Chapter 1613: Lost
Looking up at the sky, the wall that should have been on the top of the cave has long since disappeared, replaced by a gray cloud void.
At this time, from the clouds and mist, countless huge rocks with a diameter of two to three meters fell out of thin air, carrying a powerful momentum of breaking through the air, and bombarded towards Yan Wubian's place.
"Bang!"
Some of the densely ejected rocks collided directly with each other, making a huge crashing sound, and countless gravel scattered everywhere.
"Damn!"
With a secret curse, Yan Wubian immediately raised the spiritual power in his body, and his divine sense was ready to break out of his body, so that he could judge the footholds of these rocks that were almost all over the entire space, and prepared to dodge.
Who knows, as soon as the divine consciousness is out of the body, it can no longer be detected, and the body that weighs as much as a thousand catties is as if it is stuck in a quagmire, and its movements are much slower.
"Ahh
Yan Wubian roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body frantically poured into his arm, and a sword gang shot out from the heavenly sword with the swing of his arm, splitting out several rocks that had fallen above his head.
"Break me, break it, break it......!"
Although he knew that these boulders were created out of thin air because of the formation, Yan Wubian understood that once these powerful rocks bombarded him, they would also cause damage to his body.
Once he couldn't dodge it, he was knocked to the ground, and he was definitely buried alive by the rock. At that time, no matter how thick his spiritual power shield is and how strong his physical body is, I am afraid that he will have to hate him on the spot.
At this moment, the spiritual power in Yan Wubian's body was like not wanting money, and it was frantically injected into the heavenly sword in his hand, constantly shattering the rocks that were coming towards him.
As the rocks continued to be chopped and shattered, Yan Wubian's figure was also slowly advancing forward.
Just when Yan Wubian was still under the threat of rocks, in the surrounding fog, countless cyan rattans were swept out in an instant, and on top of these rattans, there was an extremely sharp and fierce wind, like sharp arrows, breaking through the air.
A violent wind suddenly enveloped the surrounding space, raging.
The appearance of the rattan couldn't help but Yan Wubian's face turned ugly in an instant, and the momentum of his whole body rose sharply, and the temperature around him immediately dropped at this moment, like a cold winter wax moon, and the whole space was cold.
"Frozen!"
Immediately after, a chilling aura that froze into the bone marrow and frozen everything spread out from Yan Wubian's body, and suddenly, the raging rattans were covered with a layer of light blue frost, and the speed of the rapid shot slowed down, and then completely stood still, frozen up.
Even the rocks that fell from above were stunned by this frozen power, and after Yan Wubian smashed this wave of rocks one by one again, the clouds and mist in the sky finally stopped falling rocks.
Looking at the scene around him like an ice and snow world, Yan Wubian, whose face was slightly pale, did not waste time, and immediately took a few Soul Rejuvenation Xuanyang Pill to replenish the spiritual power in his body that had almost been exhausted.
Feeling the spiritual power that recovered in his body in an instant, Yan Wubian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's hot!"
Just as Yan Wubian felt a trace of joy at the rapid recovery of the spiritual power in his body, a trace of heat rose from his body, and where he could see, flames instantly appeared on the entire ground, and the monstrous flames strangely penetrated the layer of light blue frost covering the ground, and burned violently.
"What's the matter, what kind of flame is this? It can burn above the frost. ”
Such a strange scene made Yan Wubian suddenly change color, blurted out exclaims, and what made him feel even more strange was that there were flames rising from under his feet, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of heat.
No, it's not that you can't feel the heat, but you can't feel it on the surface of your body, but the blood inside your body is boiling slightly unconsciously, and an urge to destroy everything involuntarily arises in the depths of your heart.
A fierce murderous intent burst out from Yan Wubian's body, and a strong bloodthirsty impulse made Yan Wubian's face twist slightly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently.
At this time, if someone sees Yan Wubian's appearance, they will definitely shudder in their hearts, their murderous appearance, coupled with the redness of their eyes, especially in their eyes, as if there is a flame burning, it is simply a killing god.
"Damn, what the hell is going on?"
Yan Wubian, whose mind still maintained a trace of clarity, resisted the urge in his heart to destroy everything in front of him, and secretly became anxious.
Yan Wubian knew that the abnormality of his body was absolutely inseparable from the strange flame that suddenly appeared, this flame was neither cold nor hot, as if it did not have any temperature, but it could still burn on the incomparably cold blue frost, which was really weird.
And when he used the spiritual power in his body to suppress the abnormality of his body, he found that with the rapid operation of the spiritual power in his body, some negative emotions hidden in the depths of his heart seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, and they all surged out, making him almost lost in these emotions full of resentment and killing.
"There is a way, there must be a way to solve this problem, this flame must be just an illusion produced by the formation, but what do you have to do to restore your body to normal?"
Knowing that all this was done by this natural formation, Yan Wubian was still at a loss, and he really couldn't figure out how to solve his current predicament, he knew very well that once he was really lost and lost his mind, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.
At this moment, Yan Wubian, who had begun to be a little confused, swept the corners of his eyes slightly, and found that there was another wave of attacks shooting towards him, and his face turned pale in an instant.
I saw that in the sky above the sea of fire, the space was like an ice cave, and dense ice picks appeared out of thin air, like the tips of a sword, braving the cold light, shooting towards Yan Wubian.
Looking at this wave after wave, ring after ring, with the Infernal Offensive, Yan Wubian finally understood why, with Yangshuo's strength, his face would be so ugly when he mentioned this natural killing array.
Yan Wubian believed that even if he defused the offensive in front of him now, in the future, I am afraid that there will be countless offensive attacks, which will appear again, and continue to attack him until he is completely consumed.
"Fight!"
At this point, Yan Wubian's face immediately showed a resolute color, and the spiritual power in his body instantly surged out, forming a heavy shield on the surface of his body.
"Kill!"
At the same time that Yan Wubian strengthened the strength of the shield, the only remaining bit of clarity was immediately occupied by all the negative emotions, and then his eyes were red, he roared wildly, waved the heavenly sword in his hand, and slashed towards the surroundings.