"Elder Wen? Why are you here? "
Chen Dao Ming looked at Wen Renshi with a puzzled face.
"I came with the Soul Devouring Bug!" Wen Renshi said.
"It's down there?"
"That's right!"
"Well, let's set up a formation and catch it!" Chen Dao Ming said.
"No, it's still running forward!"
After Wen Renshi finished speaking, he ran forward.
"Elder Wen, there's no way over there!"
"Let's follow and see!"
Everyone followed Wen Renshi and ran quickly.
When they came to a rock wall, everyone stopped.
"Did the Soul Devouring Bug drill through?" Chen Dao Ming asked.
"Shh!"
Wen Renshi made a gesture of silence, lowered his head, and listened.
After a while, he lowered his voice, looked at the crowd, and whispered, "There seems to be something below that attracts it, it wants to hunt!"
"Hunt? Elder Wen, what can attract the Soul Devouring Bug? "
"What else can it be except the soul!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces.
"What the hell is down here?" Chen Dao Ming asked.
"It's probably some kind of remnant soul!" Wen Renshi said.
Just after saying this.
"Buzz … …"
The ground trembled and shook violently.
"Kacha … …"
The rock wall in front of them cracked.
Immediately afterward.
"Boom … …"
The rock wall burst open directly, like a bomb, hitting everyone.
"Boom … …"
Everyone flew out like a broken kite and fell heavily to the ground.
Many of the weaker ones were scarred and vomiting blood.
They struggled to get up and looked up at the scene in front of them. Their pupils contracted.
They saw that in front of them was an incomparably huge karst cave.
In the middle of the karst cave, a statue stood in front of everyone.
The size of the statue was a kilometer high.
Below the statue, a group of cultivators fell to the ground, screaming repeatedly.
At the foot of the statue, there was a piece of Five Spirit Immortal Gold that strongly stimulated everyone's eyes.
"Five Spirit Immortal Gold?"
Xiang Shichen couldn't help but exclaim.
"Don't move, it's weird here!"
A loud shout awakened Xiang Shichen.
Chen Dao Ming stood up, and after looking at Wen Renshi and Mu Bing, he took the two of them and walked into the cave.
His eyes swept around, not daring to be careless.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
"Which bastard did this? It's not secure at all!"
Su Yiling struggled and cried out in pain from time to time.
He glanced around and saw Chen Dao Ming and the others.
"Alliance Leader Chen!?"
She rushed to Chen Dao Ming.
"Elder Su, why are you here?"
Chen Dao Ming and the others were also stunned.
"This!"
Su Yiling took out a broken arm of the statue and handed it to Chen Dao Ming, "Young Master sent me to deliver this!"
"This?"
Chen Dao Ming took the broken arm and looked around with a puzzled face.
"What about President Luo?" Chen Dao Ming asked.
"Master went to find Old Man Jiuyou. He won't be back for a while!" Su Yiling said.
"Then what is this?" Chen Dao Ming asked.
"This is when I go to Young Master's place …"
Su Yiling explained the situation of her choosing this arm.
Chen Dao Ming held this arm and frowned secretly.
Why did the Young Master send this arm over?
Don't tell me you want me to break one of my arms?
How could he better cultivate his Saber Dao?
That shouldn't be the case. I'm more agile with my arms.
The Sword Immortal losing an arm will not affect the coordination of the body.
So, is it to let Old Wen break one of his arms?
Thinking like this, Chen Dao Ming looked at Wen Renshi, his eyes staring directly at his arm.
"Alliance Leader Chen, why are you looking at me like this?"
Wen Renshi's face was frightened.
"The Young Master asked you to break one of your arms, you can do it!"
As soon as these words came out.
"Boom!"
It was like a thunderclap on the top of Wen Renshi's head.
He stood there stupidly, full of disbelief.
"Alliance Leader Chen, what do you mean by this?" Wen Renshi asked.
"What does the Young Master mean by sending a broken arm? Isn't it a sign that we have to break one of our arms? "Chen Dao Ming said.
Several people nodded in unison.
"However, why me? Not you, Alliance Leader Chen? "Wen Renshi asked.
"It's very simple. I need to hold the knife with both hands to have strong explosive power! If I lose an arm, there will be no progress in this life. The Young Master naturally knows this! "
"And you, learning Sword Dao, holding a sword with one hand is completely enough. As for Elder Mu and Elder Su, are you willing to let them break one of their arms?"
"Does the Young Master want to see their arms broken?"
Chen Dao Ming's words made Wen Renshi speechless.
Wen Renshi took out the immortal sword, his hands trembling.
"Since it is the Young Master's request, not to mention breaking an arm, even if I break my head, I will never frown!"
After speaking, Wen Renshi picked up the long sword and looked at Chen Dao Ming, "Break that arm?"
Chen Dao Ming picked up the broken arm and looked at it, frowning slightly, "This looks like the left arm, it should be your left arm!"
"Good!"
The hand rose and the sword fell.
"Wow … …"
Blood splashed, and the arm fell to the ground.
"Ah … …"
Su Yiling let out a scream and turned her head.
Mu Bing also frowned slightly and didn't dare to look.
Wen Renshi called on his immortal power to stop the injury.
He didn't say a word throughout the process.
"The arm is broken, what should I do now?" Wen Renshi said.
"Look!"
Chen Dao Ming pointed to Wen Renshi's broken arm and exclaimed.
Everyone narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but shrink their pupils.
They saw that Wen Renshi's broken arm turned into wisps of blood qi, forming a blood line, flying into the statue's mouth and disappearing.
"It is devouring blood and qi, this … … this is not a statue, I'm afraid it is a certain demon ancestor!" Chen Dao Ming said.
"What?"
Several people's scalps exploded, and their faces changed slightly.
Wen Renshi was full of excitement and nodded secretly.
"Young Master, you really have a wonderful plan, letting this old man cut off his arm just to lure out the demons!"
"I'll do it!"
After speaking, Wen Renshi soared into the sky, picked up the immortal sword in his right hand, poured his strength into it, aimed at the statue's head, and slashed it.
"Buzz … …"
The air roared, and the waves of air shook.
An arc-shaped sword energy, with the momentum of tearing everything, rushed away.
Seeing, it was about to cut off the statue's head.
At this time.
"Buzz … …"
The air in front of the sword energy suddenly shook up layers of ripples.
An old man in a blood-red robe, holding a long staff, emerged from the ripples.
He stretched out the long staff and pointed forward.
"Buzz … …"
The air vibrated, and a white light directly blasted on the sword energy.
"Boom … …"
There was a loud noise.
The blood-robed old man and Wen Renshi stepped straight back, and after standing, their faces were full of fear.
"That's the demon pharaoh!"
At this time, an exclamation sounded.
When the cultivators below saw it, their faces changed dramatically.
They hugged together and retreated one after another.
They huddled in the corner, shivering.
"This little guy is a bit strong!"
"Old Five, come and help this old man!"
The blood-robed old man shouted.
"Yes, Third Brother!"
An old woman in a blood-red robe appeared behind Wen Renshi.
The two surrounded Wen Renshi one after the other.
Everyone had not yet awakened from the shock.
At this time.
"Hoo! Hoo! La! "
Three consecutive sounds rang out.
Three figures surrounded the statue in three directions, coldly glancing at the crowd below.
In particular, the skinny old man, whose eyes could not turn, stared directly at Su Yiling.
"You two, kill them and resurrect the ancestor!"
"This old man will go meet that little baby!"
"Yes, Great Pharaoh!"
After the two finished speaking, they waved the long staff in their hands.
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