The cave is quite big, and I don’t know where the exit is, Zhaoming could only lead Shura to the direction where the Mirage Demon left.

Walking along the way, my whole heart was hanging in the air. Although the Mirage Demon left, no one knew whether he really left or returned to the entrance of the cave to guard. The gap between them was too big. When they could find the other person's whereabouts, they would probably have already slapped the other person to death.

After walking forward for a long time, the cave gradually became smaller, as if a long pipe led forward, winding, making Zhaoming's heart tremble, not knowing whether it was a place of birth or death ahead.

The passage is twisted and turned thousands of times, and it seems that there is no end to see, which makes people dizzy. Fortunately, there is no fork in the road, so I won’t get lost.

After exploring and moving forward for half an hour, a white light finally appeared in front of me, hanging down from above. At this time, the cave had become less than two meters in size, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

The white light hangs down from a circular hole, and the outside should be the way out.

"You wait first, I'll call you before you can come up. If the situation is wrong, run back to the illusion array!"

Acao has not revenged his great revenge, and both of them cannot explain it all here, one of them must be alive.

After hearing what Zhaoming said, Shura obviously hadn't figured it out yet, and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"No need to ask more, just listen!"

After this, I could not turn back. After reminding Shura, Zhaoming took a deep breath, regardless of whether there was anyone outside, so he rose into the air and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

When he flew out of the cave, no one was there. The sun was hanging down, which was a little dazzling, but it made Zhaoming feel a long-lost feeling of comfort.

Why isn't it true? At this moment, he remembered the illusion that charmed Chigang and his group. The Demon Emperor Palace with a huge atmosphere, the three royal families, and the martial arts field... His heart was filled with mixed feelings, and there was an indescribable contradiction.

That illusion made him suddenly see the hope of the demon clan, but unexpectedly it was a dream that could not be true. There was no need to say much about the loss in his heart, and even in an instant he had the thought of being intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Emperor, where are you? Why don’t you care about your people? The thoughts in my heart are so sharp that it is indescribable.

"Zhaoming, what should we do now?"

Shura's voice pulled Zhaoming's mind back. The guy didn't listen to his instructions at all. Seeing that there was no sound above, he flew up directly.

Now is not the time to be sentimental. Zhaoming glanced around and said, "Go to Nanlong Cave, we must find General Naolong and ask him to save people, otherwise Chigang will be in danger."

"Nanlong Cave? Do you know how to get there?" Shura asked.

Zhaoming shook his head: "I don't know, but the king led us north, and we just walked north."

After saying that, he soared into the air, flew into the sky, looked around, and found that this place was not far from Longjingtai, and the big plain was ahead.

If you go to Longjingtai to find the Silver Snake King for help, it may be faster than to go to Nanlong Cave to find the Dragon Dragon General. However, the bullhead demon had had an unhappiness with the Silver Snake King on the road, and the two were obviously inconsistent. If you go to seek help, it would probably not only be useless but would cause unnecessary trouble.

After distinguishing the direction, Zhaoming pulled Shura down and flew rapidly towards the north.

Although he knew that his ability was not worth mentioning in front of monks like Mirage Demon, Zhaoming tried his best to restrain his breath and avoid any possible danger.

I don’t know what the news was going on. I seemed to have really left. I walked forward for five or six days and did not encounter any inappropriate people or places.

Although the plain is large, it has an end. Six or seven days later, mountains and steep mountains appeared in front of it.

I don’t know where the Nanlong Cave is. Zhaoming was like a headless fly and could only fly straight to the north with a firm heart.

After walking for a few days, Zhaoming originally wanted to avoid any demon clan as much as possible, but he thought too much. He had not encountered any demon clan along the way. The demon clans in this area even disappeared some ordinary monsters, as if they were not in Sky Ridge and entered a desolate area.

This seems much safer, but it always makes Zhaoming feel heavy in his heart, as if there is some danger ahead. What's more troublesome is that he can't touch anyone, which also means he doesn't even have the chance to find out where Nanlong Cave is.

When all kinds of thoughts changed in his mind, Shura suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Zhaoming was shocked and asked anxiously.

Shura looked ahead and frowned: "I don't know, I feel like something is ahead..."

When he said this, he stopped and seemed to have no idea how to continue.

"What?" Zhaoming could only ask again.

Shura shook her head: "I can't say it, it feels strange. There is just something, but I really can't tell what it is."

As he spoke, he saw blood surging on his body, like ripples on the lake, as if he was stimulated by something.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ming frowned. He was extremely nervous because of the mirage demon. He never wanted anything unexpected happened at this moment.

