2223. Chu Yun, please slow down

However, shock is shock.

After Yun Qingzhu woke up, she quickly took a few Xuanling fruits and began to regain her strength.

A few days later.

"The Dead Wood Immortal Lord, the rat tide has become much sparse when it comes here."

"It seems we'll be out right away?"

In the rat tide, the only remaining people led by the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood continued to move forward.

At this time, there were only less than twenty people left.

From the beginning of hundreds to the current twenty people, the remaining people are less than 10%.

It is conceivable how dangerous this secret realm of Star Wheel Sea is.

After killing thousands of magic rats with one palm, the immortal Lord looked around and nodded immediately.

"Well, yes, the pressure is much smaller than before."

At this time, the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood also showed a little fatigue, even he was like this, not to mention the remaining people.

If their speed had not slowed down, otherwise, half of the twenty people present would probably not be able to keep up with the pace.

But now everyone is at the end of their strength, and even if they want to be fast, they can't get faster at all.

"Fortunately, the density of the magic rat is much smaller. Otherwise, we would have really fallen here this time." The Immortal Lord of Dead Wood sighed, feeling full of gratitude.

But while being grateful, the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood couldn't help but worry that it was so difficult for the first ten years to almost be buried here. How dangerous will it be in the next forty years?

Although his senior brother had already told him that the secret realm of Star Wheel Sea was extremely dangerous, and even if you were in the second level of tribulation, you were in danger of falling.

At that time, the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood didn't believe it, but now, he finally realized the danger of this secret realm.

However, this concern only appeared for a moment, and then it was deeply suppressed by the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood.

"Are we monks afraid of hardships?"

"If you want to be a strong man, you should experience life and death."

At this moment, the original negative emotions of the Dead Wood Immortal Lord were swept away, and soon he was filled with fighting spirit again. He continued to rush out of the rat tide.

The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

The immortal master of Dead Wood can go from an unknown man to this point today. Whether it is his mind or obsession with cultivation, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

The team continues to move forward, although the speed is very slow, at least no one is behind.

Those who can reach the present are not weak people. The tide of rats is much sparse now, and although everyone is tired, they are enough to deal with the current group of rats.

"Haha, I guess there are eighteen of us, which are the only teams that can come out alive under this tide of rats." Someone in the crowd began to laugh.

The Immortal Lord of Dead Wood nodded: "This kind of rat tide is rare in the world. Many powerful people who have passed the tribulation have fallen. The only way to go out alive is to follow the large army. Those who are behind are fighting alone. Facing such a huge rat tide, they will definitely die."

"Oh, it's just a pity that the leader of Yun Sect. He is so beautiful and has a remarkable temperament. He actually makes these rats cheaper." Some people sighed and regretted.

Of course, those people sighed not because they really care about Yun Qingzhu, but because they felt it was a pity.

It’s like seeing the flowers being picked by someone with their own eyes. Do they really feel sad for the flowers? Of course not. What they regret is that they are not themselves who pick the flowers.

"Okay, you old dog and Yun Qingzhu have probably become a pile of broken bones. Don't worry about others here." Someone laughed and scolded.

Now they have reached the peripheral area of ​​the rat tide, and the pressure is much less, otherwise they would not have the intention to chat and joke here.

However, just as the few people were joking, suddenly, several sounds of breaking the wind came from behind.

"Um?"

The Dead Wood Immortal Lord and others frowned and immediately looked back.

At that moment, everyone saw three figures sweeping across the sky like a whirlwind.

The speed was extremely fast, like a sword, and the strong wind caused by it surged everywhere.

What frightened them even more was that before these three figures, nine red lights were surging.

The scarlet red flame, like the sickle of the god of death, was harvesting everything frantically.

Wherever you pass along the way, you can be said to be killing people, and the Buddha blocks and killing Buddhas. Those rats, under the red flame, were instantly killed like tofu.

When thousands of magic rats were swept by the red flames, they turned into flames and burned to ashes in almost instant.

“This ~”

“This…this….”

The moment the Dead Wood Immortal Lord and others saw this violent scene, they were already stunned.

Who is it that still has such power?

You know, it has been nearly a month since the beginning of escape.

After a month of escape, even the most powerful person like the Immortal Lord of the Dead Wood who has passed the tribulation, he is still at the end of his strength and his momentum is weak.

However, the three figures that appeared now did not show any fatigue at all. Instead, they were powerful and powerful, as if they were like rainbows. People blocked and killed people, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.

Especially the nine red fire lines, which are connected from beginning to end, intersecting vertically and vertically, almost forming a world of its own, and cooperate perfectly.

That feeling is like it is not nine knives, but one.

Yes, the nine seemingly independent nine-sword red flame blades actually give people a feeling of being one.

"who?"

"Who is it?"

"Is it the Immortal Lord of Tribulation in the Third Level?" Someone screamed in dismay.

The Immortal Lord of Dead Wood also frowned and said to himself: "Is it the person from the Soul Tower?"

In Zhongzhou, the Star Pavilion is relatively transcendent, so only the Soul Tower and Dan Tower are the overlords.

As for Yun Sect, Shenhuo Sect and the like, it is nothing in the eyes of Shuangta.

And those who can burst out with such power, except for the Soul Tower, naturally, the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood can't think of anyone else.

However, just as everyone was confused, the three figures soon arrived at the Immortal Lord of Dead Wood and others.

"Immortal Lord of Dead Wood, what a coincidence, we have met again."

The black dog grinned and smiled, Yun Qingzhu was silent, while Chu Yun was concentrating on controlling the Red Flame Sword Formation.

"Is it... it's you?"

"How is that possible!"

"You're still alive?"
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