Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen and Lan Xuan chased after each other, falling like stars!

Light up the abyss, besides the sound of the wind, there are also the depressing voices of other monks on the rock wall.

Chu Chen was completely immersed in this extreme speed, and only Lan Xuan, who surpassed him, was left in his eyes. This guy was as cunning as a big fish.

However, the speed of the sprinting big fish suddenly slowed down.

Lan Xuan, who was flying down and slowed down, turned his head and made a dangerous gesture at Chu Chen with a solemn expression.

"Be careful, the wind down there is weird!"

As soon as Lan Xuan reminded him, Chu Chen also noticed something unusual.

At this moment, in the abyss less than a hundred feet below them, the scattered gusts turned blood red?

To the naked eye, it seemed as if streaks of blood-colored streamers were running endlessly in the void, and a strong and dangerous aura came towards him.

"ah"

At this moment, a thin blood-colored gust of wind rushed in like a raging red tide, covering the two monks who were climbing down on the rock wall.

The two monks in the late stage of Lingxi realm wanted to escape, but there was no time to react.

After two ear-piercing screams, the two were instantly twisted into two balls of blood mist!

This miserable blood rain had no time to disperse, and was torn into countless threads by the red tide again, and soon became a part of the boundless bloody storm and merged into one.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen and Lan Xuan both hovered in the air, with unprecedented solemn expressions.

"It's not right, this blood-colored gust is too strong, I'm afraid even monks in the Linghe realm will die if they fall into it!"

A ray of blue light radiated from Lan Xuan's eyes, as if he was carefully exploring the mystery of the bloody gust.

"Could it be that this is already the final restricted area of ​​the Eye of the Wind Cave? But I haven't even seen the nest of the Wind Magic Eagle. Even the Wind Magic Eagle can't survive such a strong wind!"

"No, this is not a restricted area, but a change in the wind cave, you see"

Chu Chen shook his head,

Reach out and point to the bottom.

Lan Xuan looked in the direction he was pointing, and could see several monks climbing up from below with panicked expressions hundreds of meters away from them, unexpectedly trying to climb up instead.

Behind them, a mass of dark red gust of wind whizzed past like a tide, swallowing the last few monks crawling in at once.

From afar, the red storm looked like an invisible blood-red monster, devouring their lives behind everyone! !

"This bloody storm is probably the dangerous area that must be passed through this test. This bloody storm looks terrifying, but it can't fill the entire passage, which means that monks can deal with these bloody winds, and Cross this area."

Compared to Lan Xuan who was already impatient, Chu Chen quickly saw through the weakness of this area.

Lan Xuan also calmed down for a while, thinking about it, the few more powerful men who went down before have not seen any of them so far, and I am afraid that they have all passed through this area.

Chu Chen looked indifferent, turned his head to look at Lan Xuan, and there was a trace of provocation in his eyes, "How about it, let's continue to compete and see who among us will reach the Feng Magic Eagle's lair first?"

"Hahaha I dare not say anything else. In the Eye of the Wind Cave, my phantom movement technique does not belong to any unique movement technique. It is not yet known who will win the battle! Let's go through this bloody area first!"

Chu Chen wanted to continue fighting, and Lan Xuan didn't dare to show weakness. With a movement of his figure, he turned into a stream of light again and rushed down first.

Chu Chen also started up again, speeding up sharply, the two of them didn't slow down at all in the face of those red tide-like bloody gusts, but continued to speed up and rush down!

The few monks who had escaped after the catastrophe looked at the two of them, and instead of fleeing, they went forward and were stunned for a moment.

These two lunatics!

Are they tired?

The two of them flying at full speed entered the area where the bloody gust was located, and they could find that there were fewer and fewer monks in the Lingxi realm along the way.

Many monks are turning back, and some monks are cautiously advancing in the Scarlet Storm area.

However, those who can advance are almost all monks in the Linghe realm, because the cultivation base in the Lingxi realm is no longer enough to take risks in such a dangerous place.

These monks in the Linghe Great Realm, the spiritual power around them is burning violently, like bright torches, they are still incomparably dazzling in the dark abyss of the wind cave.

But they were all as if they were facing an abyss, startled every step of the way.

Then I saw two lunatics sprinting in this area desperately?

"Who are those two people? They dare to use such a fast speed in such a dangerous area. They really are not afraid of death!"

"It's still two little monks in the Lingxi realm, how dare they be so arrogant! What do you think of our Linghe realm monks?"

"These two guys seem to be competing? It's really an old birthday star who hanged himself, too long!"

It has to be said that among a group of monks who were cautiously climbing like hell, the performance of Chu Chen and Lan Xuan was really crazy.

But for the two of them, they only had each other and those erratic bloody storms in their eyes.

Although Chu Chen's cultivation is only at the Lingxi realm, his real combat power has reached the peak of the Linghe realm. Except that the Tianhe realm can't compete, he doesn't care about Linghe monks at all!

Although Lan Xuan doesn't have such tyrannical combat power as Chu Chen, but his phantom fluff technique is unique here. In addition, he has been trained hard by Duan Ji for a period of time, and some evil supernatural powers and secret techniques I also learned a lot.

The movement method is definitely not inferior to the monks in the Linghe realm, so the speed of both of them is getting faster and faster!

Under the unbelievable eyes of a group of monks, the two quickly crossed the Scarlet Storm area and went straight to the deepest point, and were about to catch up with the strongest monks at the forefront!

The two chased after each other like this, falling like a meteor infinitely!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had descended at least ten thousand feet, and the entire wind cave seemed to be stabilizing.

Chu Chen thought of the most peaceful place in the center of the storm.

However, he soon discovered that he had made a wrong estimate!

Because the gale in the abyss changed again.

In the darkest depths of the deep abyss, violent gusts suddenly raged, and the entire space became extremely unstable.

This space unexpectedly undulates like sea waves, and then tears apart!

A ray of silver light suddenly appeared in the black shattering wind?

Although this silver light was as thin as a hair, it illuminated the entire abyss at once.

Wisp after strand of silver light appeared in the void after the shattering, like strange-shaped snowflakes!

Soon, the strands of bright silver light suddenly merged, condensed, and twisted, and began to aggregate and deform as if they were alive!

In the end, it turned into a huge silver blazing sun!

And the silver Lieyang pulled and deformed in disbelief, and finally turned into a huge silver wind dragon with a bright silver body!

Its pair of cold silver giant eyes seem to be able to see through the souls of all monks, making people shudder!

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