When Bai Ye walked in, his divine sense immediately extended, and since he could only use one percent of his divine sense, the distance was much shorter than before, which made him extremely cautious.

The inside of the cave is open, more than ten zhang long, and the surroundings are empty, but it is extremely tortuous.

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The dark and deep cave seems to have no end, the wind is even faster, like a knife, and there is also a cold yin qi blowing on the body, if you don't carry the cultivation, almost even the blood will be frozen.

About half a pillar of incense walked forward, a bright light appeared in front of him, and at that moment, a scream came, followed by the roar of spells, and the sound of cursing.

Listening to that scream, it was Wei Dahan who went in earlier.

Bai Ye suddenly became more cautious, and his aura completely converged.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The roar rumbled, and the three of them seemed to have cast a powerful spell, and Bai Ye could feel the strong fluctuations of spiritual power even if he was here.

Bai Ye's eyes flickered, and he was curious about what it was, fighting with those three people for a long time.

"Could it be that some kind of heavenly corpse?"

In the murmur, the light in front of me was faintly visible.

It was an empty cave, surrounded by pools, black and green.

There is a stone staircase in the middle, connecting the cave with the road.

Wu Dingtian and the monk surnamed Chu were fighting with the two demon beasts respectively at the moment, while the big man surnamed Nawei was sitting next to a white oval.

Looking at the fact that half of his body was stained with blood, he still scolded from time to time, and it can be seen that although the injury was not light, there was no worry about his life.

Bai Ye's gaze fell on the two demon beasts.

What fought against Wu Dingtian was a blue-eyed demon beast about four or five feet long, with a dark and smooth body covered with slime.

The beast moved in the black, green and stinky water, blinking, from different directions, or vertically out of the water, opening its mouth to bite, or spewing out a stream of black water, and it was haunted.

The body is small, but it is extremely flexible and fast.

Almost as soon as there was a splash, the black shadow swept by, and the attack was already complete, and it landed in the pool on the other side.

And the monk surnamed Chu is not far away, but it is a plush spider the size of a basin, with a gray body, spitting out sticky spider silk at one time, and waving eight knotted feet at the other, which is also extremely flexible.

If it weren't for the big man surnamed Na Wei, who occasionally helped, I was afraid that he would not be able to defeat that spider demon beast long ago, even so, the monk surnamed Chu would have fallen behind.

"Brother Wu! At this time, you won't take out your magic weapon to press the box, you will not be happy until Lao Tzu's blood flows clean! His grandmother's, this dead spider doesn't know what kind of demon beast it is, and when it is stabbed, not only can the blood not stop, but even the legs are paralyzed..."

The monk surnamed Chu also shouted at this moment: "Brother Wu, your..."

As soon as he said this, the white-haired spider suddenly took advantage of his distraction and let out a sharp and piercing sound.

At the same time, the spider's belly arched, and countless tiny plush came out of the body, and the seemingly light white velvet actually made a sound of breaking through the air.

The face of the monk surnamed Chu changed suddenly.

Halfway through his words, he was also interrupted, his hands flipped over, and a flame suddenly ignited, and at the same time, a mirror-shaped magic weapon emitted a colorful color in front of him.

And at this moment, the spider demon beast disappeared from its original place, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Chu Chongshan, and six sharp knots of cold light flickered straight down.

The monk surnamed Chu had a cold eye, dodged sideways, patted his chest, and spewed out a milky white jade plate from his mouth, glowing with light, barely resisting the six sharp knots, making a sound like a crack.

However, this also bought him time, and his body quickly retreated, and he was about to perform another spell, but the plush spider's upper and lower jaws turned into spider webs, and he dusted his pockets in all directions.

"Ahh

Despite his best efforts to dodge, his feet were still covered in cobwebs.

The monk's expression was suddenly hideous, the cobwebs adhered to his legs, and the spider silk was as sharp as a knife, and the flesh and blood were blurred when he breathed.

