Some weaker monks were directly torn to pieces under the attack of the sword demon insects.

Lin Feng grabbed Xian Yueling's jade hand with his left hand and rushed towards the opposite side quickly.

The dense sword demon insects rushed towards them, and all the fist light swept out by Lin Feng flew away.

These sword demon insects are difficult to kill, so the top priority is to get away as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's extraordinary skills allowed him to successfully cross the Sword Demon Valley with the Fairy Yueling and get rid of the dense Sword Demon Insects.

Some monks escaped one after another, but most of them died tragically in the Sword Demon Valley.

The monks who escaped from the Sword Demon Valley did not dare to stay and left quickly.

Three hours later.

A huge ancient city appeared in sight.

"The dungeon has arrived...".

Many people shouted excitedly.

Everyone flew forward, but no matter how they flew, they could not reach the ancient city.

"Could it be an illusion?" someone said, his expression serious.

Lin Feng looked around and found that he did not feel any fluctuations in the formation.

This place does not seem to be an illusion.

"It's a mirage!"

An old monk said with an extremely solemn voice.

Obviously, a mirage is definitely a terrifying sight, which made this veteran cultivator feel very heavy.

"What is a mirage?" Many people looked at the old monk in confusion.

"A mirage is a kind of projection. When we see a mirage, no matter how long we walk, we can't reach the place we see...".
Chapter completed!