The disciples of the Blood Refining Sect were galloping on a hill covered with weeds. Lei Batian looked at the scenery below and murmured: "Fly another hundred miles and we will arrive at the Dream Demon Plain, where the Chaos Valley is. ”
Zhou Yue was at his side, stroking a milky-white jade bracelet in his hand. The spiritual light on it flickered. He said: "The contact jade talisman of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect has reacted. The distance between us is getting closer and closer. Maybe they will come earlier..."
"Boom!"
At this moment, a thundering roar suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, as if the whole world was furious, and the escape of these Blood Refining Sect disciples couldn't help but slow down.
Immediately afterwards, another piece of silver light lit up in the sky high in the sky, revealing a vast and boundless forbidden light, illuminating the entire land on the second level of the secret realm.
But this silver light, like lightning, appeared briefly, appeared for a breath or two and then disappeared, and the world fell into darkness again.
"What just happened!"
"Why is there thunder? The secret realm is different from the outside world, and it is impossible to form a natural thunderstorm?"
"The sky has changed. Someone is forcibly attacking the entrance to the secret realm from outside?"
"Wait a minute, have you noticed that the demonic energy around you is flowing in one direction?"
"It seems so, hey, look there!"
Everyone followed the disciple's gesture and looked to the east. Through some broken restrictions, they could vaguely see an area emitting red light in the distance.
Countless strong demonic energies gathered in that direction, forming a black funnel cloud in the sky.
"Secret Realm Vision! When Chaos Valley first appeared, I heard that there was a similar vision!" Zhou Yue's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly understood something and said with excitement.
When Lei Batian heard the words, the magic light surged in his hand, and a jade slip appeared. He penetrated his consciousness, compared the scene in the distance, and murmured: "According to the records in the door, there should be a lava cave. The real demon It is one of the places where water is purified, but there are nearly twenty high-level monsters living in the Demon Cave. In the lava environment, these monsters have amazing magical powers, and no one wants to mess with them."
Then he remembered something again and frowned slightly: "Strange, this scene is a bit like the vision of a demon cultivator breaking through the Nascent Soul."
Zhou Yue was stunned and said: "Breakthrough? Could it be that the Molten Demon Crocodile has broken through to the eighth-level monster?"
"But I have never heard of a monster of this level appearing in the secret realm."
Lei Batian hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible to turn a blind eye to this kind of opportunity. Go over and have a look. Let's go!"
After saying that, he waved one hand, and the magic power surged in his body. With everyone's escape light, he drew an arc in the air and flew towards the east.
…
The distance of tens of miles is fleeting for these monks in the alchemy stage. However, due to the incomplete restrictions around them, everyone's spiritual consciousness cannot detect it from a distance.
When they arrived near the red light area, the scene of the lava cave came into their sight.
Under the huge black magic cloud, there is a long and narrow valley. From a distance, it looks like a crack in the ground. There is a pool of magma flowing in it, and there are many gray rocks in the middle.
In the center of the small valley, there is a dark cave entrance. There are no Molten Demon Crocodiles around, only four skinny figures. They are suspended cross-legged above the entrance of the cave. Each of them has a four-inch long knife floating on their chest. small gray sword.
"A sword cultivator from the Body Refining Pavilion?"
Everyone in the Blood Refining Sect was stunned for a moment when they saw this scene.
At the same time, the middle-aged man with the deepest aura at the head seemed to notice something. He opened his eyes and saw these people outside the small valley, and uttered a word that was extremely cold.
"roll!"
As he spoke, he pinched the sword technique in his hand and raised his index finger to the sky. A dark golden three-foot sword energy shot out from the small sword in front of him. The terrifying sharp breath rose into the sky, making a screaming sound that ripped through the air. He shot towards the people of the Blood Refining Sect.
Lei Batian and Zhou Yue had expressions of shock and anger on their faces. They were shocked that the swordsman from the Body Refining Pavilion was here. They were angry at Dugu Yiming's words and did not take them seriously at all.
