Yin Fan's whole body was wrapped in tentacles that he didn't know what it was. He summoned the Lihuo Sword and the Kanshui Sword, but the two swords did not appear. At the same time, the tentacles were rapidly absorbing the true essence of his whole body.

As the density increased, the speed of absorbing his true essence was even faster.

"Hell, open!"

"Xuantian Bagua Sword Array, open!"

This is the rare use of the Xuantian Bagua Sword Formation since he came down the mountain. Thunder, mist, fire, water, and sword energy, all of which are terrifying elements of lethal units, are combined and appear directly around them.

When Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng were staring blankly at the place where Yin Fan had disappeared, a dazzling light and roar suddenly erupted in the middle of the distance.

Countless pieces of blood and minced flesh scattered in all directions, turning into ashes as soon as they touched the white flames. The blue rays touched any eastern front and immediately became two. Where the thunder roared, it was directly blown to pieces. The tentacles and chains patronized by the sword qi were simply cut into pieces.

Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng were stunned and looked at the terrifying sight of stringing in front of them.

Where is this still a spell, that sphere with a diameter of nearly eighty meters around it, it is obviously a dead place where nothing can enter!

But no matter how powerful this spell was, the surrounding tentacles still flew out of the darkness in an endless stream, and rushed over with perseverance.

The blood-red long belt suddenly shot out of the dead ground and tied it to the pillar, Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng were taken aback, and then saw Yin Fan rushing over from that side and pushing the two of them into the main hall.

The two of them could withstand his strength, and after flying into the main hall, they immediately fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Yin Fan rushed into the main hall and slammed the two huge stone doors of more than ten meters slammed shut without even thinking about it. He gasped and leaned his back against the stone door, sliding down the rough stone door and sitting on the ground.

The problem that Yin Fan often faces today is not that the true yuan is not enough, but that his body can't support him to release such a terrifying spell.

The stone door next to it was closed for a moment, and there was a crash outside. Yin Fan didn't have to think about it to know which tentacles were impacting.

The moment the stone door was closed, the braziers hanging on both sides lit up one after another, spreading to the depths. Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng stood up from the ground, looked at each other, and didn't dare to speak.

The crashing sound continued for nearly half an hour before it began to slow down, and it wasn't until the past hour that it really quieted down. Even so, it is absolutely impossible for Yin Fan to do such a stupid thing as opening the door.

"Don't come to anything again, I can't stand it......" Yin Fan stood up from the ground with a wry smile and patted the dust on his body.

Suo Bing pulled Ji Yuanmeng over and asked with concern, "Are you okay, Mr. Wu?"

Yin Fan shook his head and looked at the front of the main hall.

Tall circular columns nearly fifty meters high extend from the doorway in the form of a queue to the depths. It is a wide platform, and further on, there is a suspended bridge that slopes upwards like a small slope.

At the end of the field of vision, under the interplay of the lantern festival, a huge carved stone wall is revealed. It depicts an extremely large monster. There were nine half-human, half-beast heads, eighteen arms growing throughout the body, and the lower torso was like that of a merfolk, except that the tail end split into ten snake tails. In addition to this, the back is longer and has two huge palm-like wings.

Looking at the wings, Yin Fan was a little familiar. It took him a long time before he remembered that those wings were somewhat similar to the light feathers he had when he had opened the earth. It's just that it is a state of light, and the mural is a substance.

"Gollum ......"

Yin Fan was stunned and looked back. Ji Yuanmeng hugged his stomach, blushed, looked away as if his eyes were evading, and whispered, "People haven't eaten for a day!"

Yin Fan slapped his head and forgot about it. took out the purchased things from the storage bag and handed them to Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng, while he ate a fruit and sat aside to close his eyes to recuperate.

Ji Yuanmeng held the chicken leg with both hands and gnawed on it, while staring at the fruit that Yin Fan swallowed in his mouth, and said curiously: "What are you eating, it looks delicious!"

Yin Fan absorbed the power released from the fruit, exhaled, resumed his lazy tone, and said, "Take ten of you in exchange, and I'll give you half a taste." ”

Ji Yuanmeng snorted and said, "Stingy." After speaking, he laughed with Suo Bing and ate.

