Chapter Eighty-Three: The Wind Tunnel
"Whew, swooh..."Long Fei fell from the sky, his chest rising and falling violently like a bellows.
After flying in the air for a long time, although it has a little effect, this kind of perception is too little, and it can't play a big role at all.
When his breathing gradually calmed down, Long Fei raised his feet and chased forward, and when he reached the end of the canyon, he found the three of them waiting there.
Seeing the dragon flying over, Xiaobai asked with concern, "Big brother, how is it, is there any effect?"
"Yes, yes, but there is too little understanding, and I can't fly higher in the sky, the wind there is too strong," Long Fei said bitterly.
"It's okay, we're here, this is the Prison Law Mountain," Li Mujin said with a smile, raising his hand and pointing behind him.
Long Fei saw that the so-called Hell Law Mountain was connected by two mountains, like the 'concave' in Chinese characters, and from a distance, he could see many black dots on the mountain.
"Let's go, let's go up the mountain, everyone be careful, hide your breath" Long Fei was also a little nervous, I don't know what the strength of Shanhui in this mountain is.
"Big brother, there is an aura of demonic power here" The four of them didn't take two steps, and Xiao Bai suddenly said.
"Is it the breath of Zhonghui in the mountains?" Li Mujin guessed.
"Hey, big brother, you see the blood stains here, it's quite fresh" Hao Dandan suddenly shouted, and the three of them hurriedly surrounded him.
"It's this breath, it's a little familiar, like the demon clan's side" Xiaobai sniffed vigorously with his nose.
"What's going on here?" Long Fei was also a little worried, he couldn't run in vain!
"It's okay, big brother, this bloodstain leads to the top of the mountain, and I can follow this breath to find its owner," Xiaobai said confidently.
"Okay, then hurry up, let's speed up" Long Fei said happily.
I saw Xiaobai urging his spiritual power, and the blood stains on the ground slowly rose, and he quickly bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood from it.
The blood droplets condensed by the blood stains merged into Xiao Bai's blood, Xiao Bai played a few tricks and integrated into it, and the blood beads emitted a burst of light and were caught by Xiao Bai in his hand.
"Okay, let's go" Xiaobai closed his eyes and sensed it, and said to the three of them.
So Xiaobai led the way in front, the three of them followed, and the group walked to the top of the mountain on alert.
When they got closer, everyone discovered the peculiar structure of the Prison Law Mountain, and everywhere on the mountain, they could see large and small holes.
The entrance to the cave here is large and small, the small one is only the thickness of a finger, and the big ten people can walk into it side by side.
And this was the black spot they had seen at the bottom of the mountain before, and the wind blew out of the hole, making a whimpering sound.
These sounds merge together to form a symphony of wind, which drifts with the wind into the distance.
Walking to a cave, Xiaobai stopped, looked back at Long Fei, and waited for him to make a decision.
"Go" Long Fei said decisively, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, for the way of the wind, there may be a chance to fight.
Walking into the cave, the vision darkened suddenly, but this was not a problem for them at all, and the perception of the scenery in the cave came back to their minds.
The walls of the cave have become very smooth and bright due to the long wind blowing, and when I press it with my fingers, it is extremely strong, and I think it is caused by the wind.
Because it was against the wind, the four of them walked very slowly, and the four of them moved forward in the cave, all relying on Xiaobai's induction to guide the way.
After turning left and right several times, several people had completely lost their sense of direction, and only felt the strength of the wind increasing little by little.
In another hole, a group of nine people marched vigilantly, all of them with a little wound on their bodies, full of embarrassment.
And if you look closely at their appearances, they are surprisingly similar, and these people are from the Jiaolong clan.
I don't know what they went through, they were so depressed, they couldn't help but lose a lot of people, and they were all injured.
"Damn, where did that guy run away, why did the blood disappear when it reached the entrance of the cave," the captain scolded and scolded.
"And this damn hole, it's so dangerous, damn it!" said the captain, slamming his fist into the stone wall.
A loud whimper sound, and the stones on the ground shook slightly.
"Be careful, prepare," the captain reminded loudly, drawing out his long sword and injecting spiritual power, stabbing it into the stone wall with all his might, and his body clinging to it.
Without waiting for him to remind him, the eight people around him also acted according to his approach, and the group of nine people waited nervously.
The sound got closer and closer, and after a while, a swirling hurricane appeared at the end of the nine's line of sight, rushing towards it.
In the blink of an eye, the clothes and hair of the nine began to fly, and then their bodies flew up.
The nine people clutched the hilt of the sword in their hands tightly, gritted their teeth and persevered, among the nine people, only the captain was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yudan, and the others were all in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Snort...", a man in the early stage of foundation building, the long sword in his hand began to slide, cutting a long mark on the stone wall.
"Ah, Captain save me...", the man begged for help, but everyone was unable to protect themselves, so the man gradually couldn't hold on and was swallowed by the tornado.
The remaining seven looked at the captain and then at themselves, holding their breath and tightening the hilt of their swords, they didn't want to die here.
"Ahh
The four of them hurriedly looked over vigilantly, only to see a shadow rush out of the hurricane, and a claw slapped fiercely on the captain's shoulder.
"Snort..."The blood was dripping, staining the stone wall red, and falling down the stone wall, and the captain's right shoulder was completely pulp.
Fortunately, his left hand was still there, and he hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the sword, so that he was not swallowed by the hurricane, and the figure merged into the hurricane in a flash, and left with it.
The remaining seven people fell to the ground, and their backs were already wet with sweat, and the seven people hesitated for a moment but walked over.
"Captain...," the seven said cautiously, and they were also very worried when they saw the miserable appearance of the other party.
Reaching out to the senses, he found that because of the injury, the captain's cultivation had fallen to the late stage of foundation building, and the blow was too great.
The captain's eyes gradually lit up, and when he saw that his surroundings had calmed down, he stood up silently for a while.
"Go, kill" The captain only said two words, and then led the way in front and continued to move forward, regardless of whether the seven people behind him followed.
But the seven felt their scalps tingle, and there was a monstrous hatred and murderous intent hidden in those words, and they would never stop until they killed that figure.
The remaining seven people silently followed, after all, it was the captain, and they couldn't go back alone if they left it here.
What's more, they have long lost their direction, and there is no place to enter here.
Eight people will be safer together, the shadow hidden in the shadows is too terrifying, like a poisoned arrow ready to shoot at your heart at any time.
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