Volume 3 Immortal Flame Chapter 229 Deep Mountain Demon Shadow

Five days later, Han Sanbao, Longyang Daoren and Yinhua arrived at their destination.

Han Sanbao secretly memorized the route along the way, although he walked for five days, he also judged the approximate location of this mountain, in fact, it was not necessary to walk for five days.

The people of Longyang Dao are really cunning and cunning, and they do not lead the way in a straight line, but deliberately turn east and west, sparing many roads.

In fact, this mountain, from Eshui Town, is only about 500 miles in a straight line, and it is still a little deeper on the edge of the 100,000 mountain.

It shows what Longyang Dao people are thinking.

This nameless mountain is one of the 100,000 mountains and countless mountains, with a thousand blades high, the mountain is steep, and there are many ancient trees and famous flowers.

On the mountainside, there is a huge mountain crack, which is the whole mountain torn apart when the mountain moves, and it is bottomless.

The cliffs on both sides are uneven, looking like the back of a giant toad.

Longyang Daoist pointed to the dark place under the crack and said: "This is this place, the last time I happened to pass by this place, I found a spirit stone on the crack wall here, and I concluded that this mountain is a mine." ”

Han Sanbao nodded, "Have you ever gone down to the bottom to see it?"

Longyang Daoist shook his head and said, "I haven't gone down." The terrain was too steep, and I didn't cultivate enough to go down. Mr. Ten Jin Dan cultivates, can fly with a sword, please go down and find out. ”

Han Sanbao thought about it the same.

This huge mountain crack is not known how deep, unless Edgeworth flies, he can only sigh.

"Okay, you guys wait here. ”

Han Sanbao said that, with a move of his hand, the sword bone boss burst out, the light was bright, and the sword power was blazing.

Han Sanbao jumped onto the sword, pointed at the sword, and the boss flew down obliquely with a swish.

Longyang Dao people and silver foxes were envious.

Jindan Avenue ......

Without the help of this mountain spirit stone, they would have no hope in this life.

Fortunately, at this time, there is finally hope.

"Seventh Master, are you willing to give away ninety percent of the harvest from this mountain?"

After Han Sanbao flew away, Yinhua asked.

Longyang Daoist sneered slightly, "What do the six elders have in mind?"

Yinhua said: "I can't talk about it. Xiaomei traveled north and south, and she also knew a lot of people, including many masters. If the seventh master is willing, the little sister is willing to leave this face, please go out of the mountain alone, not to mention a mere ten steps to kill, ten ten steps to kill is not a problem. ”

Longyang Daoist sneered, "The Sixth Elder is worried. I was afraid that I would drive away the jackals and attract the evil tigers, so I stopped the matter. ”

Yinhua said: "The seventh master is relieved, the little sister is indeed greedy for this mountain spirit stone, but how can you and I also be in the same door, how can we be the same as outsiders?

Longyang Daoist hesitated.

The huge difference between 2.5 percent and 0.5 percent, which is stronger and which is worse, can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing to hesitate about.

His hesitation is just the credibility of what Yinhua said.

"Who is the man of your mouth?"

“......”

Han Sanbao Edgeworth went all the way down, secretly estimating the time to judge the depth of the crack.

It took about a quarter of an hour before it came to the bottom.

In his heart, he already has a judgment.

From the crack to the bottom, about fifty miles deep.

That is to say, the crack has already extended thirty or forty miles underground at the foot of the mountain.

Such a huge crack made Han Sanbao take a nap.

The bottom of the cave is as black as ink, the air is cloudy, and it is so quiet that you can hear a needle dropping.

The bright sword light of the boss could not dispel the intense darkness around him, and he was forced into a small ball, and the light could not disperse.

I can't see my fingers.

Han Sanbao didn't dare to walk around, for fear that the crack would continue to extend downward, and he would fall to his death with one foot in the air.

The commander went around in a circle, and by the light of the sword, he saw that the ground was full of dry bones, all of which were animal bones, probably a mountain beast that had fallen from his footing.

Among them, there are faint clusters of small reflections, full of colors.

Han Sanbao approached and squatted down to take a look, and was overjoyed.

The reflective thing was nothing else, it was the size of a quail egg...... Spirit Stone!

It's a spirit stone, that's right!

"Wow, it's done!"

Han Sanbao's eyes lit up, and he picked up the spirit stones one by one, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, and immediately put them into the Qiankun bracelet.

rummaged through all the beast bones, and more than ten were deducted from the two walls, and almost fifty spirit stones were harvested.

