"Boom-"

The trembling sound of gold and iron intersecting echoed in the deep cave, and at this moment, all the monks of the Fuliu League turned pale, and the weaker cultivators even overflowed blood from the corners of their mouths, and hurriedly took the pill to heal their injuries.

“... What's going on?!Didn't you say that the alliance leader was normal?"

"The sound of this kind of Cheng dù... It must be a collision between the four magic weapons!"

“... Could it be that there are assassins who assassinate the leaders of the Alliance?"

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Everyone was in a mess, the men were pacing back and forth, their expressions were changing, and the women's faces were discolored, and they didn't know what to do.

"Alas, what can such a group of incompetent people do to fight Yi Meng?"

Zhu Pu, who was sitting in the corner, shook his head secretly, he didn't know where the confidence of the Lord of the Huan League to declare war with the Yi League came from, maybe there were other arrangements, no matter how he said it, he couldn't count on this group of wastes in the Liumeng.

"The fact that the Lord of the Alliance was able to sneak in here so quickly means that the Alliance has mastered the whereabouts of us and others... Then why don't they raid on a large scale, but let an important person like the alliance leader put himself at risk?"

Zhu Pu frowned and pondered, he was the only monk of the Fuliu League who learned the specific situation in the depths of the cave from Lao Yang, although the fierce demons of the Linglong Five Sons and the Rotten Tide Centipede Clan were strong, but he didn't think that these people alone could drag down the entire Yi League, so there must be something in it that was not known to outsiders.

Can be regarded by Huan Jianye as the most valuable person in the Liumeng, Zhu Pu naturally has his advantages, in his mind, the main thing to come to the Yimeng is to have a personal grudge with the owner of the Huan League, or to win the Yimeng faster, come to behead the head of the Liumeng, or the Liumeng... Or maybe the Lord of the Huan Alliance has something he covets!

"If it's really for something, then he spent so much effort to sneak in, most likely he won't stop if he doesn't achieve his goal, I wait for a swarm of people to rush in now, maybe I can't help the leader of the Huan Alliance much, it's better to..."

Zhu Pu thought for a while, his eyes showed decisiveness, and then he got up and said in a deep voice: "After getting the order of the Lord of the Huan Alliance, I will quickly set up a formation outside and completely block the inner hole! Except for the Lord of the Huan Alliance and Senior Yang, anyone who tries to break out will be intercepted and killed on the spot!"

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The southeast corner area bordering the southeast demon realm is flat, and there are plains for hundreds of miles at a glance, because it is open and there is no obstacle, the sound can spread far here, but the southeast corner at this moment is very quiet, and it can even be called a falling needle!

Liao Anguo and the other five stood silently in front, behind them were more than a hundred demon beasts of different sizes, and behind them were more than a hundred disciples of the third or fourth generation of the Jiaozi Cave, Yi Qian and Lei Jun sat in the blank area within the two arc-shaped defense lines, looking at the front in silence.

Only a hundred zhang away from the defense line of Jiaozi Cave, there is a "dark cloud" that stretches for several miles wide, at first glance it seems to be very similar to the dark cloud in the cloudy time and space, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that it is a black pressure swarm!

The strange thing is that the swarm, which numbered more than 10,000 and was still growing, did not make any sound! There was no hissing, not even the slightest sound when they flapped their wings, except for their red bean-like eyes that shone faintly, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat!

The dead silence of the scene had a sense of depression in the future, and some of the disciples of the Proud Cave who had never dealt with the scarlet insect swarm couldn't help but hold their breath, and after a long time, their minds were already in a little trance...

The confrontation between the two sides has been going on for a day and a night, as if they are waiting for something together.

Most of the Proud Cave Monks have experienced such a situation, and the wait is not so boring, but it is a great pain for Yi Qian, compared to the oppressive atmosphere, the torture caused by the rampant repulsion in the body is much heavier!

Blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, bones, one by one, are constantly shattered, gushing out from the seven orifices, and even blood is forced outward, making Yi Qian's skin red.

All he could do was to rely on the Cloud Swallowing Demon Qi, Taiyin Evil Qi and his own True Power to condense layers of confinement on his skin, restrain this repulsion in his body, and at the same time use the Peach Creek Three-Yuan True Qi to nourish his internal organs and restore his wounds, but in this way, an inexplicable cycle was formed, unless he was exhausted or Yi Qian was exhausted, he had to endure this uninterrupted severe pain all the time!

His chin was slightly tucked to prevent others from seeing his throat that was constantly swallowing, and a few wisps of blood appeared in Yi Qian's eyes, and the shattered flesh would gush up to his throat from time to time, and the continuous fishy taste in his mouth made his tongue numb.

"Who is the one who has a deep grudge against me... I'm still staring at this time!"

