In the deep valley, the ghosts became more and more condensed, hideous and terrifying, with exaggerated facial features, some eyes as big as fists, some teeth like steel plates, and some ears covered with long hair.
They felt the breath coming from the underground Cangsheng Cave, and became more and more frenzied, waving their claws with corrosive power, breaking through the wall of fire from the wind and clouds and the wind and snow.
"Boom" In the dazzling light, shattered flames fell, scorching the earth and stones on the ground, making a sneering sound.
"Boom" The cracks in the ground became wider and wider, from one finger wide at first, then one palm wide, then one meter wide, and finally ten zhang wide It was like an abyss stretched out in front of me, hazy below, with a piercing whistling sound coming from the bottom, as if there were countless flying swords flying below.
The door of the Cangsheng Cave is suspended in the center of the abyss, and there is an ancient stone tablet horizontally above the cave door, with blue marks and red dots, engraved with the ancient text of "The common life is dead, and all things are destroyed".
Thousands of years have passed, the times have changed, and the years have alternated, and the ancient prints on it have been wiped out Above the door of the cave, a shocking crack burst out of the brilliant light, like a round of white sun, which made people unable to look directly.
"Ahh Feng Mo Xue was standing next to the crack in the ground, and suddenly felt a hand behind her back grab her neck, and her body was uncontrollable, falling downward.
"Bang" A large piece of earth and stone was shattered by her stepping, and a white Lian flew out of her palm, hitting it upward, wanting to fly backwards into the sky, but the force behind it was far more than she imagined, and Bai Lian broke instantly.
"What a monster" Without any hesitation, Feng Feiyun jumped directly off the ground crack, reached out and grabbed Feng Xuxue's arm, and slapped the steep stone wall next to him with his other hand, and his whole hand sank into the abyss rock.
At this critical juncture, a person's heart can be seen best, Feng Feiyun knows that the abyss is extremely dangerous, and there are terrifying unknown creatures hidden, but in order to save her, he still jumped off without any hesitation.
Who else in the world can do what he does?
"And said that you don't like me" Feng Yuxue's heart was extremely moved, she felt that even if she died for Feng Feiyun in the future, she would be willing.
It is the first years of love, and infatuation is not stupid "Come up first, let's talk" Feng Feiyun's arms exerted force at the same time, and the blood in his body was like boiling water in a pot of oil, bursting out with amazing power, wanting to throw Feng Chaoxue on it.
But at this moment, a huge palm print rushed up from under the abyss, and slammed into Feng Feiyun's chest, this force was simply overwhelming, directly hitting his chest into a slight depression, and fresh leaves trickled.
He still didn't let go, and the fresh leaves rolled down his arm, dripping with wind and snow all over his face.
He gritted his teeth tightly and gathered his strength again "Bang" The second palm print below the abyss flew again, like a palm print the size of a black cloud, directly blasting the wind flying cloud to the top of the 100-meter-high canopy, and then fell to the ground in the deep valley with a "bang".
The dust flew and smashed out a human-shaped pit "Your sister, how could the Shenjin Dynasty have such a powerful existence" Feng Feiyun rubbed his buttocks, covered his chest slightly, and coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood in his mouth.
He climbed to the edge of the crack and looked towards the abyss below, only to see an unpredictable force, along the crack, dragging the wind and snow into the Cangsheng Cave.
"Zheng Zheng" Feng Feiyun felt that something in his arms was shaking violently, making a sound of a copper bell shaking, like a corpse chaser's corpse bell "Bamboo slips" The thing that trembled violently was the bamboo slip the size of a palm, but at this moment, the graphics and landforms on the bamboo slip had been distorted, moving crookedly, and finally turned into the form of a talisman.
The four words "Cangsheng Cave Mansion" on the bamboo slip have also become "Cangsheng Symbol".
"Could it be that this bamboo slip is not, this Cangsheng talisman has attracted a certain existence in the Cangsheng Cave Mansion, and such a shocking change will happen here?"
Feng Feiyun always felt that it was not just that, there must be something he had experienced, but he didn't think of it for a while.
Now Feng Haoxue has been dragged into the Cangsheng Cave Mansion, life and death are uncertain, and if you want to save her, you can only break into the Cangsheng Cave Mansion.
Feng Feiyun was about to break into the Cangsheng Cave Mansion, suddenly raised his head again, and looked at the air wave above that fell down, and the momentum was quite extraordinary.
