I can explode

"You...how is Chang Kong?" Ji Hongyue's complexion changed, Mo Cangling let them go, she must have succeeded.

"Dead, there is no place to die."

Mo Cangling said coldly, and flew away from the pavilion, and disappeared in an instant.

"Mokura Ling!"

Ji Hongyue screamed loudly: "I, Hongyue Pavilion, will never let you go!"

"Let's go back first." Feng Tianlan said solemnly: "Notify senior Jing Changqing about this matter, and see if he can do anything."

"No." Ji Hongyue quickly stopped her and said, "Senior Jing Changqing's injury is too serious, so don't do it lightly, otherwise, the injury will aggravate and your life may be in danger."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Tianlan frowned.

Ji Hongyue's expression was cold: "I am friends with Zhang Kong, and I will find a way to deal with him."

"Investigate clearly first, and I won't do nothing." Feng Tianlan said coldly: "I will repay the favor of saving my life. Even if it is a martial artist in the spiritual realm, I will take his skin off!"

The two left the gazebo together and headed for Zhenwu University.

Feng Tianlan did not go back to Mengdu, but together with Ji Hongyue, first went to Jiang Changkong's dormitory, and then sent people to investigate the tomb of thousands of people.

In the dormitory, the three of Zhou Heng were not there, and there was no one there.

The phones of the two rang, and Ji Hongyue answered the phone: "How?"

A woman's voice sounded: "Temporarily, I heard that Jiang Changkong has swept a lot of magic caves, but I haven't found out the details yet, and I'm investigating."

"Immediately, speed up and find the sky before dawn!" Ji Hongyue said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Tianlan came over: "My people, the information I inquired about is similar to yours, and I don't know which magic cave Changkong entered in the end."

"It's all my fault. He shouldn't be allowed to go to the grave of thousands of people." Ji Hongyue said guiltily.

"Hey, Sword Palace and Sword Pavilion, I really didn't expect that these two forces would collude together." Feng Tianlan gritted his teeth.

Ji Hongyue didn't speak, and left the dormitory, "Let's take good care of his friend during this time, so as not to cause any accidents."

"Should we take a trip to the tomb of ten thousand people?" Feng Tianlan pondered.

"It's too late." Ji Hongyue shook her head and said, "I sent someone to find his friends. The sky is a genius, and it won't be so easy to have an accident. First, make sure his friends are safe."

"But Mo Cangling has already made a move, and it's hard to think of anyone else who can invite him except the Lord of the Sword Palace.

And when they made a move, even though Jiang Changkong was talented, the gap in cultivation was still too great. "

Feng Tianlan said solemnly.

Ji Hongyue didn't say a word, she got up and went to the Xiantian area, making sure that Yurou and the others were all right, so she was relieved.

Feng Tianlan's cell phone rang, she got up and walked aside to answer the call.

Not long after, Ji Hongyue's cell phone rang, and just as she was about to answer it, Feng Tianlan had already returned: "Don't listen, Changkong, something unexpected has happened."

Ji Hongyue's body trembled: "Are you sure, it was Daodian who made the move?"

"The master of the Sword Palace, the Leng family." Feng Tianlan said in a deep voice, "According to my people's investigation, the devil's cave has collapsed, and the demon's gate has also been closed."

"Despicable, the Lord of the Sword Palace personally made a move, and even joined forces with the masters of the Leng family?"

Ji Hongyue said incredulously, don't you even want to be ashamed?

The master of the sword hall, the grand master of cultivation base Jiuzhong!

With such a cultivation level, he actually teamed up with others to deal with Jiang Changkong, a triple grand master.

"What I can't figure out is why they sealed the demon gate." Feng Tianlan pondered, "The demon gate doesn't interfere with their business."

"Tell me, could it be that Chang Kong escaped into the Demon's Gate?" Ji Hongyue's eyes lit up, and she asked with a hint of hope.

"It's hard to say, the two of them teamed up, Zhangkong comprehended a trace of spirit body, there is a possibility of escape."

Feng Tianlan pondered and said: "But even if you escape into the gate of demons, it will be difficult to survive. No one knows how many demons and how powerful demons are inside."

"Just ask an expert from the Leng family and you will know."

Ji Hongyue pondered and said: "Please go ask Leng's family, I'll ask Senior Sister."

"Her? She has been in seclusion for many years, pursuing the spiritual realm, and she will leave for the unknown sky?" Feng Tianlan frowned, giving up hope.

"The master of the Hongyue Pavilion has been threatened with a sword around her neck, and she still hasn't left the test?" Ji Hongyue snorted coldly: "If she doesn't, I will make her unable to compare."

Feng Tianlan thought for a while, Ji Hongyue and her senior sister had a deep relationship, so they could really invite her out.

However, even if invited out, it would only deal with a Mo Cangling, or a master of the Sword Palace.

In the face of the two joining forces, Senior Sister Ji Hongyue can't do it either.

Thinking of this, she said: "Well, I'll go to Leng's family first, you protect the friends in the sky, and I will also look for the information behind the Demon Gate."

The two separated and went to work separately.

One is in charge of the sword hall and Jiange, and the other goes to Leng's house to ask for news.

Although the Leng family is a powerful martial arts family, she, Feng Tianlan, is not just a talented girl in Mengdu.

When the Lord of the Sword Palace returned to the Sword Palace, he announced his retreat without saying what he had done, and he didn't mention Jiang Changkong at all.

Chapter 132: Firelight

No news of Jiang Changkong's accident came out.

Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan didn't say anything, they just investigated secretly.

