Text Chapter 305 Drifting

The way out was close in sight, Yan Chutian's face was happy, and then he hurriedly borrowed strength between the stone walls and swept towards the huge hole in the dome.

But as he approached the exit, he could clearly feel a strong wind howling. Yan Chutian glanced down and immediately saw the white figure fleeing in embarrassment, which had already appeared on a certain ancient corpse on the border of the sea of corpses.

Obviously, his escape has been discovered by him, and the prey sent to the door, how could this strange thing let him escape!

I didn't know what the white figure had done, as if it had just patted the ancient corpse under its feet. The corpse's originally raised head was lowered a little, and in the empty eye sockets, a green light like ghost fire emerged.

"Hmmm...!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the ancient corpse raised its right arm, which was actually infinitely extended, and grabbed towards Yan Chutian!

But the exit was already close at hand, how could Yan Chutian give up because of the other party's attack. He immediately threw a punch, even if it was not a spiritual method, but the power of this punch could be called overturning.

"Bang...!"

The two fists were handed over, and the fist of the ancient corpse had already decayed and broken after all, even if it was manipulated by that strange thing, it was also shattered by Yan Chutian like a broken bamboo at the moment of collision.

It's just that it can't be struck, and the weird thing doesn't have the slightest hesitation. The low screaming sound sounded quickly, and the scream spread, actually causing countless ancient corpses around to move slowly, and a pair of originally empty eye sockets were all floating ghostly fire.

In the next moment, countless rotten corpse hands were all grabbing towards Yan Chutian, and their withered hair grew wildly, sweeping towards Yan Chutian like a waterfall, wanting to strangle him alive.

Such a scene is like a hundred ghosts resurrected!

It's also a shame that Yan Chutian is not a mortal, otherwise he would be scared half to death when he saw this scene. But this didn't mean that he didn't feel the pressure, so many ancient corpses attacked and killed, if he was not careful, even he might be hit.

And the corpse poison in these ancient corpses, that was the last thing Yan Chutian wanted to be contaminated. If he is haunted by corpse poison, even if he is now a fourth-layer cultivator of Yuan Dan, I am afraid that he may lose half of his life and his vitality will be greatly damaged.

"Thunder Stripes!"

Therefore, Yan Chutian still resolutely cast the spirit pattern.

The thunder surging overhead, followed by a thick thunderbolt, like a blade, constantly shattering the ancient corpses around Yan Chutian and turning them into dust.

In this process, Yan Chutian of course did not forget to attack the white figure with a thunderbolt. It's just that now this strange thing has obviously had some expectations, even if it still feels afraid from the bottom of its heart, but it also finds that this thunder can't hurt itself.

Seeing this situation, Yan Chutian knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise, in the face of this, the strange thing that he was afraid of gradually became more and more dangerous in the face of this.

"Boom...!"

The huge and piercing thunder roared again, and the power of the exploding heavenly thunder directly shattered an ancient corpse. And at this moment, Yan Chutian also burst out suddenly, heading straight to the exit of the dome.

But it was also at this moment that an incomparably sharp scream immediately resounded, and under the influence of this scream, Yan Chutian actually felt that his body was affected and no longer obeyed his own call.

Fortunately, in the next moment, a thunderous roar that was even more majestic than before continued to sound, and at the same time, a huge sound wave impact spread, directly impacting Yan Chutian's stiff body and smashing out from that exit in embarrassment.

At this time, Yan Chutian only felt that his head was buzzing, and he couldn't gather any thoughts at all. Even when he seemed to slam on the ground in embarrassment, he didn't feel much pain.

It was only when the roar in his head gradually subsided that the sharp pain came up, making him snort and quickly check his condition.

After a little inspection, the situation was not too bad, and it was not much different from my expectations. There were a lot of injuries everywhere in the body, but they didn't hurt the muscles and bones.

The last Great Thunder Pattern erupted just now, and Yan Chutian had already used the power of his own Spirit Pattern to the greatest extent. Although the cost was huge, it seemed to be clearly worth it now, because it allowed him to escape from that strange space.

I just don't know, where is he now?

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes swept away, and Yan Chu realized that he was on a small piece of land, surrounded by a dark river. And this black water is also impossible to explore, let alone know what will be hidden under the black river.

In such a situation, Yan Chutian's surprise that he had just escaped was suddenly swept away. It seemed that he had escaped from that strange space, but had gone to another unknown place.

Suddenly, he realized that the small piece of land he was on was moving slowly on the Black River, but he couldn't distinguish it without careful observation.

But this suddenly made Yan Chutian's expression tense, and he didn't care about the injuries he had suffered, so he waited on guard.

He didn't know why this small piece of land moved, let alone how, and the unknown wasn't the source of the terror?

At this moment, Yan Chutian really wanted to smash the land under his feet and see what was controlling its movement. It's just that he didn't dare to do this, because he didn't want to fall into this unknown black river.

With this small piece of land, he at least has some sense of security, and if he falls into the Black River, I'm afraid he can really only wait for death.

Next, Yan Chutian was not idle, but kept taking out the formation base from the storage space, breaking into the surroundings of the land, and arranging the formation on this land.

And he didn't arrange one formation, not two, but three! Fortunately, Yan Chutian had prepared a lot of formation bases from beginning to end, and as for the time it would take to set up the formation, he was not lacking in it now.

It's just that Yan Chutian himself understands in his heart that even if he lays out three formations, I'm afraid he won't have much resistance to the dangers that may arise, so he can only say that he will increase his safety.

In this way, a small piece of land, carrying Yan Chutian, aimlessly drifted in the boundless black river. Between drifting, Yan Chutian also saw some other drifting land, and even found a dead body.

It was a corpse that had not been dead for a long time, and it was the power Tianjiao who had not long entered this Xuanhuo Holy Palace. Judging from his clothes, it seemed that he was still a disciple of one of the eight top first-class forces, the Heavenly Saint Palace.

It's just that the once high-spirited and arrogant son of power is now pale and swollen in the black river, with the ups and downs of the waves from time to time, so miserable.

The corpse drifted past Yan Chutian, making Yan Chutian sigh in his heart, this world will always be so cruel.

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