The further she walked, the more Qian Zhenyan felt the pressure, and the burden on her shoulders became heavier and heavier, as if she had increased from a thousand catties of boulders to two thousand catties and three thousand catties, and she had only walked less than half the way, and she was already exhausted and panting and sweating.

Having to stop, she looked up at the altar in front of her, it looked ordinary, and there were many broken lines on the edges, it felt very shabby, but it exuded an ancient vicissitudes of life.

Staring at the white bones around the altar, old and new, some of them were yellow, and some were still as white as new, showing the length of time they had died. Some of the bones are black, black as ink, probably the creatures of the demon race.

In the middle of these mountains of white bones, there were still some corpses lying on the ground, and if she hadn't walked half the distance, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Some of these bodies have dried and only dry bones, while others are still as good as new.

From those perfect corpses, it can be seen that they are dressed luxuriously, simple and sacred, not like the clothes in this world, which makes Qian Zhenyan a little strange.

In order to see more closely, she didn't go any further, but let out her divine sense to explore the corpses.

But when her consciousness just touched those corpses, it felt like she had been stabbed by a sharp knife, and the pain made her fall to the ground when she couldn't stand still, but fortunately she immediately stretched out her arms to support the ground, so that she didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment.

This change startled everyone, Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo breathed nervously at the same time, and their eyes stared at Qian Zhenyan, who was half-kneeling on the ground motionless in front of him, and his heart was extremely worried.

Ming'er and Luo Yan also glanced at each other. I knew in my heart that this was an inevitable result, and even the closer they got to the altar, the more unbearable they became, and I really didn't know if this Yuanying monk would be able to hold out until he walked up to the altar.

The mood of the two also became tense. I don't even remember re-locking Leng Feiyan.

Qian Zhenyan gasped desperately for a few breaths, feeling that it was extremely difficult to get up, so she couldn't help but close her eyes and carefully recalled Fang Cai's situation.

Obviously, her divine consciousness hadn't touched the corpse yet, why did it sting like that? Could there be something unusual about that corpse? Rewinding her memory, she remembered that the closest corpse to her was a woman. Wearing an incomparably intricate silver-white brocade dress with silver threads on the clothes, it is very luxurious.

The neckline is erected. The collar was woven with gold silk to set off the woman's slender neck just right. Her long jet-black hair was tied in a simple bun on the top of her head, tied only with a purple hosta.

She wears two long earrings with only a pink pearl on the pendant. But it's unusually bright. Like two stars in the sky.

Her face was unusually peaceful and quiet, because the distance was too far, but she didn't see her facial features clearly, but on the whole, she should be an unusually beautiful woman.

What impressed her more was the hands that were folded on her waist, slender and white, with roots like bamboo.

If she remembers correctly. The woman wore a ring on the middle finger of her right hand, in the shape of a bird's head. There was a large blood-red gem in the middle, somewhat resembling the bird-shaped heart.

Standing up with difficulty, Qian Zhenyan decided to try to extend her consciousness again, she wanted to see what was so strange about that corpse? Why can't her divine sense be touched, is it because her cultivation is too low?

In fact, her current ontological strength and Yuan Shen realm are already at the fifth level of the distraction period, only the Yuan Force has not yet accumulated, and it is not difficult to break through, but she doesn't want to do this for the time being.

If even a fifth-level monk in the distraction period couldn't use his divine sense to examine that corpse, one could imagine how mysterious and terrifying she was!

Qian Zhenyan took a deep breath, condensed all the strength in her body and stood up suddenly.

When she felt too strong and a little dizzy, she heard the sound of a fight behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Mo'er and Kurosawa coming out of the passage at some point, and Leng Feiyan were fighting with the pair of black and white men.

Obviously, it must have been when everyone's eyes were focused on Qian Zhenyan, Mo'er and Kurosawa suddenly appeared from the passage, and Leng Feiyan seized the opportunity for a moment and offered Jinhua Zhong to the stunned Ming'er.

No matter how powerful a monk is, when faced with a sudden attack from a half-step immortal weapon, he will inevitably be caught off guard.

When Jinhua Zhong rushed towards Ming'er with the fierce Jinhua and incomparable strength, Luo Yan wanted to stop it too late, so he watched Ming'er be knocked out and fell to the ground fiercely.

At the same time, Kurosawa also reacted and rushed forward with his sword, and when Luo Yan had to deal with him, Leng Feiyan was already fighting with Ming'er, who had come back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Zhenyan quickly moved Ling Xuxian Step to speed up his pace and rushed back, taking advantage of the chaotic opportunity to slash at the black light shield that surrounded Gu Mo with a sword.

With a crisp explosion, the black light mask splashed countless streamers like broken glass, and Gu Mo immediately joined Kurosawa's battle circle after being freed, after all, he has not recovered his cultivation yet, and he is struggling to support it with the power of the black sword, and he has been injured in many places on his body, and his face is pale and frightening.

