Ruthless...

The dead wooden branches rolled past his feet, Yun Xi held Li Zixiao's cold hand, and the spiritual power cultivated by Luoshen's mind technique wrapped the two of them. The pure purification power made the black fog around him avoided it.

This is one of Yun Xi's reliance on entering Xuanming Valley. The black fog of Xuanming Valley that people feared is not threatening to Yun Xi at all.

Luoshen’s mind method possesses unparalleled purification and healing power, and is the nemesis of all the filthy world.

Through the light blue spiritual power, Yun Xi scanned the surroundings.

The periphery of Xuanming Valley is somewhat different from the normal valley. There are not many strange rocks here, but there are many swamps. Every time you walk a distance, you can see a swamp with green bubbles.

There were some unknown poisonous beasts lurking quietly in the swamp, silently watching the two outsiders, but no one dared to attack them.

Yun Xi looked down at the ground. The existence of the swamp made the surrounding land soft and could easily leave footprints.

In order not to leave footprints, Meng Chuanliang must lighten his body, and he is eager to escape, so naturally he will not have time to eliminate the remaining spiritual energy breath in the air.

“On here.”

Yun Xi felt it a little and quickly determined the direction of Meng Chuanliang's escape.

"Don't let go of my hand. Although the poison here is not fatal, it will not have little impact on you."

"Um……"

Li Zixiao nodded calmly, not knowing that his ears were already red.

She glanced under her eyes, and looked at the hand that was holding Yun Xi. She didn't understand that it was just holding hands, but Yun Xi wanted to communicate with her five fingers.

The two of them had spiritual power flowing, and they chased after Meng Chuanliang's escape.

The strongest generation of evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley were suppressed four million years ago and now they have lost their corpses, but this does not mean that there are no powerful evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley.

No matter what kind of martial arts in this world, as long as they are powerful enough, they will not be easily passed on.

Over the years, countless evil cultivators have disappeared in Xuanming Valley, and no one can be sure whether they are really dead inside.

Therefore, even Yun Xi had to make small noises and track them carefully. Her spiritual consciousness dispersed and she was always alert to the surroundings.

Meng Chuanliang burned his heart and ran very fast. Even though there was a residual spiritual breath in the air guiding the road for Yun Xi and the others, they still failed to find Meng Chuanliang very quickly.

As they deepened, the black fog around gradually faded away, the swamp disappeared, the area in the valley gradually grew larger, and the two peaks became farther and farther away.

Strangely shaped stones began to emerge around, and even the shrubs on the ground were dark purple.

From time to time, a light breeze blew across the valley, bringing a cold breath. In the darkness, pairs of dark eyes gradually emerged, revealing green light.

Yun Xi stopped and held Yuxi's right hand slowly exerted force.

"These are all spiritual monsters."

If a cultivator wants to enter the spiritual path, in addition to his extraordinary talent and understanding, he also needs great spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in the world is limited. The more spiritual people in the spirit world, the thinner the spiritual energy in the world. When the spirit dies, the spiritual power in its body will return to the heaven and earth and return to this dust.

So many top evil cultivators have been buried in Xuanming Valley, and the spiritual energy and evil energy here are more abundant than other places. Therefore, the monsters here are more powerful and cruel in the outside world.

The little monsters on the outside did not dare to attack Yun Xi and the others, which did not mean that they did not dare to do these deeper things.

At the bottom of the valley where the moonlight cannot shine, figures winding up.

Snakes.

Yun Xi condensed her eyes and looked at these monsters vigilantly.

There are at least hundreds of demon pythons here, each of which is thicker than Yun Xi's waist, and half of it stands up to overlook the two of them.

"Yun Xi, that Meng Chuanliang is hiding not far in front of him. These monsters should have been triggered by him."

Yimeng's spiritual power is stronger than Yun Xi's spiritual consciousness, and he keenly discovered Meng Chuanliang's position.

"good."

Yun Xi turned his head and said to Li Zixiao: "Meng Chuanliang is right in front. After burning his efforts, he must be in a bad state at this moment. I will stop these monsters and you will deal with him."

"Um."

