There are fewer and fewer people in the air who are still holding on, and there are less than 100 people. Chen Ziling could clearly feel that the surrounding space was compressed more and more tightly, even if he had been able to resist this terrifying suction, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out.

Cave Soul Island, far from the center of the whirlpool, is too close, and Chen Ziling is already the last person left in this area.

And the energy vortex is changing, and I don't know what will happen until it's too late.

In this whirlpool, some of the breath that came out made Chen Ziling a little familiar, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Thinking like this, Chen Ziling no longer hesitated, urged the body protection holy qi, and flew into the whirlpool,

"Boom-"

Chen Ziling fell heavily to the ground, he only felt dizzy, just now, when he passed through the energy vortex, even if he was guarded by holy qi, he also felt a feeling that his whole body was about to be torn apart.

Of course, it's just a feeling, and with Chen Ziling's cultivation ability, it is not difficult to pass through this vortex.

Around, the situation of the other True Saints was even worse.

More than seventy percent of those who were able to enter the vortex were seriously injured.

Chen Ziling sat cross-legged on the ground, ready to recover a little, he quickly radiated his perception, sensed the surroundings, and first probed the surrounding situation.

At this moment, they were in a desolate and vast land, surrounded by a group of warriors, all of whom had fallen from above.

There are no plants on the ground, and the soil takes on a black-red color.

It looked like it was stained with blood, and countless boulders were suspended in the air.

The sky was blood-colored, gloomy and terrifying, and the whole world did not even have a trace of wind, and the silence made people dare not breathe.

What the hell is this?

In everyone's hearts, there was such a doubt.

Looking in all directions, Chen Ziling had an uneasy premonition in his heart.

Although he didn't die, but there was no exit, Chen Ziling tried to urge the Spatial Saint Dao to leave, but he couldn't leave here simply by splitting the spatial pattern.

It seems that here and outside, are two worlds.

Unless you break through the void and leave from it.

But he, obviously, does not have this ability.

Even with the protection of Aunt Qing, Chen Ziling is not very comfortable in the void, let alone splitting the void.

In some places where the space is not very stable, there may be a little possibility.

But here, it is not possible.

At this time, more and more true saints got up, there were true saints of the evil hall, and there were also true saints of the Xuanmen, basically only the existence of the Xuanhuang Three Realms was left, and most of the true saints at the peak of the Xuanhuang Three Realms were mostly pale, obviously extremely consumed.

Chen Ziling also stood up quietly, his holy qi had basically recovered, and it could be said that he didn't have much consumption at all.

There are all fresh faces all around, Chen Ziling is not famous except for the Cave Soul Island, although some people know his name, but there are not many people who have seen his appearance, among so many true saints, he seems inconspicuous.

Before, the distribution of people was relatively sparse, and as long as they were willing to avoid it, there were actually not many opportunities to fight.

And this time, many people are distributed in several places, and in each place, there are many people.

Some people who were too seriously injured wanted to leave the Starry Sky Stellar Realm and leave the Realm for selection, but found that there was no more.

Even if they expressed their intention to leave, they couldn't leave.

After discovering this, countless people panicked in their hearts.

There are still some neutral factions in the Xuanmen Evil Temple, and several parties have fallen together, but now they get up and are immediately full of vigilance.

Many monks, because of panic, unconsciously distanced themselves from the warriors of the evil temple faction, and finally gathered together.

This area.

However, the final result made everyone in Xuanmen very frightened.

The remaining True Saints of the Xuanmen were only one-third of the remaining martial artists of the Evil Hall faction!

Here, the ratio of true saints in the Xuanmen and the Evil Hall is too low.

That's not all, there seem to be a lot of top masters in the Evil Hall faction, and there are actually as many as eight of the existence of the Xuanhuang Five Realms!

The gap is too big.

When everyone is in trouble, the people of their own faction will definitely be more united, and they will be more suspicious of the hostile faction.

If the strength is crushed, there will definitely be other thoughts.

Now, as long as the people of the evil temple faction move their murderous intent, they will be swallowed to the point that there are no bones left

The warriors of the Xuanmen clenched the holy soldiers in their hands one after another.

If they are facing a great enemy, in terms of the quality or quantity of the true saints, the people here are not as good as the evil temple, and this time it is really a big trouble.

The high-end combat power is out of balance, one is due to luck.

