"There is no way to avoid the Yin wind. What can I do?"


    Tan Fei''s face changed greatly and looked very uneasy.


    Others, including Yang Xuan, also felt uneasy.


    After a brief silence, Liao Junjie could not help cursing: "if we had known this, we shouldn''t have come down."


    Yang Xuan glanced at Liao Junjie with a smiling expression, "brother Liao is blaming me?"


    It was he who proposed to sneak underground to avoid the wind, but now he still encountered a shady wind, which undoubtedly made Liao Junjie dissatisfied.


    "I..."


    Along the way, Yang Xuan took all the good things. Liao Junjie kept a fire in his heart, but his anger was anger, but he didn''t dare to contradict Yang Xuan face to face.


    Yang Xuan broke through the hall of hell and the drum tower alone. He has great strength and unique skills. If there is a conflict, he will definitely die, Liao Junjie.


    "Hehe, brother Yang misunderstood. Brother Liao didn''t mean that."


    On one side, the purple Hou smiled and made a round of the game. He didn''t want to quarrel at this festival.


    "I don''t like this place. Shall we go up?"


    Tan Fei''s voice was still there, accompanied by a dull loud noise. Before they had time to respond, they were submerged by bursts of Yin wind.


    The Yin wind is like a tide, sweeping everything. Everyone is in the strange wind and quickly launches defense to resist the erosion of strong Yin Qi.


    The Yin wind passes through and is wrapped with a lot of Yin Qi.


    These Yin Qi are as thick as water, icy, and extremely corrosive. They can melt the body and soul of any living creature. It is very terrible.


    "Damn it, the Yin wind is stronger than that on the surface!"


    "Something''s wrong. I seem to be watched by some creature."


    At this time, self-confidence is like purple Hou and sword nameless, and it is no longer difficult to keep calm.


    This is them. If they were ordinary people, they would die in an instant.


    Hoo Hoo


    The Yin wind came and went quickly, and the Kung Fu disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. The whole underground karst cave was completely restored to calm, leaving only the breath of palpitating silence.


    "That''s close. Are we safe now?"


    Liao Junjie breathed a sigh of relief.


    "I''m afraid it''s quiet before the storm. Be careful, there are strange creatures coming."


    Hearing the speech, the people looked along Yang Xuan''s eyes and vaguely saw several looming shadows in the depths of the cave in the distance.


    "What?!"


    Yuechan fairy''s eyes were cold and subconsciously leaned against Yang Xuan, as if it was much safer to stay next to Yang Xuan.


    A pleasant smell came to his nose, and Yang Xuan couldn''t help taking a few deep breaths.


    This move was slightly menglang, which made Yuechan fairy ashamed and angry, "is it enough?"


    "No, I want to smell it all my life."


    This is what he said in his heart. Yang Xuan said, "don''t get me wrong, fairy. I''m just nervous. I don''t mean to be frivolous."


    "You..."


    Yuechan fairy was speechless and asked, "what shall we do now?"


    "Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Whether people or ghosts, this war is doomed to be inevitable."


    Yang Xuan said, opening Wu Dao''s heavenly eye directly and looking at the shadows.


    Under the heaven''s eyes of martial arts, there was nothing to hide. There were only a few shadows. There were nine magic people who had no breath and were unusually tall.


    What''s more strange is that the nine demons also carried a coffin that was dark and several feet large.


    Nine demons carry the coffin!


    This picture looks very evil. God knows what''s in the coffin.


    "It''s a devil, no, it should be said to be a devil puppet."


    "The nine magic puppets came carrying a coffin. What are they going to do?"


    At the moment, Ziyi Hou and others gradually saw what a few shadows were.


    "Heaven and earth have xuanming, which connects Yin and Yang. You have been selected by our Lord. Let''s go."


    At the same time, the nine magic puppets made a sound and accelerated towards the crowd.


    "Go with you? Where?"


    Yang xuanqiang asked calmly.


    "Xuanming cave is the place where my Lord is cultivating."


    A magic puppet walking in front of him looked expressionless.


    "What the hell is the dark cave? We''re not going."


    Liao Junjie flatly refuses. Although he doesn''t know where the xuanming cave is, he also knows that it must be a dragon''s pool and tiger''s den. If he really wants to go, it will be difficult to come out alive.


    "You have to go, you have to go if you don''t. You can''t refuse."


    But in an instant, the nine magic puppets came near.


    At the same time, they shook the coffin violently, and then opened it slowly. It was dark inside.


    Boom!


    An inexplicable invisible force came, and everyone felt the earth spinning. Then it was dark and they were all pulled into the coffin.


    "No, there are restrictions in the coffin. We can''t get out."


    "If we break the ban together, I don''t believe that a small coffin can imprison us?"


    When they were frightened, they shot one after another. Unfortunately, everything was in vain. The prohibition in the coffin was extremely strong. No matter how strong they were, it was difficult to shake them. Even their actions became very difficult.


    "Once you enter the xuanming coffin, you can''t live or die by yourself. You don''t have to make unnecessary resistance."


    A magic puppet said coldly and closed the lid of the coffin.


    "It''s over, we''re all over."


    Liao Junjie was almost desperate when he collapsed. He knew that he would end up in the dark cave.


    Yang Xuan was more calm and said faintly, "if you come, you will be at ease. I''m going to have a look. Who is the Lord of the dark cave in the end?"


    Our Lord in the mouth of the nine magic puppets is obviously in charge of the xuanming cave. The other party sent the nine magic puppets to catch them. There must be something attractive in them.


    Boom


    Almost as Yang Xuan spoke, the coffin shook violently, as if entering a mysterious time and space tunnel, shuttling through the void with everyone and flying to a mysterious place.


    Facing all this, Yuechan fairy felt palpitation, and a jade hand clung to Yang Xuan''s arm.


    Yang Xuan patted her sweet shoulder and said seriously on his face, "don''t be afraid. It''ll be fine with me."


    Rao is in the dark. The moon Chan fairy can still see Yang Xuan''s bright and deep eyes. Somehow, the nervous mood suddenly calmed down.


    "Under such a dangerous situation, brother Yang can still be calm as usual. At first glance, he is the one who has seen big storms. I am willing to bow down to the disadvantage."


    The purple Marquis sincerely admire it.


    Yang Xuan looked at the purple Marquis and the nameless sword standing with the sword. He smiled and said, "brother purple is flattering. You, or the nameless brother, are you not a person who is used to seeing storms and has experienced the test of life and death?"


    "So what? I''m scared to death now."


    That''s what I said, but the sword''s nameless face didn''t show much fear.


    No matter he or the purple Marquis, he is a real arrogant, powerful or courageous, not comparable to Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui and Tan Fei.