Storm Belt.

One of the several forbidden places in the Ink Spirit Realm, as the name suggests, the Storm Belt is a perennial ocean area surrounded by storms, where a large number of monsters live in the sea, and it can be said that human warriors cannot move an inch here.

And today, on a small island on the outskirts of the storm belt.

A few black water crocodiles lay on the beach, basking in the sun.

"I heard that a few days ago, the young patriarch of the Iron Shark Clan was killed by a human woman, and that woman is said to be the true inheritance of the Ethereal Sect. ”

"Ethereal Sect, tsk, the second-grade sect of the Ink Spirit Realm, the little demon of the Iron Shark Clan is not enough for people to kill, it is estimated that this revenge will not be avenged. ”

"That's right, because of this, the patriarch of the Iron Shark Clan was so angry that he directly devoured tens of millions of sea demon beasts, it's too brutal......"

"Cut, I don't dare to avenge my son's revenge, and I actually vent my anger on our little demons, what a coward. ”

A few black water crocodiles were lying on the beach chatting.

Suddenly, a crocodile raised its head and looked into the distance.

"Bloody ......"

A few crocodiles were looking around.

Soon, they discovered the source of the bloody gas, and they trembled with fear as they looked at their heads floating on the surface of the sea in the distance.

"Then that's ...... Son of the Great Elder. ”

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

They hurriedly went into the water and fished up the giant crocodile's head.

The head is still there, but the body doesn't know where it's been washed away.

"Oh my God, there is sword qi remaining on the head, and the incision is smooth and flat, it looks like a sword kills, who did this. ”

A black water crocodile said with some horror.

The son of the Great Elder is also one of the best young masters in the Black Water Crocodile Clan, and he has advanced to the Lingwu realm before he is less than five hundred years old.

But now, he died here for no apparent reason.

"Quick, go and inform the Great Elder!"

............

In the Nameless Mountain Range, Yi Changqing, who had killed the giant crocodile, found a slightly hidden place, and then set up a maze and began to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

This day, in the nameless mountains.

Several figures scurried and fell from the sky into the mountains and forests.

These people were divided into two groups, one of them was chasing, the other was on the run, and the one who escaped was a middle-aged man in a white robe.

He was chased by a few young men.

Two men and one woman.

These four people are all cultivators of the Yuanwu Tribulation Realm.

"Hmph, Li Hong, you can't escape, hurry up and hand over the relics of the elders in my sect, we will spare you from death." A young man shouted.

Li Hong, who was on the run, didn't look back and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Stubborn. ”

A young man slashed at the void with a sword in his hand.

A silver-white sword qi flew out like the moon, tearing apart the trees along the road one by one, and the middle-aged man in white blocked it with his backhand, and a wave of palm qi also erupted, blocking the sword qi, but he was also injured by the sword qi, his face turned pale at once, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Abominable ......"

The middle-aged man in white had an extremely ugly face.

He continued to flee.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared into the woods not far away.

The few people who were chasing were a little puzzled.

But when they got into the woods, their figures disappeared.

In a misty forest, a woman in a purple dress held a sword in her hand and looked around, "Senior Brother Zhao, are you there?"

She shouted twice, but no one answered her.

She also tried to spread her spiritual thoughts.

But the strange thing is that the spiritual mind can only observe a radius of a few tens of meters, and a little farther away, only a blur remains.

"What the hell is this place. ”

The woman in purple muttered.

She didn't dare to be careless, so she was on guard with her weapon while exploring the woods, but no matter how she went, she couldn't get out of the woods.

After thinking about it, she left a mark under a tree.

But it didn't take long to get back to where it was.

"Sure enough, it's a maze!"

The woman in purple took a deep breath, and then the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Fortunately, I practiced the formation when I was in the sect and knew how to get out of the formation. ”

She began to walk around the woods, looking for an exit to the formation.

After a while, she walked out of the misty forest she had been before.

But then came a valley.

In this valley, too, there is a fog.

The woman in purple was stunned, "This is actually a formation within a formation!"

She said loudly: "The junior An Lan Zongwan is in light clothes, he is chasing a thief, and he broke into the maze by mistake, and he asked the senior to show up!"

The sound echoed through the valley......

After a while, no one still appeared, she gritted her teeth, "In this case, then you can only break the formation violently, the relic of the elders is very important, I hope that the seniors who set up this maze will not be surprised." ”

Thinking of this, she Zhenyuan urged and injected the long sword in her hand.

The sword buzzed, resounding to stop the clouds.

A sword slashed out, and the sword qi was like the moon, slashing towards the valley.

The valley is turbulent, and countless rolling stones have fallen.

Kewan's light clothes are still in place, without the slightest change.

She fired a few more swords.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, leveling the valley.

But the maze is still there.

"How could it be, my sword qi can't destroy this maze, what is the structure of this maze, it just seems that I can only continue to go. ”

Wan Qingyi frowned, and continued to look for the exit of the maze in desperation.

She had a certain degree of formation attainment, and she quickly found the exit of this maze, but as soon as she came out, she returned to the misty forest where she was before, and the corners of her mouth twitched, revealing a sense of despair.

"It's back to square one. ”

"The predecessors who set up this maze are inevitably too immoral, one maze is nested after another, nesting layer by layer, making the maze that is not very clever extremely complicated, how did he do it?"

"Even the formation elders in the sect can't do it!"

Wan Qingyi sighed and looked around.

Right now, the two senior brothers don't know where they have gone.

The seniors who set up the formation did not show up again.

If this continues, will they be trapped here until they die?

Airplanes......

Suddenly, there was a hot breath behind Wan Qingyi, and she saw a burst of palm qi blasting towards her, she hurriedly turned around and drew her sword to resist, but in a hurry, she was still blasted out by this palm qi.

"It's you!"

Wan Qingyi looked at the middle-aged man in white in front of him, his face gloomy.

The man in front of them was the thief they were hunting.

At this time, he actually came to the same maze with her.

"Hmph, the disciples of the Anlan Sect have been chasing me for so long, and now your two senior brothers are not around, see how you deal with me. ”

The middle-aged man in white smiled coldly.

"Bastard, you took the relics of my sect elder, and you didn't return it quickly. Wan Qingyi reluctantly mentioned Zhenyuan and confronted the other party.

The middle-aged man in white said coldly: "That old man was seriously injured in a battle with a demon beast, and he didn't live long, so what happened if I gave him a ride and took his storage ring?

"You bastard. Wan Qingyi was furious and raised his sword to attack.

But it didn't work.

The middle-aged man in white was already taller than her, and he was hit hard by a sneak attack, and he was defeated in a few moves and fell into danger.

And in the center of the maze, in a cave, a figure in a green shirt walked out, and a wisp of thought swept across the mountains and fields like the wind, observing all the people and things in a radius of thousands of miles.

This person is Yi Changqing, who went out of the customs.