You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

As a huge roar of a beast was heard in the passage, the group of beasts that were originally on guard turned their heads to look at the hiding place of the man and the monster, and then quickly rushed towards here.

Black shadows began to flash in the red fog in the passage, trying to pass through the formation and enter this place.

Looking at the gradually approaching herd of beasts, Changqing's expression changed, but he regained his composure.

"Jiao Cang, let's fight!" Chang Qing gritted his teeth, there was no way out.

With determination in his eyes, Changqing pulled out his hatchet and rushed towards the oncoming beasts, with Jiaocang following closely behind.

These Dao-intercepting beasts are extremely powerful, so Changqing and Jiaocang no longer have to kill them like chopping melons and vegetables.

On the contrary, under the heavy siege, it gradually found itself at a disadvantage. The Dao-intercepting beast, which had cultivated itself, was extremely agile and dodged Changqing's attacks several times.

Even if Changqing attacked, the Jiedao Beast would use the hard scales on its head to dissolve the attack. For a moment, Changqing was in trouble and was knocked away, hitting the cliff wall. Rocks shattered and flew everywhere, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Changqing struggled to stand up, coughed, and glanced at Jiaocang. Jiaocang also showed his true strength.

He was fighting with a Jiedao beast that looked to be above the Yanluo realm. The two sides exchanged several blows, but neither side gained the upper hand and the fight went on back and forth.

Seeing that Jiaocang was fine, Changqing took a deep breath and looked at the Dao-intercepting beasts approaching. He made up his mind that since the strength of Tuojing Realm could not do anything to these Dao-intercepting beasts, then...

"The Secret of Life!"

Chang Qing shouted in his heart and used the secret method left by Senior Yu Bai.

The secret technique began to flow along a special path, and began to draw upon the life essence to blend with the spiritual power in the body. The combined spiritual power turned pale white, as if it were a new type of spiritual energy, giving people a feeling of power. The meridians began to feel full, and a burning sensation slowly emerged.

Changqing felt the surging power in his body. He didn't know how long the secret technique would last, so without much hesitation, he rushed towards the Yanluo realm's Dao-intercepting beasts.

The spiritual power covering the hatchet has turned into a cold white color, looking somewhat gloomy.

After fighting with a Dao-intercepting beast, Chang Qing immediately felt the difference. With the help of the secret technique, his ability to move was greatly improved, his perception became clearer, and he avoided many secret attacks.

As for strength, he was able to severely injure a Jie Dao Beast with just a few moves, which made Chang Qing somewhat happy. With the blade flashing, Chang Qing shuttled between several Jie Dao Beasts, constantly looking for opportunities to severely injure them.

During this process, even though Changqing was given extraordinary speed by the secret technique, he still suffered some injuries, but he did not feel any pain.

This made Chang Qing a little wary of the Chengming Jue, and he couldn't even feel the pain. That meant that this secret method was squeezing the body's potential on the one hand, and on the other hand, the ability it mobilized was too great, and the subsequent cost must be huge.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Chang Qing used all his strength to activate the white spiritual power. For a moment, Chang Qing's body was shrouded in a pale white light, and he became increasingly eerie.

After a while, Chang Qing jumped across levels and killed several Jie Dao Beasts in the Yanluo Realm. The bodies of the few that were still fighting were also covered with wounds. In such a situation, the Jie Dao Beasts were still completely unaware of life and death, and were still attacking with all their might, without any retreat, with madness in their eyes, as if they wanted to exchange their lives.

Chang Qing did not waste any time. The knife flashed and several intercepting beasts turned into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground.

Turning his head to look at Jiao Cang, he was still fighting fiercely with the several-meter-tall Jie Dao Beast. Both sides had wounds on their bodies. Several tentacles of the Jie Dao Beast had been bitten off by Jiao Cang. Jiao Cang also had some bloody wounds on his body, and blood was oozing out of it.

Jiao Cang turned and shook his head towards Chang Qing, meaning that he could handle it himself, and asked Chang Qing to look at the formation first. Chang Qing understood, and kicked hard and landed in front of the already dim and broken formation.

Behind the formation, several figures were trying to squeeze through the twisted crack. Chang Qing swung out a few sword lights to repel these figures. He was about to take out the token to suppress Grandpa Zhao's formation above.

A roar came from the dark crack, shaking Changqing's consciousness.

While he was distracted, a thick tentacle stretched out from the passage, rolled up Changqing and tried to pull him into the passage.

The tentacles were different from those of ordinary beasts. The light spots on the tentacles were actually flowing, forming pictures of the sea of ​​stars.

Chang Qing shook his head and regained consciousness. He wanted to deploy his spiritual shield to escape from the tentacles, but as soon as the pale white spiritual shield was deployed, it was crushed by the tentacles like paper.

Changqing did not give up. He used all the white spiritual power in his body at once, forming a very large and thick spiritual shield to hold back the tentacles. However, this spiritual shield only lasted for a moment before it shattered.

However, Changqing took advantage of this gap and escaped.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Changqing staggered and fell to the ground. The Chengming Jue in his body had stopped functioning, and a feeling of extreme weakness spread through his body and mind.

The tentacles continued to stab Changqing without holding back.

Changqing felt the threat of death and gave a bitter smile. It was really as if it rained but it leaked. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't even lift a finger. The burning sensation in his meridians was very severe, coupled with the severe pain and weakness from the wound, it was difficult for Changqing to concentrate for a while.

A feeling of mental powerlessness swept over Changqing, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he would die here!

Jiao Cang dropped the fight and quickly came to Chang Qing, trying to block the incoming tentacles.

At the critical moment of life and death, Changqing suddenly saw a blood-red light curtain unfolding in front of him, wrapping himself and Jiaocang.

Changqing felt something strange and turned around to see that it was the jade pendant on his waist. The jade pendant became brighter and brighter, and even wisps of mist emerged from it, gradually condensing into an illusory and blurry figure, whose face could not be seen clearly.

A powerful force surged out of the blurry figure, and his body emitted a faint light. He brandished a big knife, and a blood-colored dragon-shaped blade flew out from the blade and rushed straight towards the tentacles.

Jiao Cang also felt this power. The momentum of the sword alone was enough to make him unable to bear it.

The knife light flew towards the tentacles at an extremely fast speed, releasing a powerful cold air to freeze the tentacles.

The tentacles broke into several sections under the blood-red sword energy, and a shocking roar came from the cracks, as if it was anger, and as if it was pain.

The remaining tentacles that wanted to squeeze out also retracted into the cracks behind the formation.

The figure stood beside Changqing, and a soft blood light shone on Changqing's body. Changqing felt much more comfortable all over when illuminated by the blood light, and the burning sensation was no longer so intense.

The figure nodded and said, "The Chengming Jue is a secret method that uses vitality as nourishment. It puts too much strain on the body and has many side effects. It is better to use it less in the future."

Chang Qing was exhausted and barely raised his arm to bow, saying respectfully, "Thank you, Senior Yu Bai, for saving me."

The figure's voice was somewhat unexpected and slightly magnetic, and he asked curiously, "Oh? How did you know it was me?"