The rain of arrows in front of him seemed endless. Ning An was amazed and looked up and found that at some point the arrow bags behind these bronze archers had added a lot of arrows.

It was obvious that more than one of them noticed the strange phenomenon. Zhang Cheng pointed ahead and said, "It was a bit strange. With such a dense rain of arrows, the arrows on the ground always maintained the same number."

Hearing this, Ning An was stunned for a moment and looked at the arrows in front of him. After observing for a while, he noticed that there were dense depressions on the bronze floor. Each arrow landed accurately on it and stood up.

Every few breaths, a gap will appear on the depression, and the arrows falling on it will fall into it and disappear.

"With such a precise mechanism, these arrows are not shooting at us at all, but hitting this concave point. After being recycled, they are shot again, so as to keep circulating." Ning An murmured in a low voice.

At this time, Yun Ning frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, three Haoran Sect disciples entered this passage before, and now they are all dead here."

When Zhang Cheng heard this, he walked a few steps behind him. After touching the gray fog, an invisible layer of resistance blocked him and could not take a step at all.

Qin Yu glanced at him and said lightly, "Since you can't retreat, you can only find a way to pass."

Ning An nodded, stretched his arm forward, and a large number of spiritual silks slid out from his fingertips, quickly wrapped around more than a dozen arrows, pulling them out from the concave point with force.

His actions immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the people and they all looked over.

To Ning'an's surprise, the arrow and the bronze floor were made of unknown material, but the two were stuck together tightly. After almost all their strength, more than a dozen arrows could be drawn up by him.

But at this moment, a gap suddenly appeared in some of the depressions, and an extremely large suction force came from below. Several arrows raised by Ning An were instantly sucked into the ground.

When the dent was opened and the crack was opened, Ning An knew something was wrong. He quickly let go of the spirit silk, but was still pulled forward fiercely. He heard a "click" sound, and his whole body was crossed in mid-air and rushed in towards the rain of arrows.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng hurriedly jumped and reached out to hug him. When Ning An was only half a step away from the rain of arrows, he was stopped.

In just a moment, both of them were sweating profusely. Ning An looked at the arrow rain in front of him with a pale face, slowly stood up behind him, and pulled Zhang Cheng, who was still in shock,

Touched one of the shoulders, he rubbed it slowly for a few times, and then pushed it up suddenly. With a crackling sound, his face improved a lot.

After turning around and looking at the few people with different expressions, he said, "If I guess correctly, this mechanism is easier to crack. As long as we pull out the arrows that land on the ground one by one, we can clean up a passage. However, due to the strange suction force below, we can only pull it out one by one, which may waste some time."

Yun Ning looked at the concave point on the ground for a few times, nodded and said, "I understand what you mean."

Then she took a step forward, pinched a magic trick and pointed it at one of the arrows. The arrow suddenly tumbling upwards and landed in her hand.

"Sure enough, if you only pull out one, it doesn't take too much effort." Yun Ning weighed the bronze arrow in his hand twice, showing a smile

Seeing this, the rest of the people also cast their magic powers and pulled out the arrows in front of them one by one.

As Ning An expected, as the arrows were pulled out one by one, the bronze archer sac was empty at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the road in front of him was immediately cleared.

Then, after several people were casting spells continuously, half an hour later, the entire passage was finally cleared, and the three Haoran Sect who died in the middle of the passage were quickly picked up by Zhang Cheng.

After opening it, the few people suddenly smiled. The three of them were quite rich. They had more than a dozen precious spiritual herbs, eight magic weapons, and the rest were some valuable miscellaneous items.

Zhang Cheng also acted quickly. After each person distributed spiritual herbs and magic weapons equally, he walked towards the exit.

After pushing open the stone door at the end of the passage, what surprised the few people was that a large area of ​​smoke-like gray mist floated into the passage.

Zhang Min looked surprised and pulled Qin Yu out of the stone gate. She found that there was a gray color around her.

"It's really strange. I've never heard of this kind of gray fog in Yin'an Palace before." After looking around, I found that the entire palace complex was covered with gray smoke. Zhang Min murmured to himself.

"I feel like something is in this gray fog, I feel like I'm being targeted by something." Qin Yu glanced around, her hair stood up all over her body, and she couldn't help but take out a long sword and put it in her hand.

Hearing this, Zhang Min was surprised. She knew Qin Yu's strength. If she felt the danger, the situation would be really not optimistic.

"It seems that some kind of change happened in this hall, which is likely to have something to do with the Demon Sect. I have never heard of the test before entering the hall before, and if Ning An hadn't just reminded me, we might have been caught. "Zhang Min remembered the rain of arrows all over the sky, and after showing a trace of fear, he was afraid.

At this moment, suddenly, her eyes blurred, and the surrounding scenery turned into another appearance. When she looked behind her, she was stunned to find that the original entrance had disappeared and replaced by a thick wall.

"Hmm?" After seeing Zhang Min and the other women disappear into the gray fog, the array measuring plate in Ning'an storage bag trembled.

After frowning and looking at the disc in his hand, Ning An said, "There is a wave of the magic array in front of him."

Zhang Cheng looked at the faint gray mist in front of him and said solemnly, "Their voices suddenly disappeared. It should not be an attack formation. Let's talk about it quickly."

Ning An nodded. After seeing Zhang Cheng walking in, he tightened Li Kai from behind and raised his heels.

Yun Ning watched the two people in front of him disappear into the gray fog, and waited for a while before slowly stepping into the gray fog

Shortly after several people left the passage, the entire bronze floor suddenly cracked a gap from it. Then it turned down as if it was opened in a door. The bodies of the three Haoran disciples fell into the crack, and then the bronze floor quickly closed.

This change was almost done in the blink of an eye, and the entire bronze aisle was empty, as if nothing had happened.

After Ning An stepped out, he felt a sudden flower in front of him, and the hazy pavilion corridor turned into a dim space.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the only light was a dim oil lamp hanging in the air not far away. With the blurry light, you can see that under the oil lamp was a stone eight-immortal table, and three worn stone chairs surrounded it in the middle.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!