Meng Xiang is a very action-oriented person. Once he decides something, he will do it quickly without delaying it. This time, he immediately turned around and came to the end of the passage opened by the sword. After capturing the long sword slash, he started to dig hard.

During the excavation process, Meng Xiang seemed more careful than before, and raised his five senses to the limit, paying attention to every subtle change. He didn't want to be attacked by a monster like a golden dragon. The golden dragon was actually quite powerful, and it would never feel good if he was hit hard by it.

It took half a day to dig, but everything seemed calm. The golden dragon of the Buddha appeared alone. If it was killed by him, it would never be gone. The hardness of the stone blocking it in front of him was also decreasing. Obviously, he has passed through the middle of the Black Wind Mountains. If the situation is the same as digging at the beginning, digging the hole will become easier and the speed can be increased accordingly.

Meng Xiang nodded secretly, let down his hanging heart a little, and decided to pass through the Black Wind Mountains as fast as possible. There was no problem now, but it does not mean that there would be no problem behind him. As long as he did not come out of the mountain, he could not be completely relieved. The last time it was a golden dragon. If it was not one, but two, or even three, he would probably be overwhelmed and would be too busy to take care of himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiang's subordinates stepped up and their propulsion speed increased significantly, almost half faster. Although moving forward at such a height, the energy and physical strength consumed will increase exponentially. However, Meng Xiang has a strong foundation and doesn't care. If he can safely leave the Black Wind Mountains, it will be fine to rest.

Time passed quickly and unconsciously, a long period of time had passed. It was less than two days since Meng Xiang left the Black Wind Mountains. If the strength of the rocks continued to decrease, the time would be shortened a lot, and it might even be reduced to within one and a half days.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Meng Xiang felt quite satisfied, with a smile on his face, but his work showed no sign of slowing down. For some reason, although his excavation was quite smooth after meeting the Golden Dragon, he always felt uneasy in his heart. Something that would happen to Buddha is very serious, and it was quite serious.

Perhaps because of the uneasy trend in my heart, Meng Xiang's excavation speed has increased again. Although it is not much, it is only about 20%, but it is very beneficial to the overall progress improvement and can completely compress the time to less than one day.

Soon, more than an hour passed quietly, but in the past period of time, Meng Xiang's excavation was particularly smooth. He didn't even encounter a hard bone, the passage was straight, like a tight line, without any bending.

Suddenly, Meng Xiang stopped all the work in his hand, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he had encountered something unexplained. His head was slightly forward, and his ears moved slightly, as if he was collecting some sounds. After a moment, his expression changed. The sound he had heard before had been found.

Rumble... Meng Xiang heard a sound similar to thunder. Although it was very small, Meng Xiang's five senses were really excellent. Now he stopped digging the holes at hand. He focused all his energy on listening, and the thunder sound became very clear.

What's going on? Could it be that there was a thunder outside? Meng Xiang quickly denied this idea. Although his five senses were very sharp. Every slight movement could not escape his senses, he was now in the extreme depths of the Black Wind Mountains. Even if there was a thunder outside, it would be absolutely impossible for him to hear it after such a thick mountain weakening.

More importantly, Meng Xiang had already made a vague judgment. He heard the sound of thunder. The Buddha did not come from outside the mountain, but should come from inside the mountain, and the distance from him did not seem to be very far away.

With his ears tilted and listened carefully, Meng Xiang carefully positioned it and finally determined the direction where the sound came from, which was diagonally below him, that is, the depth of the Black Wind Mountains. In order to reduce the distance between the Black Wind Mountains, Meng Xiang was not at the foot of the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain, which was the lower edge of the Black Wind Mountains, so he was the real main body of the Black Wind Mountains.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Xiang raised the long sword in his hand and continued to dig forward in the original direction. Although Meng Xiang was curious about the rumble that looked like thunder, he did not want to cause trouble now, especially when he was sure that his strength was not enough to run rampant.

The secrets in the Black Wind Mountains will stay there and will not run away. When he handles Qingshui Village, his strength will be greatly improved, and it will not be too late to conduct an adventure. He can also feel that no matter what the rumble is made, he has a certain point that it is definitely not easy to mess with.

Meng Xiang was not going to explore the secret of the sound, but the sound didn't seem to want to let him go. Before he could dig forward for a long time, suddenly there was a slight tremor under Meng Xiang's feet, and the tremor soon became larger and larger. The situation was like something was about to run out of his feet.

The expression on his face became serious. After confirming the situation again, Meng Xiang decided to continue moving forward. Although there was a passage to retreat and the speed was relatively fast, what should he do if the situation occurred and cut off his way forward? Even if it was not completely cut off, it would be a waste of time to circle around and find a way.

