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The abyss, the space at the bottom is infinitely magnified, dark and lightless, filled with a cold light, and the dead air penetrates the marrow of people.

Some of the bones were emblazoned with decaying divine soldiers, and battle flags were swaying.

There were mutilated corpses everywhere, flesh and blood rotting, and the bones glowed with a golden order, which would not be dispersed for ten thousand years.

It's like hell, with a lot of fire and no life.

No, it's hell here!

Fu Feng and Mo Xian fell in a pool of blood, and the powerful bloodline allowed them to slowly recover on their own, but it was too slow.

The two of them passed out, without the slightest subjective consciousness.

Whoa......

The cold wind here penetrates the bone marrow, blowing the black hair of the two of them, and time here seems to stand still, flowing very slowly.

I don't know how long it took, Fufeng's fingertips moved slightly, his eyebrows tightened, and the pain in his soul was unbearable.

And at this time, Mo Xian also moved her fingers, and the heart-rending pain made her almost cry.

Yes......

The poignant sound echoed through the hell and endured for a long time.

Fufeng sat up slowly, dragging his broken legs and moving slowly, the leg bones of his right leg were pierced with bloody flesh, which looked shocking.

Hiss......

Fu Feng looked at his leg bones, his eyes were hideous, and his cheeks looked particularly painful under the light of the fairy sword.

Wow......

Fufeng looked up into the depths, and there was still a faint light here, and he didn't know where it came from.

Hell is nothing more than that.

There are corpses and bones everywhere, heads are piled up, the battle flag is hunting with the cold wind, a corpse will not fall to death, holding the battle flag proudly, the eyes are shriveled, the flesh and blood have been weathered seventy percent, and he must have been a top power before his death.

Hiss......

Fufeng gasped, moved his body against the ice-like cobblestone, the cold air penetrated his bones, this was also no way, his legs were broken, and the breath here suppressed his qi and blood, but he did not completely lose order, and he could slowly repair the broken bones.

"It's ...... Where?"

Fufeng looked at the tragic and magnificent ancient battlefield, enough to imagine how hard and fierce the battle of the Sun Moon Emperor's generation was.

With the disappearance of the Sun Moon Emperor and the collapse of the dynasty, the Shenzhou Continent entered the Dark Age, and even if the King of the Li family appeared, it did not break this darkness.

Recite!!

Airplanes......

The mournful howl stirred up hell, tumbling from the depths, piercing people's eardrums, and the mournful melody came in waves, and those who heard it wept.

Yes......

Fufeng two lines of tears flowed out involuntarily, and his eyes looked at the battlefield fiercely.

Wow......

At this moment, Mo Xian also struggled to sit up, looking at the battlefield, terrified.

"There is even a battlefield here...... Mo Xian hugged her body with both hands, shivering from the cold, her lips were bruised from the cold, and with her eyes, she looked particularly terrifying.

There was even frost condensation on Fu Feng's body, he glanced at Mo Xian, did not speak, but quickly took two thick clothes from the Fu Ling Ring and draped them on his back, and then took a large amount of resources, refining the Void Spirit Pill and the high-grade spirit fruit in the same place.

Mo Xian also wanted to take clothes and treasures from his spirit ring, but he couldn't help but be surprised to find that he couldn't use the spirit ring at all.

"How so, why was he able to use the Ring?"

Mo Xian almost went crazy, terrified, and when Fufeng recovered, wouldn't he be at the mercy of slaughter?

Rushing......

Fu Feng's body shone with a faint golden light, and a piece of order rose in this lifeless place.

The leg bones are slowly returning to their positions, and the flesh is slowly healing.

This is an extremely painful process, Fufeng's face is hideous, the green tendons between his forehead are bulging, and the healing here is a hundred times slower than the outside world.

Fufeng's powerful soul controlled some of the pain, but it still couldn't bear it, and finally had to stop to rest halfway.

Mo Xian stared at Fufeng, and when he saw Fufeng wake up, he immediately asked, "Li Fufeng, do you want to live?"

