One thousand and thirty-five chapters fascinated cave
The crater has a scary name - the Lost Soul Cave.
Everyone is waiting for the opening of the Lost Soul Cave.
Taoist Priest Saber is the most famous disciple of Tiandao Sect today, with the Taoist name Xiaoyun.
The other person also has a good background and is inextricably linked to the Demon Lord. His name is Blood Bat.
The two of them are rising stars in the world of good and evil, and it is no surprise that they appear here.
time flies.
Black mist flows in the mountain, but it can never leave the scope of the crater and is trapped inside by some kind of restriction.
At this moment, a wave of fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky above the black fog.
A Bagua-shaped forbidden barrier is looming.
Seeing the restriction emerging, the eyes of the monks suddenly became extremely hot.
At this time, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and five figures flashed in succession and appeared in front of everyone.
"Eastern Pole Alliance!"
Someone whispered, recognizing their identity.
These five people were Su Nu and others. Master Ye was also inside, but he wore a mask and hid his cultivation, standing behind in a low profile.
Outside the crater.
Qin Sang and Ming Wei were not far apart, waiting there.
He saw the plain girl at a glance and was secretly surprised.
With Su Nu's strength, and with the help of other monks from the East Pole Alliance, it was normal for her to pass the last trial, but it was a bit reluctant to enter the Lost Soul Cave to fight for the Soul Cleansing Liquid.
However, with so many fellow students protecting her, even if she fails to seize the treasure, she shouldn't have to worry about her own safety.
The plain girl stood beside Lord Ye, looking weak and well-behaved.
She quietly observed the people around her, and when she caught sight of the blood bat's cold gaze, she hurriedly looked away like a little rabbit, always looking timid.
Now, Qin Sang was not wearing a mask and had no wings on her back, and her temperament was completely different. The plain girl's gaze slid over Qin Sang without any fluctuation, as if she did not recognize the benefactor who had saved her life.
They arrived just in time.
The forbidden area of the Lost Soul Cave was completely revealed, and then eight entrances were opened in front of everyone's sight, arranged in various directions.
'Whizzing!'
In an instant, all the monks put away all their thoughts, and all kinds of escaping lights interacted with each other, flying towards the entrance of the Lost Soul Cave.
Blood Bat and Taoist Priest Xiaoyun entered the Ecstasy Cave immediately and disappeared into the black mist.
The speed of Su Nu and others was not much slower than them, and the five of them entered the Lost Soul Cave together.
One of the entrances is not far from Qin Sang.
Qin Sang was unwilling to be left behind, so her figure flashed and appeared next to the entrance.
At this time, a gray-shirted monk happened to arrive at the same time as him.
"Get back!"
Gray Shirt shouted and punched him.
Qin Sang snorted coldly, and the sword light flashed between his eyebrows, which instantly turned into a sword wheel. The sword light was like heavy rain, and came across in the horrified gaze of the gray-robed monk.
Everyone who can stand here is not weak in strength. This person also has a good background. He is a direct descendant of Nascent Soul, but he is still a little inferior compared to Qin Sang.
He didn't expect Qin Sang to have such terrifying swordsmanship despite his weak aura. In shock, he pulled away and retreated, his fists changing sharply to resist the sword wheel.
The punch was like thunder, covering the sky and the sun.
'boom!'
The shadow of the fist disappeared.
The monk in gray shirt flew back, his right arm was dripping with blood, the sword wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and he almost lost one arm with a sword.
Qin Sang sheathed his sword and stood up, looking coldly at the gray-shirted monk. If he hadn't fought for the soul cleansing liquid, he would not have let this man escape so easily.
Near the entrance.
Several other monks stopped suddenly and looked at Qin Sang in shock.
Some people recognized the identity of the gray-shirted monk, but no one knew the origin of Qin Sang.
The gray-shirted monk was actually no enemy of him!
Qin Sang entered the Lost Soul Cave, and Mingwei then sneaked in in a low-key manner.
Then, others dared to leave. The gray-shirted monk regretted that he had caused such trouble, but he also understood that business was important, so he hurriedly stopped the bleeding and entered the Lost Soul Cave.
Enter the Cave of Lost Souls.
A gloomy coldness followed, as if there were strange sounds that were hitting the Zi Mansion at all times, which could affect the soul.
Mingwei and Qin Sang walked side by side.
She took out a jade pendant and wore it on her chest.
The jade pendant exudes a milky white halo.
Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief and looked sideways at Qin Sang, who looked at ease. She was a little curious, "Fortunately, I have this spiritual pendant given by the ancestor that can help to abandon distracting thoughts and meditate. It is much easier in the Lost Soul Cave. Have you ever practiced it?
Is it possible to use the quiet mystic technique without resorting to magic weapons and not be affected by the Lost Soul Cave?"
Qin Sang smiled slightly and made up a reason, "Qin has practiced a secret technique related to the soul, and has a certain degree of resistance to similar attacks."
I don't know if it's the restriction or the black mist in the Lost Soul Cave that can confuse his mind. He is protected by the Jade Buddha and doesn't feel any influence at all.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is a master of swordsmanship. I have heard that top swordsmen are all strong-minded and resolute. They have a penetrating sword mind and only use the sword. It is indeed true!"
Mingwei lamented repeatedly, "Before this, I have never heard of Taoist Fellow Qin. I am really ignorant."
"Qin's swordsmanship is only moderately successful, and his Taoist friends are ridiculously complimentary of it."
Qin Sang's words are not self-effacing. He has not even learned how to use swordsmanship, how can he dare to claim that swordsmanship can lead to the gods?
"Fellow Taoist will resist the power of the Lost Soul Cave with all my strength. I will open the way first. If I am exhausted, I will switch to fellow Taoist..."
Qin Sang looked down and suggested.
They were falling rapidly, and the soul-cleansing liquid was hidden deep in the Lost Soul Cave. He was not affected by the Lost Soul Cave and could concentrate on dealing with other dangers, while Mingwei had to concentrate on stabilizing her mind.
“Then I’ll thank you, fellow Taoist!”
Mingwei couldn't help but agreed immediately.
The Lost Soul Cave was very deep, and they fell quickly until they never reached the bottom.
Finally, Qin Sang felt his feet sink and he stepped on the ground.
He looked around and saw jagged rocks and black mist. It was a truly barren land.
"Go to the edge to find the entrance. Any cave here can lead to the final secret cave."
Mingwei raised her voice.
Sweat breaks out from the wings of her nose, and even with a jade pendant to protect her body, it will inevitably be affected.
They soon found a cave.
It's very small inside, and it's difficult for two people to walk side by side.
Qin Sang led the way.
From the time I entered the Lost Soul Cave until now, apart from confusing my mind, I have not encountered any other dangers.
But Qin Sang was always vigilant, with the ebony sword in front of him.
The moment he noticed something strange, he immediately slashed out with his ebony sword.
'squeak!'
A sharp and piercing scream echoed at the entrance of the cave.
Qin Sang frowned slightly, stepped forward, and saw an earth spirit cut in half by an ebony sword, and its remains were dissolving. However, this earth spirit was much smaller than outside, and could move freely in a narrow cave.
At this time, Qin Sang seemed to notice something, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Let's go!"
Qin Sangxu pointed at the ebony sword.
A masterpiece of sword singing.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, penetrating the entire corridor in the blink of an eye.
Earth spirits of different shapes appeared in front of them, jumping out from the stone walls and screaming one after another.
Qin Sang rushed forward, Ming Wei followed closely behind, taking action from time to time to get rid of fish that slipped through the net and help Qin Sang share the pressure.
