The spirit turtle listened to the sound outside the cave, the demon wind was approaching, and the danger was coming, so he was even more flustered.

When it saw that Yun Feiyan and Shikong had entered the small cave, it no longer hesitated, and immediately followed the two friends along the cave, hoping to escape from the terrifying Devil's Cave.

No one knows where this newly emerged cave leads, whether there is a way out, whether there are dangers and disasters in it. What is the fate of the three of them, whether they can escape from death, no one knows, whether they are dead or alive can only be left to fate.

Zhang Yunyan entered the small hole and ran forward quickly.

Shikong and the Spirit Tortoise followed.

In the small hole, it bends unevenly, and it extends downwards into the deeper ground.

They feel more and more cold in their hearts, and there is only one death in the gloomy underground, and there is no illusion of survival.

Zhang Yunyan did not give up, there was no way out, she was still running eagerly, her life was in danger, she just wanted to escape, even if she found a safe place to die quietly, she couldn't ask for it.

They don't have time to think about anything else, and escaping from the devils is the only pursuit and hope at this moment.

They don't know why the mysterious seal suddenly disappeared, they don't know what power lifts the powerful mana, they don't know if the Nine Shadows Holy Monarch and the demons can detect that the seal at the entrance of the cave no longer exists, whether they have entered the Suiyuan Cave, and they don't know if the only "extravagant hope" in their hearts can come true......

They sensed that death was coming, and that their precious life was coming to an end.

It's quiet in the little cave, and the quiet here is perhaps even longer. The walls of the rock caves are carved with many glowing characters, exuding their own touching aura.

In the long silence, squeezed into the extremely discordant fishy smell, disgusting, frightened.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong and the spirit turtle were all very nervous. It seems that there is indeed no mana of the seal at the entrance of the Suiyuan Cave, and the devils have broken in and are chasing in the crooked hole.

They have no time to care about these countless fateful words, they don't have the heart to think about the origin of the handwriting, and they are bent on escaping the devils. They ran all the way, finding no place to hide or anything unusual, anxious and disappointed.

They are eager to escape, and they are always looking forward to discovering a way to survive, or to have a magic weapon to ward off the devil.

Running, they dare not stop for a moment, when death flies, they can only move forward, there is no way back, whether they are dead or alive, they have to run until there is no way out.

They didn't know how many turns they turned, they didn't know how far they had run, they only knew that they had run deeper and more terrifyingly underground.

Deep underground, it means a hopeless and hopeless road, and death is getting closer and closer. Despite this, they are still desperately fleeing, even if they die, they will not be destroyed and sucked by the devils.

The whistling demon wind has blown over, the smell of disgust has spread here, and the devils have chased after it, and they are about to arrive.

Zhang Yunyan, Shi Kong, and the spirit turtle were extremely nervous, and their hearts of fear were hanging in their throats. It's over, the end of life is approaching, and despair wells up in their hearts, they can't escape the hands of the demons, and they can't avoid imminent death.

Suddenly, a voice came from nowhere, and they were startled.

Although there was a whistling demon wind in the cave, in the ancient and quiet underground, as it approached quickly, the small sound could still be heard.

They were a little worried, but they didn't dare to stop, and they ran as hard as they could, listening carefully, but they still couldn't make out what was coming from.

This cave was originally isolated from the world, what could be inside? Could it be that the masters who lived in seclusion here, evil beasts and birds of prey, or just another group of demons and monsters?

The voice was not loud, but it was coming continuously, making people suspicious and frightened.

During the run, they became more vigilant, with conjectures and prayers, hoping that there would be a master in front of them to save their lives, or a magic weapon to resist the devils.

Zhang Yunyan was in a very nervous mood, and she had secretly made up her mind, whether it was the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and a group of demons chasing here, or facing other demons and monsters, she would use the jade in her hand to fight.

She was prepared that once she fell into the hands of the fierce gods, she would kill herself immediately, and she must not be bullied by the devils.

At this time, the Flying Dragon Divine Sword was already in the hands of the Liberation Force. He will use miraculous techniques to fight the devils to the end until he dies.

The spirit turtle was anxious and very worried, and his thoughts were more complicated.

The Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and his gang of devils are about to catch up, but what should they do? It doesn't have the ability to fight the devils, it doesn't have the ability to protect Zhang Yunyan and Shikong, does it still have to fight with those fierce gods and evil spirits?

It is useless to do so, it can only be sent to death, and Zhang Yunyan and Shikong will still lose their lives.

Don't you care about the life or death of the two of them, and find a way to survive by yourself?

The spirit turtle can't bear to do this, and he is sorry for his good friend who lives and dies.

It knew that no matter what it did, it would not be able to protect its two human friends. In this case, does it have to be reckless, to put on the cost of its own life in vain, and to lose the fruits of thousands of years of penance?

At the time of life and death, the spirit turtle didn't know what to do, and it really stumped the upright and chivalrous elf.