"Live? It has nothing to do with you, do you think I'll still let you live?" Fu Feng replied with a sneer, staring at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian snorted, "How much do you know about history?Do you know how to get out?Do you know what place this is?Kill me, you will never have a chance to get out alive, this is an ancient battlefield, far away and long, there are killing and forbidden everywhere, and if you touch it, you will die." ”

Fu Feng looked at the four directions and replied disdainfully, "It seems that you understand it very well! This young king can leave alive without your help, you can die with peace of mind." ”

Giggle......

Mo Xian's frozen face turned pale, trembling all over, and his teeth chattered.

WhewW......

Mo Xian exhaled a few breaths of turbidity before he stopped trembling, looked at Fufeng nervously, and said in a low voice, "The sun and the moon are bright, this is the place where the last battle of the Ming Dynasty was held, when the Sun and Moon Emperor led the elite soldiers into the flood wilderness, but the base camp was counterattacked by the pseudo-demon clan and the Shura and ghost cultivation armies, but the base camp was empty, and it couldn't afford to join forces of the three major clans at all, plus the dynasty had another rebel army, even if the prince of the dynasty guarded the country and died in front of the gate of the warring state, it did not save the situation......"

"This is the right-wing battlefield of the battlefield back then, called the Yashan Battlefield...... I am very familiar with this place, I know it very well, and I know this history better, and you and I cooperate...... I'll take you out, you and I understand the grievances!" Mo Xian stared at Fufeng and said expectantly.

The corners of Fufeng's mouth raised a touch of disdain, and Mo Xian fought hard to survive.

Wow......

Fufeng began to heal again, and Mo Xian was suddenly angry, and now he couldn't open the spirit ring, so he couldn't heal quickly, and it all relied on the speed of the true immortal spirit body's bloodline, which was definitely not as fast as Fufeng's.

"Can you give me a thick coat first? Are you a man?"

Mo Xian screamed as he hugged his chest.

Fu Feng opened his eyes, snatching people's souls like lightning, looked at Mo Xian Chuchu's pitiful appearance, and said with a smile, "Later, you will understand whether I am a man or not, not only will I not give you clothes, but I will also take off your last clothes, this is the punishment for your sneak attack on me, we will fall down and you are all to blame, if you and I join forces, I would have killed Kong Zuo a long time ago, and I would have used it to fall?"

"You dragged me into the water first! You're losing both now...... Killing me won't do you any good!" Mo Xian roared hysterically.

Fu Feng snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Mo Xian, and continued to heal, a large amount of elixir aura wandered around the limbs, and the majestic law order poured out from the blood, speeding up the repair.

Little by little, time passed.

Mo Xian was already desperate, she could already think of what she would do to herself after Fufeng repaired it, but now she was frozen, her spirit bloodline was about to stagnate, and the speed of self-repair was even slower, and now she couldn't even move.

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

Mo Xian realized what despair was.

Whoa......

Boom Boom!!

Fufeng's veins began to flourish, like tumbling magma, and the cold here could no longer affect him, at least not much, and waves of heat poured out from his body, sweeping through his limbs.

The leg bones healed, the injured body recovered, and a lot of resources were consumed, and the human emperor space power in the body was once again majestic.

Wow......

Fu Feng opened his eyes again, majestic and monstrous, looking at the frozen Mo Xian, he actually 'kindly' draped his clothes on her, and said gently, "Give you warmth first, it's more comfortable to be cool......"

Mo Xian was almost out of his body, felt the warmth, and immediately took the initiative to drill into his clothes, but when he heard Fufeng's words, he almost fainted with anger.

"Li Fufeng ......"

Giggle......

Mo Xian clutched his clothes tightly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, his eyes stared gloomily at Fufeng, and those big eyes seemed to be able to stare at a dead person.

"Don't want it, then I'll take ......it back."

After speaking, Fufeng reached out to snatch the clothes back.

(End of chapter)

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