The soul fire was still burning, but it didn't affect Bai Zhan's own actions anymore, and he didn't burn his Dao again, because that wasn't something he could do every time, and after sublimation, he couldn't go there if he burned again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Ran's heart is calm and quiet, this time the improvement is all-round, there are many things that have reached new heights, and after a rough inspection of Bai Ran, I am very satisfied.

With the movement for a while, Bai Dye also felt the feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

It was the harbinger of the Heavenly Tribulation, very weird, it didn't come immediately, but it made Bai Ran's heart beat in advance, knowing that the Soul Refining Tribulation would hit strongly.

The God Refining Tribulation is very weird, and few people have known what the God Refining Tribulation is like over the years, it is as mysterious as the Body Refining Tribulation, and even more mysterious than the Body Refining Tribulation.

Anyway, Bai Ran had never heard of a Refining God Tribulation, at least not in the tens of thousands of years of Tianyuan Star's memorabilia.

Now, Bai Ran felt a huge pressure in his heart, like a god mountain pressing on his heart, which made people breathless.

This is the coercion from the soul, and it is very mysterious, and only Shirazen can feel it.

Because Bai Dye had communicated with the cold wind butterflies, they all said that there was no discomfort, and they all flew freely and briskly.

Bai Ran moved his steps slightly, feeling very heavy, as if he was carrying a huge mountain of 10,000 tons on his shoulders.

This feeling does not come from the flesh and blood of the body, but from the heart.

"Is this the God Refining Tribulation?" Bai Ran was surprised in his heart, and then he was calm, and he must not panic at this time, and it is the right way to calm his heart and face the disaster.

One day, two days, three days.

Three days have passed, and the sky is still so dark, without any fluctuations, but Bai Ran feels that his heart is getting heavier and heavier, and the small flames in the soul sea are also swaying, and they are uncertain.

The breath of the whole island is still full of death, life is almost gone, it has not changed, but it hides great terror.

Bai Ran waited here for a long time, but he didn't wait for the Divine Tribulation, so he began to walk out of the frozen land and stopped at the edge.

As far as the eye can see, there is a desert in front of you, and there are countless sand marks on the desert.

The trails were as small as a trickle, tangled like cobwebs, and Bai Dye gently picked up an ice stone and threw it at the sand marks.

Burst.

The Xiaoice stone suddenly turned into nothingness, leaving no trace.

Bai Ran was shocked, and in his eyes, he saw a flash of Dao marks.

This scar is murderous to the bone, piercing the white heart, making the small flame suddenly dim for a moment, which is really terrifying.

If he stepped on that sand mark, he would probably have turned into nothingness.

As soon as his mind moved, his spiritual pupils swept the desert, capturing those murderous dao marks, and after predicting the approximate sand marks, he couldn't help but turn even darker.

There are sand marks all over the place!

There are killing marks in the sand marks, and if you step on it, you will die, and now the whole audience is there, isn't it the road to despair?

After a while, Bai Dye observed for a long time and found that there were black blood ants in the sand marks.

These black blood ants are very hideous, their whole bodies are pitch black, only their eyes are like blood-red headlights, and they are also very eye-catching in the gloomy sky, which is extremely terrifying.

Their bodies are small and difficult to see with the naked eye, and they walk on sand marks, stepping on some sand marks, and they are all right.

Bai Dye's eyes are full of strange light, why are these black blood ants stepping on the sand marks fine, isn't it true that not all sand marks have killing marks?

With a whoosh, he snapped his sword light and shot at the sand under the feet of the black blood ant.

The gray sword light just excites from the white-dyed fingers, and the moment it flies into the desert, there is a sand mark below, even if this sword light is suspended in the air, it also stimulates the killing machine Dao mark, countless killing machines burst out, and the red blood thread is struck out of the lightning from the road mark, as sharp as a snake whip, directly detonating the Gangfeng sword light.

