wicked immortal

"Look, there is a man in the river."

Leng Qing sat on a rock at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly yelled, and everyone walked over to watch, and saw a person floating down from the roaring river with a big tree in his arms.

Because the course of the river is not flat, in some places, the vertical drop is very large, and every time the tree trunk falls, the shock is very strong. The person who hugged the tree trunk seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, struggling desperately, adjusting his body, Avoid being submerged by the raging river.

"He is a cultivator!" Leng Qing exclaimed.

The man suddenly freed a hand and drew out a long sword with a flickering cold light. The long sword was activated by the spiritual energy and burst into dazzling light.

"It's a master!"

People were amazed.

That person, driven by the long sword, split the huge waves, flew into the air, turned into a phantom, and flew towards the sky.

Pong!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion in the sky, and the cultivator in the air seemed to hit an invisible wall. Then, a terrifying scene appeared. In the rainy sky, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air. The vortex engulfed the cultivator, and the cultivator's body split into pieces in an instant, forming countless pieces of flesh. Even the dazzling flying sword was twisted into pieces and swallowed together with the flesh and blood into the pitch-black vortex .

After devouring the cultivator, the vortex full of death breath slowly disappeared into the rain curtain, and then, the sky was still full of violent storms, lightning and thunder, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the cave, the atmosphere was oppressive, and there was a suffocating silence.

All the people entered the Lingyao Mountain, and felt the majestic natural power of the Lingyao Mountain before encountering any monsters. Just now, they witnessed the death of a cultivator with their own eyes, and their mental pressure increased.

Thinking of being almost drowned by the soaring river just now, each and everyone's faces also showed lingering fear. If there is a little delay, I'm afraid they will die in the ubiquitous ancient formations like the cultivator.

If it is in other places, violent storms are a piece of cake for cultivators, but in the prehistoric area, it has disastrous consequences, because in the prehistoric area, cultivators cannot fly with swords. Landslides and landslides will be caused by mudslides. Every year, there are not a few cultivators who die in natural disasters.

If the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire knew that the cultivators in the prehistoric area would die from some natural disasters, they would probably laugh their heads off.

In fact, it's not just Long Zifei and his group who have lingering fears, but even Zhao Yuan's inner shock is undeniable. He has never taken it seriously that he cannot fly with a sword in the prehistoric area, but just now, after seeing the vortex of destruction, he just Realizing that in this prehistoric area, it is indeed impossible to fly with a sword.

Judging from the light of the flying sword in the cultivator's hand, it has reached at least the fifth intermediate level, which is about the same level as Liu Xiaotian and Master Suxin, and stronger than Wan Ziyu. The power of resistance.

Zhao Yuan speculated that the cultivation sects in this prehistoric area strictly forbid their disciples to fly in the core area, but they did not forbid them to explore. Then, it also means that the ancient formation in the sky may be arranged to strangle the gods, while the formation on the ground The power of the method is weaker, and it is mainly used to deal with human cultivators who have lived on the ground for a long time, mainly by siege.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan felt a little relieved. As long as Fairy Caixia is under siege, there will be no worries about her life for the time being...

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"We...let's go back...or take a detour..." Leng Qing, who was originally full of fighting spirit, began to back off, with a look of restlessness, obviously, the death of the cultivator just now made her feel the threat of death.

"Yeah, this place was just a moment ago with scorching sun and clear skies, and in a blink of an eye, there were lightning, thunder, and torrential rain... Let's take a detour, anyway, we have plenty of time." Hua Tian kept looking at the people outside the cave entrance. The storm was raging, with an uneasy expression on his face.

"Okay..." Long Zifei glanced at Leng Yue and smiled wryly.

rumbling...

Just when Long Zifei was about to speak, suddenly there was a burst of loud noises, as if the earth was shaking, the cave was shaking, and the gravel on the top of the cave kept falling, and people urged their spiritual energy to protect their bodies , each one's nerves were tense to the extreme.