Yin Fan rested for a few minutes before getting up from the ground, and first walked forward to the edge of the platform and the beginning of the bridge to step on the point.

Although it has been deep underground, the altitude here is already very high, and it is impossible to touch the geothermal layer like the one in the Yama Shoyin.

The temperature around it was still frighteningly low, and the water that seeped into it had turned into extremely solid ice.

Plants grow around that are invisible to the outside world, with slender stems and snowflake-like leaves at the top. As soon as Yin Fan approached, a large area of this plant quickly curled up and closed, blooming with an unusually bright white light.

The most striking thing is that the tiny finger-long silk threads are released from the top of the stem, free in the range of the white light, and at the same time emit a faint blue fluorescence.

As this plant lights up here, similar plants around it also bloom. Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng in the distance saw this scene, and they even forgot to eat something, and looked at this beautiful scene in a daze.

Yin Fan was also intoxicated by such a beautiful scenery. But soon, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a thin thread as straight as a needle, and his heart jumped, and he immediately took a step back.

"Jingle bell". Where he had just been, a cloud of fluorescent dust unfolded.

Yin Fan's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out. Rao is a person of his cultivation, and he didn't see the trajectory of the silk thread clearly just now. But the next moment, his face turned from white to black and blue.

The tens of thousands of silk threads that were free in the white light turned into steel needles at this moment, and they turned around to aim at Yin Fan.

"Hell, open!"

Yin Fan had no choice but to turn on the human brake again, and a feeling surged in his mind that made him want to vomit. After opening the human brake twice in such a short period of time, the body was already a little unable to withstand the impact of the evil qi.

He summoned the Lihuo Sword and the Kanshui Sword to cross, covering all the True Yuan on it, making a defensive circle in the shape of a sheet. At the moment when he was about to finish, tens of thousands of blue fluorescent steel needles silently slammed into his defensive circle without deep inhalation.

The impact time is extremely short, only two seconds. However, the impact of this moment formed an extremely thick column of blue fluorescent light.

The sound of "jingle bells" was stacked together, and the two of them instantly bleed from their eardrums. The shock wave formed by the steel needle and the protective ring blew the surrounding plants into ash in an instant, and even other plants were produced.

The fire that hung from the tall round column was blown to the point of a little spark, but it could be ignited again after the impact had dissipated.

Yin Fan's body fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a "pop", and his body twitched involuntarily. His ears, eyes, nose, and lips were bleeding an unimaginable amount of blood.

Suo Bing and Ji Yuanmeng looked ahead blankly, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. When they saw Yin Fan fall to the ground and convulsions, their faces were so frightened that they lost their blood, and they walked over trembling with each other's bodies.

The two walked up to Yin Fan and found that his consciousness was beginning to drift at the moment. He didn't respond to a dozen or so shouts.

The two people who saw this situation were somewhat panicked and didn't know what to do.

Ji Yuanmeng suggested: "If you want, don't give him blood, then he will be much better after sucking your blood." ”

Suo Bing patted his head and said angrily: "It's a bad idea...... But it seems to be too. ”

Suo Bing inadvertently looked up at the mural at the top of the oblique passage in front of him, and his eyes fell on Yin Fan again. She slashed her wrist, letting the bright blood flow into Yin Fan's lips.

Yin Fan's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head and hugged Suo Bing's cracked wrist and sucked it violently, and Suo Bing's blood flowed into Yin Fan's body like water.

Suo Bing's face turned extremely pale in a moment, and if she let Yin Fan wash it again, she was afraid that she would be sucked dry. She was also shocked inexplicably in her heart, and she didn't know what evil skills Yin Fan was cultivating at this time.

Suo Bing urged Zhen Yuan to push Yin Fan away, and hurriedly took a few steps back, afraid that he would burst out like that, and bite her a few more times and suck a bunch of blood by the way.

Yin Fan, who had sucked blood, gradually lit up with red light, but it quickly went out. Although his body didn't twitch as much as he did just now, he couldn't see much better at the moment.

Ji Yuanmeng gritted his teeth and also slit his wrist, letting the blood flow out and drip into Yin Fan's mouth.

