Chapter 651

In front of him was a flaming red mountain. Among the endless mountains, a towering furnace stood proudly, and the fierce flame light continuously spewed out from the top of the stove.

Chu Lin looked at the red stove floating between heaven and earth, and sighed softly. He knew in his heart that the place where they had been trapped was the inside of the big furnace.

Not long after Chu Lin appeared here, Yin Qiuyi and Chao Tianxiao gradually appeared. Then, the sky was full of dense human figures. Within five minutes, the silent world was covered by the sea of people.

With so many people appearing, the space became lively. People were all looking around with alert eyes. Many people had scars on their bodies. It seemed that it was quite difficult to live in the Guiyuan array.

"Chu Lin!"

In a large shadow, the sound of surprise rings out. Chu Lin sees that a group of people rush to come. The leaders are Zhao Mengdie, Zhao Mengyu and Du huangquan.

"Are you all right?" Seeing that the three men are safe and sound, Chu Lin's head is hanging in his heart, and the stone falls down.

"It's OK. The Guiyuan shenzang is a little weird." The black skirt woman sighed, her face still hung with some breathtaking meaning, and the taste of returning to Yuan battle was not good.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Chu Lin looked at the chaotic air, and then looked at the towering furnace. Although the furnace was the most precious treasure of the heavenly Yuan Dynasty, Chu Lin did not think that only one stove could seal the ancient beast.

"If something goes wrong, don't fight and evacuate immediately!" Chu Lin said that the Guiyuan shencang was not full of treasures of ancient times as many people thought. Instead, it was full of dangers and disasters.

The black skirt woman looks at Chu Lin's dignified look. Although she doesn't know much, she also nods deeply.

"Chu Lin, look over there!"

Zhao Mengdie suddenly makes a sound and points to the most upright mountain peak in the mountain. In the peak, the fire is blazing, as if it is an active volcano that will erupt at any time.

"Well?"

Chu Lin raised his eyes to see, and then his eyes suddenly coagulated. In the magma of the mountain, he saw a figure sitting quietly.

"It's like a person there!" Chu Lin's eyes changed and he saw a thin figure with dark red clothes on his body, but he was not angry.

"Dead body?"

"No!" Yin Qiuyi stands alone beside Chu Lin, light mouth, eyes straight stare at that direction, a familiar feeling arises spontaneously, it seems that the same appeared in the dream.

Br >

, the sound of the fire in the mountain of Chu was heavy.

"Hee hee hee, old man Guiyuan, you can't help me with this old stove!"

When the red stove was shaking, the sky was dark and the fog was rolling out. The sharp voice and the laughter of Jie Jie and Jie spread in the whole sky with a turbulent evil smell.

A little dark fog gathered over the stove. In the faint, there was a blood red light spot flashing among them. It seemed like a pair of eyes. The place where the eyes fell was like a falling ice cave, and the heart was afraid.

"So many human scum!"

Blood red eyes, low look down, the voice of evil, slowly spit out, then countless dark light burst out from the black fog.

Buzzing -

the dark light shot at a large number of disciples of various forces who were unable to escape. Then, people saw that the bodies of those who were shot were directly turned into thick water, and there was no remains of bone ash, which directly became a pool of juice to dissipate.

The whole sky was in chaos, and all the people looked frightened.

"Let's go!"

Chu Lin cried out in a hurry that these monsters from ancient times are absolutely not what they can defeat when they return to xuanjing. To stay here is to seek their own death!

Black skirt women and others, are nodding to answer, from which dark fog, are feeling deep-seated fear.

Chulin several people, quickly pull out, dark black ray from their side, but any unfortunate victims, simply can not stop, directly become thick water, for a time, the whole air, is thick water, like raindrops.

Chu Lin stands behind the team and stares at the sky coldly. At the next moment, his eyes suddenly shrink, and a dark ray shoots towards him.

Looking at that black ray, Chu Lin's eyes are slightly surprised. Even if he is not sure that he can stop this attack.

But in the current situation, no matter how frightened, he could not retreat, because behind him were Zhao Mengdie and others.

Chulin took a deep breath, and the surging gene energy swept out. Just as he was about to make a move, a figure holding a long and slender sword hung his robe lightly and stood in front of Chu Lin.

"You..."

Chu Lin is slightly surprised and stares at Yin Qiuyi. To be fair, his relationship with Yin Qiuyi has never reached the point of life and death."You can't stop that ray!" Chu Lin gasped for breath and then said.

Yin Qiuyi's eyes flashed blankly. Just now, when she noticed the shooting, she didn't think much about it. She stood up directly. But at the moment, she didn't have time to blame the dream that affected her behavior. Now it's either life or death!

Zheng -

the clear chirp of the Sword Pierced all the noise. Yin Qiuyi felt vaguely that he had broken through several key points of Kendo and made great progress in his cultivation.

The clear voice also made tianwuzong people stop slightly. Zhao Mengdie and Zhao Mengyu all cast strange and frightened eyes.

When the light was about to hit Chu Lin and Yin Qiuyi, the dark red figure sitting quietly in the air suddenly opened his bright eyes and glared straight over. The dark red figure's eyes leaped over the obstacles and fell on Yin Qiuyi. A glimmer of light flashed through the deep concave eyes.

"Sword... Sword master?"

The dark Ray came directly, and the terrible breath of death forced him to come. Even Chu Lin's face was shocked. Even if he tried his best, he could not stop the attack.

Yin Qiuyi pressed his lips tightly, and the slender blade in his hand flashed a faint blue light. He was about to stab out. His eyes were suddenly blurred. The existence in the dark red robe suddenly appeared in front of Chu Lin and crushed the dark ray directly.

The sudden change made Chu Lin and others stand still. Then they looked at the figure of the dark red robe, and their eyes suddenly tightened. They found that this man was actually a red robed man sitting upright in the air.

"He didn't die..."

the palm of Chu Lin's hand was covered with sweat. How can he not be afraid of those old people in ancient times?

The shadow of the dark red robe, lifting her deep concave eyes, fell on Yin Qiuyi, slightly confused.