The farther he went, the more stuffy the air became, but he had no choice but to move forward.

Behind him was scorching lava, and all he could do was move forward.

"This. ”

The foot of the moon pool paused, and his eyes stared uncertainly ahead, the bottomless giant hole, bubbling magma, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.

After a while, his body was already wet, and the strands of sweat-soaked hair were clinging to his face.

He glanced back at the path he had walked, his eyes shining.

In front of it is a huge bottomless cave, and behind it is red-hot magma.

He was in a dilemma for a while.

Finally, he made a decision on his indifferent face, and he had always looked expressionless, and at this time he had a sense of gambling.

He held the spirit sword in his hand and leaped forward.

The imaginary weightlessness and burning sensation did not appear as expected, and he opened his eyes widely.

The scene in front of me has long changed, with green mountains and green waters, and babbling streams.

"Illusion. ”

Yuechi's eyes narrowed, and his tone was clear.

"It's so real. ”

His gaze was drawn to the sword that was sticking straight into a nearby mound.

The long sword was simple and atmospheric, more than a foot wide, and its whole body was pitch black, and a layer of white light flickered around it.

"Ahh

As if bewitched, he walked straight towards the long sword, and his hand grasped the quaint black sword half inserted in the grave little by little.

Suddenly, an uncomfortable cry of pain overflowed from his mouth, and he felt as if his brain was about to burst with something, and a large amount of information rushed into his sea of consciousness, and his fingers curled up and spasmed little by little.

One place, dense forest.

"The waste of the Immortal Miao Sect. ”

A black-clothed boy mockingly stared at the white-clothed boy who was surrounded by the crowd.

"What nonsense is there with a waste of the Immortal Miao Sect. ”

The man next to the boy sneered.

"I have no grievances with you, what do you want to do?"

The young man in white had sharp eyes and a hard tone.

"No grievances, no revenge, we want to kill you, do we need a reason?"

A man in blue had a thick mockery in his eyes.

"This person is discovered by us together, why don't we have a competition, whoever kills him first, who is the team leader?"

The young man in black suddenly thought of something, with a joke on his face and an imperative in his eyes.

"Give you a chance. ”

The man in blue snorted disdainfully.

He is a disciple of the first major sect, and he will lose to a disciple of the second sect?

When the young man in black saw the arrogant and contemptuous appearance of the man in blue, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and you will regret it.

Why are they the number one sect, and the number one sect should be their Xiaoyao Sect.

The young man in white flashed annoyance in his eyes, and these two groups of people ......

Originally, he was just passing by, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by these two groups of people, and the disciples of the first and second major sects were just like that.

The moral character is so bad that human life is not taken seriously.

"You killed me, aren't you afraid of provoking a sect dispute?"

Yu Xiangyang looked at each other angrily, and the long sword in his hand was clenched.

"This is a huge secret realm, and it is normal to believe that there are no fewer people. ”

The man in blue curled the corners of his lips, his eyes contemptuous, and he didn't take his words to heart at all.

It's just a disciple of the Immortal Miao Sect, will he be afraid?

Joke!

Yu Xiangyang saw them approaching, and there was a cruel light flashing in his eyes, which was a desperate light that pushed the prey into a dead end, slowly admiring him.

"If you want my life, you're not qualified!"

He snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand flipped over, and the Dao Dao spiritual power was fierce.

"I underestimated you. ”

The black-clothed young man's face was slightly cold, and the people around him swarmed up, he couldn't dodge for a while, and several spiritual powers fell directly on him.

The white clothes were stained with Yin Yin's blood, and the blood droplets stained the side of his face red, and his hands became tighter and tighter.

Dao blood flowed down his wrist to the hilt of the sword, and his wrist trembled slightly invisibly.

The clanging of swords rang out in the air.

"Phew. ”

Yu Xiangyang spit out the blood in his mouth, his eyes were condensed, his heart was horizontal, and a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the long sword in his hand.

He's going to fight his way through!

When his body flipped, he took advantage of the chaos to pick a weak point and break him.

"Stop him, don't let him run. ”

A trace of panic flashed on the black-clothed young man's face, if he was allowed to go back alive, they would definitely not be able to hide the fact that they killed him.

Although they have always been at odds with the Immortal Miao Sect and look down on the Immortal Miao Sect, they can't be put on the bright side.

Thinking of the possible consequences, his eyes couldn't help but be fierce.

He must not let him out alive.

He had the same idea, and there were two other disciples.

After Yu Xiangyang fought his way out, he didn't dare to stop at all.

For he knew that if he was caught by them, he would surely die, and they would not let him go.

As they said, in this huge secret realm, it is normal for there to be fewer people, and they have nothing to fear.

He swallowed the blood that kept pouring up his throat, and the thick smell of blood spread in his mouth, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The breath behind him was getting closer and closer, and he saw that his speed had increased, and the qi and blood in his chest were surging again.

"Run, why don't you run?"

He looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, and a trace of despair could not help but rise in his heart.

The black-clothed boy gasped and smiled viciously, pointing his sword at the boy who was forced to the edge of the cliff.

"You must die today. ”

His tone was grim, and it seemed that God was helping him.

"Huh-"

Yu Xiangyang turned around and pulled the corners of his mouth at them meaninglessly, and when everyone didn't react, the whole person jumped to the bottom of the cliff.

Even if he died, he would definitely not die at the hands of their group of villains.

"He, he jumped off a cliff. ”

Someone in the crowd was stunned.

"He's dead, withdraw. ”

The black-clothed boy and the blue-clothed man each quickly left the cliff with their own sect's disciples.

Seriously injured and jumping off such a high cliff, they didn't believe that he still had a chance to live.

In the mountains and forests on one side, the roars of spirit beasts continued to be heard.

"I'll go to your uncle's house, and you're still chasing me. ”

Feng Yi glanced at it, and the holy beast that was still chasing after him couldn't help but scold.

The demeanor on weekdays has been transformed into an embarrassed run away at this moment.

He just happened to pass by here, and somehow, the holy beast suddenly went crazy and ran after him as if under a curse.

He is now just in the realm of the god master, and when he encounters a holy beast comparable to the realm of the god king, he can only flee for his life.

But it had been chasing him for most of the morning, and it was still chasing him relentlessly, and it did not give up at all.

Suddenly, his eyes sank slightly, could it be that there was something in him that made it crazy?

His eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something.