The hungry wind that can blow away the soul of life is like a burst, desolate and dangerous, so that there is no way to go to heaven and earth, and no one can help but feel a sense of despair.

didn't care about Mo Xuan on his side, Liu Qinghuan could only refine the remnant arrow on the spot and came to the cold gray wall.

"Can you?"

If Mo Xuan was still full of confidence at the beginning, after trying and working hard, his heart is now full of doubts.

"I hope!" Liu Qinghuan said, looking at the thinner and thinner golden void fire on his body, if he didn't work, he had to immediately find another way to retreat, otherwise he might really die here.

When I closed my eyes, the original pure and peaceful atmosphere suddenly changed, as if from the spring with gentle wind and drizzle, it was a cold and cold winter day in a blink of an eye.

The death intent slowly spread, and the sound of the wind suddenly stopped at this moment, and a trace of murderous aura cut through the thick darkness like a thunderbolt.

Mo Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he silently retreated some distance.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, without hesitation in his hand, he raised his hand as a bow, and the shadow of the arrow flew out!

"Ding~"

A scream echoed through the void, and the blood was unleashed, and the arrow had been nailed to the gray wall, leaving only a broken tail of the arrow still outside.

With this as the starting point, the cracks spread outward like cobwebs, and the gray walls finally began to loosen.

Mo Xuan opened his mouth wide, looked at the remnant arrow that flew back into Liu Qinghuan's hand, and then looked down at the golden axe in his hand, feeling the urge to throw it away on the spot.

Liu Qinghuan was relieved, no matter what, he finally had a line of hope. Somewhat surprised, he expected that the remnant arrow might be able to cut through the defenses of the gray wall, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

As soon as he pinched the trick, the blood reappeared, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the stones burst one after another.

Unfortunately, the wall was too thick, and the wall was not blown through, and only a large piece of the wall skin was shaken off.

Even so, Mo Xuan was already excited, and shouted: "Very good, a few more times, it should be able to blow up a big hole in the sky." Hahaha, I haven't heard of anyone entering these walls, maybe we can find the pivot of the entire mechanism array of the Treasure Mirror Palace!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled and drove the remnant arrow to fly out again.

At this moment, several small round holes suddenly appeared in the wall, and silver chains made of forbidden meteorite iron burst out of them.

"You continue to dismantle!" Mo Xuan shouted: "I want to repeat the old trick again, hmph, it's not that easy!"

He pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and saw two substantial divine thoughts flying away, entangled with those silver ropes, preventing them from approaching Liu Qinghuan.

Coupled with the fact that the space was much larger than the room filled with star stings in between, those silver cords were of limited length and were not to be feared.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud sound was deafening, and as the stones fell, a hole gradually appeared in the gray wall.

The two people present worked hard and worked together, and as the dawn gradually appeared, they suddenly heard the sound of clicking again from far above.

Liu Qinghuan stopped suddenly, and Mo Xuan also raised his head.

As soon as the sound of the remnant arrows bombarding the wall disappeared, the clicking sound became clearer, and somewhere in the distance, a door appeared on the gray wall, and the faint white light was very conspicuous in the current dark environment.

The two glanced at each other, and Liu Qinghuan said with some surprise: "The exit is open?"

"It seems to be. Mo Xuan said, looking back at the hole in the gray wall: "That...... Do you want to continue tearing down the wall, or do you want to leave from above?"

He is still benevolent and righteous, knowing that the solidification strength of Liu Qinghuanyangshen is far inferior to his own, and the longer he stays in this place full of hungry winds, the more dangerous it will be, and he still doesn't know when he will be able to tear down the wall.

Although Liu Qinghuan saw his unwillingness, his own life was of course more important.

But before he could speak, he heard a long dragon roar suddenly sound from above, and purple-red flames fell from the sky!

The faces of the two of them changed drastically at the same time: "Purple Dragon Heavenly Fire!"

The purple dragon heavenly fire, the fire is like a dragon's roar, with its own dragon power, burning the sky and the earth, only the Guanghan ice flame can extinguish it.

The fire poured down like a torrential rain, and the air that passed through it even rattled in the space, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a prairie fire, not only blocking the exit, but also turning the entire upper part into a sea of fire.

Where could the two of them stand still and continue to tear down the wall, and quickly run down.