After a day and a night's work, the looming sense of crisis not only disappeared, but seemed to be staring more closely!

Yi Qian was like a mang on his back, and at first he also thought about simply showing Zheng San's power regardless of it, and it was a big deal to fight with the watcher! He couldn't feel what kind of Cheng dù the other party's Taoism was!

Sometimes in the Jindan period, sometimes in the infancy period, and even in the feeling of the Yuan Infant Period and the Income Period! The realm span is staggering, and Yi Qian can clearly see that this is not some kind of illusion inducement, but the breath on the other party's body is like this!

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, Yi Qian realized that this opponent hiding in the shadows was likely to be a tricky character, so he waited patiently, bearing the colic pain of his internal organs being shattered by repulsion again and again, and healing by Taoxi Sanyuan True Qi and Cloud Swallowing Demon Qi again and again.

Fortunately, this colic is not from time to time, but always exists, so that Yi Qian can be numb, because the pain is already extreme, so there is no comparison, forget what it feels like to not feel pain, and it really doesn't hurt.

Gradually, Yi Qian fell into a strange state, in this tidal wave of pain, his mind was like a flat boat, fluctuating, but because of this, his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, if it wasn't for the repulsion of the backlash, Yi Qian would never have imagined that he could be so condensed!

Putting aside all distractions, my senses are completely calmed, not as dead as the atmosphere around me, but as quiet as a mirrored lake.

Yi Qian's breathing began to grow slowly and long, and if there was anything that was incompatible with this tranquility, it was the fluctuating ripples.

It seems that there is a tiny bubble scurrying back and forth on a calm and waveless lake, as if there is a fish swimming around under the surface of the lake, this "fish" is the source of Yi Qian's sense of crisis in the past day!

Before the change, he could only faintly feel the other party's existence and the other party's constant movement, and at this moment he was immersed in a strange tranquility, but he could clearly perceive the trajectory of his movement!

"Now I'll see where you run. ”

The murmur in my heart should have been fierce and murderous, but under the almost absolute tranquility, it became extremely calm, but if anyone heard it, they would definitely be able to feel the extremely oppressive killing intent inside!

Following the direction of the "bubble" movement, Yi Qian's trace of divine sense quietly groped through, and after a few breaths, he still did not find the source of the sense of crisis, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, knowing that his divine sense had reached a hundred miles away, but he didn't expect the other party to be staring at him from such a distance!

However, as soon as this surprise appeared, it was erased by the extreme tranquility, and not even the slightest ripple waved.

Yi Qian was silent, and tried his best to probe his divine sense further, he has never been a generous saint, thinking that when he was still setting up a stall, any customer offended him, and he would end up in a pit, and now the person who was hiding made him suffer so much, he must be pulled out and returned a hundred times!

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Yi Qian's divine sense had penetrated nearly a thousand miles away, and he had already penetrated very deep into the southeast demon realm, but he still hadn't found the opponent's hiding place...

"To be able to lock me firmly from a distance of thousands of miles, this person's perception is still above me. ”

Yi Qian's trace of divine consciousness gradually slowed down, this distance was almost to the limit of what he could detect, and it was because this area was very empty, and there were no monks or demon beasts to interfere with it, otherwise it would be amazing if he could explore for hundreds of miles.

Just as Yi Qian was considering whether to withdraw his divine sense and change to another way to explore, his heart moved, his divine sense touched the foot of a mountain, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the terrain within a thousand miles is a flat river, except for a few small woods dotted with dots, there are no mountains, not even hills, how could a mountain suddenly appear?

"The lonely peak of the plain... Could it be that the monk moved here with great mana?"

This guess seems to be extremely exaggerated, but Yi Qian understands that this is not impossible, putting aside the powerhouses of the level of Bian Han and Liao Anguo, just the former Spotted Wolf Mansion Lord and the peak of the middle Yuan Infant Emperor Fu Kuo has the power to shake the mountain!

However, Yi Qian was not frightened, he calmly thought about the gains and losses.

"Judging from the intensity of perception, it is basically certain now, this person is either a monk around the early stage of the Yuan Infant, or a demon who is a demon of the middle rank of the fourth grade, I use my perception to probe, and the loss is only a trace of divine sense, but at least I can know the general situation of the other party. ”

Such a seemingly reckless move may startle the snake, but according to the current situation, the other party is clearly staring at Yi Qian, and the sense of crisis will never show any kindness, even if he chooses to retreat at the moment, the other party may not let him go.

Moreover, Yi Qian never liked to take the initiative in the hands of others!

"Yi wants to see, are you a mule or a horse. ”

With a cold snort in his heart, Yi Qian raised his hand and pressed it on his eyebrows, only to see that the green tendons in his temples were swollen, and thousands of miles away, the wisp of divine consciousness hovering at the foot of the mountain suddenly flew up!

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End of Chapter 427