Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

Southern Xinjiang＾One Hundred Thousand Mountains

The [-] Mountains, which frighten people in southern Xinjiang, do not see the sun all year round, and roar with black clouds and cold winds. In the legends of the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, this mountain has become synonymous with evil. There are no living people, only ferocious alien monsters. And a demon king feared by all people in southern Xinjiang, mysterious and dangerous.

The sky of Shiwan Dashan is covered with thick black clouds, and there are storms that seem to tear the sky and the earth apart, and thunderbolts flash from time to time. The only way to enter that terrifying and mysterious world is a cave at the foot of the majestic mountain range. Eerie, the sound of the wind passed through, making strange noises, and there were weird screams from time to time, which made people tremble for no reason and gave a chill down the spine.

There were rustling noises in the dangerous land that living people would never want to step into. A light blue figure appeared in the bushes far away from the cold passage. beast.

The little animal's ears, which were slightly longer than those of a cat, were shaking, and it stretched its neck to sniff the air. It seemed that it was exerting too much force, and it sneezed. It looked up at the person with twinkling eyes, and its big white tail swayed.

"Did you even enter here?"

Whispering to himself, looking at the huge mountain in front of him with calm eyes, looking at the raging black clouds above, he couldn't help trembling a little, and finally looked at the dark cave, and slowly approached the cave entrance. Hong sighed, "Could you be chasing too deeply? There are 63 different races here."

The dark cave, whirring, uselessly looking at the entrance of the cave, hesitating.

"Woo~" While meditating, the little raccoon next to his legs hummed and rubbed lightly.

Yan Hong looked down and saw the little raccoon's moist black eyes, she was absent-minded for a long time, then suddenly smiled, knelt down and touched the little raccoon's head, and said: "If you want to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, you must be careful."

The little raccoon rubbed against Yan Hong's palm, and Feier on his shoulder uttered a cry. Yan Hong smiled lightly, and sacrificed the green spirit stone. The green light was bright, and Yan Hong stepped into the gloomy cave.

In the low, narrow, dark passage, a green fluorescent light was moving forward at a constant speed. In the darkness, Yan Hong looked at the green spirit stones flying around her, and was slightly lost in thought.

The poison given by Jin Ping'er was automatically detoxified at dawn, relying on the green spirit stone powder planted in Jin Ping'er's body and the little raccoon's extraordinary tracking ability, he quickly traced Jin Ping'er's trail, but when he arrived, Jin Ping'er has already entered the world at the other end of the tunnel, presumably to investigate that weird lich.

I don't know whether to praise Jin Ping'er for her courage, or to laugh at her recklessness. I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but I am also marching towards the [-] mountains, it's just half a catty!

Thinking of Jin Ping'er, he looked at the little raccoon wagging his tail at his feet. The little guy was walking faster and faster, but he was worried about that witch?

"Ow!"

A low growl interrupted Yan Hong's thoughts, the little raccoon running suddenly was extremely fast, Fei'er spread its wings and hovered in front of her eyes, Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then the green spirit stone flowed quickly, turning into a green glow, flying in Fei'er's eyes Under the leadership of the raccoon, he chased after the little raccoon...

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In the dark, the forest is full of tall black trees, the sky is shrouded in a poisonous miasma, human and animal bones can be seen everywhere, scattered in the forest, the forest is terrifying, emitting a ghostly phosphorescent light, and I don’t know where they are. How many years have died here, the entire black forest is full of death, and the darkness ahead seems to be endless.

Jin Ping'er's charming face inevitably showed anxiety. Because of the ferocious black dragon, Jin Ping'er followed the lich from afar and entered this world shrouded in death. Not to be discovered by the lich, but also to be vigilant about the dangers around. In such a weird place, a little carelessness may result in an untimely death. Even Jin Ping'er has a high level of cultivation, but she is also a little troubled.

The green light in the black forest flickers on and off in the darkness, like the silent and terrifying pupils, watching the woman who broke into the land of death.

"Ow!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and a monster with a pig head and a bear body suddenly rushed out from the side and pounced on Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er's eyes froze, his body flew up, and with a wave of his yellow sleeves, brilliant purple bloomed beautifully in the dark.