"Hey, he's pretty quiet this time, I didn't expect my blood to have such a function...... Ahhhh

Halfway through Ji Yuanmeng's words, Yin Fan hugged her wrist and sucked hard. Her blood was virgin blood, much better than Suo Bing's. But because of this, when Yin Fan had sucked enough blood, Ji Yuanmeng's whole person staggered.

The two of them leaned together softly after being ravaged by the vampire maniac, and they didn't even have the strength to speak. But the good news is that Yin Fan's breathing is gradually steady, and it seems that he will wake up soon.

In such a place, if there was no Yin Fan, the two of them would never be able to survive alone. While waiting, the two people who had lost too much blood fell asleep because they were too tired.

Yin Fan woke up from a coma and learned from his mask that it should be late at night at the moment. I don't know if it's late at night, or overnight, or the third day.

Seeing the two of them shivering and falling asleep on the cold ground, Yin Fan couldn't help but sigh and wrapped the two of them with Zhenyuan. Looking ahead, all foreign objects around him disappeared because of the impact not long ago.

The so-called foreign bodies are not limited to plants. So, there is nothing to see except the brazier hanging from the pillars of the garden.

Of course, the dark space under the diagonally upward bridge cannot be enclosed. Yin Fan, who has been pitted by this cave so many times, doesn't dare to play any lonely heroes anymore. If it weren't for the effect of the blood talisman, he would have died I don't know how many times.

Just now, Ji Yuanmeng and Suo Bing fed him blood, I don't know why I felt it so clearly. Even with it, he also knew how the wound on Suo Bing's shoulder came about.

So, Yin Fan couldn't help but touch his nose. The tip of the nose is really itchy.

After so many Jedi turnovers, Yin Fan planned to get out of here, so he had to store a few items of blood for himself and freeze them. Grandma's, if there is enough blood in this, then you can't ......

But where are you going to find that much blood? Do you have to ask for human blood?

Yin Fan rushed to the gathering and sent out a terrible thought of storing blood in his mind, if so, he couldn't believe what kind of existence he would become.

Yin Fan walked to the front of the bridge again and looked ahead.

The ice crystals attached to the diagonal bridge were blown away. Below the mural at the end of the field of view, there seems to be something stored there.

Yin Fan glanced back at the sleeping Ji Yuanmeng and Suo Bing. If they were to fight together, the two would have little effect. Thinking of this joint, Yin Fan took a step and stepped on the bridge.

To his surprise, apart from the slightly cooler wind, there were no accidents at this time.

After walking the bridge, a violent gust of wind suddenly swelled over the mural. If Yin Fan hadn't been cautious, he would have been blown to the bottom of the cliff by the wind.

His eyes narrowed in the wind, and it took a while for them to open.

It is a platform with an old sarcophagus in the center. There are runes engraved on it that are twisted to the limitless, and it is estimated that the ghost drawing runes are better than it.

In the middle of the sarcophagus is a brass-colored broad-edged sword, the shape is extremely ordinary, but the word "Heavenly Demon" is engraved on the top of the Sword Pavilion, which seems to show that this sword is unusual.

But unfortunately, Yin Fan jumped directly from it and landed on the unfolding scroll on a stone table below the mural.

Yin Fan approached, looked at the contents of the scroll carefully, and forgot what dangers were not dangerous.

The overall style of the scroll is far from the style of the advanced era, and even its colors are different. The whole painting is painted with a dull yellow color, and the edges are painted with many layouts with clouds in a row.

On each of the four sides of the painting, a constant spiral-shaped pillar is drawn. In the middle of the scroll, nine squares are drawn in the direction of nine palaces. In addition to this, two figures were drawn on the side.

I can't tell what the words are......

However, if this is what Suo Bing said about the picture scroll of Dingtian, these two figures can only be Dingtian.

Yin Fan stretched out his hand to get it, but the next moment he immediately took it back. This is not hidden on the Suo family's unique secret spell, and it is simply troublesome to take it at will.

Thinking like this, Yin Fan's gaze moved up and landed on this huge mural.

