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"Gah-"

Before Wang Sheng had time to catch his breath, he heard a rush of flapping wings accompanied by a hoarse and sharp cry.

In this weird place, he had developed the most basic conditioned reflex, and rolled on the spot without even thinking about it.

Just in time to avoid the sharp beak that was rushing towards his temple.

It was a monster that looked like a bird but not a bird, and a leopard but not a leopard. There was a black horn with countless sharp barbs growing on top of its head, and its cry was like a baby's cry.

The system gave a prompt in an instant.

This is a SR-level monster named Gu Diao.

There was no time to startle or panic, and in the next second, a white deer shone with silver-white soft light and greeted it with a cyan-purple dazzling electric column.

The two sides collided, making a deafening muffled sound.

Fortunately, Canglu has already reached full level, under a full-strength attack, even an SSR-level demon spirit has to avoid its edge for the time being.

The Gu Eagle let out a wail, and dark dirty blood rushed out from between its sharp and interlaced sharp teeth, and a small half of the brown-black feathers were blown away by the powerful divine thunder, exposing the blood-oozing flesh underneath.

The feathers of Gu carvings are hard and have sharp edges, which can deter enemies while protecting themselves.

At this time, some of the feathers flew towards Wang Sheng's direction, wiping one side of his face with bloodstains.

Wang Sheng was a little helpless as the old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added.

There is no reference object here, Wang Sheng has no way of judging how long he has been in, but judging from his exhaustion and the number of monsters he encountered, he has been in this strange space for at least half an hour.

There are more and more scattered wounds on the body, but there is still no way to exit.

Canglu walks nimbly, even if there are gravels all around, he can still walk as if walking on flat ground.

Wang Sheng half-lyed on Canglu's back, gritted his teeth and stuffed another pill into his mouth.

This is not the blood enriching pill produced by the system, but Jiang Xun gave him before leaving, it has the effect of clearing the mind and replenishing energy.

For some reason, after Wang Sheng woke up, he felt an inexplicable sense of fatigue.

This feeling was not abrupt at first, and he thought it was the result of his high nervousness for a long time at first, but gradually, Wang Sheng discovered the contradiction.

He was so sleepy, unnaturally sleepy.

Obviously there are dangers everywhere, but I just can't cheer up, my brain seems to be rusted and I can't turn around.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng heard a peaceful and sleepy voice in his head.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, everything will be fine once you sleep.

The voice was male and not female, but it came from nowhere but had the magic power to make people relax unconsciously.

Unprepared, Wang Sheng almost fell for the trick. He felt more and more tired. Obviously, his legs were still moving forward mechanically, but his heavy eyelids were already half-closed.

So sleepy, so sleepy.

But just before Wang Sheng was about to be dragged into a nightmare from which he could not wake up by this voice, a scorching heat suddenly emanated from his wrist.

The sudden temperature woke Wang Sheng up immediately.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and found that the string of black agarwood bracelets that Jiang Xun put on him had turned into an eye-catching fiery red at some point.

The seemingly endless heat came from above.

Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, but in the next second he was startled and broke out in cold sweat.

If he really fell asleep in this kind of place, he would probably be devoured by the endless stream of monsters in just a dozen seconds.

This inexplicable sleepiness was the murderous knife, which almost led him into a situation where he would never be able to recover when he was ignorant.

After realizing this, how dare Wang Sheng let himself fall into this half-dream and half-awake state, but he almost pinched his thigh to bleed, and he still couldn't resist this overwhelming drowsiness.

In the end, relying on the elixir given to him by Jiang Xun and the occasional hot warning bracelet on his wrist, he barely managed to stay awake.

Wang Sheng carefully counted the pills in the porcelain bottle, and there were still five pills left.

This kind of elixir has no other great use other than keeping awake, so Jiang Xun didn't prepare many for him at the beginning, and there were only seven in total.

One can keep oneself from being affected by drowsiness within 10 minutes.

The remaining Qingxin Pills can only help him last for another hour or so at most.But if after an hour, he still can't find a way out, what will happen then, Wang Sheng himself dare not say.

"X...xi..."

Behind him came the slight rubbing sound of scales gliding across the ground.

It's Xiangliu.

It shouldn't be, Wang Sheng thought with some doubts.