Bai Ran raised his eyebrows, his ten fingers were like wheels, and countless sword lights were activated with a flick of his fingers, and they shot into the desert in unison.

The sword light is like a vast ocean, it is too terrifying, the number is nearly 10,000, and a gray mangs cover the heavens and the earth, this is a feast of Gangfeng, and the scene is very vast.

The act of white dyeing alarmed the countless Dao marks on the desert, the Dao Dao blood-red Dao marks flashed and disappeared, and countless Yin red blood threads burst out, forming a large net, and suddenly twisted the sword light into pieces, and then they were all shattered, leaving no trace.

But that's not all, the rest of the bloodshot is aimed at the life in the desert - the black blood ants!

Sou!

The bloodshot was red, and the killing opportunity was infinite, and several sturdy black blood ants were harvested in an instant.

They are all black blood ants who can move mountains and gnaw on the monks of the Dan, if they call on the clan, it is enough to suppress a town with a million troops. Now he was brutally killed because of white dyeing, which is really miserable.

Bai Ran's eyebrows jumped, his cold hairs stood on end, and he felt the immeasurable killing power suddenly aimed at Bai Ran.

It was that group of blood, there were still nearly a thousand of them, and they had not disappeared, and they saw the white dye on the outskirts of the desert, and they immediately swept over, carrying immeasurable killing power to attack, trying to kill everything in the world.

Bai Ran didn't want to stay any longer, his whole body moved slightly, his blood was surging, his mana bloomed with primordial brilliance, the wind was flowing, his feet were on the sword light, and the wind was flying, and he was a thousand feet in an instant!

He pulled up a string of white shadows, and the speed flew up, extremely fast, far from being comparable to the Foundation Building Realm.

Even so, the blood was still in hot pursuit, Bai Ran turned around and drew the gray sword, and when he raised his hand, hundreds of thousands of sword lights formed a sea of swords, splitting the sky and covering everything, raging like an ocean.

Bang.

Thousands of bloodlines were finally consumed, and this was only because they were forced to the outside world by Bai Dye, and if they were placed in the desert to fight, their bloodlines would only continue to flow.

After the battle, Bai Dye finally saw nearly one percent of the desert's Dao scar landform.

When they launched, not all of the sand marks had the intention of killing, and some of them were just false disguises, confusing people's divine senses, and only by testing them one by one could they know the depths.

After knowing the truth, Bai Ran continued to observe, and activated the sword light, using his divine sense to control it, making its sword light extremely flexible, burrowing into the desert, forcibly twisting, and turning around.

This sword light is like a fish in shallow water, swimming in the desert, sometimes still like a fossil, it is white and thinking, sometimes moving like a free, flashing a few inches.

It's just that sometimes it will touch the road marks, and the blood will be violent, and he will die all of a sudden.

Bai Ran was exploring the path with the sword light, and he needed his divine consciousness to attach to the sword light, and after the sword light was destroyed, he suddenly felt that the soul sea was shocked, and his divine consciousness was sharply reduced.

Hiss.

Bai Ran gasped, underestimating the power of this bloodshot.

This bloodshot is very domineering, and the killing machine instantly hits the heart through the divine sense, shaking the soul sea and shattering the power of the divine consciousness.

Even if the connection between the divine consciousness is cut off, the space separated by dozens of zhang can still reveal the soul sea of the divine consciousness and hurt the body, which is very terrifying.

Bai Ran's face was slightly pale, and he sat down to rest, while the Cold Wind Butterfly was also helping him, vibrating its wings to release the cold ice qi, and fluttering towards the desert land.

There was a puff and puff sound, and the cold ice qi was killed by nearly 10,000 bloods, and the cold wind butterflies trembled one after another, and the spirit patterns on their wings suddenly dimmed, as if they had been invisibly injured, and the killing machines were all over their bodies.

Bai Ran was distressed, so he didn't need to make a move from Cold Wind Butterfly, and helped eliminate those killing opportunities.

(To be continued.) )