At the end of the wasteland, the 10,000-foot moat divides the two places, and looking down is enough to make people palpitate and even get lost in it!

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's body rushed along with the sand and dust!

Hula!

The wind and dust were served, Ye Zhiqiu was swallowed into the abyss of this heavenly moat, and fell extremely fast!!

"What should I do? This little bastard is now breathing a sigh of relief, and his consciousness is almost dissipating!"

Xiaoyu was anxious, worried about Ye Zhiqiu's safety!

Ten zhang!

Baizhang!

......

Qianzhang!

Ye Zhiqiu has been falling, but this abyss is bottomless, mysterious and dark, and filled with a dead air!

I don't know how long it took, Ye Zhiqiu's descent was extremely fast, and the friction between his body and the air could actually produce a spark, like a meteorite falling!

After half a pillar of incense!

At the bottom of the far-reaching, there was a smoking spring, and Ye Zhiqiu's entire body smashed down!

Syllable!

Ye Zhiqiu's body sank into the clear pool, splashing thousands of waves!

Gollum!

Clusters of bubbles rose from Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, and it was not difficult to find that at this time, his body was already extremely red!

"What kind of place is this, fireboy, why is the waterhole so hot?"

Xiao Yu called Xiao Huo'er out and asked.

Hearing this, Xiao Huo'er rolled her eyes, looked around, shook her head, and said:

"Brother Fierce, this underwater breath makes me feel very kind!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoyu was thoughtful, but she still had no clue!

"Could it be that there is a spiritual fire in this underground as well?"

"Hey, I can only wait for this little bastard to heal himself, his injuries are too serious!"

Xiao Yu muttered to herself.

"Brother Ye Jiren has his own natural appearance, don't worry, brother fierce!"

As soon as Xiao Huo'er woke up, she found that Ye Zhiqiu was seriously injured, and she was also a little worried.

For such a long time, Xiao Huo'er's body has Ye Zhiqiu's blood flowing in her body, and her feelings can be imagined!

......

Half a day passed in a flash.

But Ye Zhiqiu's injury has only recovered to one percent, and his heart rate has returned to normal, but he still hasn't woken up!

The Xuanwu Mountains, the land of the wasteland.

Ye Wan'er and the others were not the main targets of the Crazy Sand Palm, so they were only blown away and did not suffer serious injuries.

And in half a day, the separated people will also meet one after another!

"I still haven't found my brother......! Will there be, will there be any accidents?"

Ye Wan'er squatted on the ground, her little hands wiping her eyes, and there were traces of tears embedded in her pretty face!

They searched almost the entire wasteland, but they still didn't find Ye Zhiqiu!

Even Xiao Jin suffered from gains and losses, lying on the ground, looking very sad!

"Hey, Sister Wan'er, don't worry, Brother Ye has a great life, he is a demon of the sky, and he will not die here!"

Xia Liu, who was on the side, sighed and comforted. What he said was also against his heart!

The power of that palm of the wild sand, Rao is far away from himself, and he can still feel the powerful destructive power!

Can Ye Zhiqiu live? Xia Liu didn't think so, although Ye Zhiqiu's talent was the best in the dynasty, although Ye Zhiqiu had done a lot of things against the sky, although Ye Zhiqiu had created too many miracles!

But don't forget, Ye Zhiqiu is only a fifth-order who knows his fate!

And the man in black at least has the strength of the Heavenly King Realm!

Let's ask, how can a fifth-order person who knows his fate survive in the hands of a Heavenly King Realm?

Cross ten, cross eleven, cross twelve, hehe, don't be kidding, no one can escape the clutches of the peak Heavenly King Realm with the fifth order of knowing their fate!

Therefore, in Xia Liu's eyes, Ye Zhiqiu is already a dead man!

"Hey, Brother Ye, God is jealous of talents!" Xia Liu raised his head and stared into the void, stunned!

"Xiang'er!Xiang'er!Big brother is useless!

As soon as Duan Tianci recovered from Yu Wei, he kept beating his chest and feet, his face distorted, and he was extremely painful!

Xiang'er, but his own sister, is also the most noble princess of Tianxiang in the Falling Moon Dynasty!

But he, the eldest brother, can't do anything! He can only watch Xiang'er being taken captive!

The remaining few people are still discouraged and decadent, having lost the backbone of Ye Zhiqiu, they don't know what to do next!

Can anyone from the Falling Moon Dynasty make it to the top 100 and advance to the next round?

They don't know, they just hang a heart, and they don't have a trace of confidence!

......

Outside the Xuanwu Mountains.

"What's going on?Why did Qiu'er disappear?Aren't you with Wan'er?"

"And Xiang'er, Xiang'er is gone!"

Night Lonely City frowned, looked at the Zixiao Mirror, and felt ripples in his heart.

On the high platform, the sect seat.

An imperceptible cold glow flashed in the immeasurable gray pupils of the sea, looking at the purple mirror hanging high, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

And Guiguzi, there seem to be a few more lines on his wrinkled face again, and he looks a little older!

Because he found that Ye Zhiqiu hadn't appeared for half a day! Moreover, he hadn't been with the people of the Falling Moon Dynasty!

"Could it be that something has changed?" Guiguzi said in his heart.

The other three were nothing unusual, their focus was not on Ye Zhiqiu at all, so they ignored this problem!

The Xuanwu Mountains, a certain mountain forest.

"Childe, why do you seem to have disappeared, aren't you with your friends?"

Qianjiang Xuefang's heart trembled, as if she was worried.

......

And in this half a day, Haitian and Xuanxin both hunted a sixth-order demonic beast!

It makes everyone's hearts tremble.

"The young sect master of Haitian actually hunted another sixth-order demonic beast, he seems to be going to compete with Xuanxin!"

"Isn't Xuanxin too? both of them are too strong!"

"Why is there no news of this Leaf Demon King, which is like the sun in the sky, it seems to have disappeared!"

"No matter how the Ye Demon King is, he is not the opponent of Xuanxin and Haitian!"

"But he knew the ninth-order dragon line in one move in seconds!"

"Don't forget, Long Xing is just a son of the dynasty, can he be compared to the son of the sect?"

"Well, that's ...... too"

......

In the Xuanwu Mountain Range, everyone had different thoughts, and Ye Zhiqiu's disappearance did not have much impact!

Another half day.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was integrated into the pool at the bottom of the moat, naturally didn't know what these people were thinking!

He was still unconscious, but on his fiery red body, the glowing lines were slowly moving, as if they were repairing Ye Zhiqiu's injuries!

"The psychic god body is really strong, it's only been a day, and this little bastard's injuries have recovered forty percent!"

"And the blood qi in his body is slowly recovering, it's too perverted!"

Xiaoyu found that Ye Zhiqiu was out of danger, and she looked envious and sighed!

It must be known that if an ordinary person, even if it is a holy body, is under such an attack, with the assistance of medicine, it is impossible to recover to such a state without ten days and half a month!

But Ye Zhiqiu only took one day, and he was already out of danger!

"Now, just wait for this little bastard to wake up!"

Xiao Yu looked at Ye Zhiqiu's body, breathed a sigh of relief, and fled towards the psychic jade!

Xiao Huo'er has been waiting in the sea of knowledge.

As for Ta Lao, he also looked at Ye Zhiqiu, his thoughts were spinning, although Ye Zhiqiu rarely asked for help from him.

But as an elder who witnessed Ye Zhiqiu's growth, he had more or less a trace of concern in his heart.