Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

"Teacher, something is wrong." Han Ran stood up, "They have been fighting for too long, without any breaks at all!"

Long Jian finally discovered something was wrong.

The cultivators who came this time were all below the middle level, how could they have such great magic power and spiritual power, comparable to the palace master level!

"Oh no! This is an illusion!"

Long Jian mobilized his spiritual power and struck at the crowd that was still fighting.

The iron pillar also dissipated the illusion at the same time.

The fog that shrouded Long Jian and his companions disappeared, and the real image inside the cave appeared in front of everyone.

There are more than a dozen Celestial Clan monks floating in the tall cave. Are they... playing football?

A round object was kicked away by them left and right.

Sometimes he would deliberately fail to catch the ball, letting it hit the mountain wall hard.

Occasionally, when the angle was tricky and the ball could not be caught, the demon on the ground would jump up and knock the ball away with a punch.

The celestials in the air and the demons on the ground cooperated seamlessly, kicking back and forth, which was quite exciting to watch.

Long Jian and Han Ran turned their heads left and right in unison following the ball.

After a long while, Long Jian narrowed his eyes, and then exclaimed: "That ball is Jin Huan!"

In order to break the illusion, Long Jian had just removed the barrier.

At this moment, with his loud roar, everyone's eyes fell on him.

When the ball of flesh fell to the ground and its limbs finally stretched out, it turned out to be Jin Huan.

"Fuck you...why don't you wait until I die before coming?"

The last sentence was almost shouted out with all his strength.

"Don't fight them head-on! Go upstairs!"

Long Jian and everyone else suddenly jumped up and rushed into the corridor on the opposite side of the mountain wall.

"Chase!"

The remaining people from the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan chased after the cave entrance together.

Long Jian led all the students to rush forward in the corridor.

Some of them were standing on flying swords, some were spreading their wings, and some were riding on gourds.

All kinds of strange flying methods were demonstrated to the fullest by this group of students.

Long Jian is in the front.

Behind him were Ren Yi and Han Ran.

Further back are Tiezhu and Yun'an.

The corridor is very long, but the inner diameter becomes narrower and narrower.

In the end, only three people could pass through at the same time.

Long Jian looked at the fork in the road and shouted, "Run separately!"

Many of the disciples flying behind him had already been dragged away by the cultivators of the Heavenly and Demonic tribes who were close by. Upon hearing Long Jian's order, they immediately separated and went into other corridors.

The distance between the cultivators from the Heavenly and Demonic tribes was getting closer and closer.

Han Ran took out an explosive talisman from his arms, raised his hand and threw it backwards.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This is the explosive talisman that he bought at a great price. Just one piece is enough to blow them all away.

However, just as the talisman flew in front of everyone and before it could explode, the demons rushing in front slowed down instantly.

The Celestial Clan members, with flying swords behind them, flew over the heads of the Demon Clan members, and each of them took out a water dragon talisman from their arms.

Han Ran was stunned when he saw the densely packed blue talismans lighting up.

A water dragon talisman that specifically counters the blasting talisman? ?

Why would they carry such an unpopular talisman with them?

Ren Yi on the side sneered: "The previous young emperor almost killed the Celestial Clan cultivators with the Explosion Talisman. They may not necessarily carry other talismans, but they will carry the Water Dragon Talisman in their arms even when they sleep."

"Don't you know that?"

"Tsk tsk, your actions have already aroused their anger to the maximum. Congratulations!"

"you!"

The next moment, the leader Ye Che shouted, "Release!"

The cultivators of the Celestial Clan formed a magical seal with one hand in unison and threw the talisman out with their right hand.

Dozens of water dragons roared out from the talisman, gathering into a flood-like wave that instantly filled the entire cave.

The small explosive talisman got wet and fell to the ground, where it was crushed by the demon monks who were speeding past.

The torrent ahead engulfed Han Ran and Long Jian.

The two men were up and down with the water flow, their heads hitting the wall and their faces rubbing wildly on the bottom of the cave.

Several times, both of them tried to escape the extremely magnetic current and float to the surface to breathe.

But there was always a hand that pushed their heads back into the water.

“Who! Who on earth is it, ah, puff puff…gulp gulp, who is pressing me, fucking ah, puff puff puff…gulp gulp.”

As the water level gradually dropped, Long Jian and Han Ran were finally able to catch their breath.

Han Ran turned his head and saw that there was not a single water stain on any of the three of them.

The hair is still flying.

"You, what's wrong with you guys!?"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Oh, my friend from the Black Feather Clan is good at all kinds of defensive techniques. He covered us up immediately just now."

Han Ran rode on the gourd and flew quickly, his whole body dripping with water and his bangs blurred in front of his eyes.

He wiped the water off his face and asked, "Did you push me into the water just now?"

Ren Yi frowned: "Believe it or not, I can kill myself in a minute..."

"Okay! Stop arguing!"

When Long Jian heard the word "suicide", his temples began to throb.

Long Jian increased the supply of spiritual energy, hoping to get rid of the pursuers behind him as soon as possible.

The reason they came this time was not only to strangle the cultivators of the Heavenly and Demonic tribes.

And for the treasure in this secret realm!

A secret treasure with supreme spiritual power. With it, you can wash away the curse on your body.

The dean can now get rid of the curse!

"Stop arguing and find a way to get rid of them as soon as possible!" Long Jian said.

Han Ran gritted his teeth and took out five talismans from his arms.

Since the Explosive Talisman doesn't work, let's switch to the Wanren Talisman!

This talisman can transform into thousands of flying knives. Although its level is not high, it has the advantage of large number.

Five talismans can transform into tens of thousands of flying knives!

The corridor is so narrow, it is impossible for everyone of them to open the barrier!

As he thought this, he threw out all the Wanren Talismans in his hand.