Chapter 55 Dead King's Cave

The sword peak, penetrating the sky through the clouds, looks like a sword, flat as a sharp blade on both sides, and the peak is more than a hundred feet high. At first glance, the sharp sword spirit is like substance, but it is immediately unknown and very vivid.

At that time, it took Yang Fan about a day to walk from here to the ghost religion. It took only two hours to reach the peak with the sword, and the two sides competed with each other to make a judgment.

At the foot of Jianfeng, there are dense trees, covering the sky and the sun, and the green trees are shaded. The cracks of golden sunshine leaves fall on the ground. The breeze blows by, ripples like water waves, which is very wonderful.

Yang Fan walked steadily, but walked around Jianfeng and found the hole in Zhu Yijian's mouth.

The ghost/hole is originally a joke between the two of them, but it is very vivid. There is no dark light inside, and the yin is extremely strong. As long as you are close to the mouth of the cave, you can feel the evil bursts blowing out, which is chilling.

Yang Fan was slightly surprised and looked around. He only saw the fluctuation of the silk array here. It seemed that it was a magic array or another strange array. Although he was not familiar with the array, he also knew a little about it after practicing for so many years. Not only that, the hole was not built artificially. Seeing the black marks around it, it seemed that the thick thunderbolt or thunder system hit here, breaking this place and revealing the clues inside.

Standing at the mouth of the cave and meditating for a while, he decisively sacrificed the red refining knife, recruited the demon spirit to protect Zhou Quan, and cautiously walked into the cave.

As soon as I entered the cave, I felt gloomy. A narrow passage led straight to the ground. The two sides of the mountain road looked very wet, and there was a slight water trail oozing out.

Yang Fan muttered, "Isn't something sealed here?"

Jianfeng's shape is too strange, and I have never heard of the name of Jianfeng before. It is difficult to imagine such a beautiful scenery. It should be very famous in the immortal world. How can you never hear of it? After a change of thought, the wounds at the mouth of the cave just now seem to have been cut out in the past two years. The surrounding stone cracks look very new and have no sense of old.

Suddenly, there was an ominous premonition in my heart, as if something would happen, and there was an idea of escaping from here. But as soon as this idea came out, it was suppressed by him, took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked down resolutely.

"Dip-dong...Dip-dong..."

A crisp sound of water droplets echoed in the channel, and the more I walked down, the more I felt that it was gloomy, full of horror and weirdness.

Yang Fan recalled the scene in front of the gate of the ghost religion, which was just fierce and had a shocking effect. The rumored ghost sea had not been seen with his own eyes, but it was not difficult to imagine. But this is completely different. There is a feeling of panic in the depths of my heart, like fear of something unknown, like coming from the depths of the soul.

"ho..."

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the front.

Yang Fan fixed his eyes and found that an armored corpse was wandering around, and the sound was made by the other party. It seems that what Zhu Yijian and others said is true, and this thing really has the existence of zombies. The iron armor corpse is just as strong as iron, which poses a threat to ordinary first gas refining disciples. Relying on Yang Fan's current cultivation, he is not afraid at all.

A fire cloud condensed, and the dim passage that could not be seen suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding scene like daytime.

The armored corpse does not produce divine consciousness, but can only act by instinct to sense yang and reiki. When Yang Fan gathered on fire and went to play, he found something strange to Convenience and ran to him with a low roar.

Yang Fan felt at ease when he saw the speed of the iron armor corpse. No wonder Zhu Yijian was able to escape from the other party's hand. This speed was too slow for immortals with light body skills and imperial wind charm.

Don't want to waste too much time. Shake your hand and shoot the fire cloud, and the scorching heat rushed through the passage, roasting the plants on both sides of the mountain wall to wither.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the iron armor corpse was torn apart in an instant, leaving only this remnant scattered around, and the smelly smell floated in the passage, which was extremely pungent.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, and the smell of the iron armor body being blown up by fire clouds is really unpleasant. It's better to use a red knife against the enemy.

Slowly explores down, and the divine consciousness has become a little weak at the pole of the yin, and the distance that can be explored has also become very close. When he walked dozens of feet deep, he found that the space here was much more spacious. Dozens of armored corpses were walking back and forth, and the hard skin was grinding on the ground, making a dry sound.

Yang Fan fixed his eyes and found that a one-legged dragon was growing in the corner of the wall, with fluffy leaves and refreshing green, which was so charming. His eyes lit up and looked left and right, but there was no trace of the rest of the herbs. The corners of his mouth raised, and his mouth/containing antidote elixir were sacrificed with a red refining knife ready to kill.

Li Yunbo drove the evil flag and kept searching for Yang Fan's figure in the air, but to his surprise, the speed of the other party's sword was not slow, but a little late, it was difficult to keep up, so he had to chase him like the northeast.

He couldn't help looking in the air. Suddenly, he found a sword-like peak and was shocked.

Li Yunbo drove the evil flag, circled around Jianfeng, looked around and muttered, "It's strange when this mountain was formed? It was still empty when I passed by here two years ago. How could it suddenly emerge."