The plush white spider's jaws grinded, making a sound like a sneer.

As soon as the spider's web tightened, he quickly dragged Chu Chongshan towards the spider's mouth, and at the same time, a stinging tube with a foot long poked out of the mouth with a strange blue color.

Seeing that he couldn't break free from the cobweb, the monk surnamed Chu roared angrily in pain, pointed his right hand into the air, and the magic weapon that he missed with one blow quickly turned back in mid-air, flashing black light, turning into a giant axe, slashing at the plush spider.

At the same time, he shouted: "Brother Wei, Brother Wu!

"Zheng!"

Although the speed of the giant axe transformed by the magic weapon was extremely fast, the plush white spider only moved its limbs slightly, and then jumped to the side.

The cobwebs were recycled extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the monk surnamed Chu was only two or three feet away from the stinging pipe.

At this time, the other two also discovered the crisis faced by the monk surnamed Chu.

But it was too late to rescue, and after two or three breaths, fear crept up on the face of the monk surnamed Chu.

A steel needle stinging pain came, and then the numbness sensation hit the whole body, and the objects in front of the eyes were blurred.

Then darkness took over all the fears and panic in his mind.

The expression on the face of the monk surnamed Chu was completely stunned.

The stuffed spider quickly spewed out a large amount of spider silk, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was wrapped into a white oval spider cocoon, and then its eyes flashed with a strange light, turning to the big man surnamed Wei.

Between the grinding of the upper and lower jaw teeth, there was a "rustling" sound, and the frightened man surnamed Wei couldn't help approaching.

"Boom! boom!"

With two loud bangs, monstrous flames ignited from the hall and spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they covered a range of more than ten zhang, and they were still spreading.

There is also the power of thunder and lightning, sometimes crossing the sea of fire, forming an insurmountable web of fire and thunder.

A figure rushed out at the moment when the flames closed, and the big man surnamed Wei suddenly showed joy on his face.

"Brother Wu, take me!"

But the figure didn't stop, his left hand shook, and two black lights shot out.

"Boom!"

Two more explosions of thunder, thunder and fire, almost enveloping the entire hall, blocking all the paths behind him.

"The surname Wu, you grandson, even if Lao Tzu dies, he... Ahh

The curse of the man surnamed Wei stopped abruptly.

Bai Ye hid in the corner, witnessed it with his own eyes, and when he saw Wu Dingtian rushing towards him, he immediately turned around, but as soon as he turned around, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Behind the passage, disappear.

It is now connected to the surrounding area as a mountain wall.

Wu Dingtian crossed the stone steps, rushed into the corridor, and immediately saw Bai Ye's figure, and saw this person raise his hand, and a black light came.

Bai Ye's divine sense had already locked on this person, and when he saw his move, when he turned around, with a wave of his big sleeves, the small black sword slashed out.

"Ding!"

The black light was immediately cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, but it was similar to a shuttle magic weapon.

This made Wu Dingtian startled in his heart, quickly retreated, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

At this moment, because there is not much cultivation that can be used, and at the same time, the thunder and fire have made a deep impression on Bai Ye, and after this sword is displayed, his body is also far away from the place where he is standing.

Hearing this at this moment, Bai Ye blinked while on guard, and said lightly: "In Xia Baihu, I broke into this hole by mistake, I don't know why Your Excellency didn't say a word and attacked secretly!"

Wu Dingtian was noncommittal, his eyes narrowed, and the aura of the monk in front of him was only seven layers of condensation, yes, he relaxed slightly, and at the same time, his gaze fell on the small black sword floating in front of Bai Ye.

"This person's cultivation is not as good as mine, and the reason why he cut off Wusuo is probably because of this sword."

Thinking of this, a trace of greed swept through his eyes.

But he snorted in his mouth and said: "It turned out to be Brother Bai, but in Xia Wu Dingtian, Fang Cai misunderstood!"