Chapter 118: The Crack of the Abyss

Wumeng sneered and looked at the two of them here, his face was crazy, and he suddenly laughed: "The Holy Glory is here!" "The entire Spirit Binding Array suddenly shone brightly, spinning a powerful whirlwind of Jinxing Yuan Force, enveloping the three people present at the same time!

Mo Zhiyu shouted in his heart: I'll strangle you, why is it a madman from the Hongtian Sect?!

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Wuyan was leading his disciples to follow the meow ball to chase the people of the Hongtian Sect, and suddenly, the earth shook violently, and Wuyan suddenly looked back in the direction of the ink bamboo forest.

"Why is it the Yuan Force Shock again?!" The surrounding disciples shouted.

Shameless suddenly took out his sword, and a sword qi burst out, stabilizing the minds of the disciples, and he shouted to the disciples: "Stabilize your mind, follow my sword qi to protect the formation, and you can't let the people of the Hongtian Sect take advantage of the chaos to escape!" ”

All the disciples got up and shouted "yes", each took their positions, maintained a good formation, and continued to pursue around Wuyan. But in front of him was a mountain cliff, and the Hongtian Sect had no way out.

Wuyan raised his hand, signaled the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain to stop, and then shouted at the people of the Hongtian Sect: "You have no way to escape, go back with me, I will let you die with dignity." ”

Hongtianjiao stood at the end of the cliff and looked back at the pursuers here, his face flushed from the continuous vigorous exercise, and his chest rose and fell violently. His foot inadvertently took a step back and trampled on the edge of the cliff, causing him to almost fall. And the falling rocks fell like the endless clouds, nowhere to be found.

Hongtianjiao shrugged his nose, and suddenly threw out a yellow talisman from the sky, tearing open the placket of his chest. The few disciples at the forefront of Heavenly Sword Mountain were afraid that they would change later, and immediately pursued them.

"Holy glory is there!" Hongtian Sect roared, his hands were like knives, and he cut open his chest in an instant, fresh blood splashed out, staining the yellow talisman, and a strong wind swept in instantly. The disciples who rushed forward were instantly blocked, and they could only use their swords to stabilize their bodies, and Wuyan also blessed their sword qi.

And on the other side of the cliff, behind Hongtianjiao's own body, a vertical crack appeared through his mouth. The last of the disciples of the Hongtian Sect were distorted by pain, distorted but crazy, and as the Yellow Fu contracted violently, his body also trembled violently, and then exploded into ash smoke with a "bang", and along with the Yellow Fu, he was sucked into the crack behind him.

Then the crack suddenly opened, like a huge eye opened, and billowing black smoke leaked out of the "eye" with a gloomy and cold breath. Before the disciples who had gone out to pursue just now had time to retreat, they were enveloped in this puff of black smoke, and then they immediately covered their chests with painful faces and knelt on the ground.

"Retreat!" Seeing this, Wu Yan immediately ordered, "Fu Xiu will arrange a defensive magic circle to stop the black mist from spreading from here, and the military cultivation will be assisted by sword qi!" ”

Azule, who was beside him, looked at the disciples who were still struggling in pain in the mist, and asked anxiously, "Elder Wuyan, what about the senior brothers outside?!" ”

Wuyan slowly retreated with his sword in his hand, and said lightly: "I can't save it." ”

Azul was terrified, but when he looked at the black mist again, he saw that the disciples had stood up, and they had regained their grip on their swords, but their eyes were bloodshot, and their skin was covered with bruises, and the corners of their eyes trembled with layers of wrinkles, like scales.

"This is ......" Before Azule could speak, Hu Hansan, who was with him all the way, exclaimed: "Mom, isn't this a zombie?" ”

The surrounding disciples were all shocked.

Wuyan immediately scolded: "Everyone is ready!" The disciple of the Cheziqi quickly reported to the Great Elder of the Sword Command, this is the Extreme Abyss Crack! ”

"Yes!" A few disciples not far away immediately received the order, turned around and left as swift as lightning.

"Abyss rift? A rift in the Abyss? Hu Hansan was even more surprised, "Doesn't this say a legend?" ”

The empty crack was reflected in the faceless pupils, and he said slowly: "Legends are not necessarily not true. ”

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Mu Yingfeng, who hurried to the forbidden land, suddenly stopped, looked up at the air, and seemed to see something terrible through the heavy clouds, and a trace of nervousness appeared on his face.

"Huh." In the wordless monument in front of him, a voice slowly swayed, and heavy smoke intertwined with purple and gold swirled up from under the wordless monument.

Mu Yingfeng turned his head suddenly, and suddenly threw out the crutches in his hand, and the crutches "dang" pierced into the stone platform in front of the wordless monument, instantly freezing the trend of black smoke spreading. Although Mu Yingfeng's legs and feet were inconvenient, he actually took one step forward at this moment, and a cyan cyclone gathered in his palm, holding it above the wordless monument, and slowly pressed the black smoke down.

The people in the "Gale ......" monument seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and their voices trembled a little, "The crack in the extreme abyss has reappeared, you shouldn't stop me!" ”

"No, senior sister." Mu Yingfeng's hand trembled, and he slowly pressed down, and the cyan cyclone forced the purple-gold color of the dense fog to gradually shrink, "You should come out openly, instead of falling into the demon path?" ”

"The Devil's Way?" The person in the stele laughed lowly, "What is a demon?" If I see through the vanity of this world, I am a demon, and I have already fallen into the devil! The purple-gold fog suddenly gained momentum again, climbing upwards and upwards.

"Don't go crazy now!" Mu Yingfeng put his palms together, let out a low snort, and slammed it on the wordless monument, and the cyan cyclone dispersed all the purple and gold smoke in an instant. But this blow to Mu Yingfeng was really not light, he spurted a mouthful of blood onto the wordless tablet, and his body sat down weakly against the wordless tablet.

"Senior sister......" he said weakly, "I'll keep you, ahem...... Just like a hundred and sixty years ago......"

"Stupid!" The people in the monument have no appreciation.

Mu Yingfeng smiled lightly, took out a Fu Kite, and whispered to the Fu Kite: "The black mist emitted by the crack in the Extreme Abyss cannot be saved by the infected, and it must be blocked with the Great Lock Mountain Array. At the same time, the War Department needs to quickly find another exit from the crack, and solve that exit to solve this crack. ”

Then he threw out the Fu Kite, and the Fu Kite flapped its wings and flew into the mountains and forests.

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Ink Delirium opened his eyes and found himself in a rock tunnel.

Mo Zhiyu looked around and found that this place seemed to be closed and dark, but the brightness was just right for people to walk.

Luo Bingqian, who was beside Mo Zhiyu, snorted lightly: "The legend is true!" ”

"Legends?" Mo Zhi looked down at her suspiciously, "What legend?" ”

Luo Bingqian looked up at him and said, "Legend has it that Heavenly Sword Mountain is a mountain range that the ancestor turned into with Yuan Li, and the purpose is to suppress the Heavenly Khan's Demon Dragon True Body. ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded, indicating that he had heard the legend.

"At the same time, there is a legend," Luo Bingqian continued, "Heavenly Sword Mountain is in its current appearance, and within this mountain, there is another Yuanli world, which seals the world of Heavenly Khan, and it is also the inner world of Heavenly Sword Mountain. ”