Ye Xiaofan opens up a channel again, returns to the previous position, looks for Xue he's trace everywhere, continues to grope forward, suddenly realizes a sense of inexplicability, as if someone is monitoring himself secretly.

"Young master, you should be careful. I suspect that it is not a treasure, but an ambush."

Sword South Xuan stands beside Ye Xiaofan, also aware of that wipe if have no God consciousness, some dignified said.

Ye Xiaofan touched his nose, a faint smile hung on his small face.

"Just rattan, can you resist my Hellfire?"

Jiannanxuan is full of sword Qi. He holds a soul eating sword and stands in front of Ye Xiaofan with a dignified eyes.

"Young master, this is the cane I told you before!"

A burst of air, suddenly sounded, only to see the depths, countless thick vines, such as the tide rushed out, straight attack people, instantly across the 100 meter long channel.

"Shua!"

Jian nanxuan turned his head and looked at the soul swallowing sword behind his eyes, saying something dignified.

"I am a soul body now. If I rely on the five level magic weapons, I should be able to fight with them reluctantly."

Otherwise, the sword South Xuan would not say so, but said: "young master, do you want to kill?"

Ye Xiaofan nodded, but the sword nanxuan said so, affirming that the strength of that thing is not low.

"Old man, have you ever beaten that thing?"

From this shadow, Jian nanxuan felt the breath of infant change realm, which seemed to be better than him.

Jiannanxuan's sharp eyes, looking at the distance, saw a fuzzy shadow, quickly through the soil, towards this side of the speed.

"Young master, be careful, something is coming quickly!"

They have never seen such a terrible cold wind that even the real gas mask of Yuanying realm can be blown through.

Ye Xiaofan blows out a 100 meter long passage with one punch. The cold wind sweeps through it. The disciples behind him shiver one by one, and their faces are full of suspicion. They look at each other and say.

"I don't think it's a treasure, it's someone else's grave. The resentment in the air is too heavy!"

"The cold wind is too cold. The deeper it goes, the colder it gets. My level 4 baby's real air mask can't resist it. The cold is from the inside out!"

"Immortal, we are really going to explore the treasure. Are we sure we are not going to the place of absolute Yin to find bones?"

"Whew..."

The book spirit slowly stood up and disappeared in the dark space.

"You can't be run away by these people any more."

These people are just able to provide it with the strength to break through level 4 infantile transformation.

After seeing ye Xiaofan's disciples, the tree spirit was full of light and excited.

"Well? There are also thousands of people, these people's strength, are all around the level of four, five or six, good, and I mean

It is said that the more terrifying a place is, the more treasure skills there are.

Ye Xiaofan nodded and a touch of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"The western regions are so terrible."

Jian nanxuan sees Ye Xiaofan's doubts and explains.

"In the western regions, there are many demons who, in the name of treasure adventures, entice those martial artists who have not yet entered the world into the world to explore and torture them all, refining their strong resentment, so as to enhance their strength."

His fire is not a decoration, but a fire from hell, which can burn out all things in the world.

Whether it is dead or alive, as long as a little on the fire, ye Xiaofan does not disperse, the flame simply can not stop.

This is why Ye Xiaofan still dares to come in when he knows that there are vines, because there is no threat to Ye Xiaofan at all.

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