"Help! Help!"

"This is hell! This is the Nine Nether Hell!"

He exclaimed and shouted, and instantly exploded among the martial artists of the Nine Palace Sword Sect and the Tianhai Alliance.

The martial artists did not care about anything else, and, under the stimulation of fear, rushed towards the direction they came.

Some people were even so scared that they threw the sword in their hands on the ground, as if they felt that this monster could not be defeated by sword and courage, and they seemed to think that as long as they did this, the mysterious and unknown demon could spare their lives.

Leng Hongtu did not stop this scene.

On the one hand, everyone's minds were broken, and he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

on the other hand……

The moment the elder of the Divine Realm died, his feeling of crisis reached its peak.

The terrifying terror that seemed to be hanging on his own, made him no longer dare to stay in the cave. He ran away from the mine cave at a faster speed than many disciples and martial artists.

Speed ​​has climbed to the extreme.

This decisiveness made Lu Lianxiao, who had already set his eyes on him and had already seen the frequency of his internal organs, stopped.

"The head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect and the overlord of the God-Refining Heaven and Earth Realm are so timid."

Lu Lianxiao glanced at the front.

There were many martial artists who came with Leng Hongtu and others.

These martial artists were killed by the Netherworld Beast and the crazy Dari Sword Sect disciples, but there were still more than ninety.

Once he showed up to chase Leng Hongtu without hesitation, the dozens of martial artists would react and siege him, which could not be resisted with his current strength.

Therefore, he had to abandon the head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect and turn his attention to these martial artists who escaped slowly.

Accompanied by the deepest waves that were not captured by human hearing, the infrasound waves were transmitted out in the form of the Six Desire Magical Art, covering the cave, and the praise of death was once again sung among dozens of martial artists.

...

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Don't stop me!"

"Get out of here!"

"No matter what monster you are, I will kill one if you come, and I will kill one if you come, and I will kill one if you come!"

One by one, the Nine Palace Sword Sect, the martial artists of the Tianhai League shouted wildly, violently and chaotic, killing each other.

Blood dyed the ground red in the dark cave.

Not far away from them, Jiang Zheng, Jiang Xing, Zhang Zhenwu, Leng Wuyue, Meng Sihai, Lei Zhen and others watched this scene, their eyes full of fear of the mysterious and unknown.

"Crazy!? It's really crazy!?"

"Damn it, Master Leng, what's going on!"

"I said that we were attacked by unknown means! Secret techniques, or strange methods!"

Leng Hongtu's voice responded.

He fled back immediately and met with Jiang Zheng and others, bringing news that they were subjected to a strange attack.

But Jiang Zheng, Jiang Xing, Zhang Zhenwu and others obviously could not watch their divine realm die in vain, and then personally verify it. So they saw such a chilling scene.

The evidence is right in front of you.

He had no choice but to believe it.

For a moment, he quickly ordered: "Retreat! Exit this mine!"

"Go back first and then make a long-term plan!"

Meng Sihai, the spokesperson of Taurus Star Master Shang Town, also recognized this decision.

This scene...

fear!

Strange!

It reminded him of some zombie movies he saw back then.

Suddenly, the divine realms and martial artists evacuated one after another and rushed out of the Nether Gate Mine Cave as fast as possible.

But even so, some slower martial artists still went crazy from time to time, fell into a violent attack, attacking the people around them.

Obviously, the terrifying demon was still chasing behind him, trying to swallow them all and drag them into endless abyss.

With this unprecedented fear, all the martial artists used all their strength, and some even used forbidden arts and ran wildly.

Finally, after paying the price of dozens of martial artists, nearly two hundred people finally rushed out of the Mines of the Gate of Netherworld.

When he rushed out of the mine of the Nether Gate and felt the warm sunshine from the outside world again, Leng Wuyue, who was at the realm of the Gods and the martial arts disciples who had cultivated their traits were all relieved.

What I just experienced...

It's like hell.

"What's going on? What's going on? What monster is hidden in the Netherworld Gate Mine Cave of Hunyuan Sect??"

