A dull humming sound sounded, and the rich misfortune energy surged out from the broken branch of the tree. The misfortune energy scattered around was attracted and merged into it instantly.
Qin Changan held the fallen branch, and a bright light flashed from his spiritual power, and then the entire branch was put away by him into the space ring.
Not caring at all about the huge black energy that had completely erupted behind it, it rushed out in the direction it came from the moment it landed on the ground.
Boom boom boom!
The ghostly face on the trunk of the Great Disaster Tree behind him was twisted and ferocious, constantly changing. The entire tree emitted a black light, and the rich aura of disaster rushed toward Qin Changan's direction.
"Fuck..."
"Can these things still follow me?"
Feeling the movement coming from behind, Qin Changan's eyelids twitched wildly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out crazily, speeding up his speed again. If he was entangled in such a strong misfortune, he would probably slip and fall to death even if he walked.
.
Because of the experience he had when he came back, he no longer had any scruples when he returned. His spiritual power bloomed all over his body, turning into a red shadow, and he returned to the outside of the cave in just a moment.
"Stop, this cave is haunted, run away."
Looking at the horned dragon still rolling in the stream, Qin Changan shouted loudly.
"Don't make trouble. With your current strength, Mr. Long, let alone being haunted. Even if the Lord of Hell comes, I have to make him lie on the ground and kowtow to me."
Qiu Long listened to Qin Changan's words without paying attention. He squinted his eyes slightly and enjoyed the rush of pleasure in his body. At this moment, he felt as comfortable as being under the warm sun.
Buzz!
The ground shook slightly, and Qin Changan turned back and looked towards the entrance of the cave.
The next moment, a black gas rushed out of the cave entrance and appeared outside. The huge gas of disaster kept twisting and changing, as if it was the phantom of a monster.
escape!
Qin Changan did not hesitate, turned around and ran towards the position of the horned dragon. At the same time, he flipped the Xueying sword in his hand and slashed out a slash.
The sword was so fast that it cut a mark in the air and struck the horned dragon with a bang. The huge power caused it to roar out loud.
"Ouch!"
The scales exploded and blood spilled out. The horned dragon screamed and looked at Qin Changan with anger in his eyes, about to get angry.
However, he saw the black energy swarming behind Qin Changan. Its cold eyes shook violently. Feeling the dangerous aura in the black energy, he suppressed the words that had reached his throat.
call out!
Qin Changan turned into a red light and quickly passed by its body.
"What did you get into again, you bastard?"
"Can't you calm down a little? The troubles outside have not been resolved yet, and you have caused new troubles. Now I am beginning to regret my promise to you."
The horned dragon roared angrily and struggled to crawl out of the creek, running away wildly with its four paws. It was extremely fast, and it overtook Qin Changan and arrived in front of the earth wall in just the blink of an eye.
Bursts of khaki light flashed on the two paws in front, and the earth wall parted instantly, and he slipped right in.
Qin Changan was not polite when he saw this scene and reached out to grab the horned dragon's tail.
Then, just when the horned dragon was about to close the soil layer again, the black air suddenly hit the soil layer, and the soil layer that was about to close was torn open again.
"Fuck...what the hell did you do?"
The horned dragon turned his head and glanced behind him, feeling instantly chilled. His two claws waved faster, constantly dancing in front of him, and the soil layer separated several times faster.
It saw that all the soil touched by the black air instantly lost all luster, as if it had been rotting for thousands of years. If this thing touched its own body...
"Hurry up, hurry up."
Qin Changan pulled the horned dragon's tail and looked at the black energy that was less than five meters away from him. He kept urging the horned dragon. This distance was too dangerous. If the black energy suddenly burst out, everything would be over.
When he thought of this, Qin Changan's eyes became fierce, and the snow-ying long knife in his hand stabbed directly into the tail of the horned dragon with a hiss.
"Ah! It belongs to your uncle!"
Along with a stream of blood spurting out, the horned dragon was in pain, and a stronger spiritual power than before burst out from its body, and its speed increased by three points again amid a wailing sound.
At the same time, on the ground, when a scorching sun rose, a bright golden light flashed in the southwest direction of the ruins, and ripples appeared in the space.
A golden holy sign slowly unfolded high in the sky, and then a space tunnel appeared, and a man wearing a red robe stepped out of the tunnel, standing proudly high in the sky.
"The five days have come. The space tunnel will continue in the dense forest in the south until dusk. Once dusk passes, the tunnel will be closed and will not be opened again. You will be responsible for all consequences."
Fang Qianmo put his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp, and turned to look at the top of the mountain a thousand meters away. He could feel that there were several powerful auras surrounding the top of the mountain.
With a slight wave of his right hand, a group of guards holding spears and wearing golden armor rushed out of the tunnel behind him. After rushing out of the tunnel, they immediately guarded all sides.
Boom boom!
Fang Qianmo's words caused the entire site to shake, and the sound spread strangely to every corner of the site.
On the boundary line between the southeastern dense forest and the east, Situ Wenyao was covered in purple flames. He was holding a spear and standing on a Chongming demon bird, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression.
The spear was waved gently, and the tip of the spear burning with purple flames pierced into the head of the Chongming Demon Bird with a whoosh. With a slight stir, a fiery red beast pill bounced up and was held in his hand.
Ho ho ho!
As soon as he finished all this, a dull roar could be heard from the dense forest behind him, and the ground began to tremble slightly.
"Damn it, it's endless, isn't it? I'm going to have to pull out your skin when I come in next time."
Feeling the vibration on the ground, Situ Wenyao's expression changed slightly, he took a sharp look behind him, then jumped up and quickly shot towards the dense forest to the south.
…
In the dense forest in the southwest, a burly man was sitting cross-legged by a small river. In front of him was a bonfire burning, with an unknown monster that had been skinned on top of it, exuding a burst of fragrance under the heat of the fire.
And he was holding up a huge animal leg and chewing it in big mouthfuls. His mouth was full of oil, but he had a look of enjoyment on his face.
When Fang Qianmo's voice sounded high in the sky, he also looked up at the sky, his eyes twitching, and there was a flash of murderousness in his eyes.
"it's over?"
"Qin Chang'an, I'll see how you escape from my grasp this time."
He threw away the animal leg in his hand, stood up from the ground, with a cold murderous aura on his body, and walked quickly towards the dense forest to the south with heavy steps.
…
On Qiyu Mountain, a dark figure wearing a black big-brimmed hat stood on the edge of the square in front of the main hall, with his hands in front of him, and a little bit of black energy filling his body.
Behind it, there were several lord-level demon beast commanders standing. All the demon beasts were staring at the dense forest to the south.