Shura shook her head: "I don't know, go and have a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward and frowned, as if he was eager to figure out what was going on.

"Shura..." Zhaoming shouted, but didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only fly over immediately.

Explore the spiritual consciousness and be careful. If there is anything wrong, it is better to deal with it as soon as possible.

After walking forward for about an hour, nothing happened. Just as Zhaoming was about to ask, he was suddenly shocked and a large number of demonic auras appeared in front of him.

"Shura!"

With a loud shout, Shura in front of him immediately stopped, but at this time he had already met the oncoming demon clan.

At one glance, there were nearly four or five thousand, each of them looked tired, mixed with indescribable fear, and they were also stumbled while running, as if they were being chased by something.

What made Zhaoming a little puzzled was that the thousands of demon clans were actually in the Kongming realm, neither beyond nor below this realm. This is by no means a coincidence, I am afraid there is something I don’t know.

At this moment, seeing the Shura in front of him, the thousands of demons suddenly stopped, looking at him in panic, his face distorted, changing constantly, and after a moment he turned into furious.

"Blood Demon, this damn blood demon! Quarre!" A frog demon croaked and screamed, as if he had seen an irreconcilable enemy. He held a stone stick and killed Shura.

"Stop..." Zhaoming shouted hurriedly, wanting to ask clearly what was going on. There must be a reason for the other party to look like this, but he and Shura had never seen each other before, so there should be any misunderstandings.

But he immediately found that things were out of control. Under the leadership of the frog demon, thousands of demon races seemed to have been ignited and instantly boiled.

They roared loudly, grabbed the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Shura.

Not only here, but also thousands of demons scattered in other directions, and they were also in a mess and tried their best to escape.

After seeing Shura, he was stunned, and then he used his own means to kill him.

For a moment, the murderous aura surged and roared repeatedly, and there was no chance for the two of them to ask or explain.

"Ah!" Shura roared, raised his right hand, and a long blood-colored sword appeared in his hand. Although there was no powerful aura, it was full of barbs, and it seemed to have an indescribable ferocious killing aura.

This was transformed by his blood cocoon when he advanced to the Kongming period that day. It was naturally consistent with his aura and was more suitable for him than any treasure.

With a long blood-colored sword in his hand, Shura twisted his body, and a sword light that looked like a half-month blood-colored sword was slashed out, cutting through the sky, and directly slashed on the stone stick in the frog demon's hand in the front.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the stone rod was slashed into a huge gap. Although it was not broken, the blood-colored sword energy shattered the power on the stone rod, slashed on the frog demon, and directly passed through the body.

"Qua!"

The frog demon had no time to scream and was slashed in half by the sword energy.

Before the sword could stop, it directly slashed on the two demon clans behind the frog demon. The two demon clans also screamed, one of which was cut off half of their heads, and they were already exasperated. The other was a blood column of vomiting mouth flying high, not knowing where it fell.

With one sword, Shura stretched out his left hand again, and the blood splashed by several demon races was sucked into his hands like a small snake, turning into a ball and directly sucked into his body.

"ha!"

With a deep shout, the blood and energy on his body surged, condensed into pieces, turning into a blood armor to wrap all the important parts of Shura.

"Kill, kill this blood demon!"

The deaths of several demon races did not scare the other party, but instead made them even more furious and killed them desperately.

Surrounded by demons from all directions, it was meaningless to escape. At this time, Shura saw blood. Not only did he not have any fear, but he became excited, and his face felt indescribable fanaticism. Facing thousands of demons, he shouted and killed him with a long blood-colored sword in his hand.

"kill!"

The demons in other directions also rushed over. What's strange is that these demons seemed to be only hating Shura. They ignored Zhaoming on the side and went straight past him and killed Shura.

They don't care about themselves, but they can't ignore Shura. Although they can't figure out why the things in front of them are coming, Zhaoming will never continue to watch.

Immediately activate the Flame Art and the Fierce Dao Pattern, and continuously condense the flames in my hands, compressing them wildly, becoming brighter and brighter, like a small sun.

With a loud shout, the fireball was blasted into the demon clan. Then, the maintenance power of the Flame Art and the Fierce Flame pattern was cut off, causing the internal balance to be lost in an instant.

"Boom!" Only a loud noise was heard, and the fire light soared into the sky. The terrifying waves of air swept around like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. A large number of demons were swept up by the fire waves and screamed.

When the flames dissipated, dozens of demon races had been blown into broken limbs, and countless demon races were injured.

"Kill, this fire-swallowing demon and that blood demon are in the same group!"
Chapter completed!