As new secret realms were constantly opened in the Tiankeng Demon Cave, gradually some sect disciples who came to explore or mercenary groups who had been eating in this place for a long time began to forget the rules that had been formulated at the beginning.

In the same treasure exercises and even divine weapons that are difficult to find in the outside world are discovered, under the fermentation of time, life and death battles begin to appear, and the blood light is buried on this scorched black land where I don't know how much, just like a spark on the grassland, and in an instant it becomes a prairie fire in the wilderness.

The peculiar fishy smell of blood and the strange smoke floating from tens of thousands of pits blended together, adding a strange sense of oppression to the already extremely mysterious Tiankeng Demon Cave.

Just in the middle of the Tiankeng Demon Cave far from the edge, there was a white figure with a rather peculiar pace.

This figure, sometimes as fast as lightning and sometimes stopped, the direction and the like flickered left and right, in short, it was chaotic and there was no logic at all.

Noncommittal, this scurrying like a headless fly is naturally Yang Hao.

Because the distance between the purple electric fire child body and the mother body was too far, and there seemed to be a strange magnetic field or something like that in this Tiankeng Demon Cave, the faint connection in Yang Hao's Divine Consciousness Palace became thinner and thinner.

Therefore, under the guidance of this seeming nothingness, it directly caused Yang Hao's forward figure to be intermittent and disorganized.

"Bastard! It's disconnected again!"

Yang Hao stopped his figure, sighed, and looked at the place in front of him with a blank face, and the only guidance was indeed interrupted again, which really made the former extremely helpless.

"Boy, I don't know if you feel it, the order of the Tiankeng Demon Cave seems to be a little chaotic now, and many guys who are ready to move are holding the excuse of treasure hunting on their faces, and are actually doing dirty things such as robbery and plunder. Taking advantage of Yang Hao's annoyance, Boss Bai spoke slowly.

Indeed, exploring the treasure with your own hands has to go through hardships and dangers, not to mention nine deaths, and it is more likely that after the danger, you will be empty-handed, so it is better to form a pile, and wait until those sect disciples or other treasure exploration groups succeed, and then suddenly attack with a thunderous means to kill them directly in the same place, so that the success rate of waiting for work is also higher.

Because of his obsession with finding the purple electric fire of the stars, Yang Hao also happened to encounter such bloody things when he was running wildly all the way, but the locations were far away and he was in a hurry, and in the end, it was often over.

However, there are also some short-eyed guys who are eyeing Yang Hao's whereabouts, and halfway through, three martial artists who are out of the ordinary ninefold forcibly intercept Yang Hao's path forward, just when a guy with a single eyebrow and a cross-faced face smiling and claiming to scavenge Yang Hao's valuable things clean, but after the line was suddenly disconnected, Yang Hao, who was completely furious, was seriously injured by a slap of ten percent of his little Youluo hand.

Looking at the companion who was knocked down with a punch, the other two rolled their eyes, and quickly began to clear up the relationship like grass on the wall, so shameless that they kept saying that they were going to fight for the grievances, and they also kicked a few times in anger at the unlucky guy who had fainted.

How could this kind of little trick fool Yang Hao, so under the continuous begging for mercy by the two of them, Yang Hao pulled out the bastard trio cleanly, and after cleaning his body, he immediately turned around and left.

"Then we'll see who the real hunter is at the last moment!"

The corners of his mouth raised a confident arc, and after Yang Hao moved his body slightly, he vaguely felt that the faint signal began to reconnect again.

As soon as his feet moved, and his body was about to restart, the sound of the wind in his ears suddenly lingered with an imperceptible tiger roar, and there seemed to be a slight sense of powerlessness in that whistling.

Frowning, Yang Hao seemed to have heard a similar tiger roar somewhere, and after a while, a back figure in his mind gradually became clear.

"This voice seems to be Ah Hu!"

For Ah Hu, the opponent of the original sect, Yang Hao's hearty character is also quite admired, although there has not been much contact since then, but at this moment, judging from the sound of the tiger roar he made, he should have encountered a lot of trouble, since he also belongs to the Seven Xuanzong, Yang Hao will naturally not let it go.

After briefly distinguishing the location of the tiger roar, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body quickly turned into an extreme white lightning bolt, and then shot away into the distance.

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A valley deep into the basin.

More than a dozen stout figures dressed in animal skins had cold smiles on their faces, and their eyes were staring at the chaotic battle not far away as if they were catching prey.

Ah Hu took the lead, the golden tiger stripe mark in the center of his eyebrows was shining, the burly body was covered with colorful tiger stripes, and on the palms of his hands, the fingertips had turned into tiger claws, and under the sun, the tiger claws flashed with an extremely cold light.

At this moment, all the power of Ah Hu Tiger Stripe had already burst out, and the strength of the Sevenfold Peak of the Immortal Sect suddenly skyrocketed, and it was directly infinitely comparable to a Condensing Yuan Martial Artist.

