One of them nodded and said, "Listen to this sound, it seems to be the sound of a cave collapsing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as he heard this, Hong Zetian immediately yelled at them: "What are you doing stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and see if the sect leader is okay?"

With that, he led everyone to the netherworld with a panicked face.

And Nangong Qingtian in the cave is still constantly running Xuanqi, and the tumbling plasma behind him is like boiling water, constantly bubbling up.

As the bubbles exploded, the blood water fell on the stone platform like a trace of rain and mist, and it also fell on the blood shadow of Nangong Qingtian and the person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

The blood water hit Nangong Qingtian's body, and there was no change, but on the blood shadow's body, especially on his fish-scale skin, it was like a drop of water splashed on a soldering iron, making a "zizi" sound, and wisps of green smoke came out.

"Ahh......h

A roar of rage came out of his fanged mouth.

At this moment, under the leadership of the Dharma Protector Hong Zetian, several people had come to the Netherworld Forbidden Land.

The Netherworld Forbidden Land is not only full of rocks, but also lush with trees.

As soon as you come here, you can clearly see the difference from other places.

The most obvious is that next to a huge tree, there is a white stone stele, the stele is one person high, two people side by side width, and the most terrifying on it is the blood-colored font.

The red font is fascinating, and the meaning of the words expressed in the red font is even more chilling on the back, and the bones are cold and the hairs stand up.

"Netherworld, death to the trespasser!"

Looking at these eight reds, Hong Zetian, who was walking in front, took the lead in stopping.

Seeing this, everyone also stopped, and their eyes opened as big as copper bells.

Hong Zetian swallowed his saliva, hurriedly waved his hand to everyone, and said, "Quick, back...... Back off. ”

Hearing this, everyone seemed to have been waiting for his words for a long time, and hurriedly retreated back one by one.

After retreating more than a dozen feet, Hong Zecai stopped with peace of mind, thinking of the risky move just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The trees in the Netherworld are so dense that they block the sunlight from entering, making it very dark. In addition, there are many rocks everywhere, and strange-shaped stones are distributed among the weeds, half-exposed and half-hidden, like corrupted white skeletons, full of gloom and horror.

"Damn, I almost couldn't come back. Hong Zetian wiped the cold sweat oozing from his head and said.

And just when the anxious heart had not completely settled down because of the recklessness just now, he heard a trembling sound behind him, which made his back stand on end.

He slowly turned his face and glanced at the voice, and then he saw his men, who were playing the lute on their two legs, and this trembling sound was made by them.

This made Hong Zetian suddenly furious, and scolded: "What the hell are you doing?"

One of them trembled and pointed to the grass not far in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Protect ...... Dharma protector, do you think that's a human skeleton?"

Hearing this, Hong Zetian, who was furious, slapped the man's head with a palm, slapped it fiercely, and said angrily: "What kind of skeleton, you fucking want to die!"

The man who was beaten hurriedly lowered his head, neither daring to return the mouth nor to look at him.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a stone door opening in the darkness, and then a wave of birds flew in the woods.

This shook everyone's hearts, especially those who played the lute on their legs.

"What's going on?" Hong Zetian cautiously looked at the dark place behind the stele.

"It won't be ......"

The panicked person in the back just wanted to say something like a ghost, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked by Hong Zetian's expression.

"Don't talk nonsense here!" Hong Zetian said angrily.

The man quickly lowered his head again.

And at this moment, a cold wind blew, and the slightest coolness made those who were in fear can't help but swing.

"Whoa......

A white shadow swept by, accompanied by the startled birds, scattered and fled through the jungle.

"Who?"

Hong Zetian shouted, and hurriedly looked around cautiously, his martial arts were not weak, and his perception and vigilance were very high.

Hearing this, the rest of the people also widened their eyes and observed cautiously, although they were also vigilant, but for panic and panic, those who were less vigilant were pitiful.

A white shadow suddenly passed over their heads, so to speak, in a flash.

"Ah......h

Then a man fell to the ground, and when they heard this, everyone looked at the man who had fallen to the ground.

Hong Zetian shouted, "What's the matter?"

"No...... I don't know. The rest shook their heads in panic.

Hong Zetian hurriedly stepped forward and carefully examined the man.

Outwardly, the man had no wounds, and when he touched his breath with his hand, he was no longer breathing.

"Dead?" Hong Zetian said with some surprise.

I thought I was injured or fainted, but who would have thought that this was the result.

Hearing this, the rest of the people couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and they began to look at each other one by one.

Hong Zetian stabilized his expression, raised his head and looked around, but did not find anything abnormal.

At this moment, someone suddenly said in horror: "Dharma protector, look at his face!"

"It's dark!"

"It's getting darker!"

......

Hearing this, Hong Zetian hurriedly leaned over and saw that the person who was not breathing, his face gradually turned black and purple, as if his face was full of thick bruises.

"No wounds, no bruises, why is your face so dark?" he didn't find an answer, and he panicked even more.

Just as he racked his brains to think, the black and purple face gave him the answer, and he suddenly shouted: "Could it be poisoned?"

As soon as his voice finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly passed by, and before Hong Zetian could see clearly, several more people screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this astonishing speed and invisible killing methods, Hong Zetian was almost crazy, no one had ever been so arrogant in front of him.

"Who are you?" Hong Zetian said in horror.

Except for the rustling of leaves, the sound of birds in the distance, and it can be said that there is no other sound around.

Seeing that no one answered, there was only one subordinate left next to him at this time, and that subordinate was already frightened, and he trembled: "Protect ...... Dharma protector, it can't be a ghost!"

"Ghosts?"

They can kill people one after another in front of them, and without any trace, if these people are killed by poison, at least one will die, not just a few poisoned one after another.

Hearing his words, Hong Zetian also began to tend to agree with his statement, which was completely different from his previous thoughts.

"Ah......h

Just as he was thinking, a scream woke him up, and the last remaining subordinate suddenly fell to the ground.

Seeing the corpse lying on the ground, Hong Zetian's fear and panic instantly erupted like a volcano.