Offering is really some very capable.

What she said about shrinking the land is not a simple common method to help people travel thousands of miles a day, but really uses the place she passes through as a means of compressing biscuits.

The dust came out again this time, although there was still no snow peak at that end, but with the help of the dedication of the earth shrinking trick, I soon saw a wave-like texture in the air in front of me. It's like the result of spatial deformation, dragging and distorting enchantments.

The two places are close to each other, what is the mystery, and how to prescribe the right medicine, I really don't know. But seeing that the enchantment has taken shape at this moment, it is more gratifying than before when there is no way to start in the empty space.

Falling Dust pondered for a moment, then rushed towards the ripple shaking place with his sword.

Break in.

It's not reckless, it's because you know you can't do it.

According to what Yu Bi said, such a large domain prohibition cannot be achieved by the power of one person, and the secret spell cannot be cleared, nor can it be broken by the power of one person. However, this secret spell is the key to the lock and key, and it is expected that even if the gods and Buddhas stationed in the Heavenly Pillar want to obtain it, they must first look at the level of their position and the authority of their duties. Not to mention that he is an outsider who passes by by accidentally?

And, now that the Heavenly Pillar is banned for some reason, the strictness is even worse than usual, and I want to know that this key is naturally more and more difficult to obtain, and it is even more difficult to crack. Therefore, Luochen did not bother to think about the convenience in vain, but only relied on a courage and pride to break through.

At the same time, I also know that I am afraid that the enchantment is strong and beyond imagination, and I really don't dare to expect a sudden collision like this, and I expect that after hitting it three or five times, I can see the slightest crack in the enchantment, and there is a gap to take advantage of, which can be regarded as living up to expectations.

The offering in the Qiankun bag obviously feels the same way.

As soon as he sensed Luochen's hard intent, he glanced around, and hurriedly sent out an assist blessing, and then retracted into the bag with a protective shield.

Ami Tofu, it is estimated that this enchantment has not been broken yet, I am afraid that people will be knocked apart first. She doesn't want to be harmed.

Unexpectedly, as the speed of travel outside accelerated, it seemed that she had reached the stage of close sprint, and she was holding her head and waiting for the dust to hit the wall, but what she was waiting for was a chirp, and her hips hurt.

Eh, there's something wrong with this pain?

After a slight pause, there was no movement, and he poked his head out in confusion and looked at it, stupid.

The height of my position at the moment is clearly different from before.

After drilling out of the Qiankun bag and following the trend of Fang Cai, I saw that a vortex was closing in mid-air not far ahead, and the falling dust seemed to have disappeared at the end of the vortex.

She was thrown to the ground because of a scraping accident?

"What about people?"

"Where's the dust?"

Red Clay and Extravagant followed her, and when they saw her alone there, they instinctively frowned.

Offering a finger to the sky ahead.

Red Clay and Extravagant looked up and hurriedly pounced on each other.

However, there was only the last bit of aftermath left in the vortex, and at the moment when the two of them rushed forward, it flickered like a lamp and candle was about to go out, and then the traces were smoothed out. And the dust, isolated from it, shook a few times, and then disappeared completely.

Leaving Haobi scratching up and down, the red clay turned around, and asked with his face: "How did he get over, and why did you stay alone?"

Xianyan was suddenly displeased: "You ask me, who do I ask?!" She also wanted to ask about the good felling of the dust. Was it intentional or unintentional, and why did she fall to the ground at a critical moment? Obviously, the Qiankun bag was tied to her waist very strongly.

After replying, his head was tilted, his posture twisted, and he refused to deal with this person anymore.

As soon as he moved, he immediately bared his teeth and grinned, and exhaled "Ouch hey" on the spot.

It seems to have broken the tail bone.

I can't help but hate it even more, NND, the pain has not disappeared, this is still suspected, is there any heavenly reason?!

Rubbing the sore spots, his eyebrows and eyes raised, and he saw the mountain paste and the monster coming towards him with a dry of birds and beasts, and immediately waved his hand to affirm the first: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything!"

Mountain Paste and Monster looked at her with their mouths open, then turned to the red mud.

Since then, how have a cadre of people and others been tossing around there in an unlawful manner, not mentioning the redundant words, and talking about falling into the dust.

I was ready to continue fighting, but I didn't expect to cross the barrier without even stumbling, and I was really a little confused.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the enchantment had disappeared again, and Xian and the others seemed to be isolated from each other.

However, the road is chosen by oneself, and the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to talk about anything unusual or regretful.

So, tightening the sword in his hand, Luochen still aimed at the red snow peak and continued to move forward.

Gallop in one go, no obstruction, and you will reach the snow peak in a moment.

When I looked around, I saw that the situation was far from what I expected. Not only did I not see the scene of the desperate battle, but I also didn't see the corpses all over the field, and I didn't even see a single person.

Thousands of mountain birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, only the blood color on the white background is attached, the closer the more dazzling.

Luochen landed suspiciously with a full belly of foxes, then squatted down, picked up a handful of red snow balls with his hands and looked at it, twisted it, the smoothie was wet and cold, and he didn't feel sticky.

I can't tell if the blood has been diluted by the snow water, and I have lost the touch I should have, so I put it under my nose and sniffed it.

There is blood, but ——。

The intuitive feeling seemed to be more and more deviated from the prediction, and the dust couldn't help but waver, and put his hand into the fine water at his feet. This probe frowned directly.

On the surface of this water, it looks like a blood wash, but the five elements are broken, but only the word "gold" is felt.

Something isn't right.

He had never seen the red algae that the red mud said looked like, but there was no superfluous debris in front of him, and at a glance, it was just discolored snow and water. And, it clearly has a bloody atmosphere.

However, if the red marks on the mountain were indeed bloodstains, it would not have come from just one person. Since it is not one person, why do the five elements only see "gold" and not others?

As far as he knew, those half-immortals, each family had biases and emphases in their cultivation, but they were less than the five elements and only one of them, let alone the mixed numbers, how could he only be asked to detect the word "gold"? If the blood color he saw was only the remnants of the dead after the death of the primordial gods, then it should also be completely earthy. Man is born from the earth and is born with soil.

If this is left by immortals and spirits, it is also unreasonable.

Where can it be a coincidence, saying that a bunch of people meet here in a narrow way, and as a result, each other's cultivation is from the gold of the five elements, so that the traces are the same?

What's more, the blood on the mountain is still fresh, but there is no trace of a fight, and there is no broken body or broken arm. Could it be such a coincidence, not only the same blood, but also a collective appointment, fighting to the end of the ashes, with no bones left?

Even if one side causes the other to be completely wiped out due to the disparity between the enemy and us, it is difficult to do it so cleanly without leaving a trace of the beginning. Unless someone deliberately cleans the battlefield and deliberately leaves only blood stains. But can you?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he coiled up along the bloodstained mountain.

I still remember that when I first saw the red marks of Snow Peak, I also saw the light and shadow together, but for some reason, after crossing the barrier, I didn't see it again.