And when Zhao Yi and the others took turns pranayama, many psionic realm martial artists from other directions rushed here, and without saying a word, they rushed directly into the vortex and entered the ruins.

"That's, Zhao Yi. Not long after, Makino, who was originally guarding outside the Dayuan Academy, also came here, and when he saw Zhao Yi, the last group of people who began to breathe among the three years old, Makino's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and there was a murderous intent pouring out of his heart, but it was well hidden.

Although he thought that with Chi Yu's teachings, his progress would definitely not be weaker than that of Zhao Yi, who had entered the Great Yuan Academy to cultivate, but Zhao Yixing was twenty or thirty people present, and he would not rush forward stupidly.

After all, poisonous snakes can only hurt others in dark places, once exposed to broad daylight, if you want to make a difference, it is even more difficult, and it is not impossible to even be forcibly killed by someone.

Makino came here alone, naturally he didn't dare to practice pranayama in such a place without scruples as Zhao Yi and others, fortunately, on the way to the Guanhe Plain before, he didn't gallop with all his strength like Zhao Yi and them, and sometimes he would stop to rest, so he didn't consume so much like Zhao Yi and them, although he didn't stay at his peak, but it wasn't too much different. Therefore, Makino only stayed here for a moment, and then rushed straight into the whirlpool.

It didn't take long for the three-year-old everyone to finish their pranayama, adjust themselves to the peak state, and cautiously look at the huge five-colored vortex in the void.

"Brother Zhao Yi, after entering the ruins, how about you and I join forces?" Just when Zhao Yi was about to take everyone into the Qilianfeng ruins, Hua Manlou of the Red Mansion walked over with everyone in the Red Mansion.

The number of people who came over with Hua Manlou this time was not much, only less than ten people, but each of them had a cultivation of more than seven levels of spiritual energy realm. It wasn't like Zhao Yi who brought all the cultivators in the door who had reached the fifth level or more of the spiritual energy realm with him.

"Brother Hua!" Zhao Yi showed a kind smile on his face, "I heard that there are many dangers in the ruins, if you can join forces to explore, it would be great." ”

"Then let's go together?" The smile on Hua Manlou's face also became rich.

"That's how it should be. Zhao Yi nodded, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then a group of nearly forty people immediately rose up and swept towards the five-colored vortex in the air.

As soon as he rushed into the whirlpool, Zhao Yi felt a powerful distorting force fall on his body, as if he was about to throw himself out directly, this feeling was very similar to when he entered the Changbai Secret Realm in the Changbai Mountain Range.

Zhao Yi's face changed, and when he reached out to grab Guo Ying beside him, he shouted loudly: "Everyone hurry up and grab the people around you, otherwise you will be scattered after entering the ruins!"

However, Zhao Yi's voice reminded that it was a little late after all, except for Guo Ying who reached out and grabbed Guo Ying beside him, He Huan grabbed Ye Xuan beside him, and Meng Hui grabbed Nangong Jue beside him, the other people were directly thrown out by the five-color vortex without reacting.

Zhao Yi and the three of them have all been to Chang before

The White Secret Realm had already reacted immediately, and although the other people had their own adventures in the past, they had never encountered a similar situation, so they couldn't react for a while.

After a period of spatial rotation, Zhao Yi never let go of Guo Ying's hand, and finally the surroundings stabilized, and the two appeared in an unfamiliar space.

Although outside the five-color vortex before, through the vortex, you can see some of the conditions in the ruins of Qilian Peak, those mountains, ancient trees, and river buildings. But after coming in, Zhao Yi found that the place he was in now was completely different from the scene he had seen before.

However, Zhao Yi was not too surprised by this, after all, when they passed through the five-color vortex, they were randomly thrown into this ruin.

This is an endless plain, the ground is black and red, the wind is howling in the air, and the wind is full of ancient atmosphere. Vaguely, Zhao Yi even smelled some extremely subtle battlefield killing aura from this strong wind.

"Is this the ruins of Qilian Peak? It looks so bleak, completely different from the breath of life in the mountains and rivers I saw outside the ruins before. Casually glancing around, Guo Ying whispered to Zhao Yi.

"If I'm not mistaken, in ancient times, this should have been a huge battlefield, with countless soldiers pouring their blood on this plain. Squatting down and grabbing a handful of fine black-red dust on the ground, Zhao Yi said in a low voice.

