Chapter 88: The Giant's Atrium (I)
The scenery around them was shaking, perhaps it was the loud noise itself that shook everything around it, or maybe it was the loud sound that caused the heart to beat, making people's entire vision blurred. Yi Yunfei himself was injured, his face became more and more pale at this moment, and his right hand grabbed the handle of the Daguan knife and slammed it on the ground to stabilize his body.
"Poof!" "Poof!" Several blood-spurting sounds sounded behind him, Yi Yunfei glanced back, almost everyone behind him was spitting blood, and several people were already unconscious on the ground, their faces were like white paper, not knowing life and death!
Yi Yunfei's eyes looked straight at the ground, the ground was originally a hard rock, and in just a few battles, he could only occasionally cut a little gravel. But at this moment, the blood that spurted out of the mouths of the people behind him, after falling to the ground, was like touching a sponge that absorbs water, seeping into the ground in the blink of an eye and disappearing. It's as if the blood never appeared.
"This is not a treasure at all, this is a Shura field!" Yi Yunfei frowned tightly. I feel more and more uneasy in my heart, but there is really no way back, if I can find the black hand behind the scenes, there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise I really have to wait for death.
Fortunately, something good finally happened, and after this huge roar, those who reached out and were seriously injured seemed to have regained some clarity at this moment, and looked at the surrounding situation in some confusion.
"How did we get here? What kind of place is this?" A disciple of the Famous Sword Sect shouted as if he had woken up from a nightmare, and with it, countless astonished voices followed. The moment everyone woke up, it was as if they had a nightmare.
"It seems that I had a dream, and I was chasing and killing the sect master of Yi Yun Sect in the dream, but I don't know why I suddenly wanted him to die so much!" A disciple looked at the blood on his clothes, looked at the surrounding situation in confusion, and then saw Yi Yunfei not far away, and then grew his mouth in surprise.
He thought it was a dream, but Yi Yunfei was really seriously injured in front of his eyes. This person is a disciple of the Wanfu Sect, perhaps like Sima Hong, because of his obsession with the instantaneous Fu Seal, he actually chased Yi Yun all the way to this place.
Yi Yunfei understood the reason for the matter in his heart, and he couldn't blame these people, shook his head, and said to the people behind him: "You guys go back, there may be some danger ahead!"
"Sect Master Yi, what the hell is going on? Is this all a dream?"
Yi Yunfei smiled with difficulty and said, "I don't have much time to explain, you first look for a safe location and wait, if I can come back, I will naturally give you an explanation!"
Ignoring the puzzled gazes of everyone behind him, and the matter could not be explained clearly, Yi Yunfei turned around and continued to walk forward.
The noisy sound behind him was getting farther and farther away from him, Yi Yunfei was engrossed in waiting for the arrival of the next attack, and his divine thoughts were released without reservation, checking all the clues around him with his greatest ability.
At the rear of the passage, Wang Jingnan, Li Qiushui, Sima Hong, and Sun Podi also recovered their clarity, checking the injuries on their bodies, and the four people scattered everywhere showed a wry smile almost at the same time. A few people were naturally different from those ordinary disciples, and they quickly figured out the joints in it.
The strange aura made everyone's sanity problematic, but fortunately, they couldn't completely erase the memories of this time, and these people quickly chased in the direction of Yi Yunfei through the memories of the fragments in their minds.
may be guilty of Yi Yunfei, but also because they have the same idea as Yi Yunfei, that is, they must solve the mastermind behind the scenes. The sect master of the sixth-level sect has been in a high position for a long time, how could he have suffered such grievances, and several people were full of anger, although Sima Hong, Sun Podi and Wang Jingnan were all injured, but they did not feel the horror of the strange fluctuations, and they still thought in their hearts that together with Yi Yunfei, they could definitely win the person behind the scenes.
Ji Wuwu dropped an iron plate in his hand with an ugly face, and this iron plate was engraved with a mysterious picture, which was the unique waist card of the disciples of Tianji Sect. On the one hand, this waist card is used to prove the identity of the Tianji Gate, and more importantly, the formation on this iron card can block the attacks of the masters of the Xuan Realm three times.
This is the biggest hole card for him to enter the underground space and covet this treasure, and it is also the biggest confidence in his heart. But just now, when that weird roar sounded, the function of this iron card was automatically activated, and it was used once.
saw the miserable appearance of the masters who followed behind him spitting blood, and then saw Yang Ruoxi, who was also pale and was in charge of standing on the wall. Ji Wuwu was a little afraid, he was the weakest person among these people, if he didn't have the protection of this iron card, he might have already returned to Huangquan.
"Catch her, you can't let her run forward anymore!" Ji Wuwu hurriedly ran towards Ruoxi, and several people behind him also felt the abnormality and quickly followed.
"Boom!" Dozens of talismans were activated, and the effects of countless third-order fire talismans were combined, and their power had long surpassed that of ordinary third-order fire talismans. In a burst of screaming sounds, Ji Wuwu was grabbed by the arms of the two people around him, and he quickly withdrew from a distance of dozens of meters, still swept by the power of the Fu Seal, and his hair was curled.
After the heat of the Fu Seal dissipated, there was no longer Ruoxi's figure in front of him, Ji Wuwu slammed a punch on the stone wall beside him, and quickly chased forward with his masters.
The strange sound stopped for a long time, and did not appear again, but just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, it appeared again!
"Bang!" The loud sound sounded in his ears, Yi Yunfei could see it clearly this time, when this sound sounded, the entire ground shook, raising bursts of smoke and dust, and those fluorescent powders were shaken into the air, flying like fireflies, extremely gorgeous.
Where did Yi Yunfei have time to see this so-called beauty, his heart beat violently again with this sound, and the blood in his body was agitated and accelerated between the contractions, and the severe pain between his chest and abdomen was close to numbness, and there were also bursts of pain in the meridians, and fine blood beads oozed from his skin with this loud sound.
He is a physical cultivator, or a concurrent physical cultivator, the meridians, bones, and skin of the body, I don't know how many times stronger than ordinary monks, but he also ended up so miserable. The sect masters of the four major sects behind him, who were already following his footsteps, were even more unbearable, just like when Yi Yunfei was attacked by this roar for the first time, several people held down their chests, and the feeling that their hearts were about to jump out made several people shocked.
This is the only widest passage, several people have gathered together, needless to say, a look, they have already understood each other's thoughts, this passage, is it necessary to continue to move forward?
Yi Yunfei didn't think about it anymore, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, used the Daguan knife in his hand as a crutch, and continued to move forward. Because he found that although this roar made him still have no way to deal with it, and it was a little louder than Fang Cai's voice, but its intensity was not stronger than Fang Cai, he took a deep breath and checked the condition of his body, he knew that he could still bear it.
"The voice is getting louder and louder, it shouldn't be too far away!" Yi Yunfei gritted his teeth, activated his speed skill, and his body turned into a phantom, rushing ahead at the fastest speed. In this passage, he had been running for nearly four hours, and according to his estimates, it was not too far from the final goal.
Ruoxi watched the blood clots on the ground gradually seep into the ground, her body shook slightly, and her willow-like thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She felt that she was almost at the limit, but the footsteps of Ji Wuwu's group of people behind her were also much sparse, and there was no difference in the attack of this sound, and she would not be soft on anyone, and Ji Wuwu and his party also suffered heavy losses.
Silver Fang bit lightly, Ruoxi did not stop and continued to walk forward. Just like what Yi Yunfei felt, the voice had become louder, proving that the source of this sound was close, and there was no reason to give up after coming here.