The rumbling sound only became weaker when half a stick of incense had rang.

The people who were still in shock walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out, all of them were dumbfounded.

At this time, the originally roaring river has turned into a vast ocean. The most shocking thing is that the water level is constantly rising. Looking down, the horizontal line is less than two feet away from the cave.

"It should be a landslide downstream, blocking the river." Long Zifei's face was ashamed.

"It's terrible, it's..."

"How can this be good? According to this speed, the river will soon overflow to the entrance of the cave..."

"..."

Everyone was like ants on a hot pot, running around in the cave in panic.

"We have two choices." Zhao Yuan sighed secretly. The cultivators in the prehistoric area may have a higher level of cultivation than the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire, but their psychological quality is not the same as that of the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire. Not on one level at all.

"What choice?"

Five pairs of eyes fell on Zhao Yuan's body in unison, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"First, we can escape from the cave. However, the risk of uncertainty is very high. If the direction of the cave is downward, then we will be drowned. In addition, if there is no way out of the cave, even if it is upward , if the cave is flooded with water and becomes a permanent lake, we will not be able to get out alive. Also, there are probably monsters living in this cave..."

"The risk of escaping from the cave is too great, let's talk about the second point." Leng Qing urged.

"The second is very simple, we climbed along the cliff..."

"Ah... then... then... isn't that going to enter Lingyao Mountain?" Leng Qing turned pale with shock.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan nodded.

Everyone was silent for a while, no matter which road it was, it was full of uncertain risks.

"Everyone, let's make a quick decision. The water is about to fill the cave. By then, it will be too late to leave." Hua Tian walked to the entrance of the cave and looked down, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Up!"

Long Zifei and Leng Yue spoke in unison.

"Okay, okay... go up, go up..." Leng Qing is a girl after all, she is already at a loss at this time, she will obey any decision she makes.

As for Huatian, from the beginning to the end, he rarely had his own opinions, and only Long Zifei followed suit.Among the five people, Long Zifei and Leng Yue were mostly the ones who made the decision.

After everyone made a decision, they went to the entrance of the cave to observe and began to act.

Everyone has witnessed the tragedy of the cultivator being strangled by the ancient formation. At this time, flying with the sword here is no different from suicide, and no one mentions the flight with the sword to escape.

Now, with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, it is undoubtedly too challenging for a cultivator to climb up the slippery and steep rock wall.

The five men are alright, the biggest problem is Leng Qing.

At this time, everyone didn't think about letting Zhao Yuan carry it. After all, in this extremely harsh environment, they couldn't take care of themselves, so they couldn't take care of others.

"No problem!" Leng Qing glanced at the steep cliff where the mountain could not be seen in the rain and fog, and gritted her teeth.

Everyone nodded and started to act.

Long Zifei was the most cultivated. He took the lead, tied the long sword to his back, and using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed up the cliff.

"It's safe up there, hurry up!" At this time, the storm was still raging, and Long Zifei just climbed up for a few feet, only hearing his voice but not seeing him.

Everyone scrambled to climb up, the second was Leng Qing, the third was Leng Yue, the fourth was Hua Tian, ​​the fifth was Long Zixiao, and Zhao Yuan was last.

Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't care about the priority, he didn't care about this bad environment at all.

The torrential rain was still extremely violent, gusts of wind blew by, and the rain and fog rolled up in the air like tides, which was extremely frightening.

Everyone filed up cautiously. This cliff was at least a hundred feet deep, and there was a surging river below. Once they fell, it would be a dead end.

At this time, people have not activated their spiritual energy anymore. After all, cultivators are not warriors. They do not have a strong physical body. They rely on magic weapons and spiritual energy. In this situation, it is meaningless to activate spiritual energy, and it consumes physical strength instead...

Without the protection of the aura shield, the torrential rain drenched everyone into drowned chickens.

People climb very slowly, every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear of slipping and falling...