Several men shook their heads, stood up calmly, patted the unwarranted dust on their bodies, and followed Duanmu Wuxie, who had already moved forward, to enjoy the rare beauty.

Didn't they just sit on the skulls all night!

Didn't they just spend the night with the skull!

Otherwise, how could they be lucky enough to have the young head of the Murong family play the 'Pure Heart Mantra' all night.

A few men looked around carefully as they walked, looking for any weapons that had been abandoned by their predecessors.

I don't know how many people left the skulls here, so their weapons must be here.

"No." Sensing the actions of several of them, Duanmu Wuxian stopped them from choosing weapons.

Indeed, the people who can walk in here are not ordinary people, and their weapons have withstood the baptism of time and are still the same as they were at the beginning.

Gongsun Jin blinked, straightened his bent body again, and gave up the weapon he fancied.

Duanmu is innocent and cherishes words like gold, and he said that there must be a reason for it.

Unless he is there, he won't explain why.

The crowd gave up their weapons and looked around vigilantly, and even if they were sluggish, they noticed that something was wrong.

In the distance, flames suddenly appeared and rushed rapidly.

Where does this fire come from? What burns? It didn't just now, but it appeared so suddenly.

"It's daytime! Could it be that there is still a ghost fire in broad daylight? Lu Zi'er frowned and asked the question in her heart.

Could it be a hallucination? They are still asleep from their dreams......

What to do? They don't have the fighting spirit, and the defensive treasure can't be taken out in the storage ring, what should they do? Waiting to be burned alive?

No, they still have hands, and they won't wait to die.

The raging fire rushed to the only living creatures, as if it were alive, and it felt hunger that could no longer be endured.

Like a monster that has been hungry for a long time, it opens its big mouth that has been hungry for tens of thousands of years and swallows the food that makes it salivate in one gulp.

Duanmu Wuxian no longer retains his strength, and he hates things he doesn't like to be arrogant in front of him.

From the hands holding Baili Qianmu, he freed his right hand, and his wrist was gently flipped, and he made a move (swallowing mountains and rivers) to contend with the flames.

"What? Such a big skill! So a small bundle of pure white fire dragons is actually not inferior to this overwhelming fire? Moreover, the repression here is actually ineffective against him. General Zhengquan sighed.

This pervert.

They knew very well in their hearts that there was only one condition for not being suppressed, and Duanmu Wuxie's own strength was higher than that of this forbidden land.

Duanmu Wuxian didn't understand why his strength was not limited, but in his heart, it was very, very uncomfortable, and many pictures appeared in front of his eyes alternately.

He saw a beautiful man, armed with a sharp blade, mercilessly digging out the heart of a beautiful woman......

Her sad eyes are so like a thousand miles and thousands of mu......

He's so uncomfortable, he needs to explode, he needs to fight against the despair that suffocates him......

Gongsun Jin understands that Duanmu Wuxian can completely ignore them, and he has the ability to protect hundreds of miles and thousands of Mu through this sea of fire.

Dongfang Chen secretly swore that he would also be strong, just like Duanmu Wuxie.

Bei Yingyang walked behind Duanmu Wuxie and put his hand on Duanmu Wuxie's right shoulder, conveying his pure water elemental power and calming his restless heart.

His physique is different from ordinary people, but even if he has battle qi, he can't exert it in this ghost place, so it is better to pass it on to Duanmu Wuxie.