Behind Gao Qianyuan stood out a statue of a giant insect, holding a strange token in his hand that looked like a dagger but not a dagger. His feet were an inch off the ground. His breath was like the sea, continuous and gentle. A terrifying storm was brewing in the softness. Water droplets could penetrate stones. The vast ocean can destroy the world. ,
Feeling its energy, the earth-covering god Longlan Jingtian also showed his own form. It was a dark, almost lightless, huge sphere with an extremely smooth surface, as if the earth was curved and collapsed following some natural force or law, surrounded by void. It suddenly shrank towards him, as if it was about to form a ball. The light was deflected, drifting and changing, like a demonic realm.
Meng Qi, who was between them, was holding the scabbard in his left hand, with his back straight. Although he did not reveal his physical appearance, his essence, blood, energy, flesh and spirit were penetrated by the martial arts will. His energy was like substance, rushing out of the Niwan Palace and approaching. The sky stirs up the wind and clouds, and the masculine vitality is overflowing. The evil and evil intent is difficult to get close to. Once it comes into contact, it will be torn apart immediately.
The auras of the three masters, each with their own unique characteristics, excited each other. Dark clouds gathered within a radius of dozens of miles, and the electric light was dark, giving the crowd the feeling of a demon dancing wildly.
In this situation where each other's qi was pulling each other, and whoever moved first would be attacked by the other two, Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian suddenly saw Su Meng, the mad swordsman, turning around, and the qi that was entangled with them was actively disconnected. Connection, as if it is the source of everything, free and easy, free from dust.
With Qi concealed, both Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian felt their hearts become empty, and they felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood. The attacks that were ready to go out temporarily lost their target.
Looking at the mad sword openly facing the two of them, Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian were quite aware of each other's unpredictability. Even if he had hidden Qi and seemed to be completely unsuspecting, showing a lot of flaws, they still had to be careful and could not Attack rashly and expose your hidden problems.
Although the man in blue and others are enlightened. However, the entangled Qi has created a depressing atmosphere, and the changing celestial phenomena, how could they not know the danger of the situation, but in their eyes, Su Meng, the mad swordsman, turned around casually, as if he did not take the other party into consideration at all, not even a little bit. The energy pulls the enemy, making them realize that they can't attack even if they don't want to.
However, the expected crazy blow did not appear, everything was calm, and the previous tension seemed like an illusion.
Meng Qi smiled and said: This place is dangerous. I will send you away first.
After saying this, he held the long knife and walked slowly, without even looking at Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian. However, the thoughts of offense and caution in their hearts alternated, and they still could not compete with each other, and they still did not dare to take action.
The brothers and sisters of the men in blue, their hearts beating like drums, suppressed their doubts and quickly followed behind Meng Qi. Go outside the golden tent.
The group of people walked not slowly, but not fast either. Kelan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan were still unable to make a move, even though Meng Qi never turned around. Keep your back to them.
After only a short time, he seemed to be inscrutable. Until several figures disappeared from sight, Gao Qianyuan whispered in his heart and turned to Lan Jingtian.
The two of them restrained their breath at the same time in tacit agreement. Then a body disintegrated, turned into a phaseless sword Gu, and merged into the void. One escaped into the earth, hiding without a trace.
Lan Jingtian knew that the other party's skills were weird and that he could kill people invisible and invisible. He seemed like a blue-blooded person in the rumors, but he was not afraid at all. He was good at earth-moving skills, and his master's field was also related to this, and earth could overcome water.
Escaping underground, Lan Jingtian tried his best to sense the slight changes in the power of the nearby earth and kept moving his position.
Suddenly, a hint of coldness came from afar, hiding unspeakable filth, as if the heavy earth had turned into ethereal earth.
This feeling passed in a flash, but Lan Jingtian felt a hint of surprise in his heart. He quickly escaped, went deep into the golden tent, and came to the area where the shaman of the Immortality Sect was stationed in the past.
He jumped out from the ground and was not surprised to see the nine-fingered Gao Qianyuan appearing. He seemed to have been looking for something nearby.
Keeping his guard up, Lan Jingtian observed the surrounding area and combined the information he received with his previous induction to determine the specific location.
After a while, he glanced at Gao Qianyuan, who was staring at him eagerly. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he did not choose to leave temporarily. Instead, he knelt down on one knee, raised his fist with his right hand, and hit the ground hard with dark brown soil swirling around him.
The ground did not shake, did not rise and fall, and there was no sound of collision. It cracked silently, revealing a gap whose bottom could not be seen. It was filled with a dirty and cold mist of pitch black and dark green, which seemed to lead to a certain place. A scary and weird place.
Sure enough, Lan Jingtian let out a breath here.
