Chapter 53: Scarlet Twilight

Looking at the two slender figures in front of him, a hanging heart in Ning Chen's heart finally let go.

Seeing that Ling Xue's body was already the aura of the early stage of the third layer of the Condensation Realm.

Ning Chen guessed in his heart that Ling Xue should have hidden her cultivation before, but now her cultivation is her real cultivation, and her martial soul should be a martial soul related to her body method.

Although Ling Xue's terrifying speed at the beginning of the third layer of the Condensation Realm was still a bit shocking, it was at least easier for Ning Chen to accept.

Thinking about it in his heart, he looked around, but Ning Chen didn't see Jiang Tian's figure.

Thinking of the terrible roar that he heard before, Ning Chen's face that had just relaxed immediately became solemn again.

A sense of foreboding came to mind.

"What about Jiang Tian?" Ning Chen asked, he hadn't noticed it himself, his voice trembling a little.

When asking, Ning Chen unconsciously appeared in his heart, although he didn't talk much on weekdays, he looked honest, but he was jealous and hateful, and he was an upright brother.

They were joined by the Arazuki Gate on the same day when they were eleven years old, and they helped each other along the way, and they have been friends for more than ten years.

Mo Zhiwei's face darkened, a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her joy at seeing Ning Chen was gone.

"By the way, Sister Ling Xue, Senior Sister Zhiwei, Senior Brother Jiang?" Meng Zimo's dark eyes searched around, and found that there was really no Jiang Tian's figure, and couldn't help asking.

Ke Yimeng sighed slightly, although he had seen the most terrible hell, he still couldn't help but feel sad now that he understood that people who had been on the road together for more than ten days might have encountered an accident.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chen looked at Mo Zhiyu and said slowly, "Tell me, what about others?"

Mo Zhiwei could feel the two contradictory expressions of hope and fear in the eyes that he was staring at him.

"Dead. Mo Zhiwei bit her red lip and spit out two words, but in the two short words, there was a deep sense of guilt.

Before Jiang Tian died, half of his body was left, and the hideous expression on his face at that time because of the severe pain could not be forgotten by Mo Zhiwei in his life.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to die here, didn't I follow for nothing!"

"Get out of here, I'll stop this monster, don't worry about me!"

"Run...... And also...... I ......"

"I ...... Loved ......"

One picture after another flashed in Mo Zhiyu's mind, and before she knew it, she was already in tears and couldn't cry.

For some reason, when she remembered the last thing Jiang Tian wanted to say but finally didn't say, although Mo Zhiyu didn't realize it from beginning to end, because of this, her heart was extremely sour.

That must be an important statement.

At least for Jiang Tian, because that was what he wanted to express before he died.

"It was my brutality that killed him, and the real damned person is me!"

"Ning Chen, haven't you been annoying me all the time, I know you want to scold me, I'm standing here now and letting you scold me happily, please scold me!"

Ning Chen was silent.

And Meng Zimo on the side lowered her head, she must have remembered the many benefits and care that Jiang Tian gave her on weekdays, and she also shed tears sadly at this moment.

"Please, scold me!"

The cold wind of the desert swept by, and still no one spoke, only the whistling sound remained.

......

Seven days later, Blood Canyon, Gray Zone.

Dusk was gloomy and gloomy, and the last trace of the remnant sun still caressed the horizon nostalgically.

Pitch-black flying sand filled the heavens and the earth, and the dim daylight gave way to the endless darkness to come.

At this moment, the ground under his feet once again seemed to be soaked in blood, and gradually appeared scarlet blood.

There is also the anger and fear that permeates the air, from distant time and space.

Every day at dusk, there is such an eerie and terrifying scene.

Rao has seen it many times, but Ke Yimeng can't help but feel a cold chill from the depths of his soul.

And when Ke Yimeng was trembling slightly, a slender and weak jade hand quietly held Ke Yimeng's soft boneless palm.

Ke Yimeng suddenly felt a warmth in the palm of her hand, touching Ling Xue's smooth jade hand, she quietly lowered her head, and her delicate and flawless face was slightly red,

Although it was common for women to hold hands with each other, for some reason, when Ling Xue's green jade fingers gently crossed the palm of her hand, her heart would beat like a deer.

"Xu is Ling Xue is too good, I will be so nervous in front of her, just like a mortal meeting an emperor in the world, I must be as nervous as me. ”

Ke Yimeng secretly found a plausible explanation for himself in his heart.

"After seven days of walking, I haven't even walked out of this hellish place. ”

"What's even more terrifying is that instead of returning to the white path, you have entered the depths of the land of death. ”

Looking at the almost endless blood in front of her, Ling Xue muttered.

Originally, when dusk came, only the valley in the Blood Canyon would turn bloody.

But since the last time he chased Mo Zhiyu into the depths, the situation has become more and more weird.

After that, they walked for a day on their way back, and it stands to reason that they should have returned to their original path.

But in fact, they walked in the opposite direction for a day, and completely entered the gray area.

This is naturally terrifying for everyone.

And even more terrible is yet to come, three days later, every time dusk falls, the terrifying blood will surely overflow from the desert little by little, until finally the whole desert is dyed red.

This makes them wonder that at their feet, there is an endless amount of living flesh buried!

"In addition to the boundless desert, there is endless blood, and not even a single demon beast can be seen, this is really a veritable place of death. ”

Ning Chen sighed secretly, saying that it was a lie not to be afraid in his heart, and every time he saw the endless sea of blood under his feet, his hands and feet trembled a little.

However, after Jiang Tian's fall, there are now five people in the team, and he is the only man left, and he must play the role of the backbone.

Along the way, Mo Zhiwei has indeed changed a lot, and she is no longer as mean to Meng Zimo as before, but when Meng Zimo is afraid, she can still step forward and take the initiative to comfort her.

Seeing Mo Zhiwei's changes, Ning Chen's mood was complicated, with relief, but also bitterness.

Because this time, they couldn't afford to pay the price of her conversion.

The map given to them by the master is also a spiritual weapon, which can give them directions in the black desert.

But here, the guidance provided on the map seemed to be completely out of order, and he vaguely understood that they would have to be trapped in this strange place forever.

It's just that thinking of Meng Ziye, Ning Chen felt very guilty in her heart, she handed Meng Zimo to herself, but he didn't take care of Meng Zimo.

......

And when Ling Xue and they were wandering in the Land of the Dead, at the edge of the gray area of the Blood Canyon.

A pitch-black crow fell, its gloomy gaze staring at the endless color of blood ahead.

Next to the crow, a pitch-black figure walked over.

It was just that when one foot was about to cross this invisible boundary line, the pitch-black figure suddenly shook.

But I saw that half of the foot that stepped out suddenly turned into black ashes and disappeared in the air.

"Above the condensation vein, the one who steps in, die. ”

An eternal voice came from all directions, "It is not easy to remember that you have practiced for thousands of years, if you dare to take half a step again, you will definitely die." ”

The pitch-black figure took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect this place to be the inheritance of the Blood Canyon. ”

He retracted his half of his foot, only to see countless crows flying from the sky, one by one pouring into the half-cut foot of the pitch-black figure.

Gradually, the foot that had just been wiped out returned to its original state at this moment.

The pitch-black shadow stood steadily, staring at the blood in the distance, and after a while, he finally said: "Such an ancient inheritance, it is impossible for anyone to get it." I didn't expect to make a big mistake when I was distracted. ”

In the next moment, the flesh and blood on this figure's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless pitch-black crows and flying in all directions.