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These people come and go, there are merchants, officials, and martial artists with knives and guns on their backs, and everything seems to be no different from the real thing. But the palpitating breath in his heart told him that at this moment, he was still in the midst of the catastrophe.

As early as a few months ago, Xie Yan felt the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and at that time he had a feeling of palpitations, as if a knife had been hanging over his neck. That feeling of being almost desperate was definitely not something that the previous two external tribulations could bring, and Xie Yan didn't understand it at the beginning, but when facing the third tribulation, he found the source of that palpitation.

What is really dangerous is this third calamity.

No catastrophe!

The street was noisy, the vendors were shouting, and the sound seemed to be dragged by someone from another layer of space far away, and as it got closer, it became clearer and louder. Xie Yan stood in the center of the street, using his physical desolate power to envelop all the three meters around him, no matter who he was, as long as he stepped into this area, he would be attacked.

But these people, as if they couldn't see Xie Yan at all, everyone had their own things to do, and no one approached him from beginning to end.

The vendors are selling, and the martial artists are whispering.

Everything was so normal, but Xie Yan stood in the middle, and the feeling of palpitations was getting stronger and stronger. During this period, Xie Yan tried to use his divine sense, which was comparable to that of a Jindan monk, to break through the illusion, but failed, this illusion seemed to be the heaven and the earth were self-contained, and there was no half-point falsehood.

In this way, the sun rises and sets, and the time of the day passes.

There are fewer pedestrians on the streets. The vendors on both sides also collected their stalls. Closed doors and windows. Soon. The noisy street vanished, and the street became once again the bleak street it had been without people, and when the moon rose, there was not a single pedestrian on the street. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the long street of cold square bricks was doubly desolate.

"Giggle......

The strange voice sounded again, this time even clearer than before.

Xie Yan spread out his divine sense, and soon. He found the source of the sound. At the end of the street, I don't know when there was one more person, a little girl. The little girl squatted on the side of the road, carrying a doll in her hand, which had been passed down among the people for a long time, and many women could sew it. In the courtyard of the deep palace, some concubines and palace maids will also sew this kind of thing when they are bored, and it is said that some superstitious people will write people's names on the puppets and curse each other by pricking needles.

But such a villain appeared in the hands of a little girl. Appeared in the midst of a catastrophe that shouldn't have appeared.

Xie Yan looked at the back of the little girl in the distance, and only felt that her head was swollen for a while.

There is no such thing as a catastrophe. The suppression of the divine consciousness was extremely great, and the consumption of the use was dozens of times that of the usual, just a short temptation just now, most of Xie Yan's divine consciousness was consumed, and the part that was shattered during the previous tribulation was already a little overly useful. In desperation, Xie Yan had no choice but to withdraw his divine sense. But even so, he still didn't move a single step.

In the face of unknown dangers, the best way to adapt to changes is to remain unchanged.

"Uncle, are you here to play with me?"

The voice suddenly sounded behind Xie Yan, Xie Yan's heart was cold, and when he turned around, he found that the little girl who was still at the end of the street in front of him didn't know when she appeared behind him.

The little girl still had her back to him, because of the distance, Xie Yan saw clearly what the little girl was playing this time.

The little girl is holding the puppet in her left hand, holding a silver needle in her right hand, and is constantly piercing the villain in her hand, each time it is very hard, until the steel needle penetrates the puppet, it will not be withdrawn.

"Uncle, shall we play with the villain?"

The little girl stopped what she was doing, dragged the doll sewn from the old cloth, and turned around.

A rotting grimace, the originally cute baby face, crawling with maggots, brown corpse water kept flowing out of the eye hole, the left eyeball was missing, there was only one eye hole left, some active maggots were still churning in it, and the right eyeball was dragging on the face, only a flesh tendon was connected.

A strong cold aura came from the lake, Xie Yan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he quickly reacted, now he is in the Phaseless Tribulation, once he moves, then he really can't go back.

There is no form, everything is fake, but if you move because of the fake world, then you will really get lost, and then you will forget the real world.

Holding back the chill, Xie Yan took a deep breath and continued to stand there, ignoring the little girl.

"Uncle, give you a puppet."

The little girl picked up the doll and handed it over.

The moment the puppet was handed over, it seemed to come to life, and a strange smile appeared on the face of the person drawn by the brush, and when he looked at it again, Xie Yan found that the face of the puppet had become exactly the same as him, and the clothes on the original puppet had also changed, and there was an extra row of words on it.

'Xie Yan, born in the year of Ding Mao......