Purple Mans Blade!

The monster that rushed out rushed past the place where Jin Ping'er was standing just now, and rushed a few steps away. There was a muffled sound from the whole body, and then there was a 'bang', blood spattered everywhere, and the disgusting and terrifying monster was split into two halves. , fell to the ground and twitched twice, then stood still.

The red liquid was still exuding heat, seeping into the dust, staining the ground deeply, and the phosphorous fire was flickering. I don’t know how many beasts died in the black forest, and the blood ignited the ferocity of the dead forest.

Before the Jin Ping'er fell to the ground, countless wild beasts roared suddenly in the darkness, rumbling, as if the forest was trembling, those tigers and leopards fit together, and the pig and bear monsters rushed out like a tide, all beasts roared to the sky!

Jin Ping'er took a deep breath, even if it was her, her complexion could not help turning a little pale.

A long howl came loudly, like a group of monsters galloping from a huge river, breaking the gloomy silence, gradually spreading in the darkness, and encircling Jin Ping'er in the middle.

"Roar--"

Jin Ping'er heard the familiar roar of following the lich these days, it was the ferocious black dragon's roar coming from afar, echoing in the forest.

At that moment, countless monsters rushed at that thin yellow figure from all directions!

There are colorful petals flying in the darkness, and they disappear when they touch the bodies of countless ferocious monsters. They are just illusions of nothingness. Jin Ping'er steps on the "Hundred Flowers Walk", her figure flutters, and she dodges left and right among the overwhelming beasts. The light flickered, and every time it was swung, monsters howled and died, and the blood sprinkled in the air was exchanged for more ferocious roars.

There were too many beasts that came suddenly, and the huge place was crowded in a short time. Jin Ping'er's slender body didn't even have a place to stay, so it could only move around on various monsters.

But after a while, there were no less than twenty huge monsters lying down on the ground. Jin Ping'er's face became paler and paler, and several openings were torn under her feet by the beasts, and her trouser legs were stained red. A double-edged short knife glowing with purple light once again split a jumping monster in half, but the tide of beasts was so fierce that the monsters in the forest seemed to be inexhaustible, and kept pouring out.

Jin Ping'er pursed her lips tightly, knowing that she couldn't get entangled with these monsters, she put her foot on the back of a tiger-headed and leopard-bodied monster, soared into the air, and flew upwards, regardless of whether it would be exposed or not, her life was the most important thing, she The body flew straight up, those monsters on the ground were vicious, but it seemed that none of them could fly.

"hiss!"

Just when Jin Ping'er was about to fly to the top of the tall black tree, there was another strange sound. The densely packed black trees that were originally entangled seemed to come alive. When it is chopped down, there is a strong fishy smell mixed in it, which is very dense, and it may be very poisonous.

Although Jin Ping'er was startled, her body stiffened, the purple awns flashed, and there was a purple halo above her head, the true colors of those black shadows were the branches of the black tree, hitting the purple awns in the air, crackling and shattering, the smell was extremely stench The black juice splashed away.

Jin Ping'er fell down uncontrollably, the monster on the ground roared excitedly, jumped up and rushed towards Jin Ping'er's falling body, Jin Ping'er's face was pale, and he waved his hands repeatedly, the purple light was unprecedentedly bright, covering Jin Ping'er's whole body, falling Before that, the bodies of more than a dozen monsters were smashed into pieces within the range of Zimang, and there were creepy noises everywhere, and more than half of Jin Ping'er's body was already stained red by the blood of countless beasts.

Not daring to stop, he floated up with all his strength, and rushed forward with all his strength. The endless monsters and black trees made Jin Ping'er unable to get up and down. The situation was extremely dangerous. There are so many branches, the charming woman is covered in blood all over her body, like a blood man, Jin Ping'er feels that she is gradually unable to do what she wants.

Between life and death, a touch of light blue emerged in my heart.

Jin Ping'er gritted her teeth, and while her body was shaking violently, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of her. Jin Ping'er regained her spirit, and rushed towards the bright place with all her strength. Forcibly slashed a bloody path in this weird and unpredictable black forest.

