"Qinshan, what's going on?"

Soon, Peng Qi and others came to find him, looked at the huge pit under his feet, and asked in surprise.

"I was almost killed by a monster, so I used my trump card!"

He knew he could not push it away, and said very alone.

"Oh my god, what's your trump card? Play this place with a thousand steps away. What are you still doing on the pit? Come quickly!"

Peng Qi listened to his explanation and did not ask too much, allowing him to fly to the ground.

"Look, demonic energy begins to emerge from the bottom of this pit!"

Zi Yan, who was beside her, pointed to the bottom of the pit and said.

When everyone looked at it, a wisp of demonic energy rose, and the demonic energy continued to grow thicker and larger, and more and more.

"No, Qin Shan must have woken up the demon king who was sleeping underground. We are dead, run away!"

Wang Wu was originally frightened by the huge pit he beaten out. When he saw the demonic energy coming out, he regained some courage and accused him loudly.

Wang Wen, who was next to him, surprisingly did not agree and smiled helplessly.

"Brother, let's run away. If the devil is really sleeping below, we can't escape. Why not take a look at it from the side!"

The devil king, the dragon in the underground world, is extremely rare and rarely moves. He usually sleeps underground in the underground world, unless the human-demon war is extremely fierce, it will only appear.

Peng Qi looked at it for a while and said with certainty: "There is no demon king below, it should be a monster ruin!"

Monsters above the Magician Realm have consciousness and are considered to be another kind of creature, and naturally have a unique culture.

The remains of monsters are residual buildings left by monsters once glorious eras, and there is a kind of wealth left by ancient demons to later monsters.

Wang Wu looked disbelief: "How did you see it?"

"It's very simple. If the Demon King made such a big pit, it would have woken up long ago, huh?"

Before Peng Qi finished speaking, the demonic energy gathered and tangled, and then formed a mirror, which showed a broken building.

"There are indeed monster ruins below!"

Looking at the image on the mirror, everyone felt relieved. This was the teleportation array of the underground world, which could directly reach the remains of monsters deeper underground.

"Hey, someone is inside!"

Zi Yan's eyes were sharp, and on the mirror, she saw a person exploring slowly.

"This is no beginning!"

Qin Shan followed her guidance and saw the man in the mirror, the devil who took over Hong Xiguan, wanted to kill him from beginning to end.

"Let's go in!"

Seeing Wushi inside, Qin Shan wanted to enter the monster ruins to chase this person. The two of them were archenemy enemies who would never die. If they were not killed in time, they would sooner or later lead to endless disasters.

"Are you crazy? The ruins of monsters are the wealth left by the ancient demons to later monsters. When we humans enter, we are demonized and deified. It is very likely that the moment we step inside, we will be wiped out by the remaining will of the ancient demons!"

Wang Wen ridiculed that it was not a kind-hearted dissuasion of Qin Shan, but just an instinctive rebuttal. He regretted it when he said it. He should let him enter and then get stuck in it.

"Why!"

Wang Wu sighed from the side, just silently blamed Wang Wen was embarrassed.

Peng Qi looked at it for a while and said, "Let's go!"

"Slow down!"

Qin Shan raised his hand to stop it, and looked at the picture on the mirror, and saw Wushi entering a room and getting a mask from it.

"This is probably a magic weapon, this monster is lucky!"

Peng Qi didn't know why Qin Shan was interested in a monster.

"Let's go!"

Everyone urged again. Qin Shan originally wanted to continue checking, but the mirror condensed by the demonic energy shattered and disappeared.

"What should we do now? Qin Shan killed enough monsters on the killing mission by himself. Let's go back?"

Walking to an empty place, everyone sat on the ground to rest, Wang Wen asked.

"According to the principle, you should go back to complete the task, but this time it's too fast. I plan to find some monster patrols to hunt!"

Peng Qi shook his head helplessly and looked at Qin Shan, wanting to ask what trump card it is, which has such powerful power.

"We'll go back first!"

Wang Wu pulled Wang Wen and said very simply.

"Where are you two?"

Peng Qi looked at Zi Yan and Qin Shan, afraid that the two of them would go back too.

"I'm free!"

Zi Yan replied briefly.

"This original demonic energy has not been received at all! Tens of thousands of monsters were killed instantly by the sword-like swellings burst out from the green lotus petals, and nothing was left. I want to continue hunting monsters!"

Qin Shan thought so in his heart and said, "Of course, and Brother Peng continue to hunt monsters."

The three of them watched Wang Wen and Wu leave, and followed the map of Mainland China and walked towards the No. 156 military camp.

"Senior Brother Peng, Zi Yan, I'm going to kill monsters, you are rushing to the formation, how about you?"

After the three of them walked a distance, Qin Shan said to them.

"All right!"

Peng Qi nodded in agreement, and Zi Yan had no objection.

Soon, the three of them saw a black demonic aura rising in front of them.

It was the sky-storming demonic energy gathered by a large number of monsters in the military camp.

Military Camp No. 156 is located in three places, with complex monsters, and the humans entering here are also divided into various forces.

"There's someone ahead!"

Qin Shan pointed in one direction, where a man and a woman were hunting monsters.

"This is a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

Peng Qi took a look and discovered the other party's identity.

The Immortal Sword Sect is the origin of the Immortal Sword City.

A long time ago, it was not called Immortal Sword City.

He was a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. He grew and grew, and the Sword King appeared. After all the twists and turns, he finally became the lord of the Immortal Sword City.

Therefore, the Immortal Sword Sect and the Immortal Sword City have an extremely close relationship.

The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect have one level higher in cultivation, strength and combat power than the other two sects.

Zi Yan added: "No, one is the Immortal Sword Sect and the other is from the Tianqi Sword Sect. The two are joining forces to kill the demons!"

The three of them did not go to help. After the two killed the monsters and collected the demonic energy, the woman said from afar: "Three friends over there, please come and talk!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Qin Shan found Peng Qi. Zi Yan was led by him, so he nodded and walked over first.

"Oh, you are the disciples of the Yitian Sword Sect?"

When the man saw the three people's clothing, his eyes were full of provocation. When he saw Zi Yan, his eyes lit up: "Beauty, is sleepy with me?"

"court death!"

Zi Yan was furious and was pulled by Peng Qi. Qin Shan walked up and said, "Friend, please be careful with your words!"

"What are you?"

The man looked provocative, suddenly looked up, raised his hand to check the identity ring, and laughed: "Are you Qin Shan? The younger brother of the young Qin Ming? The trash that the Yang family vowed to kill?"

"Kong Linghu, you're enough!"

The disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect is a woman, with an outstanding appearance in the late sword master, and she has a gentle and cold temperament.

A man named Kong Linghu is a disciple of the Tianqi Sword Sect and a last-stage sword master.
Chapter completed!