Leng Qing was sitting on a rock at the entrance of the cave and suddenly shouted. Everyone walked over to watch. In the roaring river, they saw a man floating down from above with his arms around a big tree.
Because the river is not flat, and in some places, the vertical drop is very large. Every time the tree trunk falls, the vibration is very severe. The person holding the tree trunk seems to be unable to hold on. He is struggling desperately and adjusting his body.
Avoid being flooded by strong river water.
"He is a cultivator!" Leng Qing exclaimed.
I saw that man suddenly freeing up a hand and pulling out a long sword with a cold light. The long sword was activated by spiritual energy and bloomed with dazzling light.
"He's a master!"
Everyone was amazed.
The man, driven by the long sword, split the huge waves, flew into the air, turned into a shadow, and flew towards the sky.
Peng!
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion in the sky, and the cultivator in the sky seemed to have hit an invisible wall. Then, a terrifying scene appeared. In the sky heavy with rain, a huge dark vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The whirlpool involved the cultivator, and the cultivator's body was instantly torn apart, forming countless pieces of flesh. Even the dazzling flying sword was twisted into pieces, and was swallowed together with the flesh and blood into the dark whirlpool.
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After swallowing the cultivator, the vortex filled with the aura of death slowly disappeared into the rain. Then, the sky was still filled with violent storms, lightning and thunder, as if nothing had happened.
Inside the cave, the atmosphere was depressing, and there was a suffocating silence.
Everyone entered Lingyao Mountain and felt the majestic natural power of Lingyao Mountain before they met the monsters. Just now, they saw the cultivator die unexpectedly, and their mental pressure increased.
Thinking of how they almost drowned in the swollen river just now, all of them had lingering expressions of fear on their faces. If there was a little delay, they would probably die like that cultivator in the ubiquitous ancient formations in the prehistoric area.
If it were in other places, violent storms would be a piece of cake for cultivators, but in the primitive areas, it would have disastrous consequences, because in the primitive areas, cultivators cannot fly with swords. Often, storms
Mudslides can cause landslides and ground cracks, and every year, not a few cultivators die in natural disasters.
If the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire knew that cultivators in the prehistoric area would die from some natural disasters, they would probably laugh out loud.
In fact, it was not just Long Zifei who had lingering fears, but also Zhao Yuan, who was also deeply shocked. He had never taken it seriously that he could not fly with a sword in the prehistoric area, but just now, after witnessing the whirlpool of destruction, he
I realized that it was indeed impossible to fly with a sword in this prehistoric area.
Judging from the light of the flying sword in the hand of the cultivator, it has reached at least the fifth level of the intermediate level, which is about the same level as Liu Xiaotian and Master Su Xin. It is stronger than Wan Ziyu, and such a powerful cultivator has no trace of anything in front of the whirlpool.
The power of resistance.
Zhao Yuan speculated that the cultivation sects in this prehistoric area strictly prohibited their disciples from flying in the core area, but did not prohibit them from exploring. This means that the ancient formations in the air may have been arranged to strangle the gods, while the formations on the ground
The power of the method is weaker, and it is mainly used to deal with human cultivators who have lived on the ground for a long time, mainly by siege.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan felt slightly relieved. As long as Fairy Caixia was besieged, she would not be in danger for her life for the time being...
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"We...we'd better go back...or take a detour..." Leng Qing, who was originally high-spirited, began to retreat, looking uneasy and uneasy. Obviously, the death of the cultivator just now made her feel the threat of death.
"Yes, in this place, the sun was blazing just now, the sky was clear, and in the blink of an eye, there was lightning, thunder, and heavy rain... Let's take a detour. Anyway, we have plenty of time." Hua Tian kept looking at the outside of the cave entrance.
There was a violent storm and a look of uneasiness on his face.
"Okay..." Long Zifei glanced at Leng Yue with a wry smile on his face.
Rumble…
Just when Long Zifei was about to speak, suddenly, there were loud noises, as if the earth was shattering and the mountains were shaking. The cave was shaking, and the gravel on the top of the cave kept falling. People activated their spiritual energy to protect their bodies.
, every nerve was tense to the extreme.