After escaping from birth, Jin Ping'er's expression changed. The place where she was about to land was a cliff, but it was just a huge rock exposed in the black forest. The most poisonous miasma is none other than this colorful cloud!

Landing on the rock, Jin Ping'er quickly turned around, clenched the purple blade in her hand, her mind was buzzing, and she was a little dizzy, her body took a few steps back uncontrollably, barely stopping on the edge of the cliff, Jin Ping'er bit the tip of her tongue, forced herself to stay awake, and the gravel kicked by her heel fell into the bottomless abyss.

The black forest was still resounding with raging howls, but Jin Ping'er heaved a sigh of relief as the herd of beasts did not rush out.

After a moment of relaxation, Jin Ping'er's body actually fell towards the cliff, and the colorful clouds and mist surged like waves, like yellow shadows of fallen leaves, falling straight towards the bottom of the cliff.

Are you going to be buried here?

The heavy eyelids seemed to be unable to hold up anymore, and the light blue color appeared in his heart again in his consciousness.

Gold bottle!

Someone's call seemed to be resounding in her ears, Jin Ping'er, whose eyes were already half closed, suddenly opened her eyes, bleeding oozes from her bitten lip, and the purple awn blade plunged into the cliff to block the fall, but unfortunately the sharp blade drew a deep line on the mountain. There are deep traces, and the trend of falling has not weakened. During the crisis, Jin Ping'er looked down and saw the cold light refracted on the mountain below, and a strange light flashed in Jin Ping'er's eyes.

Just a few feet away from the extremely poisonous colorful miasma, Jin Ping'er's falling body stopped abruptly, her slender body hung on a straight cliff, her straight arms, her right hand was glowing with a purple awn blade, and her left hand was It was a strangely shaped knife with a jagged back, and the word 'killing' was clearly engraved on the thick and short knife.

Jin Ping'er took a deep breath and raised his breath, the purple light swelled up, dragging Jin Ping'er's body upwards, and the blades of both hands were also separated from the mountain. Sitting down on the ground, panting deeply, looking at the killing knife in his hand, he meditated.

The smelly mountain wind was blowing from the cliff, Jin Ping'er looked at the dark forest ahead, thinking of the danger just now, couldn't help but tremble.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it..."

'Worry! '

Jin Ping'er's eyes widened, before she could finish the word 'fate', Jin Ping'er could only watch helplessly as a gray vine protruded from the forest, rushing towards her like lightning.

But in the blink of an eye, Jin Ping'er barely stood up, her neck tightened, she was entangled by the weird rattan, unable to breathe!

The rattan was tightened more and more, Jin Ping'er's breathing became weaker and weaker, Jin Ping'er's beautiful face also appeared a little distorted because she couldn't breathe, Jin Ping'er raised her head to reflect the black sky and her eyes flickered.

No!Can't!You can't die here!

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard to break into Mr. Miao in the dark world, and it's hard to walk on the bones to today, how can it be, how can it be possible!

Deep in Jin Ping'er's eyes, there seemed to be scenes of the past flashing. Jin Ping'er kept waving his hands, and the purple light blade and killing knife in his hands kept chopping on the rattan.

But it was useless, the rattan was unusually hard, and the exhausted Jin Ping'er seemed to have no extra strength.

'banging'

The killing knife in his hand slumped to the ground, the purple light blade turned into a faint purple aura and disappeared, and his consciousness became farther and farther away.

Along the way, I played ruthlessly and fought for strength, just to survive in the cracks, just to not become a fish at the mercy of others, I have done so many impossible things in order to survive,,

Jin Ping'er grabbed the rattan around her neck with both hands, and with weak struggling steps, she accidentally kicked the killing knife. The killing knife was kicked off the cliff, swallowed by clouds and mist, and finally buried in the abyss, no one cares about it anymore.

Ha ha, is it like being alone?

Jin Ping'er's hand fell slumped, she was notorious, and she was not cared about by anyone, maybe it would be good to die here.

"Golden bottle!"

Are you hallucinating again?

