly eroded by the black qi, and the filthy black qi of only one or two breaths covered the entire swastika. The golden light crumbled, and the ghost claws easily tore the swastika into pieces with a single tear.

But this moment has bought enough time for Yanzhang and the others. Yue Ling saw that Chang Xi was about to run out of the cave with Yue Ying and Zihua, but her delicate face suddenly turned as white as a layer of wall ash, and hurriedly shouted at Chang Xi.

"Stop!"