It was exactly the amount that Qiu Yixuan received from Xuanzong every month before.

Don't look at fifty spirit stones, it doesn't sound like much, but for Xuanzong at this time, it is already a huge wealth.

If the little overlord absorbs all the fifty spirit stones, his cultivation can be improved again.

Han Sanbao was overjoyed.

I searched carefully again, but I couldn't find a spirit stone, but my heart became more and more happy.

This mountain is a spiritual stone mine, there is no doubt, just wait for the future to have enough strength to mine, at that time, it is difficult not to get rich.

Han Sanbao thought excitedly, and suddenly heard a miserable scream from above his head, "Ah!!"

At first, the screams were inaudible, but in an instant, they seemed to be overhead.

Han Sanbao was shocked, and immediately jumped to the side, clinging to the cracked stone wall.

Almost as soon as he hid, there was a loud bang in front of him, and the terrible scream came to an abrupt end.

Countless hot spots splashed Han Sanbao's face.

Han Sanbao was frightened, and as soon as he waved his hand, the boss flew over, and with the bright sword light on its body, he immediately saw that the person had already been smashed into a pile of minced meat, and the hot spot that splashed his face was this person's flesh and blood.

Han Sanbao can be regarded as having seen countless killings, and he thinks that his heart is as strong as iron, but when he suddenly sees such a tragic scene, he can't help but churn in his stomach.

Listening to the screams before, he had already identified who this person was.

It is the people of Longyang Dao!

Han Sanbao endured nausea and nausea, jumped on the sword bone boss, and quickly flew upward, his face as black as carbon all the way.

Longyang Daoist fell off a cliff and died, could it be that he suddenly couldn't think of suicide?

The answer is obvious, Yinhua!

Honeysuckle!

This greedy ugly disabled person!

No matter what her purpose was to push the Longyang Dao people down, Han Sanbao decided to get rid of this person, which could be regarded as revenge for the Longyang Dao people.

When I went down, I was frightened and didn't dare to fly at full speed, but when I came up, I let go of my speed.

He suddenly came to the mouth of the crack, but suddenly heard the sound of a fight outside.

Han Sanbao's heart skipped a beat!

Who is fighting?

Could it be that the previous judgment was wrong, it was not Yinhua who pushed the Longyang Dao people off the cliff, but someone else?

But in this deep mountain and old forest, how could there be other people?

Han Sanbao thought about it, and quickly left the crack mouth and followed the sound of fighting all the way down the mountain.

After walking about a mile, he suddenly saw that in the dense forest in front of him, Yinhua was fighting with a person full of evil spirit.

The man was a tall man, about thirty years old, and he had a pitch-black sword, just like his whole body, with a black aura lingering and an awe-inspiring evil aura.

And Yinhua was already covered in blood, and on the left side of the huge head, a large piece of scalp was cut off, revealing Bai Sensen's skull inside.

His right arm was also cut off, and he was bleeding profusely.

All over the body, there are wounds.

And on the big man's body, there was not even a trace of wound to be seen.

Obviously, Yinhua is not a tall man's opponent, but she can barely support herself until this time by virtue of her short body and flexible body.

As soon as she saw Han Sanbao, she shouted fiercely: "Ten steps to kill, this person knows the secret of the ore vein, and he must not be allowed to leave alive!"

Then he was split in half by a tall man's sword.

Han Sanbao's eyes were about to split, and he pulled out the immortal urn from his waist with his backhand, clenched his hands, poured the true yuan of his whole body, and slashed at the tall man's head from top to bottom.

It was not long ago that he killed the monster Wang Lianying and realized a move from time to time, in private, he named it: one sword and two halves.

The level of naming of the little overlord...... Forget it.

A sword was cut out, and the fairy urn spat out a sword mang, like a hungry tiger pounced on a rabbit, the light flame was blazing, and the sword was brilliant.

The tall man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he praised: "Good sword!"

Then he raised the black sword in his hand with one hand, and the rungs were above his head!

Boom !!

With a loud bang, a visible wave of qi was stimulated to both sides, cutting off dozens of big trees hugged by several people along the way, clicking, rumbling, and the canopy of the trees smashed down with their heads and faces.

Han Sanbao felt that his arm was numb, his chest shook fiercely, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The tall man was smashed by his violent force, and he also knelt on one knee fiercely, and the black sword in his hand was cut off a little by the fairy jar, cutting his scalp open, and the blood flowed down his brow, to the tip of his nose, and then fell to the ground through his chin.