Kun looked at the present, this desolate place was the remnant of his battle with the 'Fairy Eater'. The emerald green building has long since disappeared, only the remaining vines everywhere, and the black and black slurry left behind after the death of the 'fairy flower', rendering this originally black swamp even more dark and rich as ink.

"How can this 'cannibal flower' flower in the south of Zhongzhou appear here? And why is Wuba, one of the five most ferocious, also in this illusion? And what kind of artifact is this Xu Qiankun diagram? Is this just a simple place of trial? Why did Fairy Fu Li insist on letting me go to the far north?" All kinds of puzzles and questions kept circling in Kun's mind, what did these chaotic clues mean? After thinking about it carefully, he had no clue.

Kun couldn't help but smile bitterly: I am such a small person, even if I understand a qiē, why bother myself for these 'big things', sigh for a while to pass away all the troubles in my heart.

After looking around, he didn't find that he was plotting with the 'Eater' Phantom Demon, and he didn't know where it was hiding.

The faint sunlight shines through the layers of dense fog, shining on Kun's body, under the refraction of this dense fog, I can only see from a distance, a seven-colored rainbow bridge hanging in the sky, but it is hazy and not real. A gust of breeze blows, and the waterhole under his feet is flooded with microwaves, stirring the green silk that reaches the waist of the kun, the breeze is blowing, and it is indescribably refreshing and moving, but I don't know how many crises are hidden under the calm makeup of this 'Yun Mengze'.

With the thinning of the dense fog, the palpitations and fatigue of the battle just now were swept away, although this qiē happened in a short period of time, but it was full of crises, and the battle of wits and strength was not known, which was really not enough for outsiders. If you are a little careless, Kun may have already become the meal in the belly of the 'fairy flower', and even after the war, I still have palpitations when I think about it. I have to say that such a crisis really lives up to such a beautiful name as 'Yunmengze'.

Kun's mind silently appeared in the shadow of 'Fu Li Fairy', those care and expectations seemed to be in front of him, but unfortunately now it is a matter of right and wrong, and I don't know if there will be a day of goodbye in this life, remembering that this is the first person to care so much about himself after the Bird Camp, Kun's heart is inevitably throbbing.

At a glance at the ring in his hand, Kun immediately came back to his senses, and said solemnly in his heart: Since it should be requested, it is necessary to be loyal, and he did not dare to slack off at the moment, and after a little tidying, he flew towards the north, leaving only a white-clothed back, slowly disappearing in the dense fog in the sky, until he could no longer see it

Just after Kun left, a figure quietly appeared, although it was a figure, but it was unrecognizable, completely devoid of facial features and hair, and even the body was not flesh and blood, it was all made of mercury-like liquid condensation, indescribably weird and disgusting, like a stall of enlarged snot, condensed. It turned out that this person was the phantom demon who had been hidden in the shadow, and he didn't expect his body to be like this, no wonder the shadow was so hidden that Kun couldn't find it.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded silently: "Ahh

With his hands stretched out and his arms stretched horizontally, his clothes whirring, and his feet had glided ten feet with a slight touch, and his figure flashed by, only the ripples above this puddle could prove that he had just passed by here, and such a skilled figure could not believe that it had only been two days.

The corner of the eye can be swept clearly, the scenery next to him slowly retreating, with the advance of Kun, the eyes suddenly open up, the thick fog is diluted like a thin veil, the midsummer sun is indescribably hot, wrapping Kun's body makes him extremely uncomfortable, but he feels extremely kind, I haven't seen such a bright sunshine for a long time, it is really a good spirit

Not only that, but even the swamp under him has become a quiet pool, as far as the eye can see, it is easy to see the bottom, reflecting the blue sky in the air, the purity of blue, the depth of blue, and the gentleness and elegance of blue, and the blue brocade-like water, undulating a layer of slight ripples, like the little girl's watery and blue crystal eyes. The sunlight shines through the sparse trees, scattered on the waterhole, and suddenly sparkling, and the beautiful scenery is breathtaking.

The relaxed pace, just like Kun's mood at this time, was swept away, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, and from time to time this wonderful fairyland came out, leaving only a wonderful picture, which was deeply engraved in his mind. Looking at the scenery in front of him, Kun couldn't help but feel abrupt, it was really two extremes, and he never thought that on the side of this 'Yunmengze', it was actually a piece of yellow sand, a desert composed of yellow sand.

The desolate desert is sometimes quiet, the silence is suffocating, occasionally a whirlwind rolls up a pillar of yellow sand and rises into the air, and there is an inexplicable silent atmosphere, sometimes the wind blows, flying sand and rocks, the momentum seems to wipe out the whole land under his obscenity. Without a trace of life, desolate and terrifying, the upward heat on the ground kept rising, slowly invading this weak life, not even the true qi cover, isolated from the invasion of this hot gas, in desperation, Kun simply removed this true qi cover, so as not to waste spiritual power.

