The Tu family set out, and with the joining of Ye Jianchi, the number one master of the Ye family, the team became more and more arrogant.

At least from the current situation, they are much stronger than Xia Chenglong and others in terms of numbers or top forces.

The Great Xing'an Mountains no longer have the quiet before. This place will be a huge container, which will accommodate the most powerful group of power in the entire Great China.

The dark clouds are covered with dark clouds, and the singing of migratory birds in the distance cannot be heard. The surrounding trees are strange in shape, forming a strange scene together with the white fog wrapped around the forest.

A group of people were moving forward carefully in such a place. Even if there was a powerful existence in the team, they would not dare to be careless.

Because the geographical nature here is extremely special, it not only hinders the exploration of mental power, but also has a much slower movement of spiritual energy.

This group of people is naturally Xia Chenglong and the others who left Shura City in the morning.

Logically speaking, they are all masters entering the holy realm of fifth grade or above, and the general natural environment is difficult to affect their speed of progress.

The truth is exactly the opposite!

This forest seems to have a magical power. The more they move towards the west, the higher the realm, the stronger the feeling of suppression of people will be.

It wasn't enough to discover it at first, but after nearly a day's journey, this feeling appeared.

Even though the suppression effect is relatively small at present, when a person is strong, he will pay more attention to such inconspicuous situations on weekdays.

Because sometimes, a very subtle problem will cause a series of reactions.

Some of them are very slow, which is also a feeling that the regional magnetic field here will invisibly lengthen the distance, and you will encounter all unimaginable situations on weekdays.

Fortunately, because of Mr. Lu's existence, there was no spiritual beast to attack him, otherwise their speed would be slower.

"Old Lu, where are we now?" Xia Chenglong stopped and looked around and asked.

Mr. Lu took the map and compared it left and right, frowned and shook his head.

It seems that he has lost his direction at this moment!

They had already made detailed plans before they set out, such as comparing the Greater Xing'an Mountains to a "cross", so their previous location was at the southernmost point.

If you want to go to the west, the nearest road is naturally to move from the south to the center, and then heading west to the ruins of Wanjian Sect. Now you should have reached the first step and halfway point.

It is naturally much slower than usual, but for Xia Chenglong, this is already very fast. After all, Daxinganling is far from as simple as imagined.

"Stop and take a break. We may have to hurry up tonight!"

night?

Old Lu frowned: "City Lord, it's time for spiritual beasts to appear frequently at night. If you are on the road, you may be attacked."

Xia Chenglong naturally understood this truth, but... compared to those sinister and cunning warriors, he still felt that those spirit beasts were better to deal with.

It is certain that there are definitely many strong people coming to this area. Naturally, they have the same thoughts as Mr. Lu, and will hurry on Baitiao and rest at night.

So he just used reverse thinking.

This place is quite secret, and the fog around it is the best natural barrier. After they took the alchemist's detox pill, there was no problem. Everyone hurry up and sit down and recover.

However, just as everyone closed their eyes to practice, a group of men in black were holding ten thousand swords in their hands and approached here carefully from all directions.

Their steps are light and seem to be professionally trained. The distance between each person is just right, connected and seamless.

Immediately afterwards, an arrow feather shot out from the thick fog, and then countless arrow feathers followed.

Each arrow is not an extraordinary product. With the dual blessing of modern alchemy and ancient alchemy, these swords have extremely domineering power. If you are not careful, even warriors entering the holy realm will suffer.

The people who were originally practicing with their eyes closed did not notice the attacks in the distance. They were shot by the feather arrows that suddenly appeared, and finally collapsed to the ground weakly.

The well-trained man in black followed up quickly and surrounded everyone shot by the feather arrows, not daring to neglect the slightest.

Then he walked over from a distance from a man in embroidered black, handed the bow and arrow in his hand to the person behind him, and took off the veil from his face.

"Sir, another group of people have fallen into the trap, but they still want to compete for the treasure? It's simply a delusion!" The person next to him saw the head coming and quickly flattered him.

Perhaps it was because of the success of success in recent days that the boss was a little swelling and accepted the praises from his subordinates in a sneer.

"Under my Xuanyu arrow, no one can escape, go... turn their bodies over and see if there is anyone we are looking for!"

"yes!"

Hearing the order, several people came over boldly, trying to turn the people on the ground to see what was going on.

However, when they walked over, they rubbed their eyes unconsciously and looked in front of them incredibly.

After repeated determination, I still couldn't believe it because there was no one in front of them, just a few wooden stakes that fell to the ground.

"Big, sir, come and see."

"Barewell, even if you can't do it, what's the point of asking you to do?" The man cursed viciously, stepped forward in person, preparing to find out.

However, when he took another step forward, his whole body was already standing stiffly, his pupils were filled with blood, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"This is the power of artistic conception?"

"thump!"

"thump!"

...

There was no screaming in fear or pain, but a person began to fall without warning.

Those subordinates who had no ability to resist in an instant disappeared in the eyes of the leader, and such power was beyond imagination.

That's right, the power of artistic conception!

Just kidding, no matter how stupid Xia Chenglong is, he is not so stupid that he is sneak attacked by a group of guys with the overall power in the extraordinary realm. They were already discovered when they appeared a hundred meters away.

Just by shooting a sword shot from a second or third-grade warrior into the holy realm, they don’t have to live.

The reason why these people think they won is that Abu's artistic conception power, which can make people hallucinate in a certain area.

This method is a bit similar to the mirror image of the ghost dust of the mountain ghost, but it is more realistic.

Of course, if the mountain ghost also enters the fifth level of the holy realm or above, it is hard to say which one is stronger or who is weaker.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people appeared in the blood-covered pupils, which were Xia Chenglong and others who were slowly walking towards him.

"No, don't come here!"

The reason why he was able to scare a warrior into the holy realm was that he knew that he had no hope of defeating him.

With so many people, each of them is a master of entering the holy realm of fifth grade or above. What kind of existence is this?

"Tell me your power, what is the purpose of coming here?"

Xia Chenglong’s voice is not loud, but it has a unique meaning, as if the person who is speaking is not a person, but a war god of eight feet tall!
Chapter completed!