This time, the fire was so big that there were no more ghosts, and the thick fog on one road was completely dispelled, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

The people of the Void never march out of their territory to fight, and they always wait for their prey to come to their doors. Anyone who participated in the last battle knows this very well, but no matter how careful they are, perhaps because they are too careful, they find that they are the only ones left as they walk, and there is no choice between stopping and continuing on this road.

Whether it's moving forward or turning around and exiting, it seems that they are still continuing to move towards a certain place. What Mu Dinghua saw at this time was the same as what everyone saw, he roughly understood what was happening, and continued to walk forward calmly, and after a while, he was already in a different place.

In a lavish room, there is a large carved bed. He was facing the big bed, looking at the coquettish and chuckling beauty half-lying on the bed, the beauty put on the bed as if it was an unconcealed brocade quilt, bit her lower lip lightly, raised her white jade-like arm and hooked her finger to Mu Dinghua. Xu still inhaled some of the poisonous gas here when he entered the Void Realm, and there was a hot current in his body that guided his body towards the beauty.

The beauty slowly twisted her body and changed a few postures, all of which were glamorous and seductive. Mu Dinghua pursed his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't come out, but it's better if you come out." ”

Unable to say anything more, he sucked the banshee from the bed into his hands. With a "click", the banshee's limbs fell softly, and with Mu Dinghua letting go, the surrounding scenery could return to the dark path. There was a little demon lying on the ground, covered in a gray and white hard shell, and he was completely dead. He raised his eyes and looked around, many similar little demons had stretched out their claws and probed into the bodies of the spirit people with low spiritual power, and were sucking their physical bodies and spiritual power.

He sacrificed a sword, divided into several swords, only to hear a few sword shadows floating, and a small demon fell on the ground. Chi Tianhan also woke up, and was about to join this battle where the outcome had already been clear, but he saw that everyone had sobered up like an amnesty.

Qing Mutian walked over and threw down the monster that had been blasted into a bloody blur in his hand, it was also covered in a gray and white hard shell, and it looked much larger, one leg was shorter than the other, and it had been injured in the past. As soon as she died, the illusion mirrors of the other little demons here were all shattered, and it seemed that the head of this monster had found the sky.

Nearly a thousand people came to their senses, and at first a few people whispered about what they had seen in the illusion, and then when they looked back, they were silent again when they saw the corpses of their companions on the ground who had been sucked dry of their flesh and spiritual power.

Qing Mutian looked at the brigade and called his lieutenant to his side, asking him to check the specific death toll. Then walked to Mu Dinghua and Chi Tianhan's side: "Next, it's best to leave one person to continue the rear, and help take over the large army that will follow behind." ”

Of course, it is better to leave a leader, Qingmutian naturally wants to take the lead and continue to move forward, and the person left behind can only be Mu Dinghua or Chi Tianhan. What I didn't expect was that Chi Tianhan, who was quite majestic and had few words on weekdays, actually recommended himself to stay.

The number of deaths was determined, and although the casualties were small, there were more than fifty. The three of them roughly discussed, only a few members of the Chi family remained, and at the same time, each family picked a few weaker ones to stay to minimize casualties. The current void realm is very different from the past, and the battle situation is also touching while walking, which is very passive. There is a small clan that has begun to retreat, and must feel that although the Void Realm is coming, it is only a small fight, and although there are casualties, it is better than the unknown situation of this attack.

Mu Dinghua watched with his hands crossed, Qingmutian was displeased, and felt that it was really cowardly to swallow his anger and promote the momentum of the Void Realm after being bullied to the head. His eyes widened with rage, and he was magnificent: "Do you want to endure it again after suffering such humiliation and endure it today?" Do you want the Void Realm to eat us away?"

Everyone didn't speak, and after a while, someone supported: "That's true, the Void Realm has used all its tricks for so many years, and there are a lot of people who have died before and after. "As soon as one person takes the lead, the people below begin to echo it, and the discord that has just started is cleared.

Chi Tianhan said loudly: "What kind of mentality did you have to come to the Void Realm? If you want to leave, you should go early! If you don't leave, you will go!"

As soon as these words fell, the army of the Chi family also shouted a few times in dissatisfaction with the little clan who had just spoken. After a few words of morale-boosting, he continued to advance with his large army. According to the agreement, Chi Tianhan stayed here and waited for the large army behind. The small tribe that had retreated at the beginning was also left behind, and most of the clan bowed their heads in shame. The rest of the people who remained distanced themselves from the group as if they were nothing.

The advancing troops continued to walk forward on the road that had been burned by fire, but after walking for a long time they saw nothing, and when they unfolded their fingers, there was an ice crystal in their hands, shaped like four oval leaves, gently closing together. He pinched hard, the object in his hand turned into powder, he raised his hand again, the powder spread out in all directions, a sound of cracking clouds piercing the stone, and the sound of debris falling to the ground sounded around him.

The road was still the same in front of me, but the ground was wet and sticky, getting stickier and stickier. At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but after walking for a while, everyone smelled the smell of dead things and rotting in the air, and they couldn't help but start to look down, and there was still a wet and rotten dirt road under their feet, but everyone suspected that those black things were not dirt, and they were a little uncomfortable walking on it.