There is another one, because of the relationship between greedy babies, greedy babies are entrenched in the middle of the sea of divine ruins, and many Xuanmen true saints who are afraid of greedy babies dare not come here.

He chose to hunt the Saint Yan Beast elsewhere, so he was not sucked in.

The current situation is really terrible for the people in the Xuanmen.

In the evil temple faction, the purple-haired man glanced at the martial artist of the Xuanmen with a cruel smile, and his eyes were like looking at fish meat on the board.

He turned his head to the green-haired young man and said, "Lord Qinghuan, it's better to clean up these miscellaneous fish first, lest there be any crisis in this world for a while, and they will take the opportunity to make a move, and the rest are our people, so I can rest assured." ”

This purple-haired man, named Bloody Tu Jun, is the true saint of the Xuanhuang Five Realms, and his strength is strong.

The blue-haired man from the evil temple faction didn't reply.

He looked at the dark sky with countless gravel floating, his face was solemn, his master was the Great Heavenly Ruler of the Evil Palace.

The Great Heavenly Ruler is one of the most important positions of His Royal Highness the Lord of the Evil Temple.

In the entire evil hall, there are only eight great heavenly masters, each of which is the supreme in charge of one side.

And he Qinghuan is a cultivator of the Xuanhuang Six Realms, ranking seventh above the starry sky scroll.

It is the third-ranked existence in the evil temple faction.

Among the top seven, there are three people from the Evil Hall faction and two from the Xuanmen faction, and there are also two people who do not belong to the two factions.

For example, Chen Ziling is an existence belonging to the Xuanmen faction.

Qinghuan is the same person who is eligible to be promoted to the finals, but he doesn't want to.

This Qinghuan was born extraordinary, and Shizun was one of the existences at the peak of the Panhuang Ancient Realm, and his experience was, of course, much richer than that of these people such as the Blood Tu Army.

He had a vague feeling that they were being sucked into another dimension!

Maybe even another small world.

Here, there may not be an exit!

Even if there is, it may not be found.

If you are trapped in such a space...... Thinking of this, Qinghuan's face became more and more ugly, who knew that during the game, this kind of change would occur, it was an accident?

Or is it deliberately designed?

After all, the Divine Ruins Sea is the land of the gods, not an ordinary place, and it is very possible that something unexpected will happen.

If that's the case by design, why can't they leave?

According to the rules of the competition, as long as you want to quit, you can leave the Starry Sky Stellar Realm at any time.

"Lord Qinghuan, do you see if we want to ......" Seeing that Qinghuan didn't react, the Blood Tu Army couldn't help but propose again.

"Shut up for me!" Qinghuan was in a very bad mood.

The Blood Tu Army was drunk by Qinghuan, and he was a little dazed.

After all, he is also a genius, and the existence of the Xuanhuang Five Realms is not weaker than the Yi Evil Sect of the Hengtian Palace. Lazy people listen to books

At his level, who saw that he was not respectful, and when did he receive reprimands from others.

But in the face of Qinghuan, he could only endure it.

Not to mention that Qinghuan's strength is above him, but more importantly, Qinghuan's identity background is too extraordinary, and it is not something that the bloody army can offend.

If it was an ordinary time, Qinghuan would not say anything about him if he looked at the forces behind the Blood Tu Army and the division of the Blood Tu Army.

It's just that at this time, Qinghuan is completely concerned with the feelings of the bloody army.

The first thing he had to think about was to get out of here.

He was uneasy.

A genius of his level, with great luck, has a hunch that is generally not too wrong.

Qinghuan exhaled heavily, suppressing the impetuosity in his heart, he looked at the true saint of Xuanmen, "Who is the person in charge of your Xuanmen side?"

Everyone in the Xuanmen suddenly looked at Ye Shiyun.

Ye Shiyun is the strongest cultivator among the people of the Xuanmen, and he serves in the Xuanmen, and the monks of the Xuanmen faction present all know him.

Ye Shiyun complained bitterly in his heart, he, the nominal principal, was actually very weak in command, and the people present were all true saints.

From all major factions, who will listen to him?

At this time, he is more famous, and he will pull him out to block the gun.

But at the moment, they are all in danger.

