So everyone continued to move forward, and began to consciously speed up the progress of cleaning up and killing the carrion.

Soon after, a large hall in front of them was close in front of them, and the number of rotting corpses seemed to begin to decrease sharply.

But at this moment, Yang Xia suddenly heard an exclamation from behind.

When he turned his head, he saw that a bloody tentacle was sticking out of nowhere, pulling Shui Lingyue's arm and not letting go.

"Let her go!"

Yang Xia was furious, turned his head suddenly, and the Fierce Mountain Tiger under his seat seemed to have a sense, and a wind breaking blow brought the tiger roar to kill.

The tentacles snapped and fell to the ground like a python rolling.

Looking at the tentacles that were like deep-sea octopuses, but bloodily sprayed with red blood, Yang Xia couldn't help but feel a chill, and he didn't care whether men and women kissed or not, and hurriedly grabbed Shui Lingyue's arm.

"Come here!"

He had already seen that this water girl had a higher level of late-stage cultivation than him, but when it came to strength, it was far inferior.

At least, the reaction between this life-and-death crisis is too inferior.

Shui Lingyue was so frightened that her face was pale, and she hugged Yang Xia tightly, but she had already secretly agreed to it, and she reacted naturally.

Yang Xia didn't want to feel it, so he was about to prepare to escape.

But at this time, something happened again.

This time, it was not the demons and monsters in the dungeon, but Yang Zhengxiong.

He stretched out his arm, grabbed Yang Xia's shoulder, and said angrily: "Boy, don't you have to inch in!"

Yang Xia said angrily: "Are you sick? Let go of me!"

Yang Zhengxiong was even more angry: "I warned you a long time ago, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!"

Yang Zhengxiong thought that he had endured this Yang Xia for a long time, and originally thought that this guy was just an insignificant reckless cultivator, who looked mediocre, and did not look like he had any outstanding talents and extraordinary roots, but he didn't expect that Senior Sister Shui would recognize him because no one looked down on him.

Yang Zhengxiong prides himself on being the son of a family, and he must pay attention to the gentleman like the wind, even if he is dissatisfied, he must make a rational and generous posture and calmly analyze his advantages and disadvantages.

But I didn't expect that feelings are not something that reason can control at all.

Whether it is Yang Xia or Senior Sister Shui, they are all falling into the love network, falling into it, and unable to extricate themselves.

On this point, he, as an outsider, sees it clearly.

Yang Zhengxiong absolutely couldn't accept that the descendants of his dignified Yang family had suffered such a failure in this life event of competing for lovers.

Originally, he had decided to be more patient during this period of time, and when he went back to the errand, the world would be separated, and the feelings in his sister's heart would gradually fade, but he didn't expect that in this underground palace, that kid played such a "hero saves beauty" in front of him!

Shui Lingyue was already frightened, but when she saw Yang Zhengxiong like this, she couldn't help but shout urgently: "Senior Brother Yang, what are you doing, let him go quickly!"

Yang Zhengxiong's forehead was bruised: "What did you say?"

Shui Lingyue said: "I told you to let him go!"

The woman in love was already in love with her lover, but now it was even more tense, and she couldn't care about the friendship and friendship of the same family, and said angrily: "Did I tell you to let go of him and hear?"

This is the eldest lady's temper.

Yang Zhengxiong's face was gloomy, and he answered in a low voice, "Okay, okay...... You ......"

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, and quietly lifted it hard, grabbing Shui Lingyue with his hand.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

actually pulled Shui Lingyue off Yang Xia's mount.

At the same time, Yang Xia's body was unstable and leaned to the side.

Due to the dim light and the surrounding spirit creatures and carrion corpses, no one noticed that he secretly operated the spirit yuan and pushed Yang Xia.

Although Yang Xia was caught by Yang Zhengxiong, he was also defenseless, because what happened before made him feel that although this Yang Zhengxiong was born as the son of a family, he was not insidious and vicious, and he would murder him because he was competing with him for Shui Lingyue.

But although he has experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings and experienced the dangers of the rivers and lakes, he is too terrible to underestimate people's hearts.

Yang Zhengxiong is not only a son-in-law, but he has an extraordinary background, from childhood to adulthood, he must respond to requests and get everything.

From beginning to end, he had the concept of dignity and humility, how could he allow himself to lose to a reckless cultivator like Yang Xia?

Perhaps before entering this underground palace, Yang Zhengxiong didn't think about harming him, because everything was still under his control, and he had an absolute advantage in himself, so he might as well show his "gentleman" and "demeanor".

However, once the situation was unfavorable, and even stimulated by Shui Lingyue's angry eyes, he completely forgot about "gentleman" and "demeanor", and only thought about unscrupulous means to get rid of the other party.

As soon as he made a move, Yang Zhengxiong also had a trace of regret and fear in his heart, after all, he was a pampered son of a family, and he had never done such a harmful deed, so he quickly turned around and ran.

Shui Lingyue was pulled by him like this, and her body shook dramatically, and she didn't see the truth clearly at all.

She also thought that it was really a monster that attacked suddenly, and Senior Brother Yang only had time to save herself, but did not save Yang Xia.

"Yang Xia ......"

Shui Lingyue cried out heartbreakingly.

She watched as more than a dozen bowls were thick, like the bloody tentacles of a python climbing out.

Immediately after, a huge black shadow emerged from the void and dragged Yang Xia in.

A moment later, Yang Xia fell heavily to the ground.

His spirit and mount, the Burning Mountain Tiger, roared and wanted to turn back to the rescue, but was whipped by his tentacles, snapping a few times, and obstructing him.

It roared hard, tearing away its tentacles, but more tentacles and carrion reached out.

But what Tentacles, Lieshan Tiger, and even Shui Lingyue and Yang Zhengxiong didn't notice was that when Yang Xia was swept to the ground, a blood cloud like a wave filled the ground and began to spread on the ground.

This cloud of blood quickly swallowed his figure, and it looked as if he had been buried inside.

But in essence, he was like Chang Wei and the others who disappeared for no reason before, feeling that his eyes were dark, but in a trance, his spiritual objects, as well as Yang Zhengxiong, Shui Lingyue and others, all disappeared.

"Ahh

Yang Xia jumped up from the ground and tore at the tentacles hard, only to find that his hands were empty, and there was no object at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was still covered with those rotting corpses and the blood spurting from his tentacles, he would almost have thought that what had just happened was all an illusion.

"Son of a, you dare to plot against me!

As soon as Yang Xia thought of what happened to him, he was furious.

But scolding and scolding, he suddenly fell silent and looked around with a little panic and doubt.

It's an enclosed space underground, but it's like the sun, and it's full of bright light.

It is as if everything that touches the eye will glow and shine brightly.

In front of where he stood, an altar resembling a high cliff rose high, and nine dragons climbed around it, offering a platform in the shape of a stone basin.

On that platform, a cloud of golden light floated out of thin air, exuding an aura of divine and splendor.