The opponent was clearly injured by Ying Long and Fu Zhu before, so how could he catch up so quickly?

He had just summoned up some energy to defend against the enemy, but suddenly found that the ground under his feet began to vibrate crazily.

"What..." Wang Sheng couldn't stand under the violent earthquake, so he had no choice but to put away the deer first, and let Ying Long carry himself into the air.

The place where he was originally standing gradually cracked and collapsed, turning into a big black crater.

"boom--"

As if something heavy fell to the ground, the ominous premonition in Wang Sheng's heart became more and more intense.

Ying Long also seemed to feel this disturbing atmosphere, he flapped his wings and raised a little higher.

It's just that this place is abnormal, and his flying height is also restricted, so he can't do whatever he wants.The dragon was trapped in the shoal, and Wang Sheng could hear his anxiety from the deeper and deeper voice of the dragon chant.

Not long after, the creatures in the deep pit also revealed their true colors.

How can it be? !

Wang Sheng stared at the opponent's blood-red eyes and the sharp fangs that almost occupied half of his face, and thought in disbelief.

This turned out to be the SSR that once appeared in the illusion of husbands.

Zhu Yan.

But wasn't Zhu Yan already killed in the Xie family extermination battle many years ago, how could he appear here again?

Or is the number of such beasts not unique?

Zhu Yan's body is huge, when he fully straightened up, the huge crater, which seemed bottomless at first, only just reached his waist.

"Roar!"

It looked up to the sky and let out an extremely angry roar, stretched out a giant hand and covered Wang Sheng's face.

It was a despair that could never be experienced without being there.

It's nothing more than covering the sky and blocking the sun.

But Ying Long is not an ordinary monster after all, the blood flowing in his body prevents him from being affected by this kind of power.Accompanied by the more and more high-pitched dragon chant, the altitude that had already reached the limit was raised again, barely avoiding Zhu Yan's attack.

Ying Long was provoked, and an invisible aura condensed around his body. The dragon's beard surged in the air along with the dragon's mane, and his fighting spirit became more and more aroused. of gold.

At the same time, Xiang Liu behind him finally rushed over.

Zhu Yan has already jumped out of the ground, roaring violently, while Xiangliu's nine capitals are neighing sharply, and poisonous liquid is splashed everywhere. Resounded throughout the world.

In the sky and on the earth, the momentum of the corner.

The war is about to start.

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In the barren house.

The battle situation is becoming more and more anxious, and has entered a white-hot state.

Jiang Xun had already destroyed most of the Jiang family's old house. Even the craftsmen who built it at the beginning would be hard to recognize the original.

Looking up, there is no place that is free from the impact of the two people's fighting, even the gravel and residual wood all over the ground have been crushed to pieces by the never-ending shadow of swords and swords.

If it wasn't for the fact that this place has long been hidden by layers of formations, according to the two people's relentless style of play, I'm afraid it has already attracted the attention of the outside world.

Jiang Anyan has been lurking for many years, and he has never dared to relax his practice for a day. In addition to all kinds of rare treasures, heaven and earth spirits and heaps on him like no money, his cultivation base has long been unknowingly increased to Unbelievable for most people.

It's a pity that Jiang Xun was not among the vast majority of people.

He has good bones, he knows everything he hears, and he seems to be able to cultivate from birth.

After the Xie family fell, the trees fell and the monkeys scattered. When Jiang Xun first embarked on the road of cultivation, there was no one to guide him.

Under such circumstances, even the best qualifications will be delayed and fall into a situation of mediocrity.

However, Jiang Xun struggled to find his own way in this almost unsolvable adversity.

The more desperate he was, the firmer his will was.

But after all, his practice time is still short. Although his fighting spirit has not been affected, it is inevitable that he will lose his strength at this time, and the tiger's mouth is also broken, and blood is flowing down the knife handle.

Not to mention that Jiang Anyan had practiced for decades, after the Xie family was wiped out, all the family opportunities accumulated by generations were swept away by him. Based on this alone, he was much better than Jiang Xun.

"Xun'er."

As soon as these two words came out, Jiang Xun seemed to be disgusted, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Anyan didn't notice it immediately, he seemed to believe that he had a chance to win, but he didn't immediately take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

"What kind of enmity is there between our father and son? I didn't participate in your mother's affairs at the time. Why did you confront me with swords for an outsider?"