The stench of dead things grew heavier and heavier, and a river of blood crossed in front of it, which seemed to be not far away from the opposite bank, but it was more like it was far away. There were countless corpses floating in the river, emitting a pungent stench, and several people couldn't help but vomit on the spot. Mu Dinghua glanced at it horizontally, it seemed that someone was embarrassed to stop, but after wrapping it for a long time, he finally squirted out, and the result was even more fierce.

Although it was disgusting, it didn't feel like there was much threat, and after a little rectification, everyone gathered around and prepared to cross the river. In an instant, Mu Dinghua frowned, and reached out to lift the back of the neck of the white tiger who was following him.

Before the word "retreat" could be spoken, the blood in the river suddenly surged up ten feet high and swept away towards the people on the shore.

At this moment, many of them were rolled up before they had time to react, and when this wave of blood fell, the lake was densely covered with corpses. The blood tide came again, although this time everyone reacted, but there were still some people with low spiritual power who were swept in. The screams continued, and the corpses were stacked in the river of blood, and the scene was extremely bloody, and the fresh blood mixed with the rotten smell of the old corpses set off a new wave of blood.

Mu Dinghua's white clothes were not stained with blood, and with a wave of his arms, a huge ball of silver-white light burst out from his hand and blasted towards the river of blood that was ready to go. The silver light flashed, and the blood in the river had dried up, and the entire blood river looked like it had shrunk a lot.

The rest of the people didn't dare to stay longer, so they followed him and leaped over, and when they looked back, the river of blood that stood in their way had shrunk into a dry pool. No one counts the number of people anymore, and you can probably tell at a glance that half of the number has gone.

Someone exclaimed, "How did this river become a pool?"

Some people say that Mu Dinghua slapped it, but Mu Dinghua didn't like this untrue compliment, and said lightly: "This pool has been cultivated, and it should widen or shrink by itself with the number of people who come." That's what it is. After speaking, he took out a golden eagle river beast and threw it into the dry pool, which was considered a broken law.

At this time, it was considered to have gone deep into the void realm, Mu Dinghua sent a sound transmission spell to Xin Ziling, and after a while, she received her intermittent reply, and the things she knew were also told to Mu Dinghua one by one. He received her message, and his brow, which had been frowning slightly, finally relaxed. After thinking about it, he briefly explained the information he had discovered.

Although I didn't receive a lot of information, it was a great help for everyone. The next person they met was the Wild Shadow Girl, who killed Mu Dinghua's parents together with the Black Gui Nan in the fourth level.

These two monsters are all divine consciousness that affect their prey, allowing them to weave their own illusions. The Wild Shadow Girl makes people see what they want to happen the most, and the Black Gui Man makes people see what they fear the most. Mu Dinghua already knew about these two people, but he didn't know how much stronger the mana of these two people had become after tens of thousands of years.

He clenched his hands, his knuckles "clicking" with his grip, and his knuckles turned white. For a moment, he indifferently avoided the eyes of some people around him who understood the matter, and said very calmly: "Let's go, solve the matter in front as soon as possible, and let the large army come in smoothly." ”

The rest of the people continued to move forward, and no one dared to be careless, but at the same time, they already had a certain number in their hearts, as long as they protected themselves in these two levels, and someone would kill these two monsters wholeheartedly. As expected, not long after the deed, everyone became the object of solitude again, and at this time they all knew that they had entered a fantasy realm, and their hearts were determined, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Mu Dinghua looked at the handsome man who was holding the sword not far away, and a microwave flashed in his eyes, and a beautiful and gentle woman stood next to the man who was holding the sword, smiling and raising his finger to point at one of his sword moves. The man smiled, his black inky eyebrows and eyes full of warmth, took the sword and gently took the woman's hand. As if she had unintentionally turned around and saw him, there was a smile in their eyes, and the woman smiled lovingly at Mu Dinghua and stretched out her hands.

Yes, it was his parents. Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Yuancheng said seriously: "Hua'er hasn't come yet, your mother called you." ”

Mu Dinghua was stunned, the stunning beauty in purple was his mother Shu Cheng more than 80,000 years ago. He stood there watching them, as if they had been reunited after a long absence, and as if they had never been separated. What a beautiful painting, his hands clenched and loosened in the sleeves, loosened and clenched. His eyes were full of images of each other. A smile, a gesture.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Yuancheng frowned: "This kid, what scared me stupid again." ”

Yes, he was very timid since he was a child, always nestled in his mother's arms and followed his father. smiled, as if to say hello or goodbye: "Mother." The voice was a little loud and a little trembling, and when he shouted, he felt inexplicably sour and unfamiliar.

The purple-clothed beauty not far away replied "Alas" with a smile, her expression was the same as Shu Cheng in Mu Dinghua's memory. He said: "I have never finished drinking the water of the Wang Ling Spring, but I dived to the bottom of the water to see, and there is indeed a treasure there. After speaking, he took out a string of white beaded flowers from his sleeve, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "You accidentally left it in." ”

Shu Cheng was stunned, and said angrily: "Why did you run into the water, it's so dangerous." Beckoning: "Come here." ”

Mu Dinghua just stood, his feet did not move, and his eyes revealed nostalgia that he had never felt before. Suddenly, he rose up in the air, and with a wave of the spirit sword between his hands, there was an inexplicable sound of pain in the air, a few drops of blood fell, and the fragrance of birds and flowers instantly turned into mud.