Chapter 339: The Grave

Seeing this bewitching flower with fairy light flashing, Fang Yan's face was instantly overjoyed, he took it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it fiercely, the rich fragrance inhaled into the lung lobes, and flowed in his body, making Fang Yan almost intoxicated, the immortal herb, it was really magical, just the fragrance that emitted it could have such a great effect.

"Little one, yours is yours. Fang Yan smiled happily and patted the little beast's high head appreciatively.

The little guy looked proud, his head was about to lift to the sky, his big eyes were skimming, and he was extremely angry.

Once again, he glanced at the charming and elegant Zilan Demon Tang, and immediately asked the little beast to put it away carefully, raised his eyes and looked around, and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's leave as soon as possible." ”

The little beast nodded its head and screamed angrily at the sea of blood below, grinning with its teeth, obviously hating the sea of blood.

Find the right direction, no longer delay, the body is vertical, holding the little beast out of the air, flying forward quickly, with that layer of faint golden protection, the strange breath energy above the sea of blood, can no longer cause any harm to the other party, although the pulling force has not completely dissipated, but it is also much smaller, without much impact.

"I don't know if that guy managed to get out of here, so there shouldn't be any problem in comparison. The figure shuttled quickly in the blood mist, Fang Yan secretly thought in his heart, he didn't worry too much about Zhou Dashen, that guy had a lot of strange skills, since he would use that magical black hole at a critical moment, he would definitely be able to escape.

This time he was really lucky, he strangely did not die in such a terrifying sea of blood, you must know that from his own experience, Fang Yan knew very well how terrifying that sea of blood was, it was no exaggeration to say that even a strong person in the realm of saints, in that endless and surging blood erosion, it was impossible to resist for long, it was a mortal situation!

And not only did he not die, but he seemed to have gotten some adventures, and he inexplicably advanced to the late stage of the four changes of war blood, not to mention, the dantian and blood vessels were not greatly expanded, which would have immeasurable benefits for his future cultivation.

Let's put it this way, if it used to take three days to devour a thousand-year-old rare herb, then now because of the breadth of the blood vessels and dantian, there is enough space for the battle blood to be active, and I am afraid it only takes two days to devour it cleanly, and the difference is so great that it goes without saying.

In the midst of his emotions, Fang Yan could finally see the towering cliff wall through the thick blood mist, and he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, this sea of blood was a little scary, the length was immeasurable, this width, at least hundreds of zhang huge, like a long dragon cutting the earth open.

How could there be such a terrifying sea of blood here, I really couldn't figure it out, and then I thought of the mountains of bones piled up under the sea of blood, and my heart was chilling, I hope I guessed wrong, if this sea of blood is really the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, it is simply terrifying.

Finally stepping on land, Fang Yan had a sense of steadiness, he exhaled a big breath, didn't stop long, raised his steps, and walked forward cautiously, after several disasters, he almost died several times, Fang Yan didn't think about going home, but now on the other side of the sea of blood, he didn't know if those "walking dead" had left, Fang Yan didn't dare to gamble, because if they were still there, then he would definitely die, and now the only way out is to continue to go deeper, I hope there will be another way to live.

Although it may be more dangerous inside, there is no other choice.

As the "rustle" gradually deepened, the sound of the waves of the sea of blood behind him had slowly disappeared, and the entire space was extremely silent, only the slight footsteps made by Fang Yan's footsteps remained, and the little beast opened a pair of bright eyes wide, purring, and a small head stretched out from Fang Yan's arms, looking at the surrounding scene.

The blood dissipated, and what appeared in front of Fang Yan's eyes was a thick white mist, although it didn't look so terrifying, but the infiltrating atmosphere not only did not lessen, but became more and more intense, there was an extremely chaotic and powerful aura spreading in the space, making people subconsciously feel a sense of fear, and the body couldn't help but tremble, this is an absolute coercion, something that only the strong have.

Fang Yan's heart tightened in his throat, his eyes stared at the surrounding situation without blinking, his heart was frightened, this kind of aura was unprecedented just now, as if there were countless extremely powerful breaths mixed together, and each breath was unshakable and strong, but it was not very clear, it was just faintly floating, giving people an extremely ethereal and ubiquitous feeling.

In the tense atmosphere, Fang Yan's sweat flowed out, wetting the clean cloth clothes he had just changed, especially on his forehead, as if he had been poured a basin of water, sweat ran down the corners of his eyes and slid down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to wipe it, for fear that a slight movement would alarm something and cause a chain reaction.

