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Chapter 135: The fire will not cross the ridge

Fang Juexia and Luo Ying counted the number of people. After seeing that no one was missing, Fang Juexia said loudly, "We have entered the Netherworld Ghost Valley. There are three parts of the secret realm, the non-crossing ridge, the blood swamp, and the ghost king's tomb. Each part It is divided into several small secret realms. Now you can freely form a team to go there. There are many dangers in the secret realm. Although each one has his own ability to obtain chance treasures, conflicts between the same sects should be avoided. Don't hurt the harmony or even lose the treasures in order to fight for them. life."

Many people showed excitement on their faces and began to gear up, all dreaming of finding great opportunities.

Just when everyone started to form teams in twos and threes, there was a sudden noise at the entrance to the secret realm, and several people wearing yellow and black disciple uniforms flew in from the whirlpool one after another.

As soon as those people came in, they ran forward quickly without stopping at all.

The disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect were all dumbfounded as they looked at the monks passing by like the wind.

"Aren't those people from the Wuji Sect?"

"Why are they running so fast? Is it possible that they are afraid that we will steal their opportunity?"

"It's a joke, it's not like whoever runs faster will get the opportunity. Everything depends on luck and good fortune."

"Hey! Shi Qingcheng, what are you doing flying so fast? Be careful to miss him!" Bai Yusheng shouted when he saw a handsome young man flying past with his sword.

The young man who called Shi Qingcheng stopped, turned around and waved, "If you don't hurry up, the treasures will be picked up by others!"

After speaking, he chuckled twice and disappeared in an instant.

"Senior Brother Bai, why are these people rushing forward as if they are seeing gold?" Qin Sizhu looked at a disciple of the Wuji Sect who was running faster than the other, and was shocked and puzzled.

"The Wuji Sect has always been very fickle, especially their leader, who is notoriously impatient." Bai Yusheng said with a smile.

"No wonder, they are like hungry wolves after seeing a rabbit." Qin Sizhu suddenly realized.

"Senior Sister Luoying, Senior Brother Fang, you two come with us." Bai Yusheng walked towards Luoying, his bright eyes seemed to have light flowing, and he smiled brightly, revealing two pointed tiger teeth.

"That's okay. If you have more people, you will have a better chance of winning if you encounter a powerful opponent." Fang Juexia nodded.

Luo Ying stroked her long hair, with a gentle smile on her face, "Then let me join in."

"Great!" Bai Yusheng clapped his hands, "There are seven of us in total. I have already thought of our names, so we will call them seven monks."

"Senior Brother Bai, your name is too unpleasant." Qin Sizhu frowned in disgust.

"Then what do you call it?"

"I think it's better to call them the Seven Demon-Slayers."

"You're even worse!"

……

Bai Yusheng and Qin Sizhu walked forward while arguing about names.

Until we reached the no-crossing ridge, we didn’t discuss the outcome.

After walking through the sand, the seven people came to a forest, but this forest was a little different from ordinary forests.

The forest was filled with erratic mist, and it was surprisingly quiet and dim. The straight and tall trees blocked most of the sunlight, leaving only dappled and sparse light shining through the branches and leaves of the trees.

What is creepy is that no matter whether it is tall, short, thick or thin, there is a layer of ghostly shadow floating on it.

Occasionally, you will encounter one or two skulls hanging on the branches, and the two black eye sockets are particularly scary.There is also a skeleton with a complete skeleton. A huge dead vine wraps around his body like a rope, fixing him in place. The skeleton still maintains the posture of struggling before death.

Fang Juexia stepped forward and looked at the black skeleton, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this skeleton was a monk when he was alive. He was caught by the vines and died here because he couldn't escape. This place is weird, we must be vigilant."

The reason why the mountains are not crossed is called the mountains because they are full of dangers. Not only are people unable to cross, but even monsters and monsters find it difficult to cross.

While talking, Hua Jianli suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from around him. Then, the ordinary tree suddenly started to move. The branches trembled and continued to grow upward, covering the entire sky until it was no longer there. A ray of light shines through.

The seven people immediately became alert, drew their swords and looked around. The surrounding trees seemed to form a dense net, surrounding them.

After the branch stopped growing, it was quiet for a moment and then hung down in a strange posture.

Immediately afterwards, the trees seemed to be alive, with blood-filled mouths appearing on the tree trunks. The forest was filled with shrill laughter and ghostly screams, the dark wind roared, and the surroundings were filled with bursts of deathly silence.

Countless ghost figures floated out from behind the tree. Some had skinny faces with cold and hungry eyes. Some had faces covered with thick black hair, and long claws shone sharply. His face was covered with bloodstains and he looked very ferocious.

They screamed and gathered around quickly with terrifying faces.

However, at this moment, the trees moved, opening their huge mouths, and quickly moved towards the seven people, scrambling to swallow them.

The branches and leaves that covered the sky and sun extended down, slowly became thicker, and turned into ropes, trying to entangle them.

The seven people took action at the same time, and the sharp sword blades cut off all the branches reaching towards them.

Hua Jianli swung a white sword energy and suddenly felt a drop of water dripping on his face. He wiped it with his hand and saw blood on the back of his hand.

I couldn't help but feel numb in my scalp. When I looked up, I saw that the chopped branches were like a broken arm, with blood flowing out.

Qin Sizhu felt the blood flowing down his face and screamed in fright. He almost couldn't hold the sword steady. Without paying attention, his waist was entangled by a branch.

The branches lifted Qin Sizhu up and sent him to the bloody mouth on the trunk.

Hua Jianli reacted quickly, jumped up in two steps, cut off the vines wrapped around Qin Sizhu, and pulled Qin Sizhu back to the ground.

Before he could take a breath, several ghost figures floated over again. Qin Sizhu took out a few magic talismans and threw them around, causing the ghost figures to dissipate instantly.

The seven of them are all above Foundation Establishment, and there is also Fang Juexia, who has entered the Golden Core Realm. These ghost trees and ghost shadows are not too difficult to deal with, but there are too many trees here, and they are cut down one after another. Wave.

Moreover, these branches can regenerate. If they are cut off and bleed for a while, they can grow back again.

"Fire Flame Storm!" Hua Jianli released the Blue Spirit Swallowing Flame, and the black flame was like a fire dragon, instantly igniting a large area of ​​trees.

The Blue Spirit Swallowing Flame was originally capable of devouring everything in the world. As Huajianli's cultivation level improved, the devouring ability of the flame gradually became stronger.

Nowadays, the power of Lanling Swallowing Flame is no longer comparable to what it was at the beginning.

Trees and ghosts were engulfed in flames, and the shrill roar cut through the darkness like a sharp blade, making people shudder.

"what is that?!"

In the distance, a group of monks who were entangled in trees looked at the firelight rising into the sky in surprise.

Who is so powerful that he can burn Bu Yuoling!

(End of this chapter)