The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Just give the other person a step down. It is more appropriate to get along well than to be hostile!

According to what Mo Lou said, the guy in front of him has not exerted all his strength at all. He stayed on his side and took care of him to some extent.

When Chu Zhou heard this, his indifferent expression softened a little, and the aura of being repulsive to people thousands of miles away before he started also weakened a lot.

"Master Su, you're kidding, it's just a trivial matter. Don't take it to heart. If you need my help in any way, I will definitely help you!"

With these words, many people present breathed a sigh of relief.

I really didn't expect that such a battle a month ago could actually make Chu Zhou, who had always disliked Su Ming, change his mind.

The Demon Burial Canyon was as spooky and terrifying as ever. Everyone moved forward and explored slowly. They were too nervous to slack off at all.

Occasionally, there were bursts of sharp screams in the air.

No one knows what this thing is, but they are alert, observing the surroundings at any time, and preparing to take action.

"Master, the canyon here is the only way to enter the mountains. Although we did not go deep into the canyon last time, the steepness inside is far beyond our imagination. Everyone should be careful and pay more attention to the surroundings. There are so many poisons!”

Nangong Hanxiao looked at the large army in front of him and couldn't help but give a warning.

This place is adjacent to the Piaomiao Palace. When going out to collect herbs and practice, you must choose the Ancient Demon Mountain Range.

But this one always exudes a particularly weird aura. Fortunately, every time their people come here, they only get a taste of it and don't go very deep.

Su Ming looked at Nangong Hanxiao's frown and smiled.

"Hanxiao, don't be too nervous, it's just a small matter. We are here just to choose an appropriate sect address. There are natural barriers here. The most important thing is safety!"

Nangong Hanxiao nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple knows."

Xiao Yunyi followed closely behind the large army. On his shoulder stood a very inconsistent colorful chicken, which was a smaller version.

It was the General who was usually arrogant and domineering. He dared to make a mistake in front of Su Ming and simply enslaved Xiao Yunyi.

Everyone held their breath and focused on exploring the front. Suddenly, an unknown black vortex suddenly appeared directly in front of them.

Su Ming opened his eyes slightly and stared straight ahead without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xuanyuan Heng, on the other hand, hugged the sword in his hand tightly and walked to the front of the team very decisively.

"Master, there is an abnormal fluctuation ahead. Let me go over first to see what it is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the long sword in his hand and moved in a certain direction.

"Be careful in everything you do. If there is anything wrong with you, just send the signal and we will go and rescue you right away!" Su Ming warned softly.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Heng had disappeared in front of them.

Su Ming looked at this figure, always feeling uneasy in his heart. He glanced at one of Xiao Yunyi's bodies with cold eyes and glared at it.

The meaning is very clear, that is, let it follow.

The general wanted to ignore the instructions Su Ming gave him, but thinking of the way this guy used to deal with him, he stupefied his thoughts and flapping his wings helplessly, chased after Xuanyuan Heng in the direction where he disappeared. .

Just now, it also smelled a particularly strange feeling in the air, as if it was a particularly dangerous atmosphere.

Fortunately, in front of its seventh-level strength, this aura is extremely weak!

However, if Xuanyuan Heng is a rookie, it’s not necessarily what will happen!

All the possibilities were spinning rapidly in his mind, driving it to beat its wings faster.

You must rush over before the accident happens, so as not to let that guy Su Ming disown his relatives and torment you in vain.

Xuanyuan Heng here rarely plucked up the courage and jumped in a strange direction.

In just the blink of an eye, he was completely standing in front of the black vortex.

The black vortex is surrounded by black mist, and all surrounding creatures are eroded away. The vitality is continuously absorbed by the center rotation, leaving no room for struggle.

Xuanyuan Heng was about 50 steps away from this place. His eyes were fixed on the whirlpool. His sight shifted for a moment and soon stopped on the dead hay around it.

A flash of vigilance slipped through his eyes, and then he clenched the long sword in his hand and slowly pulled it out, and a cold white light flashed from his sword body.

For a moment, I don't know if it was his illusion, but I could clearly feel that the air around him dropped several degrees in an instant.

At the same time, the black vortex in front of him gradually slowed down.

Xuanyuan Heng placed the long sword in front of himself, ready to defend at any time.

Suddenly, the black vortex stopped completely and turned into a mist-like thread entangled in the air, beating back and forth, and was about to disappear in front of him in the blink of an eye.

How could he let go of such an opportunity?

He was just about to lift his sword and release the sword energy to block the path of the thing, but he didn't expect that before he could release the sword energy, the thing seemed to have eyes and swooped directly towards it. behind himself.

The movement was extremely fast, giving Xuanyuan Heng no chance to breathe.

Xuanyuan Heng felt a sense of crisis spreading from his heels to the top of his head. Out of his body's instinct, he raised the long sword in his hand and was about to stab behind him.

But he found that for some reason, his body movements suddenly slowed down.

He turned his head and watched the jumping black silk threads being stretched in the air and then entangled with him.

However, in the space of a breath, this black silk thread had already wrapped around his entire body, and it was constantly shortening. The spiritual power of the body was lost little by little as the silk threads were entangled, and was absorbed little by little by the black silk thread.

Xuanyuan Heng felt that his meridians were all in pain, and the long sword in his hand also slipped out of his hand in pain and fell to the ground.

He looked ferocious, trying to get rid of these black silk threads entangled on his body, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter these things were wrapped around him, and the speed of absorption was also accelerating.

The spiritual power was lost from his body bit by bit, and Xuanyuan Heng's eyes revealed a kind of despair.

I didn't think that I would use this opportunity to show off in front of my master, but I never expected that I would die before I could accomplish anything!

I didn't even have time to fight or struggle, and I was about to be killed by this thing!