Facing the terrifying sword energy that was rapidly attacking, the two of them did not dare to neglect. Magic power surged in their bodies. A short-handled axe and a long sword suddenly appeared, turning into two rays of magic light, and faced them.
Who would have known that as soon as these two magic treasures activated by the peak pill-forming magic cultivator came into contact with the sword energy, the magic light on them spontaneously dissipated, and they were knocked away without any resistance. The light of the sword energy only dimmed. a bit.
Zhou Yue's pupils shrank suddenly. He clearly felt that the magic power in the magic sword was shrinking rapidly, as if he had encountered some kind of natural enemy. Lei Batian felt the same way. He lost his voice and said:
"No, it's the sword cultivator's sharp power! It's invincible. Brothers, please use your secret skills!"
Hearing Lei Batian's words, the remaining eight Blood Refining Sect disciples looked stern, and the magic power in their bodies surged rapidly. A thick blood-red shield enveloped them, and the unique coercion of the Nascent Soul's power spread.
"boom!"
Blood red and dark golden light intertwined with each other. Fortunately, the magic power contained in this sword energy was not much. After only a few breaths, it gradually dimmed and dissipated.
Zhou Yue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Dugu Yiming actually developed sharp power, which is equivalent to half a foot entering the Nascent Soul stage. No wonder the Body Refining Pavilion only sent four sword cultivators."
Lei Batian looked at the entrance of the lava cave guarded by the sword cultivator. For some reason, he smelled a hint of danger and said decisively: "The Great Elder's mission is important. It is not appropriate to enmity with the Body Refining Pavilion. Leave!"
The others nodded quickly, kept their blood-red shields, and fled back the way they came.
Lei Batian has heard of Dugu Yiming's reputation. Even if he steps in with half a foot, his attack power may not be much different from the real Nascent Soul Stage.
Although the magic zombies and the magic beads are both powerful against the Nascent Soul level, they are expensive to activate and cannot be used lightly.
This is a lava cave, where have those dozen molten crocodiles gone? Were they all killed by these four sword cultivators, or were they trapped in the cave? What was going on with this vision, and why were the sword cultivators of the Body Refining Pavilion guarding them here.
All this made Lei Batian feel unusual and he did not dare to test it easily.
…
Not long after everyone from the Blood Refining Sect left, in this small lava valley, in addition to four sword cultivators, twenty-nine figures appeared out of thin air. They were distributed throughout the valley, without any aura appearing on their bodies. They were the members of the Body Refining Pavilion. Disciple of Bone Treasure Stage.
Those closest to the cave entrance were two men and one woman, namely Li Qianfeng, Zhao Qiming and Duan Yiyun. They ignored the Blood Refining Sect people and looked at the sky quietly.
Li Qianfeng's eyes flashed with excitement: "With such a strange sight of demonic energy, it is obvious that Uncle Jin has refined his own bone treasure and generated physical source power!"
Duan Yiyun said with joy on his face: "The Pavilion Master's judgment is correct. In the Yiyuan Secret Realm, the heavenly catastrophe will not come. Such a place is simply prepared for the bone treasure to cultivate the body. As long as the physical source power is generated, there will be enough Time to practice combat skills.”
Zhao Qiming shook his head and said with a cautious expression: "It's not that simple. Without the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation, the physical body can only exert half of its magical power. Otherwise, under the explosion of semi-fused magic energy, the bone treasure will be horribly destroyed. Destroyed by force, dead without a burial place.”
"I have to be more careful when practicing combat skills in this state."
Li Qianfeng took a deep breath and said: "You are thinking too far. The top priority is to complete the first step. Now that Uncle Jin has succeeded, the next step is up to us!"
"Although the Body Refining Pavilion is supported by the reputation of the pavilion master, if there is not enough body cultivation in the bone transformation period, it cannot be considered a true rise."
"We must not fail!"
The eyes of these three bone treasure masters showed determination.
