As the two had guessed, the moment they stepped out of the door of the Qiong Tower, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed.

The peaceful scene, which was originally brightly lit and harmonious, suddenly became as if it could not be seen at all.

The blue light of the fire floated in the air, flickering and flickering, the palatial house became dilapidated, the walls were crawling with red plants with thick liquid, and now they were sliding drop by drop; the streets of black and jade had long since disappeared, uneven, exuding a bloody smell, and when you stepped on it, there was still a little 'creaking' sound, and if you looked closely, it was not a road at all, this was clearly a skeleton field made of corpses;

The people who had been smiling enthusiastically before also changed their appearance from head to toe, their bodies seemed to have experienced a great disaster, or a merciless battle, all condensed with black blood, some people also broke their hands and feet, and even some people had swords stuck in their hearts, as if they were on the verge of death, but now they came to life, with long swords in their hands, and a dead aura around them, blocking in front of them, as if as long as they moved, the next moment they would swarm.

Diametrically opposed to the scene in front of him was the extravagant and brightly lit Qiong Tower behind him, and the high top was as lazy as before, but at this moment, he was standing on the edge of the stands, his eyes were a little misty, his eyes seemed to be looking down, and he seemed to be looking at another place through the scene below.

The difference between the two levels, the further is hell, and one step back is back to heaven.

If you are a person with poor concentration, when you see such an incredible scene, I am afraid that you will not hesitate to go back. After all, compared to the fear in front of them, the seemingly safe and likable scene behind them can better match what they think.

However, life is always difficult, and what you want to get, you will inevitably give something.

A strange light flashed in Feng Lanjun's eyes, and he looked at Mo Wutian beside him with a hint of interest, just in front of his eyes with a faint smile that he was looking down at, he didn't need words, and he knew everything with one look.

"You just go forward, and I'll take care of the rest. Mo Wutian said softly.

"Good. Feng Lanjun nodded heavily.

They've been through so much together, so they won't stop here today.

Feng Lanjun jumped forward, the long sword in his hand opened the way, and Mo Wutian followed closely behind him, and the two of them wanted to lean on their backs.

Feng Lanjun held the long sword in his hand, and waved it mercilessly at the person blocking the road in front of him, not thinking about the things in the left and right rear, even if there was a long sword with a strong internal force to do the left side, he didn't pay attention to it. The long sword of Mo Wutian behind him burst forward, and coldly and directly pierced the man's body with a sword.

The two seem to have cooperated thousands of times, so harmonious and seamless.

One lunges forward, one guards behind him. It is like a long arrow from a bow, moving forward.

They had already guessed that this was an illusion, and everything and even everything was false, but it was so real. Whether it was the previous feeling of these people or things, or the long sword that stabbed the two of them at this moment, it was so real, if it weren't for the appearance of the people who were fighting, I am afraid that even they would not be able to tell the difference in such endless killing, whether this is true or false, whether it is virtual or real.

However, ten miles away, if they leap lightly, it will also be extremely fast, but against these dead people with strong killing intent and extremely strong exercises, this is destined to be an inevitable and difficult battle.

You can only advance, not retreat, and once you retreat, it is no longer possible.

So even if you are injured, you can only move forward.

Bloody, murderous, dead and silent, bright red, everything is filled in this hellish world, making this place even more cruel and desperate, but it will never be Mo Wutian and Feng Lanjun who are desperate.

The two of them had already been stained with a thick smell of blood, and they didn't know if it was theirs or those who were dead, no matter what, they didn't stop. Because they all know very well that once they stop, it will probably be very difficult to continue.

As the minutes passed, there were fewer and fewer people in front of them, but they were getting stronger and stronger, and they knew that this should be coming to an end.

And at this moment, a childish voice came eagerly from outside the crowd, "Sister, sister..."

At first, Feng Lanjun didn't hear the call, but as the voice approached, and the number of people in front of her was smaller, the anxious and childlike crisp voice came into her ears.

But even so, Feng Lanjun didn't look back, since everything was illusory, then he still cared about what to do, especially at this critical moment.

Feng Lanjun didn't look sideways, but Mo Wutian, who had been facing away from her, inadvertently glanced at the five-year-old boy named Xiaomo. looked at him who was still dressed before, and his eyes were slightly deep.

Just as the little boy was running, shouting, and waving at Feng Lanjun, a man holding a long whip and covered in blood suddenly appeared from the oblique corner, and without saying a word, he directly raised the whip and swung it heavily towards the little boy running forward, without the slightest hint of his young age and the slightest softness.

