Xu Lai thought about it for a while, but finally stopped and looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds flew over, and at some point they had blocked the scorching sun and left the ground in a dark state.

It’s also a blessing that it’s not night, nor is it the full moon.

Otherwise, the danger level of this well would be maximized, and he would be swallowed if he stepped ten feet away.

"With an old monster in charge, it seems that if this well is destroyed, it will take some time to extend back."

Xu Lai did not force it.

Because once he follows the old ghost to fight for life and death, he will not only lose huge energy and energy, but also protect Tang Qianfan. If he is not careful, he will make a mistake.

Even if he finally killed this old monster and destroyed the well, he would be weak and would be penetrated by the secret Xiuming's kidney deficiency.

After thinking about it over and over again, Xu Lai finally chose to force him to retreat for the time being.

Destroying the five bases of the Poison Dragon Clan is of course important, but killing the Xiuming is the most important thing at present, and it is imminent.

"Xu Lang--" Tang Qianfan saw some of Xu Lai's concerns, grabbed Xu Lai's hand from behind, and a little apologized.

Her existence undoubtedly dragged down Xu Lai.

If it weren't for her, Xu Lai wouldn't have been poisoned by the pure lotus water splash, and the situation was so passive.

"It's okay."

Xu Laibo grabbed her hand and smiled gently, "We'll go find Him Xiuming now. If he doesn't show up, I'll come out more than her."

"If I watch you get poisonous, I will have no face to go home and face the people behind me."

Tang Qianfan looked at Xu Lai's scorching eyes, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

If a husband is like this, what else can a woman ask for?

She lowered her head and fell a little "Yeah."

"Let's go."

Xu Lai turned around and left.

Before leaving, I turned around and glanced.

In the peaceful well of Wan Gu, a pale figure slowly rose up, looking at them gloomyly.

Seeing Xu Lai Wanglai, he showed a strange smile, and his harsh laughter echoed in the mountain stream.

That figure was the previous water corpse.

Xu Lai's heart was slightly cold.

He always had an ominous premonition, and this old ghost was probably far from as simple as what he saw in front of him.

I'm afraid there are other secrets hidden.

It is very likely that he would use the underground altar...but he didn't have time to untie these ones one by one, so he could only leave for the time being, as the future is long.

"Hope, it's still time."

Xu Lai thought silently in his heart, withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

The place where he went was the darkest and dangerous swamp area in Wushan.

Where can there be piles of carrion and corpses pile up into mountains, it is the terrifying Broken Soul Mountains.

According to legend, even the evil killing nerves will be very stimulated, and the mind will almost lose its mind.

And there is another name.

A place beyond the law.

It does not fall under the jurisdiction of the southwest and the south. It is a watershed where it is connected to a point outside the country.

It is precisely because of this that endless sin and unimaginable things have emerged, and ugliness and filth have coexisted.

If we say where the cultivation of the Ming Dynasty is most likely to appear, then this Soul-Breaking Mountain Range is the largest place of belonging.

There was not much time left. After witnessing the Wan Gu Drum Well, Xu Lai didn't want to wait any longer. He had to act and make a break with the Xiuming.

In the Broken Soul Mountains.

This place is dark and unpredictable, surrounded by evil spirits. The smell of corpse smell has deteriorated, causing the vegetation and fortune here to become a pure land of evil spirits.

Even the sky is dark and red, which is a color dyed by sin and blood.

There is no rules or order here, and neither the environment nor the style is like the world, but the embodiment of hell.

The scenery of hell is everywhere.

If an ordinary person enters rashly, he will be instantly rotten by the breath here and become a corpse, and will become one of the thousands of bones in Yongzangshan Mountain.

Even if the masters and strong men rashly break in, they will persist for only a moment and be destroyed by the evil spirits here, and become one of the evil spirits here.

Between the corpse and the evil spirits in the sky.

An old figure sat in it, a red robe wrapped around his shriveled body. The flowing breath was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his vitality was also rising and falling, and there was a possibility of dying at any time.

This figure is the only master of this mountain range: He Xiuming! This mountain range was created by him and was a huge Dharma field. Over the past few hundred years, more than 100,000 corpses buried here have been buried.

There are countless warriors and masters buried alive, and no one can imagine the blood in their hands.

Even if the God of Killing is reborn, it is nothing more than that.

Here, the cultivator is the real god who controls this mountain range and holds the life and death of 100,000 living beings.

The flames of evil spirits slowly covered all over the mountains. They seemed dull, but they had a prairie fire. Once they rose, they would immediately turn into endless purgatory, and use powerful flame power to awaken the sleeping warriors.

The Xiuming sat cross-legged here, absorbing the secret aura unique to this world, allowing his injuries to improve.

Similarly, within a thousand feet of his body, many spaces swayed, and large corpses swelled and then exploded. Finally, eight terrifying figures appeared in the midst of the sensation of each other.

They staggered across the corpse all over the ground and walked towards Xiuming. The secret magic array was unfolded at their feet, and they all shared the same position, writing the corpse method, resonating with Xiuming who was sitting on the pile of bones.

If you look at these eight figures at close range, you will be terrified and noticed.

Their auras all reached the master level! In addition to the special formations here and the environment, they can even burst out with terrifying power no less than the quasi-god level! And they are all outside corpses that appeared in the practice of cultivating the Ming Dynasty.

Although he could not stay by his side as long as the three outer corpses who died for him, and were almost one with him, his strength was far above them.

A total of the quasi-level external corpses of the god-level body, plus the environment and formations here.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a forbidden place on earth.

Who dares to break through except for the powerful people who control Wuji in the world?

That is Tian Mi, Yi Kunlun, Zhuge Yinglong, Tang Zhengfeng and others who came here all came and they all had confidence that they would all be a part of this place! "Xu Lai, come on, I want to see if you kill me and what you want to waste with me!"

Xiuming was recovering from his injuries here, and his injuries had improved a lot. A grim smile climbed up on his pale face, and his expression was full of mysterious smiles that were planning and winning thousands of miles away.

"You have less than two days left. Once the time comes, you will die, your fiancée will die, and the entire Southwest Heavenly Alliance will fall into endless chaos and disaster."

"I know, you will definitely not let this happen. You will definitely pretend to compromise with me and find an opportunity to assassinate me."
Chapter completed!