"Brother Xiao, that person just now doesn't seem to be giving up, saying something 'thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi', and he will come to you for trouble in the future......"

Someone whispered to Xiao Yusheng.

Xiao Yusheng frowned and asked, "What is the origin of that kid?"

"I inquired clearly, but it was just a scattered cultivation in Yuwangcheng, and there was no door and no faction. ”

"A kid with no sect and no sect, only a mere Lingshu realm cultivator, dares to provoke me, a big disciple of the Qingwei Sect?"

Xiao Yusheng's brows furrowed even deeper, "He must have something to rely on." Don't leave him alone for the time being, and inquire more clearly. ”

"If he's really just a quick talker?"

"That's just a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

Xiao Yusheng snorted coldly, his expression was full of indifference, "The gentleman has no overnight enmity, I still wait for him in thirty years?

After that, he brushed his sleeves away without looking at Lin Hao on the ground again.

At this time.

There was a sudden shock under the feet of the people, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. Stunned, I saw that the surrounding scene looked like a rolled up painting, fading away little by little, revealing a white stone wall.

A boulder fell from the sky, and then a piece of the sky was missing, leaking out pillars of blazing white light.

Someone was in the place where the pillar of light was shrouded, and he was caught off guard, but he was instantly sucked up and disappeared into the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Get out of here, I'm afraid this layer of space is going to collapse!"

"The exit is above the sky dome, go up along the pillar of light, it should be the upper floor......"

"Let's go too, we can't let them take the lead!"

The cracks in the heavenly dome are getting bigger and bigger, more and more.

The pillars of light that leaked down were also becoming denser and denser, like thousands of spears intertwined vertically and horizontally, running through heaven and earth.

Many monks followed the pillar of light, and their figures disappeared into the cracks in the sky.

After a moment of darkness, a large area of light suddenly appeared in front of me.

It is a bizarre space with an eggshell-like interior and mercury flowing on the walls and floors, revealing a metallic cold texture.

An extremely high broken dragon stone door lies in the center, dividing the "eggshell" in half, and it is engraved with array lines, flickering from time to time.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by it.

"What a mysterious formation...... It's amazing!"

Yan Xiu, who had entered many people in one step earlier, had already studied this formation, "But, why is it incomplete?

"The other half must be on the other side of the stone wall!"

"Could it be that this whole piece of broken dragon stone ...... It's the eye of the Floating City?!"

Soon, someone saw some clues, and there was joy in their eyes.

Suddenly, many people stared at a figure under the Broken Dragon Stone......

He seems to have been here for a long time, maybe all the time.

The black-clothed and white-haired swordsman sat cross-legged, his blood-red sword resting on the side at will, and the whole person seemed to merge into the heavens and the earth, and even his divine consciousness did not realize his existence.

"It's that person!"

Many people screamed in their hearts, and they all recognized him.

Then he frowned, this person didn't know how long he had been here, had the treasures that might have existed here been in his pocket?

Nan Ming's eyes were closed, as if he was in a state of flux.

In the eyes of others, this is the bearing of a high person, calm, calm and indifferent, which makes people feel awe at a glance and dare not offend easily......

Actually, he just fell asleep.

Yan Xiu walked towards the Broken Dragon Stone full of formations, and when he passed by Nan Ming's side, his footsteps paused slightly, and he snorted coldly before continuing to move forward.

He stood in front of the Broken Dragon Stone, looking up, his heart racing.

But it is deducing the mystery of this formation.

However, in just a moment, his face became more and more pale, his brow furrowed, and the sweat on his forehead rained down......

"It's too complicated. ”

Even though he is a master craftsman of the Heavenly Workshop, a master of refining weapons and formations, he still can't see through this formation for a while.

After thinking about it, he put his palm on the wall of the Broken Dragon Stone, trying to flip it over.

Then he fell.

Silently, without the slightest warning, without a single struggle.

In front of everyone, the moment his palm touched the stone wall, his body fell to the ground as if it had been pulled out of bones.

The people of the Heavenly Workshop hurriedly stepped forward, helped him up, and took a look at his heart—he was already dead!

A great monk at the peak of the Divine Powers Realm lost his life inexplicably like this?

When the others saw this scene, their hearts were terrified.

When he looked at the broken dragon stone again, his face was extremely solemn and fearful.

No one dared to go up and touch it again.

But at this moment, one of the monks suddenly fell without warning, and he also suddenly fell soft, and his death was the same as that Yan Xiu!

"Someone's Sneaking Attack!!"

Everyone dispersed in an uproar, all staring vigilantly at the surroundings, their eyes like needles, trying to find out what was causing trouble.

"Smack!"

Someone fell again, this time a female cultivator from the Linglong Immortal Palace.

Zi Ying next to her could see clearly, she was still talking one moment, and the next moment her eyes instantly lost their luster and fell to the ground without a sound.

"The soul has been taken away!"

Ziying's pupils shrank, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the color of horror jumped on it.

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately reacted.

Yan Xiu, who died just now, was a cultivator of the Divine Realm, and his soul did not go out of his body after death, but he was nowhere to be found.

"Could it be that this strange place can absorb people's souls?

Everyone suddenly showed a look of horror and flinched.

If you don't enter reincarnation, your soul will be scattered, you will never be reborn, and you won't even have a chance to live in the next life.

"It's that rock, it must be that stone that's messing around!"

Someone pointed to the Broken Dragon Stone and shouted, and then someone interrupted: "It's not it, it's the formation on it! That's not a floating array at all, but an evil formation that sucks people's souls!"

"Smash it!"

Many people sacrificed their magic weapons and swords, and mustered up all their strength to attack the Broken Dragon Stone.

But when he saw that the formation pattern was bright, the attack that fell on it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was all absorbed.

This scene is familiar.

Exactly the same defense as the outside of the obelisk.

In this short period of time, one after another, people died suddenly, and all of them were snatched away and died.

I don't know when, the next one will be my turn.

"What the hell is good?"

Many people's eyes fell on Nan Ming, who was sitting cross-legged.

In their minds, since this senior can break through the tower gate and deal with the formation on the Broken Dragon Stone, it should be no problem.

In their nervous and hopeful gazes.

Nanming opened his eyes.

He woke up.

Then he entered the state in an instant, stood up, and as soon as his palm was extended, the blood sword trembled and flew into his palm.

He was about to take a step, but suddenly there was another person beside him.

"Be careful......"

Nanyin said softly.