"Ahead is the Jedi that Chu Xuan said, if it's really that place, I really have to go in and break in. [No pop-ups.]. ”

The Ling Tian Sword Sect monks who were already pursuing had already pulled away a distance of dozens of miles, looking at the nine-turn monks in the distance, who couldn't get closer even if they couldn't get closer with their strength, Xiang Yang was thinking about whether to kill a horse pistol, and then smashed a few sticks to dissipate his anger, and when he turned around, he saw a red line on the horizon in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but move.

As the distance approached, the true face could already be seen, it was a brown mountain range, stretching to the sides, I don't know how wide it was, the top of the mountain was covered with a layer of fiery red mist, rippling with the wind, and from a distance, it seemed to burn the whole mountain range.

The Lost Fire Cave, when Zheng Boxi and his master came, was this place.

In Northern Shenzhou, there are many Jedi, and this Lost Fire Cave is not ranked high, but even so, if you go below the ninth turn, it is a life of nine deaths, if you go to the depths, even the real people of the Nine Tribulations may not be able to escape with their whole body.

It was here that the master of Zheng Boxi fell.

"Well, according to Zheng Boxi, he and his master did not go much deeper, there are six floors of the Lost Fire Cave, the first three layers of nine turns, the Yuan Infant can enter, and the last three layers are difficult to protect themselves even from the nine tribulations... ”

Xiang Yang was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a chill all over his body, and he jumped up directly without thinking about it, his ** strength was extremely strong, and he used all his strength in a hurry, a little on tiptoe, the huge cloud boat sank down, and a hole that was transparent inside and out appeared on the hard boat body with a click.

But the sudden danger didn't leave him much time to react, and a little blood-colored light seemed to cross the space, suddenly appeared, knocking him directly away, and shattering the cloud boat shield in front of him with him, and then disappeared in a flash.

Xiang Yang's current physical body is already strong to an inhuman level, but the attack of the blood-colored light is extremely strange, not at all according to common sense, there is no scar on the appearance, even the Split Mountain Gang is not damaged at all, but just in an instant, the blood in his body is boiling, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and after reaching a certain limit, he has a strange feeling, as if his body no longer exists, and it was directly burned to ashes...

However, he knew that this was just an illusion, and after the blood-colored light submerged into his body, his muscles, meridians, joints, and even vitality were paralyzed, so he would not feel the existence of **.

Subsequently, except for **, the spiritual sense seemed to be affected, and the originally sharp and agile consciousness was somewhat stagnant, and a fiery and malicious current seemed to be full of energy from his blood, and rushed towards Zhihai, it seemed that he was preparing to burn Xiang Yang's Zhihai to ashes.

But that's the end of it, the climbing tree seems to have sensed the malice, and is even ready to invade its territory, and suddenly became angry, shook slightly, and the tree waved lightly...

The blazing torrent vanished suddenly, and not even a bit of dregs remained...

But at this time, his whole body was still paralyzed, and the whole person fell straight down like a stone.

Fortunately, Lingjue was already fine, and he hurriedly summoned the ripples that had lost control, and the whole person smashed into it heavily, gasping for a long time, and only then did he regain control of his body with the help of the Climbing Tree.

He propped up his body and looked backwards, there was no doubt that this must have been done by someone from the Ling Tian Sword Sect, but what the hell was this?

When Xiang Yang was knocked away by the bloody light, in the distance, a smile finally appeared on Wuye's face, but he looked down at the increasingly dense cracks on the crossbow's body, and couldn't help frowning, feeling distressed.

Since Ling Tian Sword Sect obtained this stone body God Destroying Crossbow, this was the seventh time that he had made a move, and none of the previous six times had missed, and even a Nine Tribulation True Person had fallen under it.

The so-called stone body god-destroying crossbow, the most terrifying thing is not the petrification damage to **, but the god-destroying attack contained in it, as long as it is hit, it will directly wipe out the divine consciousness, unless the opponent's divine consciousness is strong to the point of a true monarch, there is no way to resist it!

That kid is just a monk in the Dan period, can he fall under this kind of strange treasure and die, right?

Carefully put away the stone body god destroying crossbow, and looked ahead without night, that kid's corpse carried his hope of being promoted to the Nine Tribulations, and he couldn't lose it.

"Well, where did it go?"

In the distance, in the air, except for the golden cloud boat that was still galloping forward, the small figure that had just been shot away was nowhere to be seen, and the place where he was just now was hundreds of feet away from the nearest mountain below, how could there be a reason to fall to the bottom so quickly?

Wu Ye was concentrating on looking for Xiang Yang's traces, but he didn't notice that the several Nine Turns monks beside him were already dumbfounded, looking like they had seen a ghost.

But soon, even he was dumbfounded, and on the golden cloud boat, a figure slowly stood up, made a neck-slashing gesture in the direction where they were, and then rushed into the brown mountains.

Even the stone body god destroying crossbow couldn't kill him...

Xiang Yang also had palpitations, that kind of strange attack was impossible to defend against, if there was no climbing tree, at this time, he was afraid that he had become a fool, this immortal cultivation world was really in danger everywhere, and if he was not careful, he would be in danger of falling, and he was still too careless.

While he was thinking, he took out a bunch of defensive magic weapons from the Qiankun Ding clone, and directly put them on his body one by one, rings and necklaces that can automatically release shields, personal armor, heart goggles, and hoods made of soft leather under the dragon's jaw... For a while, his whole person was colorful, and he didn't know how many layers of protective light and shadow there were outside his body...

One person wears nearly ten defensive magic weapons that are also treasures, and it is estimated that there are not a few local tyrants like him in the entire mountain and sea world.

Carrying the last shield treasure behind his back, he took out a few more array disks, and then he had time to observe the situation around him.

The distribution of the mountains in this Lost Fire Cave is very interesting, after breaking in, there are towering peaks on both sides, and a deep canyon below winds forward, and there is no end in sight for the time being, and there is no red mist floating in the canyon, and with his eyesight, he can't reach far.

Xiang Yang looked behind him, the red mist was filled, and the Ling Tian Sword Sect cultivators in the distance had already disappeared, but if they followed their speed, they should be able to arrive in a while, they were all Nine Rank Cultivators, and the first three layers of the Lost Fire Cave were not much danger to them, and they would definitely not give up.

He touched his chin and calculated, this place is not bad, if he finds an opportunity, he can pit those guys in the back.