The rumbling sound lasted for half a stick of incense before it became fainter.
Everyone who was still in shock walked to the entrance of the cave and looked outside. Everyone was dumbfounded.
At this time, the originally roaring river had turned into a vast ocean. What was most shocking was that the water level was actually rising continuously. When I leaned down and looked down, I saw that the horizontal line was less than two feet away from the cave.
"It should be a landslide downstream that blocked the river." Long Zifei looked ashen.
"It's so miserable, so miserable..."
"What should we do? At this speed, the river will soon reach the entrance of the cave..."
"..."
Everyone was like ants on a hot pot, running around in panic in the cave.
"We have two choices." Zhao Yuan sighed secretly. The cultivators in this ancient area may have higher cultivation levels than the cultivators in the Great Qin Empire, but their psychological quality is different from that of the cultivators in the Great Qin Empire.
It's not on the same level at all.
"What choice?"
Five pairs of eyes all fell on Zhao Yuan, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"First, we can escape from the cave. However, the risk of uncertainty is very high. If the direction of the cave is downward, then we will also be drowned. In addition, if there is no way out of the cave, even if it is upward
, if the water floods the cave and becomes a permanent lake, we will not be able to get out alive, and there are probably monsters living in this cave..."
"The risk of escaping from the cave is too great, let's talk about the second point." Leng Qing urged.
"The second one is very simple. We climb up along the cliff..."
"Ah...then...then...doesn't that mean we are going to enter the Spirit Demon Mountain?" Leng Qing was shocked.
"Yes." Zhao Yuan nodded.
Everyone was silent for a while, no matter which path it took, it was full of uncertain risks.
"Everyone should decide quickly. The water will soon reach the cave. By then, it will be too late to leave." Hua Tian walked to the entrance of the cave and looked down, with a worried look on his face.
"Up!"
Long Zifei and Leng Yue said in unison.
"Okay, okay... go up, go up..." Leng Qing is a girl after all, and she is at a loss for words at this time. She will obey whatever decision she makes.
As for Hua Tian, he rarely had his own opinions from beginning to end, only Long Zifei and Leng Yue were the ones who took the lead. Among the five people, the ones who made the most decisions were Long Zifei and Leng Yue.
After everyone decided, they went to the entrance of the cave to observe and began to take action.
Everyone had witnessed the tragic scene of the cultivator being strangled by the ancient formation. At this time, flying with the sword here was no different from committing suicide. No one mentioned flying with the sword and escaping again.
Nowadays, lightning is thundering and rain is pouring, and it is undoubtedly too challenging for cultivators to climb up the slippery steep rock wall.
The five men are fine, but the biggest problem is Leng Qing.
At this time, no one thought about letting Zhao Yuan take the back. After all, in this extremely harsh environment, if you have too much time to take care of yourself, how can you take care of others.
"No problem!" Leng Qing glanced at the steep cliff with no mountain peaks visible in the rain and fog, gritted her teeth and said.
Everyone nodded and started to take action.
Long Zifei, who had the deepest cultivation level, took the lead, tied the long sword to his back, and quickly climbed up the cliff using his hands and feet.
"It's safe up there, hurry up!" At this time, the storm was still violent. Long Zifei just climbed up a few feet, but only heard his voice and saw no one.
Everyone scrambled to climb up. The second was Leng Qing, the third was Leng Yue, the fourth was Hua Tian, the fifth was Long Zixiao, and Zhao Yuan fell at the end.
Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't care about the order. He didn't take this harsh environment to heart at all.
The heavy rain was still extremely violent, with strong winds blowing, and the rain and mist rolled in the air like a tide, which was extremely frightening.
Everyone cautiously filed up. This cliff was at least a hundred feet deep. Below it was the surging river. Once it fell, it would be a dead end.
At this time, people have stopped activating spiritual energy. After all, cultivators are not warriors. They do not have strong bodies. They rely on magic weapons and spiritual energy. In this situation, activating spiritual energy has no meaning. Instead, it consumes physical strength...
Without the protection of the aura shield, the heavy rain turned everyone into drowned rats.
People climb very slowly, and every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear of losing their footing and falling...
