"I see."

Angry as hell, but the situation is stronger than the person, Zhuo Mengzhen can only agree.

The five of them took turns exploring the path, and everything seemed fair.

But who told her to make a mistake?

The five of them reached a consensus on how to cross the Black Dragon Mountains and stayed quietly in the forest, waiting for the opportunity to come six days later.

…

Covered by the magic weapon "Qinghunsha", as long as they are not scanned carefully, the five people will not be easily discovered.

Hidden in the forest dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Mountains, quietly observing the movement.

At this critical moment, no one has any idea of ​​resting. For the Golden elixir monk, staying awake for a month or two is not a problem.

Time passed, and six days passed by in a blink of an eye.

"The number of demon cultivators."

Looking at the black spots disappearing in the distance, Liu Yu quietly poked her head out, feeling a little shocked.

Just now, a third-level demon cultivator passed by above the forest. Fortunately, he didn't search carefully and found no trace of the five people.

As the Black Dragon King's birthday approached, in just six days, there were thirty or forty demon cultivators rushing to the Black Dragon Mountains from Liu Yu's direction!

This is just one direction!

If other directions were included, Liu Yu would feel his scalp numb just by counting the number of demon cultivators.

What's more, the Black Dragon King is a fourth-level peak demon cultivator, equivalent to the late Nascent Soul stage. There may be other fourth-level demon cultivators appearing by then!

In the spiritual induction, powerful spiritual pressure loomed in the direction of the Black Dragon Mountains.

But because they were afraid of the demon cultivator's spiritual sense, the five of them did not dare to observe with their spiritual sense, and they could not even stare at it for too long.

"There's still half an hour until noon."

Glancing at the small dot on the horizon, Liu Yu quickly looked away and thought to himself.

The sun was shining brightly, but even though his mind was as determined as his, his body still seemed to feel a little bit cold.

The few spiritual pressures in the Black Dragon Mountains, even if they were only slightly felt, still made Liu Yusheng feel creepy.

Fourth level demon cultivator!

"Click"

Liu Yu's right hand subconsciously clenched the broken sword hanging at his waist.

This is his most powerful attack method at present. At this time, only this spiritual treasure can bring the slightest sense of peace of mind.

But if the demon cultivator discovers it, even if several demon cultivators can be killed with this piece, they will inevitably end up with no bones left in the end.

Liu Yu faced up to his own heart. Faced with the great horror between life and death, it was difficult for him to ignore it.

At this moment, a trace of nervousness arose unconsciously in my heart.

No matter how loud the slogan is, no matter how well prepared you are, you still can't eliminate the tension and uneasiness in your heart.

Even he is like this, let alone a few others.

Canglou Lao Dao leaned against a big tree, his pupils were dilated, his eyes were dull, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.

This person inserted the Zixiao Soul-Destroying Halberd into the ground and held the body of the halberd tightly with both hands. It seemed that he could find a little sense of security in this way.

Mu Yunyan, on the other hand, took out a bronze mirror.

She took out various makeup tools and kept dressing up in front of the bronze mirror to modify the makeup on her face.

Beauty lasts a lifetime, but death lasts only a moment!

Gao Jianhan, on the other hand, took out a clean white cloth and kept wiping the "Black Shark Sword".

Even though the sword was spotless, it still kept being wiped.

It seems that in this way, I can stop myself from thinking about the consequences of failure.

However, this person occasionally wandered away while wiping, and he seemed obviously absent-minded.

"If you enter the realm of "Sword Heart", be extremely passionate, extremely devoted to the sword, and regard the way of the sword as everything, you should be able to ignore the horror of death, right?"

Noticing Gao Jianhan's movements, Liu Yu thought silently.

"Buzz"

As if sensing the master's uneasiness, the ruined sword trembled imperceptibly for a moment, and a trace of "sword spirit" fluctuations came from it.

"."

Liu Yu smiled slightly, holding the Broken Sword tightly in his right hand, and relaxed slightly.

Taking charge of the "Sword of Miracles", maybe you can create miracles yourself?

Since he conscientiously completed the cause and effect, Sword Spirit's attitude towards him has suddenly improved a lot.

When communicating, you can often get a response, at least you don't have to worry about being suddenly held back when you use it.

As for Zhuo Mengzhen, he folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the big tree.

As a monk with the lowest level of cultivation, she had to explore the path first, which made her feel even more uneasy than Liu Yu and the others.

Even with the third-level puppet given by True Lord Hehuan, it cannot bring the slightest sense of security.

Although it was very normal, Liu Yu's silence previously made this woman very dissatisfied, but she did not show it.

For some reason, she felt a little bit of grievance in her heart, but she would never admit it.

When the uneasiness and fear in his heart reached a peak, Zhuo Mengzhen looked at Liu Yu subconsciously, as if expecting something.

But the other party just held the ordinary long sword at his waist and looked at the Black Dragon Mountains from time to time without any indication.

What needs to be discussed has been discussed, and the five of them stayed quietly in the forest without much communication.

Occasionally, their eyes met, and they could see a trace of uneasiness and depression in each other's eyes.

As time goes by, this repression becomes stronger and stronger.

If you are a monk with a fragile mind, you may not be able to bear it anymore and will collapse and go crazy.

…

As time goes by, the sun gradually reaches the middle of the sky, and the sunlight becomes more intense.

The sky and the earth are bathed in golden light.

"Ang~~!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded among the mountains, instantly breaking the silence in the mountains and forests.

"This is."

Liu Yu was shocked.

Although he was dozens of miles away, the sound reached his ears clearly, as if he was very close.

This roar seems to have some irresistible majesty that can make all things surrender.

The moment it sounded, all the insects in the mountains and forests disappeared, the roars of various monsters and beasts suddenly stopped, and the beautiful mountains became silent for an instant.

It was as if the entire land surrendered with a roar.

The moment Liu Yu heard this, she felt extremely depressed and felt a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't have time to use his magic power to adjust his breath.

The next moment, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly swept across from a distance!

"snort"

Liu Yu snorted coldly, clenched her fists and frowned.

This spiritual pressure was more powerful than any monk he had ever seen, even the "Ancestor Tianfeng" was far behind.

It is as unfathomable as the boundless sea, and like the high mountains standing proudly between heaven and earth, whose peaks are difficult to see.

Under this spiritual pressure, he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression both physically and mentally, and he actually felt like he wanted to worship.

This is the crushing of life levels, the transcendence of the essence of life!

Facing this spiritual pressure, Liu Yu once again felt her own insignificance.

It was as if he had become that little monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining again, having to worry about his own safety at all times.

Longwei!

This word suddenly appeared in Liu Yu's mind.

There is no doubt that the owner of this spiritual pressure must come from the Black Dragon Mountains' highest cultivation level - the Black Dragon King.

"boom"

Liu Yu's magic power was circulating, and the ninth-grade golden elixir in his Dantian flashed with light, and the oppression and discomfort caused by the spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant.
To be continued...