Mo Xuan couldn't care about cultivation anymore, and scolded: "Which king and eight lambs, this is going to kill us!"

Liu Qinghuan also felt this way: "There is always a feeling of being deliberately targeted, Mo Xuan Daoyou, is there such a desperate situation in the Treasure Mirror Palace?"

"How is it possible!" Mo Xuan shouted: "Even if it is the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, there will be a glimmer of life, no one will be willing to exchange their lives for treasures!

The sound of the dragon's groan behind him was getting closer and closer, as if it was roaring in the ears, and the mixed dragon power made people's hearts tremble.

Liu Qinghuan's face became worse and worse, and the golden void fire around his body became darker and darker: "No, the hungry wind has become stronger!"

Compared to before, the hungry wind seemed to suddenly become more violent.

There is a purple dragon and heavenly fire pouring down, and there is a hungry wind to destroy the soul and scatter the soul, such a desperate situation, even worse than before!

Mo Xuan's cultivation was higher than him, his speed was faster than him, and he had sunk even lower.

When disaster comes, they fly separately, and the temporary cooperative relationship falls apart in the blink of an eye.

"Wow~~!"

The flames churned, and suddenly turned into a purple dragon, and with a vigorous swing of its tail, it pounced less than three feet behind him.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed fiercely, a fiery red crystal gourd appeared in his hand, and with a touch of his palm, the secret immortal text on the gourd quickly lit up, and a thick pillar of fire-colored light flew out!

"Boom!"

Although the purple dragon was violent, it was not a real dragon after all, and when it was rushed by the continuous pillar of light, it spread out again, boiling the space to a sizzling sound.

Liu Qinghuan also took advantage of the force of this impact, and his speed soared suddenly, avoiding the danger of being engulfed by the Purple Dragon Heavenly Fire.

The space was unexpectedly deep, like a bottomless pit, and he had released a pillar of fire to repel several incoming flames, and when the gourd was about to see the bottom, there was still no end in sight.

Seeing that there was only a thin layer left in the Yang God Void Fire, Liu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, took out a jade bottle, pulled out the mouth of the bottle and poured a mouthful of Qingling honey.

This spiritual liquid that can directly improve his cultivation, originally he was going to try to see if he could refine it into an elixir so that he could maximize its effect, but now he can't care so much.

As soon as he took his mouth, the Qingling Honey Liquid turned into the purest spiritual energy, poured into the seven meridians and eight veins of his body, and rumbled towards the dantian Hui, replenishing the spiritual power he had consumed a lot.

Liu Qinghuan took a few more sips, and his cultivation began to improve at an extremely fast speed, and the Yang God Void Fire around his body became brighter.

The spiritual power in his body had all recovered, and even skyrocketed to the point that his meridians could not be contained, and the pain caused by it made his expression gradually distorted, but he did not dare to stop slowly.

Although the Clear Spirit Secret Liquid can quickly improve cultivation, if it is placed in normal times, there will naturally be no problem at all. But he is still running for his life at this time, and he can't absorb it in time, which will give birth to many hidden dangers.

The biggest hidden danger is that the realm is unstable, and the faster the cultivation is improved, the greater the burden, and it is even very likely that the body will explode and die.

I don't know when, Mo Xuan in front of him has disappeared, it stands to reason that although his speed is faster than Liu Qing's, it is not much faster, so that he can't even see the figure.

However, Liu Qinghuan still has the strength to care about others at this time, the hungry wind that is whistling is so strong that it makes people's hearts tremble, and the Yang God Void Fire that has just brightened up has been blown away again.

The only good news was that the Violet Heavenly Wind didn't seem to be able to break through such a strong hungry wind, and its speed became much slower.

Liu Qinghuan didn't feel that there was a chance to breathe, although his cultivation had been promoted to the middle stage of the Yin Void Realm in one fell swoop, and the Yang God had solidified a lot, but the flames accumulated in the fiery red gourd had all been exhausted, and the Qingling nectar had also been drunk.

Just when he was about to lose his support, Liu Qinghuan finally saw a desolate land appear below, and a valley with lush vegetation on the earth.

Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised, the valley was like a group of beggars, and suddenly stood a rich man in brocade clothes, which was extremely incommensurate with the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he only felt that he had passed through a thin barrier, and the hungry wind whistling in his ears suddenly disappeared!