"Ah," the long whip struck him, leaving a deep bloody trail at once, and the child cried out irrepressibly.

Feng Lanjun's face was extremely cold, and he frowned tightly, although he didn't look back, he could hear the pain in that voice, and besides, there was also the low plea for help, "Sister, save me." ”

The man holding the long whip saw that Xiao Mo's movements with blood on his back had slowed down, but he was still persistently walking in the direction of Feng Lanjun, and raised the long whip again and waved it over, until he saw him in the end, he said ruthlessly, "Go back." ”

At this moment, Xiao Mo, who was extremely injured, ignored the people behind him, climbed on the ground, looked at the people in front of him who could still be seen by chance in the gap of the crowd, with a trace of deep sadness and despair in his eyes, tears slowly left, feeling the blur of what he saw in front of him, and whispered in his mouth, "Sister, you said... Coming to find... I..."

Is it really fake, is he really a monster, is he rejected by men, is it really to watch the blood in his body every day?

The long whip of the man behind him had wrapped around his body, and he knew that he would bring him back there, and watch the blood in his body run out again, day by day, year after year, without exception. Actually, he wasn't afraid of that, but he really didn't want to be alone.

But every one of them was so fierce to him, every single one.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't seem to feel that his body was being dragged around, Xiao Mo's eyes widened with difficulty, and he saw that the person who was good to him for the first time had directly faced the person who would beat him every day.

The eyes that were originally godless seemed to suddenly have strength, full of love.

It's good that she didn't leave him, it's good!

After Feng Lanjun dealt with the man, he quickly picked up Xiao Mo, untied the rope on his body, and rubbed the top of his head again, and wanted to fly back to the battle just now.

It's just that as soon as she took a step, the scene changed again, and the bloody and devastated death field just now returned to the scene they first met, and the exit that was only a few feet away just now also disappeared in an instant, if it weren't for the blood stains and wounds on her and Mo Wutian's bodies, they really had to wonder if everything just now was a dream.

Feng Lanjun frowned, glanced at Mo Wutian, and then looked sideways at the Qiong Lou behind her, although she couldn't see it clearly, but she knew that person must be there. What do you mean, it's not even an hour?

The corners of the man's mouth on the tall building were lightly raised, and he appeared directly in front of them in the next second, and said lazily to Shangfeng Lanjun's cold, unwavering eyes, "You are outside the road." ”

off the trajectory, then it is considered to be an automatic abstention.

Feng Lanjun looked at the man in front of him, clenched the sword in his hand, and slashed directly at him without warning. Since she can't get out here, then she will ruin this formation, and since he is the creator of this, then she will destroy him, and she will see if they can get out.

"Sister, don't," Xiao Mo didn't know how to protect the man at this time, and said with a worried face.

The sword that Feng Lanjun was about to swing out could be stopped. She didn't regret saving him, this is what she promised. However, that doesn't mean she can't do anything to him!

It's a hundred, it's empty.

However, she stopped.

"Get out of the way. ”

"Sister, you can't kill him. And if you do kill him, you will never get out. Sister, isn't it good to stay, Xiaomo accompanies you and will always be good to you. ”

"I don't mind you making a move, but with your strength, if you face me, the result will be obvious. Besides, the main thing is that as I said before, you only have one chance to get out, and since you can't finish it, then you should stay here. The jade-like man said leisurely, not caring at all about the slightly gloomy faces of the two opposite, "Come, Xiaomo, it's time to go back." ”

Xiaomo looked at Feng Lanjun with some concern, and at the same time a little happy. I am glad that this person who is good to me can finally stay, and I am worried about whether they will leave no matter what?! Looking at Feng Lanjun, who looked extremely bad at this time, Xiao Mo did not resist and followed this jade-like man to leave, turning back three times in one step.

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The jade-like man and Xiaomo came to the faint secret room, and the twenty square meters of the ground in the center of the entire secret room were carved with groove seals, and if you looked closely, it seemed to be carved regularly, and in the east of this mark was connected to it was a stone platform like a funnel about three feet high. Other than that, there is nothing else here.

"Alright, let's get started. The man said coldly, and there was no abnormal indifference on his face at the moment.

Xiao Mo, who had been following behind him with his head bowed silently, suddenly raised his head and said at this moment, "Brother, I will definitely come here on time every day in the future, can you let my sister and them leave?"