The black fog here is extremely faint. Even without Yun Xi's Luoshen's mental method, Li Zixiao would not be affected.

Li Zixiao looked forward, felt the direction Yun Xi pointed, and then a faint cold air rose on his body.

"Swoosh!"

She turned into a stream of light and rushed directly forward.

Hissing-

Li Zixiao's arrogant behavior directly angered the snake group. They made hissing sounds, their long bodies arched, and then they bounced violently and rushed towards Li Zixiao.

Huh~~

The flames were burning, and the fire wings were spreading high behind Yun Xi. The blazing and bright flames dispelled the darkness at the bottom of the valley, and she blocked Li Zixiao.

With a loud sound, Yuxi's sword suddenly came out of its sheath!

‘Mist Cloud Sword Technique: The wind and clouds are rising!’

The hazy white mist suddenly dissipated, sweeping hundreds of meters in an instant like a smoke screen, directly covering these snake groups.

Under the white fog, Yun Xi's sword light bloomed silently.

...

The snake group was stopped by Yun Xi, and Li Zixiao easily crossed the snake group's guarding area and came directly to an open space.

She was wearing a long skirt and stood tall, her cold eyes swept around her and suddenly looked at a certain rock.

——

Silently, Li Zixiao waved a sword.

Bang!

The rocks shattered, and a figure jumped out of the gravel.

Meng Chuanliang's face was pale and blood slowly flowed out of his ears.

"Tianling Alliance, don't bully people too much!"

He had just finished burning his energy and was in a very bad state at this moment. He stared at Li Zixiao viciously and said, "Even if I am injured internally, you will still not be my opponent! If you leave at this moment, I can not kill you!"

Li Zixiao thought about it, took off his hat, and his delicate face suddenly appeared.

Meng Chuanliang's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the one who chased him would be such a beautiful woman.

However, just when he thought Li Zixiao was moved because of his words, the latter had already rushed over with his sword. Her expression was calm, her eyes were even more indifferent, and the sword light on the sword in her hand was strong.

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Of course, Li Zixiao would not retreat because of Meng Chuanliang's words. She took off her hat because it was because during the battle, this thing was too hindering her.

The cold light bloomed from the Bingxuan Sword, and Li Zixiao slashed at Meng Chuanliang's throat with a sword.

"asshole!"

Seeing that Li Zixiao not only did not have the idea of ​​retreating, but instead took action so decisively and ruthlessly, Meng Chuanliang couldn't help but curse.

His palm blood condensed, and blood-red spiritual power surged out, and he grabbed Li Zixiao's sword body directly!

maple--

The air waves are empty, and the Bing Xuan Sword is blocked by blood and energy. The cold and blood and energy are eroding each other and evacuated around.

A hint of anger appeared on Meng Chuanliang's pale face. He could not directly shake the woman's sword away with his palm!

The spiritual power suddenly emerged in his body, and the blood in his palm became stronger and stronger. His five fingers were like the sharp claws of an eagle, and they were violently grasped!

boom!!

Huge energy emerged from the withered palms, and blood was like a tide, pressing tightly towards the Bing Xuan Sword!

"Ha! I'll ask for trouble!"

Seeing that he gradually gained the advantage, Meng Chuanliang immediately sneered. However, the smile had not lasted for three seconds, and gradually turned to shock.

The extreme cold air bloomed from the Bing Xuan Sword and swayed slowly, burning blood and gas like white flames. Meng Chuanliang's spiritual power became depressed for a moment.

Li Zixiao looked calm, and his spiritual power surged onto the Bing Xuan Sword, and finally slashed it with one sword!

laugh--

The sharp sword edge passed through the rich blood energy, slashed through Meng Chuanliang's palm, and brought out a wisp of blood, scattering into the air.

Meng Chuanliang retreated more than ten steps back in a mess.

He lowered his head and looked at the bloodstains in his palm, his face looking particularly ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just burned his energy and was in extremely poor condition at this time, how could he have been injured by this little girl in the First Spirit Realm!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Meng Chuanliang slowly clasped his palms, and blood dripped along the gaps of his fingers, falling onto the black soil.

"I'm going to suck your blood!!"
To be continued...