Chapter 433: Each One Has His Own Plan

The living dead seemed to be familiar with everything in the blood river. After a while, he led the two to walk seven or eight miles and finally came to a riverbed. The riverbed here was obviously much more complicated, with many reefs and pits, and the surrounding river grass was also lush.

After pushing aside the river grass, a dark hole was revealed. The living dead did not hesitate at all and grabbed the two and went into the hole. They walked about ten feet into the hole, and then the hole extended upwards, and then walked diagonally upwards for more than a hundred feet. The living dead finally walked out of the water and came to an empty cave.

This cave is not big, about ten feet in radius. In the innermost part of the cave, there are a lot of weeds. It seems that this is the nest of the living dead. According to the distance the living dead had walked before, Qingyang could judge that this place had obviously reached the ground, but the surroundings were closed. It was unknown whether they were in the mountain or in other buildings.

Although in the cave, there was no light around, but Qingyang could still see the surrounding scenery. It was unknown whether his eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness after a long time, or whether the cave wall contained light-transmitting substances.

In one corner of the cave, there were a lot of monster bones piled up, and occasionally a few human bones could be seen. Needless to say, these were all captured by the living dead and eaten as food. Qingyang and Wei Yufeng might also face this fate.

Thinking that they might also be used as food and eventually become a pile of bones on the ground, both of them looked gloomy, and there was a little more panic in their hearts. Death is not scary, but life is worse than death.

After entering the cave, the third-level living dead threw Qingyang and Wei Yufeng out casually. The two were unprepared and hit the innermost wall of the cave heavily. The living dead just threw it casually, but for Qingyang and Wei Yufeng, it was like being attacked by a cultivator of the same level. Qingyang had been seriously injured before, and after being hit so hard, his bones and tendons were broken, and he vomited blood and could hardly move.

Wei Yufeng's situation was slightly better. He had not been seriously injured before, his true energy was still sufficient, and his spiritual power was not seriously consumed. Although he fell heavily this time, he could barely sit up.

If it were other cultivators, they would have almost no ability to resist after such a heavy injury. Wei Yufeng and Qingyang were slightly better because they both had some means that were different from ordinary people.

Although the living dead let go, the two did not dare to make any extra moves, because they knew that the movements of this third-level living dead were too fast. Once they saw something abnormal, they would grab the two before they could make a move, and then they might have no chance. They could only make a move after the living dead relaxed their vigilance or left a distance.

After all, the living dead had no intelligence and did not understand some special methods in the world of immortal cultivation. They thought that Qingyang and Wei Yufeng were the same as other cultivators. Even if they resisted, they would fight hard. With his strength as a third-level living dead, he had enough strength to catch them before they escaped from the cave. Little did he know that Qingyang and Wei Yufeng were not ordinary cultivators and had many special methods.

The third-level living dead stared at the two for a while, and seeing that they did not dare to make any unusual movements, he was relieved immediately, so he turned his head and walked to the side, ready to lie down and rest.

While the third-level living dead turned around, Wei Yufeng winked at Qingyang and told him to get ready. When the third-level living dead lay down, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Do it!"

At the same time, Wei Yufeng himself was not idle either. He directly circulated the true energy in his body and slapped the escape talisman on his chest at the fastest speed.

According to the previous discussion with Qingyang, after hearing his order, Qingyang and Wei Yufeng would simultaneously use the Three Yuan Sword Formation and Yin Yang Slash to attack the third-level living dead, and then use all the means at their disposal to try to kill him before the third-level living dead reacted.

Of course, this was just to fool Qingyang to fight to the death. He was definitely not stupid enough to attack the third-level living dead, but would take this opportunity to activate the escape talisman and escape from here.

Wei Yufeng slapped his palm on his chest, watching the escape talisman shatter, and he was about to be escaped, leaving Qingyang alone to deal with the third-level living dead. Wei Yufeng couldn't help but admire his own cleverness. He not only saved his life, but also killed Qingyang with the help of the living dead. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

At this moment, Wei Yufeng was suddenly shocked to find that Qingyang next to him disappeared before him, which meant that this guy didn't believe his deception at all, and had the same idea as himself. Wei Yufeng was stunned. Could this guy also have an escape talisman?

Of course Qingyang didn't have an escape talisman. He just hid in the Drunken Immortal Gourd with his mind when Wei Yufeng spoke. After all, cultivators use their mind faster than their hands, so Qingyang disappeared before Wei Yufeng.

Qingyang's disappearance was hard for Wei Yufeng to accept. It was like a hunter setting a trap, but found that he not only failed to catch the prey, but fell into the trap of the prey, which insulted his IQ. But now he didn't think about it anymore. Fortunately, his escape talisman was also activated. As long as he escaped with his life, he would have plenty of opportunities to get back at the scene in the future.

Because the distance was a little far, when Qingyang escaped into the Drunken Immortal Gourd, the third-level living dead did not have time to react. Moreover, Qingyang's sudden disappearance was a bit beyond his expectations, and the living dead was stunned. When he reacted, even Wei Yufeng had activated the escape talisman. Although the third-level living dead was fast enough, he still did not have time to catch Wei Yufeng.

It would be fine if one person disappeared, but two people disappeared in succession. This was something that the third-level living dead had never experienced before. He could not figure out what was going on, and he was too lazy to think about it. The food he had just got disappeared, which made the third-level living dead furious. So he roughly judged a direction and chased out of the cave.

There was no trace of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, and the escape talisman was of a lower level after all, and the transmission distance was relatively short. For high-level cultivators, it was still possible to make a rough judgment.

If both of them used the escape talisman, Wei Yufeng would have a greater chance of escaping, because his escape talisman was made by the Jindan Patriarch himself, and the effect was better. But Qingyang did not use the escape talisman, so it was hard to say whether Wei Yufeng could escape. Although the escape talisman could teleport Wei Yufeng a thousand feet away, the gap in strength between the two was too big, so it would ultimately depend on luck.