"You see, there is a man in the river. ”

Leng Qing sat on a rock at the entrance of the cave, suddenly shouted, everyone walked over to watch, only to see that in the roaring river, there was a person holding a big tree floating up and down from it.

Because the trend of the river is not flat, in some places, the vertical drop is very large, and every time the trunk falls, the shock is very strong, and the person holding the trunk seems to have been unable to hold on, struggling desperately, adjusting his body to avoid being drowned by the raging river.

"He's a cultivator!" Leng Qing exclaimed.

I saw that the man suddenly freed up a hand and pulled out a long sword with a cold glow, and the long sword was urged by the aura, blooming with dazzling light.

"It's a master!"

The crowd was amazed.

The man, driven by the long sword, split the huge waves, soared into the air, turned into a phantom, and flew towards the sky.

Disheveled!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion in the sky, and the cultivator in the air seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and then, a terrifying scene appeared, in the rainy sky, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the vortex swept the cultivator in, and the cultivator's body was instantly torn apart, forming countless pieces of flesh, and even the dazzling flying sword was twisted into pieces, and the flesh and blood were devoured into the dark vortex.

After devouring the cultivator, the whirlpool full of the aura of death slowly disappeared into the rain curtain, and then, the sky was still raging, lightning and thunder, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the cave, the atmosphere was oppressive, and there was a suffocating silence.

Everyone entered the Spirit Demon Mountain, and before they encountered the monsters, they felt the majestic natural power of the Spirit Demon Mountain, and just now, they saw that cultivator die with their own eyes, and the mental pressure increased one by one.

Thinking that he was almost drowned by the surging river just now, all of them had palpitating expressions on their faces, if they delayed a little, they were afraid that they would also die in the ubiquitous ancient formation in the flood and desolation area like that cultivator.

If it is in another place, the storm is a piece of cake for the cultivator, but in the flood area, it is a disastrous consequence, because, in the flood area, the cultivator cannot fly with the sword, often, the storm will bring landslides and mudslides, and every year, there are not a few cultivators who die in natural disasters.

If it were the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire, they would probably laugh off their big teeth if they knew that the cultivators in the flood and desolation areas would die in some natural disasters.

In fact, not only Long Zifei and a group of people have palpitations, but also Zhao Yuan, the shock in his heart is also incomprehensible, he has never regarded the inability to fly with a sword in the desolate area as a thing, and just now, after seeing the whirlpool of destruction, he realized that in this desolate area, it is indeed impossible to fly with a sword.

Judging from the light of the flying sword in the cultivator's hand, he had reached at least the intermediate fifth order, which was about the same level as Liu Xiaotian and Su Xinshi, and stronger than Wan Ziyu, and such a powerful cultivator did not have the slightest power to resist in front of that whirlpool.

Zhao Yuan speculated that the cultivators in this desolate area strictly forbade their disciples to fly in the core area, but they were not forbidden to explore, so it also meant that the ancient formation in the air may be arranged to strangle the gods, and the formation on the ground is weaker, mainly to deal with human cultivators who have lived on the ground for a long time, mainly besieged.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan was slightly relieved, as long as Fairy Caixia was besieged, there would be no worries about life for the time being......

......

"We ...... Let's go back...... Or take a detour......" Leng Qing, who was originally high-spirited, began to retreat, looking uncertain and unrelenting, obviously, the death of the cultivator just now made her feel the threat of death.

"Yes, in this place, just now the sun was still in the sky, the sky was clear, and in the blink of an eye, there was lightning and thunder, and torrential rain...... Let's take a detour, we have time anyway. Hua Tian kept staring at the storm outside the entrance of the cave, with a worried look on his face.

"Okay......" Long Zifei glanced at Leng Yue with a wry smile.

Thundered......

Just when Long Zifei was just about to speak, suddenly, there was a loud noise, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was shaking, the cave shook for a while, and the gravel on the top of the cave kept falling.

This rumbling sound only became faint when it sounded half a pillar of incense.

