The birds in the sky roared endlessly, and the beasts on the ground roared incessantly. The roars were so loud that Chu Lang and Wang Zhen, who were coming from a distance, felt numb and stopped in their tracks.
Chu Lang's heart palpitations became more intense, but the ice soul ghost in his hand was surprisingly peaceful. There was no warning from before, and a warm current flowed from the divine sword in his hand into his arm, and quickly traveled around along the veins.
Only then did the palpitations and strong uneasiness in Chu Lang's heart melt away. Chu Lang took a deep breath to calm down.
It seems that this situation is not only for high-level human warriors, but also for some middle- and low-level monsters who dare to come and look for opportunities, let alone some high-level monsters. If they rely solely on self-cultivation to advance, I am afraid it will be necessary.
It takes a lot of time to waste most of your life. Since there is such an external force that can help you advance, how can these psychic monsters give up this opportunity?
Along the way, Chu Lang and Wang Zhen have discovered three or four waves of human warriors. In addition to the elderly couple they met first, there are two groups of strong human beings who are also in twos and threes, and a small group of five or six people.
The team is indeed a group of young martial arts people.
There was a violent tremor on the ground. Chu Lang jumped up and lifted up again with the help of ancient branches in the air. His figure rose dozens of feet high. He took a breath in the air. When he jumped up again, his feet had already landed lightly.
Standing on the top of an ancient tree that is seventy or eighty feet high, Chu Lang looked at the small forest. Looking into the distance, he saw densely packed small dots in the sky, as well as the flying dust below. The forest was like waves rolling in the ocean.
Come on, keep swinging towards Chu Lang.
The astonishing scene made Chu Lang's originally fearful heart become active again, and his blood boiled. Although he was not able to participate in this level of battle, he still imagined joining it at this moment, becoming a contender, and even the final victory.
who.
Far away from Chu Lang's side, a group of people entered the mountains and walked towards the lair where Shan Libao finally sat down.
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"boom!"[
A group of people suddenly felt the ground shaking under their feet. It was like a big earthquake had occurred deep in the forest. Rocks were pierced through the sky and the mountains were shaking. The scene was very scary.
There was no look of fear on the faces of this group of people. Instead, they were eagerly looking forward to it, holding weapons in their hands and eager to try.
"Senior brother, Shan Libao's lifespan is over. Before it died, it entered a cave and caused it to collapse!" A figure flashed in front of him. This person's cultivation was at the peak of the Xiantian realm, but his Qinggong was extremely strange and profound.
, this person ran from the front and reported the situation quickly and loudly.
"Go, speed up the process, don't let others get there first!" Xiao Chenyu shouted.
"Senior brother, can we really capture the body and crystal core of this eighth-level mountain leopard?" A delicate voice sounded at an untimely moment.
Regardless of the leader, Xiao Chenyu did not blame him, but comforted him with a smile on his face: "Junior sister Lin, don't worry, if it were other sects or sect families, a team like ours would definitely fail, but we are the famous Iceland Sword Sect.
How can my disciples be compared to those people?"
"That's right, junior sister, you don't have to worry. Once you enter, follow me and I will protect you." Another male disciple said with a row of chest.
"That's right. Moreover, Senior Brother has obtained a lot of miraculous medicines, high-level weapons and a set of mysterious secret techniques for this operation. As long as we successfully enter the close range of Shanlibao, we will have a chance of success."
A thin man echoed.
The person with the highest cultivation level among this group is Xiao Chenyu. His cultivation level is at the fourth level. Although he cannot compare with Wang Zhen and the old couple, it is already very scary to have such cultivation level at such a young age of twenty.
Even among the talented young people in Yunzhou, such as Jueqing, Zhang Han, and Chu Lang, their highest cultivation level is nothing more than being at the peak of the Xiantian realm, let alone being able to enter the Recasting realm. This Xiao Chenyu
But there are existences in the middle level of the Recasting Realm.
The other four young men's cultivation levels are mostly at the peak of the Xiantian realm and the elementary level of the Recasting realm.
The only woman, Lin Shimei, is also at the beginning of the Recasting Realm. If such a team were placed among the sects and families in Yunzhou City, they would already be very powerful. However, their ages are generally very young.
It can be seen that the Luohong Icelandic Sword Sect that they talk about has a very strong foundation and strength, and is not comparable to other sects in Yunzhou.
"Stop talking so much. What junior sister said makes sense. It's right for us to be careful. If something unexpected happens and we can't win, we must flee decisively. We can't risk our lives for the treasure." Xiao Chenyu stopped the junior brothers and sisters.
He argued, but he still kept a warning in his heart. If he was defeated, he would give up the operation decisively.
Although I am very confident in the artifacts and mysterious techniques brought this time, these things can only work at close range. If the distance is too far, the effect will be greatly reduced. By then, if none of the blows work in the end, then this mission
It just ended in failure.
A group of six people went against the grain, and they didn't know if their elders would get angry at them if they knew what they were doing, or if they were acting recklessly.[
The six people continued to march deeper into the Purple Blue Mountains. Everyone's face was full of excitement and excitement. It seemed that for them, this eighth-level Shanli Leopard was already in their possession.