The light in Jin Ping'er's eyes dimmed, and all the images had disappeared. Jin Ping'er closed her eyes, and the only thought in her mind was: Fortunately, she drugged the woman, but luckily she didn't follow.

"Jin Ping'er!" The voice in my ear seemed to be a little louder.

"Jin Ping'er, open your eyes!" shouted more urgently, accompanied by a light whistle.

Not hallucinations!

Jin Ping'er opened a gap slightly, a green light in the sky, splitting the turbulent miasma, came in a hurry, Jin Ping'er opened his unbelievable eyes, the green light fell rapidly, the rattan around the neck shook violently, the eyes The pale blue figure was reflected in the light, holding the blue fairy sword, his shoulders trembling, panting anxiously.

At that moment, Jin Ping'er had already forgotten the vines still tightly wrapped around her neck.

Yanhong followed Feier and Xiaoli all the way from the dark passage, the little raccoon was extremely fast, and quickly rushed out of the passage, waiting for Yanhong at the entrance of the cave, when Yanhong rushed out of the passage, the scene in his eyes shocked Yanhong , barren mountains and bad waters, black jungles, and miasma floating in the sky.

This made Yan Hong immediately stop and wait for her, hugged the restless little raccoon into her arms, took Feier, and walked with the object, the little raccoon roared in her throat all the way, Yan Hong's heart trembled, driven by intuition, Speeding up, when going deeper and deeper, the bloody monster corpses in the black forest under his feet made Yan Hong startled.

Something happened to Jin Ping'er!

The sudden stop of the heartbeat started to beat violently in response to the more rapid growl of the little raccoon. Yanhong flew faster and faster, the miasma fluctuated with the airflow, and the resistance in the air was very high.

During the flight, Yan Hong couldn't help calling Jin Ping'er's name due to the huge herd of beasts and monster corpses on the ground.

Passing through the bloody hell-like black forest, Yan Hong saw the cliff ahead.

The scene reflected in her eyes made her body tremble, Yan Hong couldn't help shouting, seeing Jin Ping'er closed her eyes, she rushed down without even thinking about it, and even let go of the little raccoon accidentally. With a sharp sword glow, the Qingling Immortal Sword slashed at the deadly vine aggressively.

Yan Hong's chest heaved violently, under the blow of the Qingling Stone, the vine did not break at all, Yan Hong pinched the formula to ignite the fire, the Qingling Immortal Sword slashed with the force of thunder, and the strength of the hand bounced back, making the sword Yan Hong's hands trembled, but the vine was still not broken, Yan Hong's heart was inexplicably anxious, and countless afterimages of blue light and fire cut towards the vine.

'Boom! '

The figure of Jin Ping'er trembling with the vines and falling to the ground made Yan Hong stop her movements. The person who looked like a blood man made Yan Hong lose her composure, and her trembling hands couldn't be waved out.

"Oh—" In the stalemate, the brown-white figure like a thunderbolt rushed towards the vine, the little raccoon roared, and bit the vine, biting, and with a crack, the vine snapped!

Yan Hong was overjoyed, and couldn't help rushing forward and hugging the screaming little raccoon, Jin Ping'er was free of restraints, coughing and breathing fiercely, the joy of the rest of her life was not as good as the one person and one beast reflected in her eyes.

'Roar--'

Before Jin Ping'er's lips could be bent, the sudden change happened, a huge black shadow sprang out from the forest, it was the black dragon next to the lich, and its huge claws slapped Yan Hong and the little raccoon who were facing away from the forest .

At that moment, Jin Ping'er didn't know where the strength came from, and immediately rushed over to hug Yan Hong and Xiaoli, Yan Hong raised her head in astonishment, only to see a streak of bright red blood spurting out from between Jin Ping'er's pale lips.

The black dragon's giant claws slammed heavily on Jin Ping'er's back, colliding with the faint purple awns. The black dragon's red eyes were full of cruelty, and the lich walking slowly in the forest looked at the huddled figure coldly.

Under the huge momentum, the two and one beast flew towards the cliff uncontrollably. There were birds chirping in the sky, and the hugging figure had already fallen down the cliff...