The frightened crowd walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out, and they were dumbfounded.

At this time, the original rushing and roaring river has become like a vast ocean, and the most shocking thing is that the water level is actually rising, leaning down and looking down, the horizontal line has been less than two feet away from the cave.

"It should be a downstream landslide that blocked the river. Long Zifei looked dead.

"It's miserable, it's miserable,......"

"Well, at this rate, the river will soon overflow to the mouth of the cave......"

“......”

The crowd was like ants on a hot pot, panicking around the cave.

"We have two options. Zhao Yuan sighed secretly, the cultivators in this desolate area may be higher than the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire, but their psychological quality is not at the same level as the psychological quality of the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire.

"What choice?"

Five pairs of eyes fell on Zhao Yuan's body in unison, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"First, we can escape from the cave, but there is a great risk of uncertainty, if the direction of the cave is facing down, then we will also be drowned, and in addition, if there is no way out of the cave, even if it is facing upward, in case the water floods the cave and becomes a permanent lake, we will not be able to get out of the cave alive, and besides, this cave is likely to be inhabited by youkai......"

"It's too risky to escape from the cave, let's talk about the second point. Leng Qing urged.

"The second one is very simple, we climb up the cliff and ......"

"Ah...... That...... That...... Isn't that going to enter the Spirit Demon Mountain?" Leng Qing was shocked.

"Yes. Zhao Yuan nodded.

There was silence for a while, and no matter which path it was, it was full of uncertain risks.

"Let's hurry up and decide, the water is about to overflow to the cave, and when the time comes, it's too late to leave. Hua Tian walked to the entrance of the cave and glanced down, looking anxious.

"Go up!"

Long Zifei and Leng Yue spoke in unison.

"Okay, okay...... "Leng Qing is a girl after all, and she has no master of the six gods at this time, and she will obey any decision she makes."......

As for Hua Tian, from beginning to end, he rarely had his own opinions, and only Longzi Pegasus was the first to look forward. Among the five people, most of the people who made the decision were Long Zifei and Leng Yue.

After everyone decided, they went to the entrance of the cave to observe and began to act.

Everyone witnessed the tragic situation of the cultivator being strangled by the ancient array, and at this time, flying here is no different from suicide, and no one is lifting the sword flight to escape.

Now, lightning and thunder are roaring, and the rain is pouring down, and the challenge for cultivators to climb up from the slippery and steep rock face is undoubtedly too strong.

The five men are fine, but the biggest problem is Leng Qing.

At this time, everyone didn't think about letting Zhao Yuan carry his back, after all, in this extremely harsh environment, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he could take care of others there.

"No problem!" Leng Qing glanced at the steep cliff where the mountain peak could not be seen in the rain and fog, and gritted his silver teeth.

The crowd nodded and moved on.

Long Zifei cultivated the deepest, he took the lead, tied the long sword to his back, used his hands and feet together, and soon climbed to the top of the cliff.

"It's safe up there, hurry up!" At this time, it was still stormy, and Long Zifei just climbed up a few feet, and only heard its sound, but did not see its people.

Everyone scrambled to climb up, the second was Leng Qing, the third was Leng Yue, the fourth was Hua Tian, the fifth was Long Zixiao, and Zhao Yuan fell behind.

Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't care about the order, he didn't pay attention to this harsh environment at all.

The torrential rain was still fierce and abnormal, and gusts of wind blew by, and the rain and mist rolled in the air like a tide, which was extremely terrifying.

Everyone cautiously rushed up, this cliff is at least a hundred zhang deep, and below is the surging river, once it falls, it is really a dead end.

At this time, people no longer have to urge the aura, after all, the cultivators are not martial artists, they don't have a strong body, they rely on magic weapons and aura, and now in this situation, there is no point in urging aura, but it consumes physical strength......

Without the protection of the aura cover, the torrential rain drenched everyone into soup chickens.

People climb very slowly, and every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear of falling down......