Yichen once thought about trying to keep the weak water in the void for himself.

However, before he could take out the sun and moon space to collect weak water, he was interrupted by Jin Qi's screams.

Witnessing the death of the strong king Jin Qi in the weak water fountain, Yichen was also shocked.

Although Yichen also used weak water when he helped Erlong subdue the Nine-Headed Jiao King, that time it did not cause damage, but only imprisoned the Nine-Headed Jiao King and extinguished the flames in the center of the earth.

In the return to the dragon vein, Yichen assisted the nine-headed Jiaowang to restore vitality for the traceless by roasting it with water and fire, and the weak water was used at that time to save people.

So far, Yichen has never seen the fact that weak water kills people, and he didn't even think that weak water actually took Jin Qi's life with such a cruel method.

Although the weak water has great power, it has no sanity after all, just like the backflow spring that Yichen saw, it is magnificent, but it has never hurt him in the slightest.

If no one manipulates it, it is really unbelievable that they can kill the strong people of the War King in a targeted manner.

And the water column in front of him, after killing Jin Qi, returned to the army in two ways, a small amount entered Meng Jianwen's body, and the rest seemed to have eyes, and smashed down directly towards Yichen.

Woo~~ The water column came without warning, hitting the top of Yichen's head from top to bottom. Unlike some of the waterlines that had been spilled before, like a trickle, although Meng Jianwen was a little caught off guard, at least he was able to bear it.

The water column above Yichen's head, the thickness of a wrist, was forced into his body, which was difficult for Yichen to accept.

As soon as he touched it, Yichen felt a headache, like a huge drill bit, drilling a hole in the top of his head, and dozens of meters long water column continued to enter Yichen's body along the top of his head.

Yichen also reminded Meng Jianwen not to resist just now, but he himself couldn't completely relax.

The pain of drilling the heart, accompanied by the invasion of foreign bodies, made Yichen have to resist it. Although the weak water is good, it is not absorbed like this, not to mention that Jin Qi's death made Yichen feel palpitations.

He regretted it a little, if he encountered taking out the Sun and Moon Space, even if the amount of weak water was more, it didn't matter, anyway, the capacity of the Sun and Moon Space was super large.

Hum - now Yichen has no way to think about the sun and moon space, and the increasingly severe pain makes him do his best to release all his battle qi, hoping to resist or delay the invasion of the water column.

However, all the qiē is in vain.

In the face of the surging weak water, the battle qi was not really released, and it was counterattacked.

In fact, it was not a counterattack, and the weak water didn't pay attention to the battle qi at all, and still followed my own way of travel, as well as the speed of running, and marched towards Yichen's body without any scruples.

The headache had not subsided, and there was a heart-rending pain in my body.

After the weak water entered from the top of the head, it didn't matter whether Yichen could withstand it or not, it was just an extremely strong and incomparable attack.

Whether it is muscle tissue, or the eight veins of the strange meridians, or the five internal organs, they will not let go.

The rampage of weak water not only tore Yichen's muscles and burst the meridians, but also squeezed his internal organs desperately. Only the dantian that can withstand it, but there is no weak water entering it.

This feeling is a bit like when Yichen was in the Roujinling Humanoids, he was implemented by the old patriarch and other eight people to implement the Bafang Inheritance Array, and input the magical life-sustaining element for him, and Yichen, who was in a drowsy state, also suffered a torment that was more painful than death.

The difference is that the last time Yichen's body was torn and burst under the alternating hot and cold electric thorn lightning strike, this time it was when the surface of the body seemed intact, destroying all parts of the body.

The weak water is inside Yichen's body, reloaded everywhere, as if looking for something, and he doesn't estimate whether Yichen can withstand it at all.

With so much weak water, even if a country lifts its strength, it can't buy one-tenth of it, but at this moment, it makes Yichen wander on the edge of life and death.

The joy of the past has long been replaced by pain, and no matter how good the baby is, it is in vain if there is no blessing.

Yichen didn't know how to alleviate the pain, let alone how to stop the invasion of weak water.

After passively enduring a quarter of an hour, the water column in the void had completely entered Yichen's body.

Bang~~ The wine jar hovering in the air released all the weak water, and finally turned into powder in a crisp popping sound.

Just as the powder was about to disappear, Yichen vaguely saw that a handsome and strange face appeared in the sky, which made people never forget it once they had seen it.

Blinking his eyes, a strange smile appeared, and he looked gloating.

Without waiting for Yichen to ask, the sky was calm, and he could no longer see the handsome and strange face.

The weak water has all entered the body, and it has not stopped, and the pain continues.

Yichen no longer had the strength to think about how to deal with weak water, and even his whole body gradually became numb.

