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Dead wood branches rolled by underfoot. Yun Xi held Li Zixiao's cold hand. The spiritual power cultivated by Luo Shen's mind method enveloped the two of them. The pure power of purification made the surrounding black mist avoid them.
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This is one of the reasons why Yun Xi dares to enter Xuanming Valley. The black fog of Xuanming Valley that the world fears is no threat to Yun Xi at all.
The Luo Shen Heart Technique has unparalleled power of purification and healing, and is the nemesis of all the filth in this world.
Through the light blue spiritual power, Yun Xi scanned the surroundings.
The periphery of Xuanming Valley is a little different from the normal valley. There are not many strange rocks here, but there are many swamps. Every time you walk a certain distance, you can see a green swamp.
There were some unknown poisonous beasts lurking quietly in the swamp, silently watching the two outsiders, but no one dared to take action against them.
Yun Xi lowered his head and looked at the ground. The existence of the swamp made the surrounding land soft, making it easy to leave footprints.
In order not to leave any footprints, Meng Chuanliang had to keep his figure low, and since he was in a hurry to escape, it was naturally impossible for him to have time to eliminate the remaining spiritual power in the air.
"Over here."
Yun Xi felt it for a while and quickly determined the direction of Meng Chuanliang's escape.
"Don't let go of my hand. Although the poison here is not fatal, its impact on you will not be small."
"Well..."
Li Zixiao nodded calmly, not knowing that his ears were already red.
She glanced down at the hand that was holding Yun Xi's, and didn't understand that it was just holding hands, but Yun Xi was intersecting her fingers.
The spiritual power of the two people circulated, and they chased Meng Chuanliang in the direction of his escape.
The strongest generation of evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley were suppressed four million years ago. Now they have no bones, but this does not mean that there are no powerful evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley.
Regardless of any skill in this world, as long as it is strong enough, its inheritance will not be easily broken off.
Over the years, countless evil cultivators have disappeared in Xuanming Valley, and no one is sure whether they really died there.
Therefore, even Yun Xi had to make small noises and track carefully. Her spiritual consciousness spread out and she was always vigilant about her surroundings.
Meng Chuanliang burned his heart and ran extremely fast. Even though there was residual spiritual power in the air guiding Yun Xi and the others, they still could not find Meng Chuanliang quickly.
As they went deeper, the surrounding black fog gradually faded away, the swamp disappeared, the area in the valley became larger, and the two peak walls became farther and farther away.
Strange-shaped rocks began to appear all around, and even the shrubs on the ground were dark purple.
From time to time, a breeze blows through the valley, bringing with it a cold atmosphere, and pairs of dark eyes gradually emerge in the darkness, revealing green light.
Yun Xi stopped and held the Yutide Sword with her right hand and slowly exerted force.
"These are all spirit-level monsters."
If a cultivator wants to step into the spiritual path, in addition to extraordinary talent and understanding, he also needs majestic spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is limited. The more souls in the mixed spirit world, the thinner the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be. When a spiritual person dies, the spiritual power in his body will return to heaven and earth and return to this dust.
Xuanming Valley has buried so many top evil cultivators. The spiritual energy and evil spirits here are more abundant than other places, so the monsters here are more powerful and cruel than in the outside world.
Just because the little monsters on the outside don't dare to attack Yun Xi and the two of them, it doesn't mean that those deeper inside don't dare either.
At the bottom of the valley where the moonlight cannot penetrate, there are figures winding around.
Group of snakes.
Yun Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at these monsters with vigilance.
There are at least a hundred demon pythons here, each of them is thicker than Yun Xi's waist, and they can overlook the two of them when standing up.
"Yun Xi, that Meng Chuanliang is hiding not far ahead. He should be the one who triggered these monsters."
Yimeng's spiritual power was stronger than Yun Xi's spiritual consciousness, and he keenly detected Meng Chuanliang's location.
"Okay."
Yun Xi turned her head and said to Li Zixiao: "Meng Chuanliang is right in front. He has burned his heart and soul, and his condition is definitely not good at the moment. I will stop these monsters, and you can deal with him."
"Hmm."
The black mist here is extremely light, and even without the help of Yun Xi's Luoshen Mental Technique, Li Zixiao would not be affected.
Li Zixiao looked forward, carefully sensing the direction Yun Xi was pointing, and then a faint cold air came over his body.
"Whoosh!"
She turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.
Hiss, hiss——
Li Zixiao's defiant behavior directly angered the group of snakes. They neighed, arched their long bodies, and then flicked and rushed towards Li Zixiao.
Phew~~
The flames were burning, and the fire wings spread out behind Yun Xi. The bright and blazing flames dispersed the darkness at the bottom of the valley, and she blocked Li Zixiao's back.
With a clang, the Yuxi Sword was suddenly unsheathed!
‘Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!’
The hazy white mist suddenly dispersed, sweeping hundreds of meters around like a smoke screen, directly covering these snakes.
Under the white mist, Yun Xi's sword light bloomed silently.
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The snake group was stopped by Yun Xi, and Li Zixiao easily crossed the guarding range of the snake group and came directly to an open space.
Wearing a long skirt, she stood tall and graceful, her cold eyes lightly scanning the surroundings, and suddenly looking at a certain rock.
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Quietly, Li Zixiao swung a sword.
Bang!
The rocks collapsed, and a figure jumped out from the rubble.
Meng Chuanliang looked pale, and blood slowly flowed out of his ears.
"Tianling Alliance, don't bully others too much!"
He had just finished burning his heart and was in a very bad state at the moment. He stared at Li Zixiao fiercely and said: "Even if I am injured internally, you are still not my opponent! If you leave at this moment, I don't have to kill you.
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Li Zixiao thought for a moment and took off his bamboo hat, and his delicate face was immediately revealed.
Meng Chuanliang's face changed slightly. He did not expect that the person chasing him would be such a beautiful woman.
But just when he thought Li Zixiao was moved by his words, the latter had already rushed over with her sword in hand. Her expression was calm, her eyes were even more indifferent, and the sword in her hand was shining brightly.
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Of course, Li Zixiao would not flinch because of Meng Chuanliang's words. She took off her bamboo hat just because it was too much in her way when fighting.
Cold light bloomed from the Bing Xuan Sword, and Li Zixiao slashed towards Meng Chuanliang's throat.
"Asshole!"
Seeing that Li Zixiao not only had no intention of backing down, but instead acted so decisively and ruthlessly, Meng Chuanliang couldn't help but cursed angrily.
The blood in his palm condensed, and blood-red spiritual power surged out, grabbing directly at Li Zixiao's sword!
Maple——
The air wave was emptied, and the Ice Xuan Sword was blocked by the blood energy. The cold energy and blood energy eroded each other and escaped around.
A look of anger appeared on Meng Chuanliang's pale face, but his palm failed to knock this woman's sword away!
The spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged, the blood in his palms became thicker and thicker, and his five fingers were like the sharp claws of an eagle, grabbing violently!
Boom!!
Huge energy emerged from the withered palm, and the blood was like a tide, pressing hard towards the Bingxuan Sword!
"Ha! You're asking for trouble!"
Seeing that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, Meng Chuanliang suddenly sneered. However, this smile did not last for three seconds before it gradually turned into shock.
To be continued...