There was a lot of sweat all over the body, a gust of wind raged through, wrapped in endless yellow sand hit Kun's body, the yellow sand instantly covered the whole body, not only that, but even the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, there were a lot of sand stringed into it, such a place is really disgusting, the sun overhead seems to be magnified several times, so that the temperature here rises sharply, here is like walking in a huge cage.

The silence is desolate, only a strong perseverance, constantly prompting the Kun to move forward, the scorching air flow is inhaled into the lungs, even the internal organs are scalded and painful, the exhalation seems not to be air, but a scorching flame, the lips that have been dry for a long time have long been cracked, purgatory, this is simply purgatory on earth.

The heat, loneliness, and dryness constantly invaded Kun's body and mind, and consumed its perseverance. At this moment, there was a faint sound of fighting in front of him, and Kun immediately ~ his eyes lit up, his spirit was uplifted, and he finally met a living person. Listening to it, it is about a mile, which is of course not a problem for Kun. When I first heard the voice, I was really excited, and I couldn't wait to rush over immediately, and the light of my feet had already drifted away

From time to time to the place of fighting, Kun immediately lurked on a sand dune, looked down, only to see a young general in green clothes, is fighting with a salon, although the salon has a dragon word, but it is not a real dragon "Huanyu Zhongzhou Sutra" has clouds: salon, is an earthworm in the sand, likes to eat the brain marrow, regardless of race can be eaten, often hidden in the desert, raid prey, the highest can be practiced to the divine realm, there is no obvious weakness in the whole body, only by cutting off its body can it be completely killed

'It's equal, no one can help anyone, it's hard to tell the winner in a short time,' Kun thought silently in his heart. A giant tiger surrounded him at the side of the young general, running around, snorting incessantly, staring at the salon with fierce eyes, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time. The young general in Tsing Yi has a well-founded advance and retreat, his movements are extremely concise and standardized, and his big open and closed moves do not deviate from his vital point, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a move in the army, a move born only for killing. The young general's young face is still a little immature, but the resolute look has added a lot of manly charm to him, and there is a basis for advancing and retreating between fights, showing the demeanor of everyone, it turns out that this person is the young general of Anyang of the Mu clan - Liyang

Although the battle is Jiaozuo, but there is a mount in Liyang, the Wind Giant Tiger assists, maybe the day of killing Sharon is not far away, after all, the battle is changing rapidly, and no one can say clearly. At this moment, I saw Li Yang's whistle, and the wind giant tiger swooped forward when he heard the sound, and his claws kept slapping on the salon's body, like knife-like claws, constantly tearing the skin of the salon, flowing out bursts of earthy yellow blood, the salon was in pain, the huge body suddenly flipped over, and the tail swept and roared, instantly hitting the raging wind giant tiger. A black shadow flashed, and I saw that the huge body of the Wind Giant Tiger was swept out of the ten zhang away, lying on the ground with a whining and wailing, only the long ravine on the ground could prove where it was just now.

As soon as Liyang saw that the salon was hit hard, of course such a good opportunity could not be missed, the sky-splitting sword in his hand was horizontal, and Aoki's true qi irrigated the sword body, and with a wave of the situation, a cyan crescent sword qi had already roared out, hitting the place where the salon was seriously injured just now, and a deep ravine continued to move forward, only to see that the salon's body had been broken into two pieces, leaving only two pieces of remnants, constantly slapping the ground, splashing bursts of sand and dust.

Standing with his sword in Liyang, he gasped for breath, thinking that he had a flaw in the battle just now, he couldn't help but shake his head, as if it was like killing a demon beast in the same realm as himself, and he couldn't be satisfied, looking at the mount that was screaming in the distance, and there was a wry smile in desperation, and he couldn't help but think of the Anyang battle, and the deep hatred of the sea of blood he carried.

"Friends above, you must have seen it too, I don't know if you can come down and talk about it?" Liyang exclaimed, it turned out that he had discovered the traces of Kun, so he settled the battle in advance, of course, he had to pay a little price.

Kun looked at Liyang under the sand dunes, arrogant and decisive, and was able to kill a demon beast of the same realm without hurting himself, and couldn't help but admire. "My friend is really proud, and I really admire him!" Kun also smiled heartily, but Liyang didn't answer, staring at Kun directly.

In his mind, he kept thinking: Why is this person's realm so low? Even if he is a little worse than me, aren't the people at this conference the least human-level? How could he appear here? As soon as his mind turned, he immediately understood the relationship. blurted out: "Are you a member of the demon clan?" Kun was caught off guard by Liyang's question, and when he saw that the other party was so bright, he didn't want to deceive the other party, "It's a demon under him"

Before Zhikun finished speaking, Liyang raised his sword and slashed over, Kun didn't expect that Liyang would rashly attack himself, and in a hurry, he had to roll around with a lazy donkey, get out of the other party's offensive, and shouted urgently: "My friend has something to say, how can I do such a poisonous hand as soon as we meet!"