You really weren't involved, you were just watching.

He is not an outsider either.

Jiang Xun thought coldly.

Although he had long since ceased to have any expectations of his nominal father, he still hadn't imagined that the other party would actually do this.

Over the years, the other party has never appeared in front of him as his father, and the only time he appeared this time was to take away his loved one from him.

Since his birth, separation and death have always followed each other.

When Xie Lin died, he was still young and unable to resist, but now, Jiang Xun subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife, and blood gushed out from his burst wound.

Father-son relationship?

No, blood feud is nothing more than that.

A lot of thoughts were hidden between the light and flint, and Jiang Xun didn't relax for a moment because of physical exhaustion and pain.

He is like an experienced hunter with amazing endurance, never forgetting to search for the flaws of his prey.

Finally, he found it.

The various battles that Jiang Xun has participated in these years, big and small, are described in different ways.

If there is any experience, it is probably not.The only experience is that if you want to win, decisiveness is indispensable.

So even if the flaw disappeared in a flash, Jiang Xun still grasped it keenly.

He is like a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity, the black blade shoots out like a poisonous snake.

Half of the pale palm swirled in mid-air, then fell to the ground and rolled up a lot of dust.

The smile on Jiang Anyan's face froze, and the sharp pain followed with gushing blood.

He barely suppressed the pain in his mouth, but the cold sweat on his forehead kept rolling out, and instantly covered his entire forehead.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth that were dry and white due to blood loss, before he had time to say anything, Jiang Xun walked over and picked up the severed half of his hand.

Then he tore off the black jade wrench that was originally on the root of the finger.

Seeing this, Jiang Anyan's face turned paler and paler.

He tried his best to look careless, but the other uninjured finger was tightly clenched into a fist, and the joints were even faintly white from excessive force.

"Even if you get it, if you don't have a specific password, you can't let him out."

As Jiang Anyan talked, she also relaxed a little. She just wanted to organize her words again, but Jiang Xun, who had been silent before, turned her head and stared at him, subconsciously swallowing the words that had already reached her mouth.

The opponent's eyes have not yet returned to their original shape, and the scarlet color makes him look like a beast that chooses to eat people.

Jiang Xun glanced at his clenched hand almost mockingly, and said indifferently, "Who said I want to let him out?"

Jiang Anyan was taken aback when he heard the words, but before he had time to react, Jiang Xun cut his fingertips with a knife.

The blood stayed on the ring for a short moment before it was absorbed. The blood of the same root made this strange treasure named "Mountain and Sea" quickly identify with Jiang Xun's identity.

After realizing that he had been accepted, Jiang Xun's tense expression finally eased a little.

At this moment, the old grievances of the past and the new enmity of the present all dissipated like morning mist, and he suddenly remembered a pair of eyes, those eyes were big and bright, and they seemed to be filled with wholehearted love and trust forever when looking at him.

In the next second, he took the initiative to enter the mountains and seas.

Jiang Anyan on the side was a little stunned, you know, the mountains and seas can be entered but not exited, except for himself who is the only one who refines and recognizes the master, he can enter and exit as he pleases, once other people enter, they can be said to have entrusted their lives to him alone.

If he didn't take the initiative to let Jiang Xun out, the other party would have to stay inside until he died of exhaustion.

Thinking of something, Jiang Anyan's face became a little ferocious. He stared at his palm that had been cut off in half by a sharp knife and sneered, then stretched out his hand to wipe the half-condensed and half-dried blood from the cut on the section.

The originally pitch-black ring was suddenly stained with an ominous color of blood.

Even so, Jiang Anyan did not intend to give up.

"Since I like it so much, my father is not the kind of person who beats mandarin ducks, so I will give you a ride..."

He muttered to himself, making an odd gesture with his good hand.

Following his movements, the black and dense robbery clouds in the sky rushed towards here at high speed, and the thunder and lightning were about to fall but did not fall, but the monstrous power had already been revealed.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth surged wildly.

All of a sudden, the mountains and rivers were upside down, the sea water was flowing backwards, all the evil spirits came out, and the earth trembled endlessly.

It seems that the end is near.