The cave bent and stretched, filled with the smell of fishy smell and the roar of the devils, which was terrifying.

Three escaped creatures are running eagerly, not knowing if their wish will be granted.

The spirit turtle was very anxious, still thinking hard, since he didn't have the ability to protect the two good friends, did it make sense to take his own life again?

It thought about it, felt that it should not die meaninglessly, and made up its mind to try to survive, to fight to save its life, to preserve the hard-won fruits of penance.

It is not enough to be friends in doing so, it is a little unrighteous, and it has no choice but to make a living.

The spirit turtle didn't want to do this, and had to do something against his will. It was painful, guilty, lamenting to itself, shedding bitter tears.

The howling demon wind is getting closer and closer, indicating that the devils are coming soon. The small cave was extremely tense, and an atmosphere of terror enveloped it, which seemed to have condensed, and it was difficult to breathe.

The cave is twisting, dim and dark, stretching deep underground. The demon wind is howling, terrible and amazing, and the roar is bursting, constantly echoing, which is terrifying.

On the walls of the cave, countless flashes of the word "Yuan" continue one after another, adding a terrifying sense of mystery.

The devils are about to chase and kill, the demon wind is howling, and the smell of fish has spread here, and they have nowhere to escape, and the end is very tragic.

Zhang Yunyan, Shi Kong, and the spirit turtle were already panicking and running along the cave. Where the road leads ahead, whether it is a dead end, whether there are terrible dangers and monsters, they don't know, and they can't take care of these, escape is the only thing in their hearts.

Run, the faster the better, you must get rid of the devils.

Running for your life is the only desire, and you can't wait to give birth to wings and fly out of danger.

As they ran, they felt that the demon wind was getting stronger and stronger, the whistling sound was getting louder and louder, and the smell of fish was getting stronger and stronger, knowing that the devils were approaching and would soon be overtaken.

Their nerves were tense and desperate, and they still didn't dare to stop a single step.

They longed to escape from the hands of the demons, but they did not have the slightest confidence, and the despair hit the whole body and mind, and there was no hope of returning, and they were about to be brutally atroced.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong have made up their minds to die in battle, and are ready to write about their last tragic lives.

The spirit turtle is eagerly thinking about a way to survive, no matter what, he must save his life, and he can't lose his thousand-year-old cultivation.

The three weak creatures were running desperately, trying to escape for their lives, and they would not stop until the last moment.

This is a desperate struggle, an instinct to survive, supporting a body and mind that has no hope.

After a few more turns, the unknown sound became louder and clearer, although it could not suppress the whistling sound of the demon wind, but it sounded real, and it was undoubtedly close to it.

Zhang Yunyan, Shi Kong, and the spirit turtle were all very nervous, trying their best to distinguish, but they still couldn't confirm what the sound was. They had a premonition that they would be flanked from front to back, and they were even more frightened, and they were already desperate.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong were extremely nervous, and they did not stand back, and still ran quickly. They are already mortal people, even if they are attacked by demons and monsters, the result is the same, but they die faster.

The two of them were nervous and frightened to the extreme, so they were no longer so desperate, and their tense nerves were relieved.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong had cold faces, relieved, and determined to fight happily with the demons and monsters, to make a difference and die more heroically.

The spirit turtle has a complicated mood, thinking hard for the hope of survival, he must live, and he must struggle hard for the sake of a thousand years of penance.

After a few more turns, they were close to the place where the sound sounded, and it sounded real, still unable to determine what it was.

The voice was loud, as if it wanted to compete with the whistling of the demon wind, making the terrifying cave even more terrifying.

Zhang Yunyan and Shi Kong were vigilantly observing and listening, always ready to fight the demons and monsters that suddenly appeared.

The spirit turtle was very nervous and even more frightened, and running for its life was the only thing it could do. Chased by the devils, there is an abyss in front of it, and it is an extremely ferocious demon, and it will never stop and rush forward without hesitation.

After two turns, there was a large cavern in front of me, and it sounded, unrecognizable, and there was a sound in it. This voice has already overshadowed the whistling demon wind, which is terrifying.

The devils are coming, and Zhang Yunyan, Shikong and the spirit turtle have no scruples and rush into the big cave. They eagerly observe, check for danger, and look for the way out they desire.

It is smaller than the Suiyuan Cave, and the rock walls and ground are uneven. There was a small stream in the cave, the water was deep and fast, and the sound was made by the water hitting the rocks, and it was combined by the whirling sound of the cave, so it was difficult to hear.

There is nothing but rock, and the walls of the cave are carved with many fluorescent and glittering characters, all of which exude touching magic.

It's puzzling how there can be a stream deep underground. This may be the place where the reclusive master draws water, and it may be that the master used the magic method to dig it out.

In the emergency, Zhang Yunyan, Shi Kong, and the spirit turtle were eagerly inspecting the entire cave, and then their bodies and minds were constricted, and they were extremely desperate. It's over, this is the place of burial.