A group of people rush towards the depths of the mountains. The mountain leopard is about to run out of life. The thing of death means that its precious true blood and crystal core will become the main treasure. How can it not be exciting?
This blood contains the very rare blood of ancient mythical beasts. If it is absorbed, purified, and integrated into one's own blood, then the future of martial arts will go further, and the future will be bright.
"Hurry, hurry up!" Qin Zhen is the second highest cultivation among these people. He has recast the second level cultivation level, which is slightly lower than Xiao Chenyu by two small realms. He is anxious at the moment, fearing that he will be late and be caught by someone.
Get there first.
The sword sect's light skills and body movements are unique and superb. Although these people are not so advanced that they can walk sideways in the jungle, their graceful body skills and light skills are like several rays of light and shadow crossing the sky above the purple and blue mountains.
The towering peaks are one after another, and the mountains and forests are all over. Some of the thick ancient trees are astonishing. The tree crowns tower into the sky, up to a thousand meters high, which is higher than some mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun.
As for some vines, they have been growing for who knows how many years. Even a few adults can't hug them. They grow around the mountain and are as vigorous as a horned dragon.
Chu Lang watched the fierce fighting scene and the flying birds and animals for a long time. After a long time, Chu Lang fell to the ground lightly. Seeing the same look of shock on Wang Zhen's face, he shook his head and said: "Senior Wang, do you want to continue going deeper?"
Chu Lang didn't know how powerful this king was. If he trusted him too much, he would be very worried about entrusting his life to him. If there was a crisis that even he couldn't handle, he might be even more helpless.
Therefore, at this moment, Chu Lang attaches great importance to Wang Zhen's decision. If he proposes to leave, Chu Lang will never regret it, not even a trace of regret. After all, this Chu Lang has never insisted on getting it. Since there is no
If you act in front of that ability, you will only risk your own life.
"Some distance further, we don't necessarily have to be the first to take action." Wang Zhen thought seriously for a while and said.
Since Wang Zhen felt this way, Chu Lang would certainly not have any objections. If he found something was wrong, Chu Lang had no choice but to use the Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky Qigong and the Feng Yu Nine Transformation Technique to rush away from the purple and blue mountains and get closer to Shan Libao.
In Zuihua's hiding place, Chu Lang felt a terrifying aura, which made people feel very depressed. It was caused by the death of a high-level powerful being.
"Quiet! Very quiet!" This was the first thought of everyone nearby who sensed this aura. Although Chu Lang did not have the consciousness to sense where those strong human beings were hiding at this time, he had already sensed several strong and dangerous auras.
It was nearby, but Chu Lang knew that even if he found it, it would still not be of any help.
Sensing the abnormality, Chu Lang secretly circulated the true energy in his body, holding the Ice Soul Netherhuang Divine Sword tightly in his hand. It was so quiet here, without any sound, just like a land of death. If anything happened, Chu Lang would never do anything again.
Keep it in mind, losing an inch of opportunity here is equivalent to losing half your life.
"There isn't even a bird here, let alone an animal. Even the ants and insects are hiding in their holes and dormant, refusing to come out." Wang Zhen listened attentively for a while. He was watching in the distant mountains and forests. There were several animals here.
The high-level monsters were fighting fiercely, but now it was completely silent. There was only an invisible breeze blowing in the forest, making it even more deathly quiet.
"Could it be that Shan Libao killed many ferocious beasts before he was transformed, disturbing the wilderness, and all the birds and beasts here fled." Chu Lang pondered, before he was at the top of an ancient tree that was dozens of feet tall.
I saw many birds and animals running wildly.
"No!" Wang Zhen was suddenly horrified, and then said urgently: "Boy Chu, don't move around. The body of the mutated mountain leopard is so rare and rare. I think not only we can imagine it, but some high-level monsters are also watching.
Let’s retreat quickly, don’t make the first move.”
He felt waves of dangerous aura, as if there was something more powerful coming from afar in the dark, as if its cold gaze had already been staring at this area.
Wang Zhen's spine felt cold. He knew very well about his own cultivation. Those who could make him feel like this were extremely powerful beings. Wang Zhen knew that the two of them were too close. It was already very unsafe here. Stop here.
Chu Lang hurriedly backed away from where he came from.
Even if Wang Zhen didn't say anything, Chu Lang had already been irritated by the overwhelming aura, and his hair stood on end. He clenched the Ice Soul Youhuang Divine Sword in his hand, and the feeling of intense uneasiness became stronger. He didn't know when the blade of the Divine Sword would evaporate.
Sparkling, the whole body was shining brightly, causing Wang Zhen beside him to have blurred eyes and a look of surprise on his face, which was three points more intense than the surprise in the dangerous situation at this moment.
When Chu Lang heard that Wang Zhen was about to retreat, he didn't think twice and didn't dare to jump into the sky again. Instead, he used the Nine Transformations of Feng Yu to fly backwards rapidly, one minute faster than when he came.
"Just give up!" Chu Lang was afraid of his chest and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He felt suffocated but his breathing was much easier. Chu Lang roughly estimated that the two of them had retreated nearly 800 feet from where they were just now.