What exactly is the monster on the mural? This kind of question lingered in Yin Fan's mind. He had never seen such a monster in the records he knew.

Goblin.

Such a word sounded in Yin Fan's mind without warning. Maybe it was a hint by chance.

But calm down and think about it, except for the demon to describe the monster on the mural, there is no other word or word to describe it. After all, a monster with nine heads, eighteen hands, ten tails, and huge wings could not be an ordinary beast.

After looking at it for a while, there was no strange sight. Yin Fan's gaze fell on the broad-edged sword of the sarcophagus.

Why did the broad-bladed sword with the sword name "Celestial Demon" stick in the sarcophagus, and who did it? Yin Fan didn't want to delve into such confusion, he would only add trouble to himself.

There is only one trouble at this moment. Do you want to pull out the Heavenly Demon Sword?

The human heart has a strange magic, it is like a charming lover who constantly provokes you and prompts you to act almost destructively. Now, the Heavenly Demon Sword inserted upside down in the sarcophagus is this lover.

Yin Fan stretched out his hand to hold the Heavenly Demon Sword and pulled it tentatively. The Heavenly Demon Sword was inserted very tightly, and there was no movement at all.

Yin Fan narrowed his eyes and put his left hand on the hilt of the sword. It shows the bulging muscles of the arms, followed by the abdomen and waist, and finally the calves. At this moment, Yin Fan used all the strength of his body.

Strange emotions were urging him to act quickly.

"Drink!"

Yin Fan's whole body let out a dull exhalation, and he pulled the Heavenly Demon Sword upwards with all his might. Almost at the same moment as she drew her sword, Suo Bing appeared at the junction of the bridge and the platform, and with a frightened look on her face, she shouted:

"Don't ......"

The sound echoed in the empty space, becoming the accompaniment to Yin Fan's aftermath of pulling out the Heavenly Demon Sword. Suo Bing stood there stiffly, like an ice sculpture.

When everything was quiet, the coffin lid was kicked away with a bang, and a vague dark green shadow jumped straight from the coffin into the top and disappeared into the darkness.

Suo Bing's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted, "Don't move!"

Yin Fan was startled by the dark green shadow just now, looked at the Heavenly Demon Sword that he held upside down in both hands, and then looked at Suo Bing. Hearing her subsequent sentence of "ten thousand changes", her body did not dare to move.

Yin Fan swallowed his saliva and asked, "What was that just now?"

Suo Bing looked around and said, "According to the ancient books of the clan, the ancestors and their friends fought with a demon beast thousands of years ago, and finally the demon beast was sealed, and at the same time, the Dingtian picture scroll was also left on that day. The ancient book says that if the Suo family comes to find the picture scroll of Dingtian in the future, they must not pull out the sword inserted in the sarcophagus......"

Yin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's say something useful, I also drew the sword, and the demon beast I don't know what it is has also come out." Your ancestors must have thought of something when they sealed this thing, right?"

Suo Bing showed a look of annoyance on his face, and said angrily: "Even if there is, I don't know! It's good that I can know so much!"

Yin Fan was about to taunt her when he suddenly heard the voice of the curious baby Ji Yuanmeng.

"Ah, where are the people?Why are they gone?Hey, where are you......" followed by the characteristic sound of Ji Yuanmeng's hard soles walking.

In the light of the brazier, it was clear that there were shadows moving. Yin Fan's face changed, and he rushed towards Ji Yuanmeng when he lifted the Heavenly Demon Sword.

Suo Bing watched Yin Fan leave, the expression on his face was slightly subtle. She turned around and approached the Dingtian scroll, and stroked the lines on the edge of the painting with her hand, revealing strange patterns.

The clouds in the Dingtian scroll began to circulate, and the nine-square-like pattern in the center moved itself in a subtle way, and finally suddenly clicked and merged into a square. The positive direction quickly softened, forming a map of the land, but the appearance was vague, and it was a whole, and I don't know where it was.

A strange smile crept across Suo Bing's face, and his fingertips slid from left to right in the middle of the scroll. The picture scroll of Dingtian swooped shut. She grabbed the Dingtian picture scroll and threw it, and the picture scroll lifted her body and flew towards Yin Fan.