This is not to say that he sensed that something was watching him, or what he saw, but a subconscious intuition, which was almost overwhelmed by the powerful and majestic aura that spread in the air, and he could completely suppress the breath of war blood, it can be imagined, what kind of terrifying existence it would be, conservatively estimated, at least two realms higher than him!

Sage, Heavenly Sage, If this is really the kind of existence, then it is not right, why does this breath seem so ethereal? It seems that it may dissipate at any time, but it is a real existence!

In a short distance of dozens of zhang, Fang Yan was stunned for several hours to move by, much slower than when he resisted the museum, during this period, he couldn't bear this oppressive and terrible feeling several times, and wanted to stop, so he simply turned back ruthlessly and fought with those "walking dead", but in the end he endured it, and kept comforting himself in his heart, he didn't see anything, maybe there was nothing in front of him, don't scare yourself-

"Qiuqiu, have you seen anything, how can there be such a terrifying coercion, even the city lord of Radiant City has never given me such a strong feeling. Fang Yan swallowed his saliva, and asked the little beast in a trembling tone, but he didn't lower his head, he didn't even roll his eyes, he didn't dare to be careless.

The little beast's face was full of caution, obviously frightened by this powerful aura, it turned its head, looked around, and shook its head slightly, but before it could stop shaking its head, the little face suddenly pointed to Fang Yan's front and shouted, as if he saw something.

Fang Yan's face was shocked, his heart jumped a few times, he retreated a few feet away after his steps, and looked at the direction pointed by the little beast with a pale face, these were all movements made subconsciously when he was nervous to the critical point, Fang Yan gathered his eyes to look, but he couldn't see anything, only a thick white mist.

After waiting for half a ring, nothing happened, and then he breathed a heavy sigh of relief and scared himself.

"Little-guy, what did you see?" Fang Yan asked with a solemn face, there was unconcealed fear in his tone, not how small his courage was, but this feeling of fear was completely irrepressible, no one could be excluded, if Zhou Dashen was still here, he would definitely be scared and lay down-

"Chirp. The little beast was fiddling with his fingers, and the other party was vigorously describing something, and his big eyes also revealed a look of fear, which could make it afraid, you can imagine, what kind of terrible things will happenβ€”

Listening to the little guy's explanation, Fang Yan's face turned even paler, licked his dry lips slightly, and asked uncertainly, "You mean, you see a grave in front of you?"

"Chirp," the little beast nodded repeatedly.

After being confirmed, Fang Yan's face changed several times, and he forcibly maintained even breathing, wanting to adjust his mood, thinking in his heart, a tomb? How can there be a tomb here? Could it be that which great power was buried here after death? It doesn't make sense, who is full and has nothing to do, will find excitement and bury himself here?

While thinking, he hesitated in place, and finally looked at the front that was hidden by the thick fog, gritted his teeth fiercely, and decided to go forward to find out, anyway, there is no other way out now, let alone a way out.

Knowing that there was a tomb in front of him, his heart seemed to be a lot more settled, so he took a few deep breaths in a row, wiped the sweat stains on his face vigorously, raised his steps, and stepped forward.

With the sound of "rustling", Fang Yan finally slowly approached the tomb that the little beast said, Fang Yan could also faintly see through the thick fog, it was a small earthen bag, which not only did not look luxurious, but was extremely simple, in front of the earthen bag, there was a wide and long object, which seemed to be a tombstone, or made of wood.

This looked like a powerful tomb, if it weren't for the increasingly powerful and terrifying coercion, Fang Yan would really think that it was the grave of a poor people-

The footsteps did not stop, continued to take steps, and slowly approached the tomb, at this time, the scene covered by the dense fog in front of him showed a little again, when he saw the scene around the tomb, Fang Yan was completely stunned, and even forgot to turn around and run away, the little beast was frozen earlier than Fang Yan, this scene, it saw it earlier than Fang Yan, and for a while it was so shocked that it forgot to report to Fang Yan-

Fang Yan's face was full of incredulity, looking at the scene in front of him in horror, as if his soul had returned to the nine heavens, as if he could no longer move, his already pale face was no longer bloody, it was like a living dead, the little beast had a similar expression to him, his small mouth was big enough to stuff an egg, and the blood-red hair on the top of his head stood on end-

"This- not just a grave, this is simply a grave complexβ€”"

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