"Battlefield?" Guo Ying also squatted down and looked at Zhao Yi curiously, "There is no battlefield atmosphere here, how do you see it?"

"Intuition!" Zhao Yi said an answer that almost choked Guo Ying to death.

"Guo Ying is speechless, it really makes sense, intuition, I can go to your intuition!"

"Hey, just kidding, look there. Zhao Yi laughed, pointing to the ground not far from the left front, Guo Ying looked over according to his words, only to see that on the ground, a skeleton full of holes was embedded in the earth, and fell there obliquely, next to the bones, some rusty armor could be faintly seen, and a black and red long sword was inserted next to the armor, submerged nearly half of the ground.

"It seems that he is really a soldier who died in battle, but is there only such a corpse?" Guo Ying was startled at first, but instantly calmed down, and carefully scanned the surroundings, but found no other similar bones, "And this ruin is more than 10,000 years away now, why does this skeleton seem to have not been corrupted." ”

"Maybe it's because the ruins are cut off from the outside world, and I don't know. Zhao Yi shrugged and stood up, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

Ignoring the skeleton, Zhao Yi walked directly to the black and red long sword and pulled it out.

"It turned out to be a broken sword. Zhao Yi originally had half of this black-red long sword submerged into the ground, but he didn't want to pull it out, so he only pulled out less than two inches from the ground, obviously the tip of the sword had already been broken in the fierce battle. For some reason, watch

The broken sword in his hand, Zhao Yi seemed to be touched by something in the depths of his mind, and a strong sense of sadness involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart, as if this broken sword was himself.

"Zhao Yi, look, there seem to be words on the sword body!" Guo Ying on the side pointed to the sword under the hilt and shouted.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, flipped the sword body over, and sure enough, he found two characters that were not big or small.

"Sancai, is this sword called Sancai?" Looking at the two words on the sword, Zhao Yi's pupils shrank. Generally speaking, only Xuan soldiers above the fourth order will engrave the name of this Xuan soldier somewhere on top of the Xuan Bing, and this sword is actually a fourth-order Xuan Soldier sword!?

"It's a pity that a good sword is gone, the general is gone, the sword is broken, the eternal rivers and mountains, where to find the hero!" Zhao Yi shook his head, with a sad look on his face. He raised his hand and blasted a small hole next to the skeleton, burying the broken sword in his hand.

"Let's go, let's start exploring this ruin!" Zhao Yi turned around and smiled at Guo Ying, "You have to meet with the others as soon as possible, it's not peaceful here, and it will be safer if there are more people." ”

"Let's go!" Guo Ying smiled.

As soon as they were about to move forward, the space not far in front of the two of them fluctuated, forming a huge mouth, and then a figure spit out directly as if it was being spit from that mouth.

"What person!" As soon as that person appeared, Zhao Yi immediately punched over, the golden-red fist power was like a rainbow, and the black-red faces along the way, under the breath of this fist, couldn't help but crack one after another dense cracks.

"My God, what the hell is this place!" As soon as the figure appeared, Zhao Yi's attack was imminent, and he immediately screamed, raised his hand and blasted out an equally not weak energy, which slammed together with Zhao Yi's fist, setting off a strong gust of wind and rolling up layers of smoke and dust.

The strong wind on the plains completely blew away the layers of smoke and dust in a short time.

"Who is coming!" Zhao Yi looked at the person who suddenly appeared vigilantly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"I also want to ask who you are! As soon as I entered the ruins, you attacked me indiscriminately, which is too much!" The man's voice was full of annoyance, and he roared at Zhao Yi and the others.

"Hmph, whoever made you appear suddenly, if you don't kill you, it's your fate!" Guo Ying said angrily. As the county lord of Dayuan Yueying, although Guo Ying is not coquettish and arrogant, her temper will never be very gentle, and when she saw the other party suddenly appear, she even asked the two of them, and immediately reprimanded angrily.

"Yo, and the little beauty, it seems that this thief has good luck this time, hehehe. The man said with a strange smile, and his gaze at Guo Ying also became weird.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Yi's eyes were cold, and the golden-red flames on his right hand surged, and then a punch blasted out violently! The fist instantly turned into the shape of a unicorn and slaughtered towards that person.