The scenery around him has already changed greatly, Yin Xin stared at the little snake in front of him and didn't dare to move, about five meters away from Yin Xin, his whole body was blue with black spots.

Yin Xin touched his chin, this is much more powerful than a 3D movie, look at this vivid posture, it is like a real snake in front of her, raise her head, and before it can react, the water trapping technique that has been prepared for it hits it like lightning.

The transparent box framed the little snake, and it kept screaming inside, twisting its real body violently, but Yin Xin frowned, the water trapping technique should be more than this power, and he closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power in the air.

Sure enough, I can't feel any spiritual power here, Yin Xin took out a hairpin from his head, the gold was dotted with blue jade, it was the golden bead hairpin, injected with a trace amount of spiritual energy, swayed, and turned into an arm-long sword, the sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, Yin Xin slashed at the little snake.

"Hiss-" Worried about the smell of blood, without knowing the situation, Yin Xin chose to slap the little snake with the side of the knife, it kept screaming in pain, but it was trapped in the transparent frame and couldn't move, and it screamed more and more frantically.

Yin Xin was unmoved, and after a few strokes, the little snake gradually stopped moving, and at the same time, the spiritual power on the transparent box also became thinner, Yin Xin stood up, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and occasionally the wind blew, and Wang Daoyou could not be seen at all.

The yellow sand is everywhere, there are no birds and beasts in the past, Yin Xin squinted his eyes to identify the direction, the sun was in the middle, he couldn't see it for a while, seeing the wind coming from the right hand, Yin Xin decided to go to the left-hand side.

I can't say anything, I just think it's easy to go with the wind, plus she trusts her instincts.

The divine consciousness is still around, except for the restriction of spiritual power in this ghost place, even if there is an accident within two meters, it is enough for her to react.

Step by step, the sand left a series of footprints on the sand, which was blown and dissipated by the wind, and in the endless desert, Yin Xin looked so small.

Walking boringly, Yin Xin rubbed the soles of his sore feet, secretly cursed the strange sand, looked at it, and a little in the distance attracted Yin Xin's attention, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

When it got closer, Yin Xin found that it was actually the little snake he encountered when he set off, it was still trapped in the spirit of the water trapping technique, Yin Xin looked at the little snake with a solemn expression, it was already dead and couldn't be dead, it was really confusing.

There is no reference here, the sun is still hanging in the right, maybe unconsciously, Yin Xin has made a big circle, people's legs are actually not the same size, but because the gap is too small to appear, it usually doesn't matter, but it is possible to go around in place without a reference.

Spiritual power filled her eyes, and she was taken aback at this look, there were small uneven cracks distributed in her divine consciousness, walking two steps, new cracks came out, old cracks disappeared, and then returned, sure enough, this illusion has spatial cracks, in terms of Yin Xin's ability, it is necessary for divine consciousness and spiritual power to get a glimpse of the true face.

Touching the brighter cracks with her fingers, there was nothing wrong with penetrating them directly, and then touching them with her fingers infused with spiritual power, something strange happened, the cracks were slightly invisible, and if it weren't for the spiritual power to investigate, she wouldn't be able to see it.

Put the sword in his hand on the ground, put both hands together, draw away from both sides of the crack, wait until the arm is as long as it stops, turn his fingers, and slash to the left, during which he tries to cut towards other cracks, and soon the space seems to be detained, and black light flashes behind it.

Yin Xin cautiously stepped back to the other side, and gently lifted the space fragment, and the things inside also appeared, the place where it came into contact with the intact space wall was black, but the center was a small painting.

Saying that it was a painting was completely the first reaction, but in fact, it should be another space, Yin Xin looked inside, and there were more than a dozen small towers layered inside, which were densely packed with goosebumps.

Yin Xin grabbed a handful of sand and threw it directly, looking at it intently, the ones that were not thrown fell one after another, and the ones that touched the black edge disappeared, and the middle one seemed to fall, but it didn't really fall, it was like falling into the painting.

I grabbed a handful and threw it at the half-hung spatial cloth, and when I saw that all the sand grains bounced off, I grabbed them and pulled them down vigorously, and the lower part of the painting was soon revealed, which was still a small tower layered on top of each other, and the density was simply dizzying.

Picking up the sword on the ground, carefully avoiding the black edge, Yin Xin successfully stepped in, the ground was a stone, Yin Xin rubbed the soles of his feet with his feet, it was a very hard stone, the surface was smooth, it should be built up piece by piece, just like a modern asphalt road.

Now to another space, the place that came over is like a painting, a snake in the painting, half of the yellow sand and half of the sky, obviously this painting is hanging on the wall, and when Yin Xin arrived here, he found that this small tower is actually surrounded by a circle, about fifty meters in diameter, and there are small towers densely stacked around it.

The position where Yin Xin is standing is actually the wall of a tower, the sky is purple, and the light falls on her hand but it is white, holding the sword in her hand, she has already spent about one-sixth of her spiritual power, unless necessary, most of the next actions will rely on Jin Zhuchai, after all, it does not need spiritual power except for changing forms.

Each small tower has a door facing the very center, the door is wooden, and it fits the tower body without leaving a little gap, there is no doorknob or lock, bare, Yin Xin tried to push it open, quietly, the door was pushed open most of the time, and Yin Xin, who was hiding on the side, saw nothing unusual, and then turned around.

There was nothing inside, only the bare cement walls, and the door was opened to the maximum with his feet, only to find that the small one in the tower could be done, and he looked up and down, and saw that there was nothing strange, Yin Xin closed the door.

It was a little difficult to push it open and close it easily, because there was no handle, so she could only let the door close weakly, against the place where the door turned, and barely closed it.

I exhaled softly, and the huge pressure from the opening of the door slowly disappeared, and there was a creepy feeling, as if the opened door could not be recovered, it would be shattered, and an ominous feeling lingered in my heart.

Draw twice with your sword on the ground in front of this tower, and the traces will stop, because the towers here are all the same shape and form a circle, so it is better to leave a mark.

This is actually a slope, there are three towers on the top of the tower, and no matter how many of them are invisible, because they are all blocked, and then look at the other side, you can see the five towers at the bottom, Yin Xin thought about it, or look at the side of it.