"Nine, this time, we have lost the nine god realms... attacked the Hunyuan Sect, killed one god-refining realm, the god-refining realm, the god-refining realm, and the god-refining realm, and the god-refining realm were only four people. If we hit a mine cave of the Nether Gate, we have lost the nine powerful people!?"

"President Meng, can the instruments in your hands capture what kind of monster is chasing us?"

The Nine Palace Sword Sect, the Great Ri Sword Sect, and the Tianhai Alliance gathered together, either frightened, angry, or worried.

There was no longer the confidence in his expression that when he first entered the Mines of the Netherworld Gate, he seemed to be able to completely erase the entire Hunyuan Sect from the Blue Star with just working hard.

"Zhang Zhenwu, didn't you say that you had completely understood the strength of Hunyuan Sect? Then tell me, what kind of monster is hidden in this mine cave now?"

Leng Hongtu even turned his attention to Zhang Zhenwu.

"I don't know either."

Zhang Zhenwu's eyebrows were also shocked: "The Netherworld Gate Mine Cave has always been the top priority of Hunyuan Sect, and it can be regarded as their foundation for establishing the sect. No one of our spies has ever entered it..."

At this time, Jiang Zheng stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I won't say much about the nine divine realms. Martial Arts, we have lost 226 people, more than half of them! Now, all the disciples are filled with fear. Some people even want to leave this place. If we force them to enter the mine cave of the Nether Gate... they will probably disperse."

"Two hundred and twenty-six martial artists!"

Leng Hongtu and Zhang Zhenwu's face changed drastically.

They knew that the battle suffered heavy losses, but they never expected that the losses would be so huge.

"How could it be? Didn't the martial artist rush out again afterwards?"

Leng Hongtu couldn't help asking.

These martial artists are the basis for their Nine Palace Sword Sect to rule the Tianhai Metropolitan Area in the future.

"No! After no one killed each other... the martial artists... chose to commit suicide."

Jiang Zhengdao.

As soon as these words were said, everyone felt an uncontrollable coldness rising from the bottom of their hearts.

If you have no target for them to hunt, you will commit suicide!

That picture...

It feels chilling when I think about it.

"What is this...the method!?"

"I feel like they...have hallucinations, so they are madly attacking all living things around them."

"Illusion? What kind of illusion can shake the will of a divine realm? You must know that the divine realm has completed the refining of qi into a god. Even the powerful people in the virtual realm do not want to play with the thinking and will of a divine realm on the spiritual level!"

"Elder Zhao said before his death that there seems to be a kind of force to tear his internal organs..."

"I stimulated my perception to the extreme, perhaps because the field was too chaotic, or for other reasons, in short, I didn't feel any powerful sword energy, the power of heaven and earth, and the sword intent approaching."

One by one, one by one, racked one's brains.

"If it's not an illusion... would it be poisoning?"

Zhang Wanshi, the deputy head of the Nine Palace Sword Sect and also the son of Zhang Zhenwu, thought.

"Poison? What kind of poison can kill a divine realm? The realm of refining the realm of the God is to sense one's own 'true self' and thus achieve absolute control of the body. Once some toxins enter our body, we will be aware of it, thus controlling them to repel them."

Jiang Zheng shook his head and denied it.

"What if that toxin is very fierce? The fierceness gives us no room for reaction..."

"Wait, poison!"

At this time, Leng Hongtu seemed to have thought of something: "Not long ago, my Nine Palace Sword Sect organized a test operation against Wang Daoting, the Supreme Elder of Hunyuan Sect. The main target was Lu Lianxiao, the newly acquired disciple of Wang Daoting. However, those testers, without exception, all died suddenly. According to our inspection, their injuries... were all broken!"

"Um!?"

"At that time, there was a surveillance in the room of those tempters. The combined audio of the intelligence personnel showed that Lu Lianxiao used an ancient magic poison at that time. This toxin was colorless and tasteless, but it could cause the qi and blood to revolve around, the qi rushes away, and the cultivator's internal organs to die!"

Leng Hongtu said with confidence: "This characteristic is almost exactly the same as Elder Zhao's description before his death."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their faces.
To be continued...