As soon as Liyang saw that his attack was dodged by the other party, he was not discouraged, and rushed up again with the Sky Splitting Sword. "Who is friends with you? You demon clan are all my enemies, I have a deep hatred of the sea of blood, I want to fight in Anyang, how many of my compatriots did you demon clan slaughter, until that day I swore from Yang, as long as I am a person from the demon clan, I will kill one when I see one from Yang!"

Speaking of the Battle of Anyang, the picture of Anyang Town in my mind kept flashing, and it suddenly became clear: Isn't this person the young general who defends the city in Anyang Town?

Liyang's move directly took the key point of Kun, it was like a tarsal bone, a dogskin plaster, so that the Kun wolf was unbearable, under Liyang's such a brutal attack, Kun was also beaten out of anger, so he no longer endured, his hands suddenly poked out, and after half an hour of hand-to-hand hands with Liyang, the two of them were lying on the ground panting at the same time, and even wanted to move their fingers, they felt that it was difficult to move, it turned out that the two were equal, and no one could help anyone, so there was this scene in front of them.

This state lasted for another half an hour, Kun slowly moved his hands and feet, felt the aura in his body gradually recovering, and finally had the power to act, so he no longer hesitated to get up and swept towards the north, and at this time, Liyang also turned over, and the wind giant tiger hung far behind Kun.

Kun roared angrily, "What are you doing with me?" Thinking of the inexplicable fight just now, he was really angry.

"You are a demon, I am a human, people want to kill demons, what do you say I will do with you!" The immature words were full of perseverance, and the bright eyes were like the sun.

"You can't beat me, are you so interesting?"

"Although I can't beat you, but you can't beat me, I'm saying that even if I can't beat you now, it doesn't mean that I can't beat you in the future, I just want to follow you until I beat you"

"You, you really are you," Kun couldn't find the words

After glancing at Liyang, he didn't pay attention to it, but scolded silently in his heart: What a madman! At that moment, he swept forward, yellow sand, yellow sand in the sky, Kun flew for several hours in a row, and the landscape did not change, not only that, but even the sun in the sky seemed to be frozen, and did not move more than half an inch.

"What kind of place is this, how can there be such a place in this world?" Kun cried out in pain, his face was full of sorrow, and he turned his head to pass, only to see that the sun was still hanging far behind him, and he was really helpless. It's a pity that the dog skin plaster behind him can't be shaken off, so I have no choice but to shake my head and continue to walk forward.

At this moment, I saw that the scorching sunlight disappeared in an instant, and the clouds of ink covered the sky, dim as the end of the world, the storm howled, and the panicked screams of all things were still heard in my ears. The vast desert was swept by the storm, and the sand and mist swept through, soaring into the sky, and a pitch-black dragon was seen from afar, linking the heavens and the earth, and rushing straight towards Kun.

The wind was mixed with the sky, and countless gravel continued to hit Kun, only to see that the tornado hurricane that was still far away just now had come to the place less than a hundred feet in front of Kun, in the face of this violent heavenly might, Kun fell to the ground on a crawl, without the slightest resistance, whistling, like the whistling of the devil, constantly hovering in Kun's ears. After three breaths, Kun found that his body was slowly pulled off the ground, and it turned out that the tornado hurricane had hit here. Endless suction came from the center of the whirlwind, and Kun only felt that his current body was worse than a fluttering fallen leaf, and under the obscenity of nature, there was simply no power to resist.

Closer, closer, the ink dragon swept in, Kun saw that he was about to be sucked into the hurricane, at this moment Kun only felt a sharp pain in his waist, and quickly looked down, only to see a white rope wrapped around his waist, and the other end of the rope appeared in Liyang's hand. A huge question instantly filled his mind: why did he save himself?

I couldn't let go of the doubts in my heart, and I wanted to ask about the situation when I opened my mouth, but at the moment I opened my mouth, a large amount of yellow sand poured in, which was really painful and painful. Nature's heavenly might is something that humans can infringe on, but I didn't expect that the hurricane, which was originally just passing by, actually changed the direction of progress and roared towards the kun.

The waist is getting more and more painful, the pain side of the heart goes straight to the nerves, the pain is almost suffocating, the fluttering figure of Kun, like a kite in the sky, helpless, the only thing that can be relied on is only, linking a lifeline in Liyang's hand, blood gradually appeared in Liyang's hand, and the white rope in his hand was dyed red in an instant. It hurts, it hurts to the heart, but Liyang didn't let go, but let the Wind Tiger come over and join this battle between man and nature.

The hurricane grew stronger and stronger, and the ink dragon instantly came to Kun's side, and in the blink of an eye, he devoured Kun, and even Liyang and the Wind Tiger disappeared, obviously, they were also sucked into the center of the hurricane.

Why? Why? Even when he was on the verge of death, Liyang didn't let go? Maybe even he couldn't understand the reason