He could only stand up and say, "I'm okay." ”

Qinghuan glanced at Ye Shiyun up and down, and said, "Now, our two sides are making a truce, let's go out from this ghost place first." No, but you must listen to me in everything, or ...... I don't mind killing you all right away! ”

Between Qinghuan's words, the murderous intent on his body naturally emanated.

At the same time, the realm on Qinghuan's body was released, covering dozens of miles, and pressing on everyone's head.

Around, the Xuanmen cultivator was a weaker True Saint, and under the realm, he only felt that his breath was stagnant, and it seemed that the temperature around him suddenly became cold.

You don't even need someone else to take action, one Qinghuan is enough to defeat or even kill everyone here.

The gap is too big.

If there are no top masters in Xuanmen, no one will be able to balance Qinghuan.

With such a proposal, Ye Shiyun has no room to refuse at all.

He was silent, basically, even if it was a tacit acquiescence.

The current unexpected situation, no one expected, they are now, they can no longer leave the starry sky and the heavenly realm, and after killing, they will no longer be resurrected, if they do not agree to cooperate.

All of them will die.

Desperate to the death?

They don't have that ability.

"Now, everyone acts together, if you find something abnormal, notify me immediately! The space here is very unstable, if there is a vortex like before, remember to pay attention, it is probably the way out!" Qinghuan began.

The energy vortex is the entrance to another dimension, and the only thing Qinghuan can hope for now is to find another energy vortex and be able to return to the original world.

Seeing Qinghuan's solemn appearance, the Blood Tu Army and the rest of the True Saints of the Evil Hall glanced at each other and stopped talking.

Obviously, Qinghuan saw that the severity of the matter exceeded their imagination.

In this way, this place is not that simple!

Chen Ziling hid in the crowd, urging the holy qi to change his face slightly, he was not very conspicuous in the first place, and he was even more unnoticeable at the moment.

It's better to have Qinghuan find an exit.

Chen Ziling didn't plan to jump out and fight against Qinghuan so early.

First, Qinghuan's strength is strong and unfathomable, and he doesn't know how much stronger he is than Yi Xie's generation.

Even if Chen Ziling exhausted all his means, it would be difficult to fight Qinghuan.

Second, this place is too dangerous, and it will be even more serious if you fight each other to kill each other unless you have to.

He can escape, but the people of Xuanmen can't.

Under the cooperation of this situation, Xuanmen must be the party of yes, but Chen Ziling has no way to change this situation.

Under Qinghuan's arrangement, everyone kept walking forward.

And at this moment, there was a miserable cry from the team in front.

Chen Ziling's eyes narrowed in his heart, and the Holy Soul sensed it, and it immediately spread out.

Suddenly, my heart sank, and in front of the team, a true saint of the Xuanhuang Three Realms of the Evil Hall was cut off by something.

In an instant, it was broken into two, and blood spurted to the ground in an instant!

"How so?"

Suddenly, everyone was on alert and stood on guard.

Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, this kind of sneak attacker who can avoid everyone's perception and hide in the dark is the most terrifying!

Seeing the corpse that was completely broken in two, Qinghuan's face quickly sank.

This place is indeed evil.

His hunch was right.

Qinghuan hung in the air and grabbed forward.

The dead man was held in Qinghuan's hands.

The wound was so neat and sharp that it was as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife.

Qinghuan's perception spread out, and there was nothing unusual around.

No other anomalies were found on the body.

What's going on?

Qinghuan Jian frowned, and in his heart, he couldn't figure it out.

At this time, he suddenly realized something.

His face changed and he retreated cautiously.

"Couldn't it be a ...... of nothingness"

There are no rules and are difficult to detect.

Everything in the world is carried above space and time, and space and time are carried on nothingness.

Suddenly, Qinghuan violently grabbed a true saint of a Xuanmen beside him and threw it forward!

"Ahh

Without any vigilance, the True Saint let out a miserable cry.

Then, an incredible scene happened, the warrior flew in mid-air, and his body was strangely torn apart.

Fluffy!

The corpse, broken in two, fell to the ground, and blood splattered all over the ground!

Everyone's complexion changed greatly, and at this time, even the people of Xuanmen couldn't care about the murder of their companions.

After all, they are not from the same sect, although they are from the same faction, they don't know each other.

In the face of such unknown forces. and the feeling of being close to death made them terrify to the extreme.

Qinghuan's face was solemn, his expression was hideous, and it was really a void rule.