On second thought, the boy came here in a good direction, but he couldn't find him.

Li Yunbo was silent for a moment and decided to go down to see what happened. Even if he was chased away this time, he could catch him again next time. His figure changed sharply and fell diagonally to the ground.

He just swept away his divine consciousness and found the entrance of the cave. He stroked the broken rock with his hand, looked around, and suddenly said, "What a powerful illusion. This must be suppressing an evil object and trying to attract the power of heaven and earth to crush it. It seems that it has been at least a thousand years."

Li Yunbo is not like Yang Fan. He is not a master of the array, but he has seen a wide range of knowledge, and it is easy to see the broken illusion array. After the lightning strike, the magic array is incomplete, and most of the spiritual objects that have been arrayed are exposed on the surface and have long been broken by lightning.

He raised his eyes and smiled strangely and said, "Five thunderbolt. It seems that God wants me to get this thing. After thousands of years, under the power of heaven and earth, even if you are a master of the divine period of Yuanying, you can't be flattered. Jie Jie..."

Li Yunbo walked into the cave calmly with a side smile.

When he first stepped into the cave, he frowned and muttered, "What a powerful evil spirit, you might as well give up more than the sea of ghosts."

Thousands of ghosts were sacrificed to protect the body, but they did not dare to be careless and slowly entered at a steady pace.

Not long after moving forward, I smelled a burning smell and was shocked. Someone took a step ahead and couldn't get the treasure in the cave!

He hurriedly accelerated his figure, came to the side of the corpse, and looked down.

Li Yunbo just took a look and was secretly relieved. He was just a small reptile in the refining period and didn't have to pay attention to it at all. Let go of your consciousness and continue to move forward.

Yang Fan was trying his best to kill the iron armor corpses at this time. How could those low-intelligence iron armor corpses be his opponents? Under the attack of the red refining knife, it was almost as easy as cutting into tofu. After dozens of breaths, the limbs and broken meat on the ground were no longer complete, and all of them were dismembered and fell to the ground.

He ran to the side of the one-legged dragon, with a happy face, slowly got it out and was watching.

Suddenly, a cold laugh interrupted his appreciation.

"Ji Jie... It seems that today is my lucky day. I can't help but get the treasure and find you, the evil one."

Yang Fan was stunned. He turned his head and looked cold all over. Li Yunbo, who held thousands of ghosts, took a steady step and slowly walked down the channel.

Yang Fan tried his best to calm down, but the effect was not good, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "I've seen Uncle Li."

Li Yunbo saw the broken body on the ground, glanced at Yang Fan again, and sneered, "Qin Bo? This name is very ordinary. If your name is Liu Yongsheng, or Yang Fan is more appropriate.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was shocked. How could he know his true identity and why he appeared in the cave? He did not show any flaws in the ghost religion, and he had never seen him. Suddenly, he recalled the strange behavior of the two mountain guards and scolded himself for being too careless.

Seeing that the matter had been exposed, I was shocked and useless, so I simply risked it. He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, it's Yang Fan below, but Yang really doesn't know who Liu Yongsheng is."

As he said, he thought about countermeasures. It was not his nature to tie his hands, and he would never wait for death foolishly.

Li Yunbo has been tracking Yang Fan for nearly 20 years, and now he has finally caught him. He is so proud that he can't escape from his palm. He joked, "Oh, it seems that the evil people in this seat have long failed and disappeared. Boy, you are very good. Knowing that I want to get rid of you quickly, I dare to sneak into the ghost religion. It's really not easy to be so calm when things come.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Master Li praised it. The disciples are just pretending to be calm."

Speaking of this, he calmly put the one-legged dragon into the storage bag, stood up and asked, "Master Li, I know that I can't escape your hand today, but I still want to know when I showed my flaw."

"Haha..."

Li Yunbo laughed wildly and stopped after a long time. He said, "It seems that you are dead and want to understand that I will satisfy your wish for the sake of removing Liu Yongsheng. You went to Chuangong Pavilion not long ago, didn't you?

Yang Fan nodded and replied, "That's good."

"Do you know that I was also in the Chuangong Pavilion at that time?"

"What! Were you there at that time?" Yang Fan was surprised.

Li Yun said in a cold voice, "If it hadn't happened to see your back, combined with the time you entered the teaching and the skills of transcription, I really couldn't guess that you were Yang Fan."

The more he said, the colder the voice became. Finally, he shouted coldly, "Gover the demons and ghosts quickly, otherwise you will cultivate your soul and taste the pain of ten thousand ghosts!"

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed with a wry smile, "It's okay..."

After saying that, he summoned a demon spirit to stand on the open space.

Li Yunbo was happy to see the majestic demon's face, and then suddenly became cold and shouted wildly, "How dare you refine the demon soul to cost the soul! I will never forgive you!"

At the moment he recruited the demon spirit, Yang Fan and the demon spirit condensed the ghost fire bombs and fire cloud bombs with all his strength, smashed Li Yunbo fiercely, patted the imperial wind charm on his body, ran away, and quickly swept away to the underground passage behind him.