In order not to be affected, Meng Xiang's speed of digging forward increased again, and it increased a lot, moving forward at full speed, and it was more than twice as fast as before. Although it was a lot of burden on his body, there would be no major problems in a short period of time. Moreover, Meng Xiang's foundation is very strong and he can withstand it.

Due to interference, Meng Xiang found that time passed slowly, but he knew that it was affected by the strange sound and vibration, and his emotions fluctuated slightly, but he quickly returned to his peace. He stopped thinking about anything else. He focused on doing one thing - digging a hole.

Then, Meng Xiang soon discovered that it was unlikely that he would just dig a hole with all his heart. At some point, those tremblings had appeared beside him and were already surrounded. Due to the tremor, the difficulty of digging the hole increased a lot. Every time he stabbed the knife into the rock, he felt that it seemed to be alive, squirming slightly, and the Buddha was still avoiding the damage he caused to it.

Meng Xiang was unwilling to stop, so he tried his best to repel the interference. He continued to dig the hole, but it didn't take long, so he felt that it was difficult to continue digging, because now he was inserted into the stone. His impact was even greater. The rocks stirred back and forth, just like a knife inserted into the body of the prey. The prey twisted due to painful instinct, but the power coming from the rocks was much greater.

After a quick analysis of the current situation, Meng Xiang found that his situation was really bad. Everything was gathering towards him. He had already become the focus without realizing it. Although he was not very clear about what changes would happen in the situation. However, his intuition told him that it was best not to get involved, otherwise the situation might become worse.

It became quite difficult to dig directly with a knife, but Meng Xiang did not give up. He raised the long sword high and slashed. Then a stream of force surged from his body, and then it was instilled into the long sword. Soon, a moon-like light appeared on the long sword slash, and a subtle but unique aura emanated from the knife.

The next moment, the situation changed unexpectedly by Meng Xiang. The rocks around his body actually stopped all changes after he instilled power into the long sword slash. It was shocked, but Meng Xiang himself was not confused by the sudden appearance.

A white light flashed, and the long sword slashed down. A half-month-long sword aura of Buddha flew straight forward and firmly advanced according to his previous excavation direction. The sword aura with the intention of the sky was extremely powerful, and as soon as it touched the rock, it left and drilled in. The Buddha was air, and it did not block the sword aura's force at all.

But for some reason, just as the sword slashed into the rock, Meng Xiang actually felt the passage where he was twitching slightly, and the Buddha was stabbed by something, which made his expression change. What happened? Did the rocks around his body suddenly become alive?

Suddenly Meng Xiang thought of the situation of the Golden Dragon. Meng Xiang knew that he was in trouble, and it was probably even more serious than the last time. However, he was relieved of the trouble he wanted, Meng Xiang decided to leave the place immediately, and the sword Gang happened to open up a passage. When did he not leave at this moment?

It was almost an instinctive reaction. Meng Xiang's body shook and flew towards the big hole that the sword Gang made. The speed was very fast. Is there any obstacle? Meng Xiang suddenly rushed to the hole that the sword Gang broke. However, just as he was about to drill in, the person suddenly stopped. Then the person retreated, and the speed was not even slower than the speed of his pounce.

Almost at the same time Meng Xiang retreated, a red light ejected from the passage of the sword aura and rushed towards Meng Xiang. It was a viscous red liquid, the same as blood, but in fact it was blood. Meng Xiang recognized it at a glance. It was the same as the blood he had encountered before, both dragon blood.

Looking at the dragon blood that was more surging than before, Meng Xiang's pupils suddenly contracted and turned into two small dots. He thought of the golden dragon transformed from dragon blood as the core. Compared with the two dragon blood, it was obviously more this time, but I wonder if these dragon blood would also turn into golden dragons or death-like existences? If so, is it the more dragon blood the more dangerous it turns into?

A hint of curiosity appeared in Meng Xiang's heart, but he himself was unwilling to try it himself. Meng Xiang glanced at the rushing dragon blood, and his body slid, as if standing in front of smooth ice, retreating backwards, ready to follow the passage he opened out of this troublesome place.

However, Meng Xiang's wish was dashed. He had just retreated back less than two hundred feet, and the passage behind him was squirming and soon closed, completely fusing together, without a trace of gap, and was pushing towards him, as if he was about to open his mouth to eat him.

At this time, the situation Meng Xiang encountered was even worse than the last time. He was already in a dilemma, but Meng Xiang was obviously not a person who could sit and wait for death. He immediately turned sideways and slashed with a knife. Suddenly, a white sword aura shot towards the side of the passage. Obviously, he wanted to open up another passage and leave the current place of right and wrong.

Under the action of the sword, the passage appeared, and it was very deep and long. However, before Meng Xiang could step in, the red liquid ejected from it, which was dragon blood.
Chapter completed!