He had captured one of Gurdo's grandsons before. He was not strong, but he had a high status. He knew that the Netherworld Evil God Formation arranged by the Immortal Life and Death Sect remained. Although the cracks connecting Jiuyou had been closed by some irresistible force, A piece of demonic land was developed between the own world and the endless nine ghosts, hidden underground, and it would take several years or even more than ten years to recover.
There are many treasures and secrets in the Golden Tent that cannot be put into storage bags and are difficult to isolate and sense. Escape with them like fireflies in the dark night. They are very conspicuous. The Golden Tent warriors and Immortality Cult shamans are reluctant to destroy them. So after being broken into pieces, the team took them and hid them in the Demonic Land. Once found, the harvest will be very rich. It is impossible to say that the magic weapons or formations are here.
Lan Jingtian is an elder of the Beggar Clan, but his reputation has always been bad. He is greedy and selfish, and shields his subordinates who do evil. After interrogating the information, he hurried to the Golden Tent. It was not until the existence of the Demonic Land was confirmed that he considered the comparison of the strengths of the two sides. question.
There are at least two grandmasters in the team. Although I have special skills and can master the power of earth to a great extent, I am quite confident that I can defeat the two grandmasters. However, I have to kill them, capture them, and prevent them from leading me. It is quite difficult to escape with treasures and secrets, so these nine-fingered blue-blooded people can serve as short-term allies. They must first deal with the Golden Horde warriors and the Immortality Cult shaman, and then make theory. If the two sides are equally powerful, then Share the harvest equally.
As his thoughts flashed, Lan Jingtian didn't say much and escaped directly into the gap filled with pitch black and dark green mist. Gao Qianyuan looked indifferent, glanced coldly, and followed in without hesitation.
The Dharma appeared prominently, the void shrank into a ball, and the thick and dirty mist was pulled elsewhere. Lan Jingtian stepped on the slightly soft soil without any effort.
This is a road that goes sloping downward. The soil is mixed with dark red and almost black blood, making it look soft and muddy. The further you go down, the thicker the cold air fills the air. White frost has formed all around, and ice hangs upside down from the top of the cave. edge.
Lan Jingtian was slightly pleasantly surprised. This was an extremely favorable environment for him. His own skills and physique were not afraid of deep cold, but the same could not be said for people with blue blood.
Even if the power of ice is derived from the water element, before blue-blooded people reach a certain level, when they encounter cold that exceeds their own limits, their structure is different from that of ordinary people, and they are more likely to be frozen or frozen, and their strength will be greatly reduced, and they must not Without differentiation more forces change the environment.
Gao Qianyuan looked like floating catkins, flying in the cold air. There was no emotion in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was mocking Lan Jingtian.
His own foundation is the phaseless sword Gu, which is a blend of gold and water. He is not an ordinary blue-blooded person. The extreme cold will have an impact, but it is definitely not as big as he imagined.
The two of them had their own hidden agendas, and they were on guard against each other and the hidden dangers, and they descended quickly.
After a while, the two of them paused at the same time and looked behind them.
In their hearts, just at the edge of their own induction, there is a strong and substantial energy and blood rolling into the sky. The sharp knife intent cuts off the spreading spirit without concealing its own existence.
Crazy Sword Su Meng and others thought of this name at the same time, and seemed to be able to imagine the scene there.
Crazy Sword Su Meng was dressed in black, with one hand behind his back and a long knife in the other. He walked slowly and proudly. He seemed to be following the two of them, but he did not conceal his aura. He was upright and seemed to be able to close the distance at any time and deliver a fatal blow. , bringing great oppression.
He grasped the distance very accurately, which was just the limit of the endurance of the two of them. One point less would cause a counterattack, and one point more would be close to hiding, unable to produce such an obvious sense of oppression, just like a bad wolf driving away the sheep. Wait until the other person is exhausted before attacking calmly.
Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan subconsciously looked at each other, both wanting the other to attack back and eliminate the hidden danger. However, they were not even allies, so how could they help each other out of the fire.
Anyway, the Golden Horde warriors haven't been found yet, so Lan Jingtian calmed down, moved forward on guard, and decided to ignore Su Meng, the mad swordsman, for the time being.
Kick, kick, kick, the sound of footsteps seemed to be stepping directly on Lan Jingtian's heart, making the sense of oppression more and more intense, making him gnash his teeth, Crazy Sword Su Meng is really too conceited, this kind of behavior, In this way, he simply regards himself as useless, just waiting for the opportunity to use the sword, or driving the two of him to explore the way for him.
At this moment, he stopped, because there was no way ahead, and there stood a dark stone door, a stone door condensed with ice crystals.
The Demonic Land actually ends here
Where are the Golden Horde Warriors
Did they enter behind this door
This is the magic door leading to Jiuyou. .