The row of small characters turned out to be Xie Yan's name and birthday.

When looking at the little girl and the puppet, Xie Yan only felt a chill in his heart.

This catastrophe is far more strange than he imagined.

In this kind of place, even if you have the cultivation of the heavens and don't find a way to cross the tribulation, you will still die here.

"Uncle doesn't play? The girl continued to stab the villain. ”

The little girl withdrew her hand, grabbed the doll in her hand again, lifted the steel needle, and stabbed it hard at the villain's chest.

Poof!!

After the steel needle penetrated the villain, it almost made a sound of entering the flesh, and Xie Yan, who was standing in place, only felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been pierced by some sharp weapon. When I looked down, I found that there was really a wound on my chest, and the blood was still flowing down. After the little girl over there pricked a needle, she quickly pulled out the steel needle and pricked it again.

"Poof!!"

Xie Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the severe pain almost overwhelmed his consciousness.

"Wildness!!"

Xie Yan raised his hand and punched the little girl.

The desolate power converged on the fist, and the ancestral witch punched out. The domineering power bombarded out, mixed with the power of the outer path released by Xie Yan, and the entire long street in front of it was simply and domineeringly bombarded into pieces, and the poisonous gas quickly melted the scattered masonry into poisonous water. But the strange thing is that the little girl was not hurt in the slightest and still stood there.

There was no street, and the little girl and Xie Yan stood in the dark nothingness. This nothingness did not last long before it began to return. The streets that had been destroyed by Xie Yan before began to recover at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and soon, the streets returned to normal.

At this time, the feeling of danger in Xie Yan's heart became even stronger.

Looking up, Xie Yan found that the bright moon in the sky turned blood-colored at some point, and the dark red blood sprinkled on the street looked particularly terrifying. I don't know why, the moment Xie Yan saw the blood moon, a feeling arose in his heart.

You can't wait until the Blood Moon is in the middle!

Once the blood moon is centered, then he will never be able to get out. This is intuition, but Xie Yan believes that just like the whim of a martial arts master, Xie Yan's current strength is many times stronger than that of a worldly martial arts master, and the danger he senses will be more real.

Poof!

Again, Xie Yan's right leg was also pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood escaped like a spring.

"There must be a way to leave."

Xie Yan forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the little girl. Thinking was running rapidly, the Heavenly Tribulation, it is impossible to die without life, because the number of the Great Dao is fifty, and one of them is gone, and this is the only glimmer of life under the Heavenly Dao.

"Neither the Outer Dao nor the Desolate Force can destroy this place, even if it is destroyed, it will be restored quickly."

Xie Yan quickly denied one thought after another. Outside, there is no way for the wilderness to destroy this place, which has been proven. After negating the outer path and the desolate power, all that remains is the power of the Great Dao. Thinking of this, Xie Yan became more and more affirmative, since it was the Great Dao Tribulation, the one who should be robbed would definitely be the power of the Great Dao. After clarifying this, Xie Yan quickly mobilized the true yuan in his body, the true yuan in his body was naturally an invincible existence for the same level, but in the face of the unphased tribulation, it seemed a little weak.

for his avenue was not finished.

Zhenyuan's power quickly gathered out, and tentatively swung a sword qi at the little girl in front of him. Sure enough, the little girl in front of her showed a look of fear, and quickly took two steps back, dodging Xie Yan's sword qi.

After discovering this, Xie Yan's heart perked up, and he began to mobilize the true yuan in his body, and used the spirit lifting technique to further compress the true yuan.

"Spiritism!"

Xie Yan's eyes flashed, and the superb spirit lifting technique that he hadn't used for a long time was used again. Originally, Xie Yan was just giving it a try, but after it was really released, the Spiritual Extraction Technique had undergone a huge change, and the Spiritual Extraction Technique, which could only speed up the speed of refining the true element, had actually changed.

Silk threads escaped from Xie Yan's body, spreading out in the shape of a ring like a net. The little girl's face changed drastically the moment she saw this net, and she didn't care about the puppet in the assassin's hand, she stood up and fled back quickly, but she was fast, and the speed of the wire net was faster.

Less than three steps away, he was trapped by the wire mesh.

As soon as she was caught in the net, a large amount of black gas came out of the little girl's body.

"Shhhhh

The little girl who was caught in the net let out a terrible scream, the sound was like some kind of monster, extremely sharp. The black gas on it is also getting thicker and thicker, but after a few breaths, the little girl turned into black gas and disappeared completely, and as the little girl dissipated, the doll also disappeared. (To be continued.) )