The hatefulness of the Moon Patrol still made him angry and hateful in his heart until now, and the white skeleton palm was lightly grasped, but the terrifying power suddenly appeared, and the nearby space trembled suddenly.

Two strange red flames appeared in the skeleton's eyes, and he looked at a huge chain glowing with silver light at the entrance of the cave with hatred, and the purple-red flame burning on the chain exuded a terrifying heat, with the strength of his body, there was no doubt that once he crossed the chain prohibition, he would definitely be destroyed.

"The abominable Moon Patrol, the abominable Upper Nine Sects...... One day, my Heavenly Evil Sect will surely ride a million iron horses and step on your thousands of miles of red moon!"

But suddenly, the chain that burned purple and red light and made a beeping sound, but for the first time in these years, the light flame on it showed a tendency to weaken, and even went out step by step.

Seeing this, a strange brilliance flashed in the strange eyes of the white skull, and there was some surprise, according to the progress of this prohibition being extinguished, after about three days, this prohibition would weaken to an extreme.

Even, after four days, this prohibition was completely destroyed......

Four days, four days! to regain freedom and get rid of the ban......

The intense excitement gradually overwhelmed him, and a low cheer slowly swirled through the cavern.

"It's been two years, and these two years of dark life are no less than going to hell, what a torturous and painful day...... It's okay, it's going to come out......"

Suddenly, his expression moved, he smelled an unusual aura, and said in surprise: "The breath of the disciples of the Quenching Body Realm has appeared, it is simply my great tonic, absorbing the flesh and blood essence of these disciples of the Hanging Sword Mountain, I may be able to recover to the upper level of the Qi Transformation Realm as quickly as possible......"

"Huh, there is also a Qi Transformation Realm, but the maximum is no more than three changes, haha, I understand, this must be the Stegosaurus Trial of Hanging Sword Mountain, the so-called Capture the Flag game...... Whoever has made me your disciple a raider, I really don't know whether to live or die in the Hanging Sword Mountain......"

"Wait, Jiang Shili, I'll let you know what cruelty ...... is"

"Ahem......"

The white skull suddenly coughed, and a sense of weakness after surprise appeared, and he said in a low voice of resentment: "Two years have passed, how many people still remember the name of the deity in this thousand miles of red moon?"

"Hmm, I finally remembered that the deity is called Jun Yanwan, and he is the hall master of the thirteen cities of Yunshui of the Heavenly Evil Sect...... Hehe, the miserable two-year prison life has almost wiped out the name of the deity......"

At the same time, in front of a cave in Stegosaurus Mountain.

Lin Xie staggered and fell here inexplicably, and after coughing twice, he looked at the cave with an inexplicable expression, and looked around, only to see a vast expanse, and for the time being, he had not found the figure of other disciples.

As for his hand, there was a small red flag with his name on it, and after staring deeply, he thought about it and put it into the storage ring on his finger.

But he was stunned to find that this small flag could not be collected, and could only be placed on his body.

Instilled a wisp of Xuan Qi into this small red flag, and suddenly a crimson brilliance condensed into a saber-toothed dragon pattern on the flag, and suddenly he faintly sensed that there were other flags in the nearby area.

He closed his eyes gently, Xuan Nian communicated with the small flag, and said with a strange expression: "There is a disciple approaching here two miles away, and a disciple one mile and five miles away is leaving east...... These two people's cultivation is slightly higher than mine, and they have both reached the peak of the seventh turn of quenching......"

Lin Xie muttered, with the cultivation of these two disciples who had quenched their bodies for seven turns, they thought that after the end of this Sword Dragon Capture the Flag Battle, they would have the opportunity to break through to the Qi Transformation Realm......

As soon as his hand moved, a strange three-edged sword weapon glowing with blood appeared in his hand, and a longbow glowing with cold moonlight appeared on his shoulder, and a barrel of arrows was carried on his waist.

After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the cave in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he decided to walk towards it.

In the depths of the cave, Jun Yandu, who had a resentful face, suddenly raised his head, listening to the increasingly loud footsteps, and his heart was ecstatic, it seemed that a disciple of Hanging Sword Mountain had come down......

If this disciple came down, he had 10,000 ways to capture and devour the flesh essence within a hundred steps of this disciple and make it his own nourishment.

Of course, there is no need to capture, Jun Yandu's skeleton eyes are burning with strange flames, and he has prepared a secret technique to control his mind.

"Jie Ji, the soul snatching technique, can completely control that disciple's mind and make it useful for me, and constantly seduce other disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain to come here and help me capture and kill ......"

Thinking of this, Jun Yandu let out a rude laugh.

But his laughter suddenly stopped, and he couldn't laugh anymore, because Lin Xie didn't go forward.

In the dark passage of the cave, Lin Xie looked at the night beads inlaid on the mountain, stepping on the moss-covered stone steps under the dim light, and kept walking down in the rotten smell.

But as he walked, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he couldn't say what it was, so he simply stopped moving forward and walked back without hesitation.

Cautious! The Imperial Soul Continent is full of dangers, and the warrior who can survive must be a complex person, enthusiastic, brave, cautious, and reckless...... Lin Xie knew this very well.

Even the most powerful warrior must always remember the word prudence, having great strength is only one of success, and cautious caution and decisive wisdom are the second of success.

But on the way back, a medicinal herb glowing with a strange red flame flew ten steps away from him unconsciously, making an obvious landing sound, and suddenly Lin Xie stopped and reflexively went over to pick it up.

It turned out to be a ghost path herb, ghost king grass, if you use this grass to refine the elixir, you can refine the ghost king pill, this pill is a quick auxiliary strange thing for the ghost path monk to advance, but the effect on the righteous path monk is relatively weak.

Lin Xie looked at it for a moment, if it was any use, refining it into a Ghost King Pill could have the function of restoring the divine soul, and it was completely possible to take it down and refine the pill for the sword source to absorb.

After picking it up, he found that fifty steps away from the direction of the cave, another ghost king grass appeared, very weird, silent for a while, Lin Xie stepped forward again and picked up the ghost king grass, but even more strange things happened.

A hundred paces away, there was a ghost king grass on the ground, and picking up that one, it seemed that it was not far from the deepest part of the cave.

Jun Yan felt the sound of Lin Xie's footsteps coming down under the bait he threw out of the Ghost King Grass, and a strange look of successful conspiracy appeared on his body.

"Kid from Hanging Sword Mountain, it's a pity that you're about to become a puppet of the main hall master's soul snatching technique...... Hurry, come down, come down, yes, good, that's good......"

A strange chill flashed in the eyes of the white skull.