The sword, slowly coming out, was retracted.

The person of unknown origin in front of Yan Feng slowly burned into nothingness in the purple fire that he ignited himself, and there was no trace of it.

This person was destroyed, and as those monsters all exploded, the entire land of pitch-black waters became extremely black again.

It was also quiet, and all sounds seemed to be insulated.

And at this moment, beside Yan Feng, the figure of Jiaoling also slowly appeared.

"Brother Changfeng. ”

The appearance of the spirit figure, seeing that its appearance was not damaged in the slightest, was the most relieved thing in Yan Feng's heart.

The situation was extremely grim, and even if Yan Feng wanted to take care of Jiaoling, he couldn't do it.

"Are you alright?"

When he was worried about Jiaoling, Jiaoling was also worried about Yan Feng, looking at Yan Feng, he checked up and down, and found that Yan Feng was still intact, which was also relieved.

The two worried about each other.

It's just that......

The two had different hearts.

Yan Feng treats Kyaukling as his sister, so he worries about Kyaukling's safety.

This is not the case with the Bright Spirit.

Although she knew that she couldn't be with Yan Feng, she didn't care, she just needed to be by his side.

It's enough to be able to call him 'Brother Changfeng'.

"It's not going to be good. ”

At this moment, the figure of the old man of the sword spirit came out of the sword, condensed and aside, sweeping the waters in all directions, and the silence was terrifying.

Frequently.

The quietest time is the prelude to the storm.

This has been proven countless times.

"Ling'er, can you feel anything?"

Yan Feng's eyes had the light of the Holy Power, but in this way, when he swept around, he still couldn't find anything.

With the death of the monsters and the man, everything was too silent.

Moreover, whether Yan Feng looks up or down, there is no end in sight to this endless water.

You must know that the distance within the reach of Yan Feng's eyes has reached the point of terror, but despite this, there is still no end in sight.

Perhaps.

There is no end to this.

In another way, the place here is the bottom of the Luo River, but it is not the bottom of the Luo River.

It's the Luo River, but it's not the Luo River in the world, not the Luo River in the Luo River Snow Field.

When that prohibition disappears in front of you, when the endless monster appears, when that person appears.

Yan Feng and Jiao Ling, they have already entered another world.

A world where there are no big worlds.

All around, the water is not the slightest flow, like a pool of stagnant water, extremely weird, feeling this silence, people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Kyaukling, who was originally closing his eyes, relying on his ability to turn water, wanted to check if there were any other conditions around him.

But the answer she got couldn't believe it.

Not.

Jiao Ling opened her eyes, and there was a sadness in her eyes, and she found that there was not even a single ripple in the entire water.

It's a dead silence.

Utter dead silence, all that is nurtured, is in stillness.

It's almost impossible to find out about this kind of thing, but it really happens!

"There is no place in the world that is absolutely still. ”

Yan Feng saw Jiao Ling shaking his head, his brows furrowed, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sword in his hand appeared again.

A sword slashed down at the waters.

In the pitch-black water, a brilliant sword light suddenly flickered, and the sword light roared, stirring a large area of water, and a rumbling sound sounded under this water.

However, as this sword qi dissipated.

Everything returned to its original silence again.

Looking at this piece of water, Yan Feng's brows couldn't help but wrinkle more and more.

"Boy, do you feel anything strange. “

At this time, the old man of the sword spirit spoke again, looking up at the water around him.

"My spiritual consciousness is constantly being compressed, or ......"

The old man of the sword spirit was shocked: "It's not that it's compressed, but this space is shrinking!"

When Yan Feng heard this, his eyes also froze.

The eyes flashing with the power of the six saints swept around, and sure enough......

If you look closely, you can find that in this darkness.

There are two very different kinds of black.

One is the underwater blackness.

There is also a kind of blackness outside the world.

"Brother Changfeng, the speed has become faster. ”

Jiao Ling also said in a condensed voice, she didn't notice any difference, but after the old man of the sword spirit spoke, she also began to notice this.

I can't help but find that the shrinkage of this space is getting faster and faster.

If it goes down at this speed, this space will sooner or later shrink to a point, and under this oppressive force, even if it is Yan Feng, I am afraid that the flesh will be crushed into powder.

Yan Feng's eyebrows became tighter and tighter when he heard Jiaoling's words.

All this came as a surprise.

Moreover, it also made Yan Feng very confused.

Entered other worlds......

I didn't even notice it at all.

How powerful is this illusion!

And this collapsed world......

Wrong......!

Yan Feng frowned fiercely, illusion!

Swept around again, Yan Feng, suddenly there was a sense of enlightenment!

Meanwhile.

The land of the Luohe Snowfield.

Ye Yu is still on the snow field of the Luo River, thinking of a way to reopen the frozen Luo River.

But no matter how much he tried, there was no reaction at all.

At this moment, he was standing where the Luo River used to be, which was supposed to be a river, but now it has become a real land.

There is not the slightest trace of the previous Luo River.

Ye Yu, frowning.

Sweep around......

I slowly closed my eyes, and after ten breaths, I opened them again.

At the very least, although he couldn't urge the divine sense he left on Yan Feng, he could be sure of one thing.

That was Yan Feng's life.

He could still feel Yan Feng's faint breath of vitality, so that Yan Feng was not dead at this moment.

After determining this, Ye Yu's heart began to settle down a little.

Began to study the Luo River with all his might.

He doesn't believe it, all the laws in the world can never be perfect, and there will definitely be their own flaws!

And as long as he finds this flaw, Ye Yu believes that he will be able to open a way back for Yan Feng.

Wind and snow, howling in this snowy land.

Above the horizon, the goose-feathered snow was still falling.

The disappearance of a river has not brought the slightest change to this world, and everything is still the same as before.

And in this snowy land, there is a person, cross-legged on the ground, and around this person, the void actually has a distorted meaning.

Circle after circle of void ripples spread from Ye Yu's body, enveloping the entire Luohe Snow Field.

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't find a loophole!

(End of chapter)