"I didn't expect someone to come over so soon" Feng Feiyun hurriedly retreated to the corner of the white misty deep valley, intending to let these people explore the way first.
"Senior Brother Mu, I always feel that this light is like auspiciousness, maybe a spiritual weapon will be born soon."
"If there is really a spiritual treasure born and is snatched away by our senior brothers and dedicated to the ancestral master, then our status in the Great Yan Sect in the future will be higher than those true disciples."
Two men in apricot yellow robes ran down from the top of the valley, stepping on the rocks.
With every step they treaded on the rock protrusions, they were extremely fast, like walking on a flat bottom, and soon they were firmly on the ground.
The two of them were about twenty-seven or eight years old, carrying treasure-level ancient swords on their backs, and the surface of their skin was covered with a faint layer of spiritual light, like an armor protecting their bodies.
Apparently two cautious people.
The fog in the deep valley was extremely heavy, although their cultivation had already reached the early stage of the immortal root, and they were considered to be the strong cultivators of the immortal roots, but they still only dared to move forward slowly, and they seemed to feel the aura of slaughter in the deep valley.
"It's not good, Senior Brother Mu, I don't feel like this place is not like Xiangrui was born at all, but like a murderer who is about to break through the ground."
One of the men's voices trembled, not daring to take a step forward.
"It's really too gloomy, I seem to have heard a ghost crying just now, get out of here, leave Jinghuan Mountain immediately, and report this matter to the elders of the sect."
Although the two men are both masters, they don't have much guts, and they have begun to retreat as soon as they get down the valley, but it is too late.
"Whistling" Seven or eight black ghost shadows emerged from the fog, surrounded the two of them, and pounced on them at the same time.
"Be careful, kill" These two men have never seen such a strange thing, and their hearts have long been timid, although they are holding the ancient sword in their hands, they feel that their arms are weak, their thighs are cramping, and their ten-layer cultivation cannot play three layers.
"Poof" Although their ancient sword slashed the ghost shadows, these ghost shadows immediately recondensed, and with a single claw, they tore off a piece of one of the man's ears.
"My ears, Senior Brother Mu save me, save me, it's over, it's over, it's dead, it's dead."
The man swung his sword indiscriminately on one side, striking out a messy aura, and on the other side kept crying for help.
But his Senior Brother Mu is not much better than him at the moment, there are already more than ten wounds on his body, and he is also calling for help, and he is about to cry.
Feng Feiyun became more and more angry the more he looked at it, and finally couldn't help but walk out and scolded: "You two are still masters of the Immortal Root Realm, and you have lived a lot of years, why don't you turn your head?"
These two inner disciples of the Great Yan Sect were overjoyed, but they didn't expect that there would be people in the valley, and it was like a desperate situation.
"Seniors, seniors, save us, we are the inner disciples of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, and we are under the guidance of the six elders of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, Fa Huazi, if the predecessors save our lives, we will be grateful in the future."
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Feng Feiyun has naturally heard of the name of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, this is the number one big force in the Southern Tai Mansion, and its strength can be compared with the Feng family, it is rumored that there are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, and there are more than three hundred elder-level figures alone.
There are more than 300 elders, and their master can shoot the sixth, which shows that their master's status in the Great Yan Immortal Gate is high, and his cultivation is strong, if he can save their lives, it can be regarded as a good fate with the six elders of the Great Yan Immortal Gate.
This business is well done Feng Feiyun coughed dryly twice and said, "These black ghost shadows are afraid of fire, you can attack them with a single source of fire, and you can force them back." ” The two disciples of the Great Yan Immortal Sect hurriedly used their aura to release, and they shot out a source fire, forcing those ghost shadows back in an instant, and disappeared into the white mist.
"Haha, these ghost things are originally so vulnerable, my Dayan Immortal Sect is invincible, and I punish demons and evil."
The two of them laughed lightly, just like the two immortal masters, how could they still cry their father and call their mother just now.
"Seniors, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, it's just a small meaning, not a tribute."
The senior brother surnamed Mu took out a piece of yellow stone from his arms and respectfully put it into Feng Feiyun's hand.
This stubborn stone is the size of a fist, the surface is rough, the texture is loose, there is not a trace of peculiarity, it is like a street stone on the side of the road.
The inner disciples of the dignified Dayan Immortal Sect are all such life-saving benefactors Just pick up a broken stone and give it away, and it's really a small meaning: