Xiuxiu's pretty face changed slightly.

Jiang Xiao collected his sword, then walked forward and observed the corpse a little.

This person's body was covered with blood holes, densely packed, as if he had been drilled by countless insects, which was very terrifying.

Jiang Xiao shook his head, leaving only a thought, and didn't look at it any more.

"Let's go, why are you standing there?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao turned around and shouted to Xiuxiu.

"Beiming, aren't you afraid?"

Xiuxiu looked at the bloody and tattered body, with a little palpitation in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid this place is not scary enough."

Jiang Xiao walked into the depths and said, "If it was just a place where some twelve-level powerhouses could be transformed, it would be too disappointing."

Xiuxiu hadn't reacted for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, she realized it.

The wild world is now in a dead end. The Great Wilderness City is also guarded by the Spirit Master of the Heavens. If this Demon Mountain does not have a shocking fortune, the next road will be difficult to go.

"It's better to be an immortal or a demon."

Sure enough, a trace of sperm flashed in Jiang Xiao's eyes, and the blood in his body was boiling with excitement.

In a dim cave.

Jiang Xiao and the others continued to move forward, walking towards the depths, and the terrain went down, and the tunnel gradually became narrower.

The surroundings were terriblely silent, and the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate these stone walls. If the spiritual power in the body had not been affected, I would have really felt like a mortal powerlessness.

Huh ~

What is surprising is that there is actually a gust of cold wind in this tunnel, rushing towards me, as if leading to the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, but it is different from the death aura.

The wind is mixed with a faint smell of blood...

Xiuxiu held her breath and stopped smelling the bloody smell to avoid some kind of impact.

"Is there an underground river?"

Jiang Xiao was a little curious and thought about the source of this cold wind, but it would never really lead to hell.

At this moment—

"Senior Brother Qin...that...that dead cat seems to be missing...are we lost it..."

A slight sound suddenly came from the front.

Compared to before, the sound has changed a little, which cannot be described very much, but it can feel strange.

"Um?"

Jiang Xiao immediately stopped, unable to hide his eyes, "Are those guys dead yet?"

When the young man with a national face ran out with blood,

I thought these people had died heroically.

"How is that possible?"

At the same time, Qin Tian's voice sounded, "This place is so big, and there is no hole for the dead cat to drill, it must be right in front!"

A female voice rang out, "Do you still have to move forward? Do you really know what is below?"

Qin Tiandao, "I have come to this point, can you... Wait! Why have I never heard your voice? I know every disciple of Yunxiao Dao Palace! Who are you?"

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

In an instant, not to mention Qin Tian's group of people, even Jiang Xiao was shocked and his heart was "splashed".

For a moment.

In the dark tunnel, the space seemed to solidify, and the surroundings were terriblely silent.

The group of spirit masters were frozen in place, all motionless, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.

Huh ~

Only the cold wind that hits the face, the coldness enters the body, like the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.

"Qin...Senior Brother Qin..."

What's even more terrifying is that a trembling voice sounded, "Aren't there seventeen people when we came in before? Why are there eighteen shadows here?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Qin Tian and others were shocked, and many creepy thoughts flashed through their minds, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to their backs.

I saw that there were indeed eighteen shaking black shadows on the stone wall next to me, like evil ghosts in hell, who wanted to manifest themselves in the world.

On the other side.

Xiuxiu was even more surprised and looked at Jiang Xiao, incredible, "Eighteen?"

“This place is a bit weird…”

Jiang Xiao also swallowed his saliva, his expression very bad.

Directly ahead.

The young man with a blue robe with a national face was beheaded by himself in a cave not long ago and became a ragged corpse.
Chapter completed!