Qianzhen Yanhao did not hesitate to join Leng Feiyan and Ming'er's battle circle, because she knew very well that her group would not last long, and the difference in cultivation was too far, so for the sake of today's plan, she could only quickly take down Ming'er and threaten Luo Yan, so that they could have a chance to fight back.

However, after all, she underestimated the strength of the other party, only to see a flash of white light in Ming'er's hand, and a weapon that resembled a staff suddenly appeared in her hand, and there was a huge gem on the top of the staff, and the white light on the gem was scorching, and it protected her in it.

Leng Feiyan's Langya Divine Sword happened to slash at the white light, but it was bounced upside down and flew out, and it took two hundred meters to stand firm, looking at Ming'er hiding in the white light in surprise, and his right arm holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, which showed how strong the force of the impact was.

Qian Zhenyan also felt that the white light was very mysterious, and it was filled with an incomparably pure aura, a bit like ...... The feeling when I first met Sansheng.

She immediately released her divine sense and sensed it, it was indeed a very pure aura, the same as the feeling of Sansheng, Blazing Fire, including Shui Ling'er, could it be two spirit beads for men and women?

This discovery shocked her for a moment, but she was soon ecstatic, the so-called stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it took no effort to get to it, probably this is what it meant, although she couldn't be sure what Ming'er and Luo Dian would be, but at least with a goal, it was much better than having no clue!

After figuring out this layer, she immediately transmitted a voice to Leng Feiyan's divine sense, "Feiyan, these two people are very likely to be two spirit beads, don't fight with them, find a way to lure them to the altar, and I will be the bait." ”

"No, there's something weird about that altar." Although Leng Feiyan's gaze was staring at Ming'er, fearing that she would fight back, the divine sense immediately refused.

Although he didn't move forward, he thought of the scene when Qian Zhenyan was oppressed and fell to the ground after only half the distance he walked, Leng Feiyan broke out in a cold sweat, and he categorically didn't dare to let her be a bait anymore.

"I said it's okay, I can bear it, and besides, I still have Tu Ling'er, if it doesn't work, I'll hide in it." Cheon Jung-yan had to try to convince him.

"No, I'll be the bait, and you'll find a way to subdue them."

"Yes, you don't have the certainty of victory, and I have, right?"

"Say no more, I'll either be the bait or we'll get out!"

Seeing that Leng Feiyan was so stubborn, Qian Zhenyan was anxious and helpless, but she knew in her heart that Leng Feiyan just didn't want to let her get into danger again, and she was moved to tears. But now is not the time for emotion, she must make a decision on the spot!

"Okay, then you can be the bait, remember, you just need to bring them into that ring." After Qian Zhenyan made up her mind, Leng Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ming'er launched a counterattack, she raised the staff in her hand high, and the white light was like practice, instantly illuminating the entire small space.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes by this dazzling white light, so the next moment they were collectively shocked out, and the sound of banging was endless, and the sound of vomiting blood was also very clear into the eardrums.

"I can't help myself!" Luo snorted coldly, and swept to Kurosawa who was closest to him with one arrow step, and raised his palm to slash.

Seeing the black shadow descending, Kurosawa, who was already exhausted, had to raise the black sword in his hand again, trying to block his violent palm.

Although I know that I can't resist it, I can't stand still!

However, he heard a muffled grunt, and then he heard a thud, and something heavy flew upside down and fell to the ground.

The moment Kurosawa opened his eyes, he only saw Qianzhenyan who opened her arms in front of him, although it was just a back, but her tall figure, the long black wind and the bright red long skirt felt like a heavenly maiden descending to earth in his eyes, which made him stunned.

In the distance, Luo Yan, who was knocked away, couldn't believe that he was actually knocked away by a Yuanying Monk, even if he was sneak attacked, it was impossible for him to fall so badly, right? Could this female cultivator really be a Destiny One, that's why there is such a huge difference in strength between her and monks of the same class?

Thinking of this layer, he didn't attack again, but stood there quietly, looking Qian Zhenyan up and down.

Qianzhenyan, who felt that she was being judged, was motionless, but her mind was already turning a thousand times, and she had considered various possibilities.

On the other side, Gu Mo and Leng Feiyan had already exchanged battlefields and joined forces to deal with Ming'er, but it was obvious that the staff in Ming'er's hand seemed to be very powerful, forcing the two of them to the point where they had no power to fight back.

If they can't take down one of Luo Yan and Ming'er, all of them will be controlled by others, and life and death will not be controlled by themselves, which is not the result that Qian Zhenyan wants.

Therefore, Qian Zhenyan decided to make a quick decision, and without thinking about it, he rushed out, and the red light of the Tianyin Divine Sword in his hand rushed into the sky, and he slashed towards Luo Dian fiercely. (To be continued.) )