Outside the cave.

Li Qianqian and Jian Nanchun followed him with the scent of snake saliva and ventured into the scene.

There is a different cave heaven.

If it is really so easy to get in, it is not called a different world... it is called a "hole".

The Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land are a small world, mostly left behind by ancient monks during the war. In today's monk world, many cave heavens have been dug up, and people have gone to the sky. The Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land that has been visited by people has no excavation value.

And the unused blessing land of the cave, perhaps there are some treasures of heaven and earth, or magic treasures, flying swords that have been passed down from ancient times, and some can find some lost secrets of martial arts. If not, it would be better to find a Sumeru Ring.

What's more, Jian Nanchun was thinking about Chao Rushuang, now in the blessed world of caves. By the way, the two junior brothers and sisters he cared about were also trapped inside.

With all the reasons, even if he is about to face a harsh test of a life-and-death death in the cave, Jian Nanchun must take the risk and go in regardless of his safety.

Outside the cave heaven, most areas with chaotic spiritual energy remain. After a long period of time, most of the cave heavens formed natural formations, which were like barriers. If you are not careful, you will die in it.

Under the guidance of Li Qianqian, Jian Nanchun followed behind.

As they moved forward, the light in front of them changed again and again, sometimes turning into a colorful sea of ​​light, sometimes turning into a strange twisted tunnel.

The two of them knew that these situations were all psychedelic mental disorders. Once they believed in the evil of the disorder, they would be lost.

Jian Nanchun now regrets that he did not learn the formation technique well when he was studying in Fangyuanshan. Even if he learned Ren Qingshan's Yicheng's achievements in formation technique, he would not be so passive now.

At that time, he thought that the formation skills were not as good as those of sword cultivators, so he didn't study them seriously.

Look at the formation of techniques that were secretly thrust, and it was silent, as if it was not moving. However, the sword cultivator was different. He often covered the top of the dark clouds and shot thousands of swords at the same time, which was particularly like Brother Chun.

He regretted it very much now and deeply understood the truth of the monk who "had only regret it when he is used."

The two of them worked step by step outside the cave.

Li Qianqian is in front, Jian Nanchun is in back, one in front and one behind.

Her voice was sometimes close and sometimes far, floating into Jian Nanchun's ears:

"Senior brother, we are almost here. Take three steps left and two steps right, and your eyes will suddenly become clear."

Hearing the words,

Jian Nanchun did as he did.

But as he moved his position left and right, the scene in front of him changed again. Li Qianqian, who was still twisting his waist apart from him a second ago, disappeared inexplicably.

"Junior Sister Li?"

Jian Nanchun was stunned. At the intersection of Dongtian and the outside world, no one answered, and Jian Nanchun was the only one left.

He felt like he had been cheated.

...

In the cave.

Of course, Xia Xiaoman could not have fallen to death after being kicked away by Yi Lin.

The Shuangxue Sword took the initiative to protect the master, flew under Xia Xiaoman's butt, and caught her.

"Xiaoxue, you are so nice!"

Xia Xiaoman, who was still in shock, wished he could kiss Fei Jian with a slight slap.

She raised her head, and the scene before her shocked her.

I saw a stream of light, centering on Senior Brother Lin Yi, moving forward and backward, left and right at high speed, wrapping Senior Brother Lin Yi into a streamer cocoon.

As the flying sword moved, blood continued to splash, spraying around like rain.

Xia Xiaoman had a shallow cultivation. She could no longer see Yi Lin's figure in the streaming light clearly. Her eyes were covered with white light and red blood.

Because, she was not aiming at Yi Lin's abdomen at all!

That's too cruel!

It was Yi Lin who took the initiative to meet her sword!

Why?

When Chao Rushuang was about to use the flying sword to pull it out of Yi Lin's abdomen, the next second, something that shocked Chao Rushuang even more appeared.

The flying sword... is stuck!

Has it been stuck?

Pull it out, pull it out, can't be pulled out!

How could it be!

This is not a beaver!

"puff!"

On the other side, Yi Lin's skateboard suddenly accelerated and approached Rushuang.

The hot blood overflowed from the corner of Yi Lin's mouth. The large amount of blood loss and severe pain did not make Yi Lin show a painful expression, but instead made him laugh happily. Cooperating with his quick approach to Chao Rushuang, the good young junior brother Lin Yi looked like a bad person.

The Cloud Body and Wind Body Technique is an infinite mysteries.

The wind body can create violent air flow on the surface of the body, strengthen defense, cultivate the ultimate state, and avoid all laws.

The cloud body can completely manipulate the body's muscles and command it like hands and feet, practice to the extreme, and can even easily change the position and structure of any organ in the body, exceeding the limits of the human body.

Rather than saying that this is a qi refining technique, it is a dual technique that complements the body and qi refining.

"From now on, let the world feel pain!"

Yi Lin shouted violently, and the maximum power output [Disasters plague] made Chao Rushuang's eyes stagnate, motionless, and fixed in mid-air.

Chao Rushuang's will was indeed as tough as Yi Lin speculated. The maximum power output [Disasters plague] can only control Chao Rushuang for less than a second.

but,

Enough.

Yi Lin jumped high, and his right wrist lit up the special halo of the Freedom Dharma.

The code flows at Yi Lin's fingertips, condensed into the ultimate point...the red light.

The wind and clouds suddenly rose in the sky, and a black thunder cloud gathered for no reason above Yi Lin's head.

"Free Dharma, thunder surging!"

Bang!

After accumulating strength for a moment, Yi Lin threw a snap of his fingers, raised it high, and fell heavily.

The next moment,

"Boom!!!"

A red lightning as thick as a bucket, roaring with deafening thunder, from top to bottom, will pierce Rushuang.

...

This scene,
Chapter completed!