Xiao Feng hesitated a little, if it was really the hub of the formation or the lair of the demon cultivators, then would there be someone guarding here.

This possibility is very high, but Xiao Feng did not hesitate for long before continuing to move forward.

The reason is very simple, even if there are people guarding here, the cultivation will definitely not be very high, it should be the masters who go out to hunt down the people in the formation.

If they had the strength to crush Zhao Yunxian's team, they wouldn't need to arrange any formations, wouldn't it be more effective to shoot directly.

As long as the other party has two or more Painted God Stage monks, only one Painted God Stage is needed, and no one in the entire team can escape except Zhao Yunxian.

And as long as one of the Painted Gods entangles Zhao Yunxian, and after the other person kills them all, he comes back two against one, and Zhao Yunxian can only drink hatred.

With the speed of the demon cultivators, Xiao Feng didn't think that they could escape, even if it was Zhao Yunxian, it would be difficult to escape, so why do they need a formation.

And the use of the formation can only show that the strength of the demon cultivator is not as strong as he imagined.

Since he didn't have the strength and could only rely on the formation to intercept them, Xiao Feng naturally had reason to believe that there would be no masters of the Painting God Stage here.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, which is why Xiao Feng insisted on entering the cave.

However, at this moment, Yu Jin behind him suddenly hugged him tightly, like a soft worm wriggling behind his back.

Xiao Feng felt this, his brows immediately furrowed, and his expression nervously sensed any change in his divine sense.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng raised his hands, quickly pinched the law decision, and pointed forward violently, and an ice blade slashed across the ground and cut forward.

The surrounding demonic fog seemed to be distorted, revealing a white armor, which was a member of Zhao Yunxian's team.

It turned out that someone had already arrived here before Xiao Feng, obviously his thoughts were the same as Xiao Feng's, with the idea of entering this place to avoid danger, but unexpectedly, he encountered a fatal attack not far from the entrance of the cave to death.

Xiao Feng didn't pay attention to the corpse, he was not in the mood to pay attention to these at this time.

grabbed the storage bag with his hand, and he took out a talisman, and Xiao Feng threw it out without looking at it.

Fu Lu instantly burned, turning into seven or eight fireballs, suspended in mid-air.

Under the lighting of the flames, Xiao Feng could clearly see the situation nearby, this was a dark passage, which was obviously dug out by hand. And in the middle of the passage was a corpse.

"Go. Xiao Feng just glanced at it, and immediately drove the fireball forward, and in the abrupt surrounding passage, the ground and the walls were distorted for a while, and the demonic mist seemed to change into a living species, flapping its wings in the firelight.

Xiao Feng's face sank when he saw this scene, and he saw black moths, which were like twisted smoke under the flames.

If there is no lighting, it is really difficult to spot them with the divine sense.

The main reason is that when they are attached to the ground or the wall, they seem to be fused with the surroundings, and it is really not easy to find them with Xiao Feng's current divine sense.

The insect still has a shadow on Xiao Feng, and a small beetle has killed several monks before. There were crowds here, and apparently the corpses on the ground were also killed by them.

With a "boom", Xiao Feng took a few steps back, opened his mouth and spit out an explosive word, and immediately seven or eight fireballs exploded directly in the passage, turning into surging flames and rushing towards the passage.

These moths were clearly not a perverted species like the little beetles, and they were burned to death one after another in the flames.

When the flames disappeared, and the moth was almost no longer visible, Xiao Feng was still not at ease, and he pinched the magic by himself, and a fireball technique was knocked out by him.

Compared to Fu Lu's fireball technique, his number was not only less, but his power was not significantly enhanced.

This is related to the proficiency of the spell and the level of the spell, he uses the lowest-level basic spell, and Fu Lu generally uses the more powerful low-level spells, otherwise he can't take it out and sell the purple spirit crystal.

Although the power was not great, it was not a problem to be illuminated, and soon Xiao Feng found that the moth was almost dead, so he walked towards the corpse.

Obviously, the corpse was not killed by someone, but most likely the poisonous hand of this moth.

However, from the skin color shown by the corpse, Xiao Feng also guessed something, I am afraid that these moths are poisonous insects, which can release some kind of poison and kill people silently.

The fact that the storage bag on the corpse is still there is enough to say a lot about it.

After identifying the deceased, Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly, although he was not familiar with this person, he had also guarded the post together.

Although he had the feeling of being sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, Xiao Feng would not sympathize with anyone at this time, he squatted down, searched the corpse, and took away the other party's storage bag, but he didn't ask for the armor, this thing belongs to the Halloween Immortal Palace, and it is useless to take it.

After doing all this, Xiao Feng got up from scratch, glanced at the woman behind him, felt that this woman was still useful, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the passage.

Soon Xiao Feng walked to the end of the passage, this turned out to be a hall, there was a Taishi chair in the hall, the surroundings were empty, but the area was not small.

Xiao Feng can be sure that this is the lair of the demon cultivators.

Xiao Feng stood in the hall, but his eyes showed contemplation, he was wondering if he should scrape this place.

At this time, the old nest of this demon cultivator must have poured out, otherwise there were dead people in the passage, why didn't they come out to collect the corpses, at least they would collect the storage bags.

No, it can only be said that there should be no one here. So it's a good idea for him to take away what is left here.

But as soon as this thought arose, Xiao Feng shook his head, this is not the time to think about this, what he has to do is to find a place to hide as much as possible, and waiting for reinforcements to arrive is the top priority.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng immediately looked around and found that there was a passage in the corner of the hall.

After Xiao Feng's divine sense spread out and he didn't notice anything abnormal, he didn't hesitate to walk towards the passage anymore.

Following the passage, Xiao Feng soon came to another hall, and in this hall, there was a bubbling side, like a pool of boiling blood.

The bright red blood water was bubbling with a fishy smell, and Xiao Feng was almost certain that this thing was really a collection of blood.

As he thought, there was no one here.

Xiao Feng raised his head and looked around, and found that there were caves on the surrounding mountain walls, of different sizes, and there were dozens of them.

One of the stone doors caught Xiao Feng's attention, and the stone door was carved with a hideous ghost head, which was obviously different from other stone gates.

The others are ordinary stone gates, just a stone slab, but this stone door is obviously carefully carved.