The weak water invasion made Yichen's body begin to swell, and the epidermis was tight, and under the blazing sun, it was like a ball full of gas and oil, shiny and shiny.

And the shape in the body has quietly changed.

The weak water, which was originally a wolf rushing, slowly changed from a disordered state to a regular operation.

Everywhere we go, we will carefully search, do not give up every corner, and wait to confirm that the target is not found, and then postpone to the next part to continue the investigation.

The pain, which followed the direction of the weak water, shifted one after another, although it was not like the whole body pain at the beginning, but it was still unbearable.

After a carpet search, the weak water patronized almost Yichen's entire body, but it had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from his mind, and the weak water was finally introduced into Yichen's brain after searching everywhere to no avail.

Countless weak waters, like soldiers in Yichen's body, hit the brain along the blood meridians.

The stinging pain in his head is more painful than the tearing of his body, and Yichen can barely bear the pain in his body, but it is difficult to resist the continuous influx of weak water into his brain.

Ah~~ After another quarter of an hour, the weak water seemed to have found its target, stopped the impact on the brain, and turned to line up in an orderly manner, turning around and heading towards the Yichen dantian.

The pain that had just been relieved didn't give Yichen time to catch his breath, but he felt his whole head burst.

Yichen's consciousness suddenly became nothing......

The wind is cloudy, and the fog is vast.

In a trance, Yichen felt that he had become a wandering spirit, floating to an unknown place.

A gust of fishy wind rushed towards him, and countless insects, snakes, and foreign objects were ready to move on the blood-yellow river.

On the surface of the river, there is a narrow, slender bridge that sways in the mist.

On the shore, figures are fluttering, as if they are hesitating whether to go up to the small bridge.

It is said that it is a human figure, but in fact it is just some shadows that are floating and have no substantial body, and the silhouette of a person has no way to see the obvious facial features in the distance.

From a distance, it looks like a huge leaf with the faces of the characters painted on it, swaying near the bridge on the shore.

There were a few figures, trembling and floating to the bridge, probably afraid of something, and hurried back.

The figures in the back automatically get out of the way on both sides, allowing the retreating figures to return to the 'crowd'.

Some whispered to each other, while others simply retreated to a distant place to find a place to rest.

Yichen was also floating in the void, unable to hear the content of the 'crowd' below, just curiously looking at what these 'people' were going to do.

After a little trembling, another figure floated to the bridge, moving very slowly, but still very resolutely.

Puff ......

The figure dangled less than a hundred meters on the bridge before stopping, as if it was experiencing some kind of painful struggle.

Then, instead of moving forward, he resolutely jumped into the blood-yellow, insect-filled river.

The river flooded, and after the figures fell in, they loomed with the current, and the insects and snakes dodged one after another, allowing the people who fell into the water to gradually merge into the original 'crowd' in the river.

The hesitant crowd on the shore cheered and saluted the drowning man one by one.

On one side of the riverbank, there is a path with no end in sight, and the road is densely covered with blooming flowers, red as blood, and connected by flowers.

Yichen floated in the void, through the shore like a sea of flowers, flew over the blood-yellow river, and floated to a gloomy wilderness full of all kinds of peculiar smells.

There are no flowers, no decent roads, and no crowds similar to the river.

The ground is withered and yellow, hard as iron, and as far as the eye can see, not a single flower or tree has been found, and some are only lifeless and depressed.

What is this place?

Yichen didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, and he didn't know which country this place belonged to and who governed it.

According to the scene in front of him, Yichen is difficult to judge, and it is completely different from the places he has been to.

Whether it is the Luoying Kingdom, or the Xuantian Sect, or even the Sartre Kingdom, there is no such eerie and terrifying, even the soul field of the elven world is not as weird as here.

"Hey, who are you...... New here?"

Just as Yichen was struggling with where he was, a scream came from behind him.

This voice came without warning, as if it came out of thin air, Yichen was a little puzzled, with the cultivation of his battle commander peak powerhouse, as well as his super spiritual power, it stands to reason that someone who is close to him within a mile cannot feel it at all.

Unless the opponent's cultivation reaches the level of a strong warrior, Yichen will definitely detect the opponent's approach at the first time.

But the voice he heard now was less than half a mile away from his side, and even after the sound came out, Yichen still didn't feel the other party's existence.

Except for the sound, Yichen didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation in the air, as if the body of the person who came could avoid friction with the air, or the other party did not have a body at all.

Yichen's heart sank, and he looked back at the source of the sound.

Who knows, when he saw the other party's face, Yichen couldn't help but be shocked, and asked in a trembling voice:

"You...... Who are you?"