If you say it, it will definitely alarm Jing Changqing, but now Jing Changqing can't do anything anymore.

Moreover, even Jing Changqing's action is not enough, the Lord of the Sword Palace has Li Tianxing behind him.

Behind Jiange Pavilion Master Mo Cangling, there is also a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

If Yu Rou and the others know about this, they don't know what will happen.

After careful consideration, the two decided to temporarily suppress the news.

Feng Tianlan invited masters overnight and rushed to Leng's house, but he couldn't find the martial artist who did it.

Ji Hongyue went to look for her senior sister, but there was no news.

……

In the devil's lair, Jiang Changkong killed endless monsters from night to dawn, and from dawn to night again.

The monsters he met now were all four or five levels of grand masters.

It's a pity that they are all low-level monsters, and even the squad leader has never encountered them.

His cultivation had already reached the peak of the fourth level of the Grand Master, but he was not happy at all.

He didn't know how far he went, the passage still couldn't see the end, and there were still countless demons rushing out from the surrounding passages.

There are endless demons, and there is no end to the passage.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, Jiang Changkong was already numb, and he kept swinging his sword, beheading batch after batch of demons.

The Devil Slayer Knife devoured an unknown number of monsters, and the ferocity released was enough to scare an ordinary grandmaster to death.

Even if it is the fourth level of the great master, facing the fierceness, it is estimated that they will flee in despair.

Jiang Changkong kept killing, and Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan were also working hard, but they still didn't find any news.

The master of the sword hall retreated, the master of the Leng family disappeared, and Mo Cangling disappeared.

There are too few people who do it, and the three of them are the only ones who know. As long as the three of them don't show up, no one will find out the news.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another five days have passed.

Jiang Changkong has entered the middle stage of the fifth level of the great master, and he still can't see the end of the passage.

The golden stone circulated continuously, driving away all fatigue, making him like a perpetual machine, killing non-stop.

"Kill the low-level monsters, and you will be able to achieve a normal cultivation level for one year."

"Kill the low-level monsters, and you will have ten years of normal cultivation."

"Kill..."

The strength of the monsters here has reached the fifth or sixth level of the Grand Master.

Even the grand master triple monster is not qualified to appear here.

The Devil Slayer Knife buzzed continuously, the more monsters it devoured, the more ferocious it was, and the happier it was.

Jiang Changkong has given up the idea that he can find a way out, as long as he keeps killing, he can improve.

He didn't believe it, when he was promoted to the Spirit Martial Realm, or even the Mysterious Life Realm, he still wouldn't be able to kill this passage!

Let go of all thoughts, only killing in mind.

With the indestructible body of King Kong, even the sixth-level demon of the grand master can't hurt him at all, and can't break his defense.

The golden light circulates in the body, and the bursting cultivation base is transformed instantly, maintaining the peak state at all times.

Forget about time and external things, Jiang Changkong only knows about killing.

This time is different from the previous Devil's Cave. It is not that someone will come to rescue and leave until dawn.

This time there is no hope, no exit, only non-stop killing!

I don't know how long it has been, how many monsters have been killed, Jiang Changkong's cell phone is dead, and he doesn't even know the time.

He only knew that after a long, long time, his cultivation base had reached the early stage of the seventh level of the Grand Master.

His hair has grown a lot, and his clothes are tattered, hanging on his body like strips of cloth, making him look like a beggar.

Kill the monster in front again, leaving a field of monster fur, and the hunger feels in the belly again.

Although there is a golden stone to maintain his physical strength, the hunger still makes him uncomfortable.

He grabbed a monster and directly broke its neck. Regardless of whether the blood was bloody or not, he gnawed on it, crushing even the bones.

Drinking demon blood and eating demon meat is hard to eat, but it must be eaten.

If you don't eat, you will starve to death here.

During this period of time, he has gained experience in eating. The arms and heart of the monster are the most delicious, and the rest of them are a little sour and very unpalatable.

After gnawing on a monster's arm, Jiang Changkong's saber aura flooded the monster in front of him, and the moment the saber aura dissipated, he froze suddenly.

"Is that... firelight?"

In front of him, there was actually a faint fire. It was very far away. If it wasn't for his amazing eyesight, it would be absolutely difficult to see. It was indeed a fire, a crimson fire!

"The flames of demons are black and red. If it is not a treasure... no, how could there be humans here?"

Jiang Changkong was startled suddenly, this is the territory of monsters, how could there be humans and fire?

"No matter what, I have to go forward. If there is a crimson light, no matter the monster, I have to go and see it."

Thinking of this, he turned into a golden light and flew forward.

In the surrounding passages, monsters appeared again, and the golden light exuded an invincible aura, piercing through all monsters.

The crimson light jumped, although it was faint, it was real. Whether it was a demon lighting a fire or something, there was finally a difference in this boring magic cave.

The light was far away, and Jiang Changkong flew for an hour, but he still didn't get close, but the fire was a little brighter.

Chapter 133: Two people from Tianyi University

The faint flame danced, and gradually enlarged as Jiang Changkong approached.

A bonfire was burning, and a pair of palms were roasting the demon meat, sprinkled with seasonings, exuding a tempting meat aroma.

"Brother Lin, can I eat it?" A young man with broken hair looked at the demon meat eagerly, swallowed his saliva, and carefully glanced at the long-haired young man.

On the ground beside the two of them stood a sword. They were all dressed in white, and there was a lot of dust on their clothes.

Brother Lin with long hair glared at him, and said, "What's the hurry, it's only been baked for a while."