The sound of whizzing through the air suddenly sounded, countless wind knives rolled toward Ye Chuan, and a dense crisp sound sounded in the sky above the Demon Dragon Road.
The adventurers turned around and looked over, all shocked.
Ye Chuan's flesh and blood body once again blocked the Feng Nin's attack. His body was so powerful that Tuoba Xiong, the master of the Xuanding Sect who had always focused on body training, was shocked and frightened.
"kill!"
With the help of the suppression of the wind knives all over the sky, the old man Feng Nin successfully threw himself in front of Ye Chuan and slapped him hard with his palm.
Ye Chuan's body is very strong, even the sharp wind knife can't do anything to him, but this palm is powerful and heavy, with majestic hidden power. No matter how tough Ye Chuan's skin is, what about his internal organs? Can you withstand this fierce inner energy
The powerful and heavy palm hit Ye Chuan's chest as expected. The old man Feng Nin, who was still a little worried at first, his eyes lit up and he laughed. The next moment, I suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
As expected, Ye Chuan was immediately slapped away by a palm and fell into the poisonous mist, where he would definitely die. But the moment he flew backwards, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the old man Feng Nin's wrist, and the two of them fell into the poisonous mist together. The old man Feng Nin suddenly raised his head and saw the sneer on Ye Chuan's face. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked, but it was too late.
This kid wants to die together, he is so cruel!
The old man Feng Ren was trembling in his heart, and suddenly regretted being too rash.
"ah… "
Piercing screams came from the poisonous mist, and the terrifying poisonous mist rolled up and down fiercely, like boiling boiling water.
The old man Feng Nin struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of Ye Chuan's big hand. He watched helplessly as the flesh and blood on his body turned into blood and water, revealing the dense white bones. Ye Chuan also fell into the poisonous mist, but he was not injured at all, as if he was wearing an invisible armor that could resist the erosion of the poisonous mist.
This is not death together, this is a trap!
This kid Ye Chuan did it on purpose!
Looking at Ye Chuan who was completely unharmed in the poisonous mist, the old man Feng Nin knew that he was wrong again, and his mind was quickly occupied by boundless fear.
"No… "
The old man Feng Nin didn't want to die, and he let out an inhuman wail from his throat. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he suddenly broke free from Ye Chuan's big hand and rushed towards the Demon Dragon Road outside the poisonous fog.
Unfortunately, this poisonous mist is so powerful that it corrodes everything of flesh and blood, and even the fourth level of the real person realm cannot withstand it. Just when he was about to break out of the poisonous mist, the old man Feng Nin finally let out a breath and fell to the ground, just stretching out one hand. Strictly speaking, this is no longer a hand, but a claw. Only the white bones are left. The ring on the middle finger of the right hand is still there, proving the identity of the corpse.
The various sect disciples and casual cultivators looked over with horror.
The fiercely rolling poisonous mist gradually calmed down and became silent. Ye Chuan was nowhere to be seen. He seemed to have died in the poisonous mist, but when he thought about it, people still couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Only a seventh-level monk killed the Feng Nin elder who was a third-level real person. Who could do this with such scheming and courage
Tuoba Xiong looked at the poisonous fog on the roadside with a somewhat complicated look.
Ye Chuan finally died, and he felt sulky and relieved. But when I think of my daughter Tuoba Xiaoniao who is infatuated with Ye Chuan and Ye Chuan's amazing talent, I can't help but sigh secretly.
It's a pity that such a talented and capable young man is from the Yunwu Sect and the sect's top disciple. How great would it be if he were a Xuanding Sect disciple
After a short rest, people set off again.
This time, the Xuanding Sect led by Tuoba Xiong rushed in front, and whenever any treasure appeared, they always took the lead.
Without the old rival Feng Nin, Tuoba Xiong suddenly became much more relaxed and much stronger. On the contrary, the situation of the Wudun Sect was not good. Without Feng Ren, a real master, the disciples quickly lost their prestige and were even frequently crushed by various forces. From time to time, some people fell to the ground and died. Some died under the claws of the guardian dragon, and some died in the battles between various forces.
The team of adventurers has undergone great changes, but one thing has not changed. Whenever dragon crystals appear, they are still taken away repeatedly.
Ye Chuan disappeared and was never heard from again and died in the poisonous mist. But at some point, a strange man with a dragon head and body appeared behind the group. His speed is fast, his whereabouts are erratic, and what's even more terrifying is that he can travel freely in the poisonous mist. He doesn't want any other treasures, and he's not seen killing anyone. He only wants to seize the dragon-patterned crystals that appear along the way.
"Here we come, the guardian of the cave world is here again, cursed with death!"
"Yes, here we go again. There's another one. Where is it?"
Several masters from the Long family screamed with horror on their faces, remembering the so-called death curse. The words of a few people quickly spread through the entire team like a plague, and everyone's expression changed. Later, when he saw the dragon crystal falling out of the dragon's body, he didn't dare to fight for it. Instead, he took a few steps back to avoid being dragged into the poisonous mist by the scary weirdo.
Tuoba Xiong's face was gloomy, and he vaguely felt that the strange man's figure was familiar. He quickly thought of Ye Chuan who disappeared in the poisonous mist, and suspected that he was not dead. But after listening to the words of several experts from the Long family, I couldn't help but feel shaken.
The stone sculptures on both sides of the Demonic Dragon Road transform into flesh-and-blood dragons and rush out from time to time. Every time they appear, they will definitely cause a bloody storm. Every time they advance a certain distance, people have to pay the price with blood and lives, and the number of people in the group is getting smaller and smaller.
More than an hour later, the group came to a small valley, and another golden door appeared in front of them.
By this time, the group had shrunk from hundreds to sixty or seventy people. There were only seven disciples of the Xuanding Sect who were following Tuoba Xiong. As for the disciples of the Wudun Sect, they had all been wiped out.
"Ahead is the end of the cave world. This is the last door of the Demonic Dragon Path. Let's go!"
"The inheritance of the cave world is mine!"
Taking a look at the many palaces looming in front of them shrouded in gray mist, the adventurers became excited, forgetting the hardships and dangers along the way, and rushed through the third gate.
Tuoba Xiong hesitated slightly and led several disciples of the Xuanding Sect to follow. The heavy cauldron on his shoulders was still there, but hundreds of cracks began to appear at some point. If a few more ferocious dragons come, I'm afraid this heavy cauldron will be completely cracked and scrapped before it has time to crush them.
The poisonous mist on the left side of the Demon Dragon Road suddenly rippled and rolled violently, and two figures, one tall and one short, stepped out.
The adventurers disappeared for a while, and Ye Chuan finally walked out of the poisonous mist with Xiao Longer and carefully looked at the patterns on the door frame. After a while, Ye Chuan shook his head and still couldn't understand, but Xiao Long'er read it with gusto and his eyes were bright. After entering the dangerous Demon Dragon Path, not only did this little guy not feel tired, but he became more energetic. His movements were getting faster and faster, as if some power was slowly awakening in his body. His cultivation level could not be compared with the realm of the wild world.