It's a pity that his opponents are two ninefold mortal warriors who cooperate tacitly, if it weren't for Ah Hu's fierce and undaunted combat method like the momentum of a real Demon Beast Tiger, which made the two opponents a little jealous, otherwise they would have been taken down long ago.

On the other side, Jian Chen, who had already pulled out the other white sword in the sword box, was also facing two martial artists who had lost his life and nine layers under the double sword, but according to the battle situation, Jian Chen, who was covered with scars, was far inferior to Ah Hu, and the slower and slower speed of returning the sword showed that he could not last long.

In the final battle, the fiery red-haired Huo Su'er and the black-clothed Bingyun joined forces against a rugged man who wielded a heavy hammer and an eightfold detached cultivator.

Compared to Ah Hu and Jianchen, Huo Su'er and Bing joined forces, but they were forced to retreat by the earthy yellow aura on the heavy hammer.

"Whew!"

The rugged man grinned, revealing an extremely sinister smile, and the hammer in his hand brought a piercing wind whistle like a shadow to continuously hit the second daughter's chest or delicate buttocks and other private parts.

For the second daughter, who had no defense against this hand, she could only blush and retreat in battle.

At the very front of the crowd of onlookers was a fierce man with a sword gaze as sharp as a sword, and a scar on the right cheek of his face.

"Hehe, these little dolls of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, since they dare to snatch things in the hands of our Beast Eagle Regiment, it is simply wishful thinking. ”

Behind him, a black-faced dwarf with an obscene face responded with a strange smile.

"Iron Eagle Chief, look at these two girls are superb, far better than the ones we met before, look!" said the obscene look on his face.

Hearing this, the burly man called Tie Ying showed almost the same obscene smile on his face, and after his eyes swept over the turbulent parts of the second daughter, his thick palm rubbed his chin with a heavy stubble back and forth, and said with a lewd smile.

"Yes, I'll tell Tie Niu to be lighter later, otherwise it won't taste good when the time comes. The thick palm waved forward, and the dry mouth spoke again, this time the words made the subordinates behind him instantly excited.

"Later, when I'm happy, I'll let them both accompany you!"

As the iron hammer in the iron bull's hand smashed down like a meteor, Huo Su'er's silver teeth clenched his eyes and saw that the defeat became more and more obvious, and the blood-colored whip in his hand instantly danced wildly, completely instilling all the aura in the long whip in his hand, and when the demonic beast demon core near the handle received enough power, it transformed into a real blood-colored python in the dance.

In mid-air, I saw a flash of red light, and in an instant, the blood-colored python rushed down and trapped the iron bull who couldn't dodge.

"Ice Cloud! Cast the Frozen Thorn!"

Exerting her aura with all her might, Huo Su'er, who controlled the blood-colored python, was also counterattacked by the iron bull extremely fiercely, her thick and dark arms were covered with thick earthy yellow aura, and under the incomparably fierce strength, she almost broke through the siege of the blood python.

As the second daughter of Zhizhi and Zhidi, Huo Su'er knew that Bingyun had a rather fierce offensive in his hand, and he was facing the Ice Sealing Thorn head-on, even if the other party was a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm, he would be directly seriously injured and killed.

"Got it!"

The ice cloud responded, and all the ice attribute aura converged towards the ice sword in his hand with all his might, and in a moment, it seemed that there were snowflakes falling, and the temperature between the air dropped several degrees, and the ice sword was covered with a deep layer of ice in a spiral state.

It is no exaggeration to say that this line of ice is composed of cold aura, and even a wall of steel more than a foot can be easily pierced, not to mention just a martial artist who is not in the Ning Yuan Realm.

In desperation, Tie Niu resisted like crazy, and for several moments he had already pulled the python down, but Huo Su'er also risked his life to spit out several mouthfuls of blood before he trapped this person again.

In such a predicament, Bingyun naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates, and the spiral ice sword in his hand carried a burst of extremely cold aura, fiercely towards the frightened iron bull's chest.

At the last moment, when the tip of the incomparably sharp ice sword was about to stab, the figure of the iron eagle fell from the sky, and after seeing a heavy and majestic aura erupt from his palm like a steel plate, a thick iron shield like a thick iron shield formed by the iron of stainless steel blocked in front of the ice thorn.

"Scratch!"

As soon as the two collided, the iron shield was unharmed, but the spiral-shaped ice spikes were like a cracked crystal ball, and they immediately broke apart, and then under the ice chips in the sky, Iron Eagle smiled coldly and suddenly struck with a punch.

"Boom!"

A dull sound rang out, and Bingyun's body was like a baseball that had been knocked out of the air under this blow, and after pulling out an extremely long shadow in the air, it immediately fell heavily to the ground, and after several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, Bingyun's pretty face was completely white.

Tie Ying glared at Tie Niu, who was a little frightened, fiercely, and then, taking the steps of a victor, slowly walked towards Huo Su'er and smiled slightly.

"Can you give me what you have in your hands?"

Although Tie Ying smiled, with the terrifying scar on the right side of his face, it had a cold meaning that instantly floated to Huo Su'er's heart.