Chu Chen and Lan Xuan chased after each other, falling down like intertwining stars!
The abyss was lit up. Other than the sound of the wind, the other cultivators on the cliff's walls could also be heard.
Chu Chen was completely immersed in this extreme speed. In his eyes, there was only Lan Xuan, who had surpassed him. This guy was as cunning as a big fish.
However, this big fish that was constantly sprinting suddenly slowed down.
Lan Xuan, who had slowed down, turned his head and made a dangerous gesture to Chu Chen with a serious expression.
"Be careful, the wind below is strange!"
With Lan Xuan's reminder, Chu Chen also noticed the abnormality.
At this moment, in the abyss less than three hundred meters below them, a gust of wind scattered in all directions had actually turned blood-red?
Looking at it with the naked eye, it seemed as if streams of blood-red light were flowing endlessly in the void. An intense dangerous aura was approaching them.
"Ah!"
At this moment, a thin blood-red gust of wind surged over like a red tide, enveloping two cultivators who were climbing down the cliff.
The two late stage Spirit Stream Realm cultivators wanted to escape, but they simply couldn't react in time.
After letting out two ear-piercing screams, the two were instantly twisted into two clouds of blood mist!
This mournful blood rain didn't even have time to disperse before it was torn into thousands of pieces by the red tide. Very quickly, it became a part of the boundless blood-red storm and merged into one.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen and Lan Xuan both stopped in the air, their expressions unprecedentedly serious.
"Something's wrong, this blood-red gust of wind is too powerful. I'm afraid that even Spirit River Realm cultivators would lose their lives if they fell in!"
Lan Xuan's eyes emitted a wisp of green light, as if he was carefully exploring the mysteries of the blood-red gust of wind.
"Could it be that this is the final forbidden area of the wind cave? But we haven't even seen the nest of the Wind Demon Eagle. Even the Wind Demon Eagle wouldn't be able to survive such a gust of wind! "
"No, this isn't a forbidden area, but a change in the wind cave. Look."
Chu Chen shook his head and pointed downwards.
Lan Xuan looked in the direction he was pointing at and saw a few cultivators frantically climbing up from below a few hundred meters away. They were actually trying to climb back up.
Behind them, a dark red gust of wind whistled past like a tide, swallowing the last few cultivators who were crawling at the back.
From afar, the red gale was like an invisible blood-red monster that was constantly devouring their lives behind them!!
"I'm afraid that this blood-red storm is a dangerous area that we must pass through in this trial. It looks terrifying, but it doesn't fill up the entire passage. Only cultivators can deal with the blood-red storm and pass through this area."
Compared to the impatient Lan Xuan, Chu Chen quickly saw through the weakness of this area.
Lan Xuan also calmed down. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen any of the stronger experts who had gone down earlier. They had probably already passed through this area.
Chu Chen's expression was indifferent. He turned around and looked at Lan Xuan with a hint of provocation in his eyes. "How about it, let's continue to compete. Let's see who will reach the Wind Devil Eagle's nest first."
"Hahaha, I don't dare to say anything about other places, but in this wind cave, my Illusory Silk Movement Technique is confident that it doesn't belong to any movement technique. It's still unknown who will win! Let's pass through this blood-red area first! "
Chu Chen wanted to continue fighting, so Lan Xuan didn't dare to show weakness. His figure moved, and he once again turned into a streak of light and rushed down.
Chu Chen also started moving again and suddenly accelerated. The two of them didn't slow down in the slightest in the face of the blood-red gale. Instead, they continued to increase their speed as they rushed down!
The cultivators who had escaped with their lives from the calamity looked at the two of them. Instead of running away, they advanced, and were instantly stunned.
These two lunatics!
Were they tired of living?
The two of them entered the blood-red gale area at full speed. They could see that there were fewer and fewer Spirit Stream Realm cultivators along the way.
Many cultivators were turning back, and there were also some cultivators who were carefully advancing in the blood-red storm area.
However, those who could advance were almost all Spirit River Realm cultivators, because Spirit Stream Realm cultivators weren't able to take risks in such a dangerous place.
The spirit energy around these Spirit River Realm cultivators burned fiercely like bright torches. In the dark abyss of the wind cave, they were still incomparably dazzling.
However, they felt as if they were facing an abyss, and every step they took was fearful.
In the end, they saw two lunatics recklessly rushing through this area?
"Who are those two people? They actually dare to use such speed in such a dangerous area. They're really not afraid of death! "
"They're just two Spirit Stream Realm cultivators, and they dare to be so arrogant! What do they take us Spirit River Realm cultivators for? "
"These two guys seem to be competing? They're really tired of living! "
It had to be said that among the group of cultivators who were carefully climbing the edge of hell, Chu Chen and Lan Xuan's performance was really too crazy.
However, to the two of them, there was only each other in their eyes, as well as the erratic blood-red storm.
Although Chu Chen's cultivation was only at the Spirit Stream Realm, his true battle prowess had already reached the peak of the Spirit River Realm. Apart from those at the Heavenly River Realm, he didn't care about Spirit River Realm cultivators at all!
Although Lan Xuan didn't have such tyrannical battle prowess as Chu Chen, his Illusory Silk Movement Technique was blessed by the heavens here. In addition, he had been bitterly trained by that old demon in the Duan Xiong for a period of time, and had also learned a lot of Evil Path Divine Abilities and secret techniques.
His movement technique definitely didn't lose to Spirit River Realm cultivators, so the two of them were getting faster and faster!
Under the disbelieving gazes of a group of cultivators, the two of them quickly passed through the blood-red storm area and went straight into the depths. They were already about to catch up with the strongest cultivators at the front!
The two of them chased each other like this, falling endlessly like meteors!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already descended at least tens of thousands of feet, and the entire wind cave seemed to be stabilizing.
Chu Chen thought that the most central area of the storm was perhaps the most tranquil way of saying.
However, he quickly discovered that he had made a mistake in his estimation!
Because the violent wind in the abyss had changed again.
In the deepest part of the dark abyss, violent gales suddenly became violent, and the entire space became extremely unstable.
This space actually rose and fell violently like the waves of the sea, and then was torn apart again!
Suddenly, a wisp of silver light appeared in the midst of the black destructive wind?
Although this wisp of silver light was as thin as a strand of hair, it illuminated the entire abyss.
Wisps of silver light appeared in the void after the destruction, like strange snowflakes!
Soon, these wisps of bright silver light suddenly and rapidly converged, condensed, and twisted, as if they had a life of their own, and began to gather and change shape!
Finally, they became a huge silver sun!
And the silver sun didn't believe it, and it pulled and changed shape, finally transforming into a huge silver wind dragon!
Its pair of huge silver eyes carried a chill, as if it could see through the souls of all cultivators, causing them to shudder!
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