Fang Qiongsheng thought like this in his heart, but he looked up and happened to meet Feng Feiyu's smiling cheeks.

Such a smile, like a spring breeze, like a warm sun, like a ......!

"Smack!"

This time, Feng Feiyu's slap was unusually loud.

He looked at Fang Qiongsheng, whose face was faintly red, and said with a smile: "I just want to use your eyes as a mirror to see if you are disfigured, what are you thinking in your head?"

"Uh......" Fang Qiongsheng heard this, and after a moment of silence, he directly spit out a mouthful of non-existent old blood.

He clutched his chest in embarrassment, as if it really hurt.

"You...... You ......!" he said, a little incoherent, not because of Feng Feiyu, but because of himself.

Yes, Feng Feiyu just wanted to look at his face in the mirror through his eyes.

But what did he do, what did he think, what did he fantasize?

As soon as he thought of this, his old face turned red again.

Feng Feiyu didn't care about the "Pink Beauty" beside him, he straightened up and moved, and walked towards a more stable place.

Because, I don't know when, there are already more people here.

He closed his mouth gently, feeling the blood-colored beads in his mouth, as if there was a slow flow of air on it.

But for some reason, he has a very strong feeling that this bead is definitely not as simple as it is on the surface.

It seems that all this is faintly pointing to something, and it seems to be hinting at something.

After thinking about the gains and losses, he shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about these unstable questions, looked at Fang Qiongsheng behind him with white eyes, and then turned around alone.

Suddenly, something powerful seemed to erupt from his mouth.

For a moment, he could no longer hold back such a powerful force, and he opened his mouth as if flying.

That energy, like a wave of light, swept through the entire Divine Tomb in an instant.

With the center of his mouth, it continued to radiate towards the far end.

A blood-colored light instantly illuminated the entire space.

This light is like coming from the Nine Heavens, which contains endless energy, but at this moment, it can only be seen with beads in its mouth.

Because, this energy is too powerful for him to collect at all.

But soon, he found out that there was a problem.

For wherever the blood passed, it was burned to the ground.

A chill flashed in his heart, and he seemed to realize that his feet had faintly begun to shake.

"Boom!"

The entire space began to emit a regular tremor.

Feng Feiyu listened to this piercing sound, but suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

Breathing with difficulty the still existing Qi, he hurriedly looked at Fang Qiongsheng's location.

Now, there is such a helper left by his side, and he is like a genius.

saw Fang Qiongsheng at this time, his eyes were full of stars and looked into the distance.

And the direction he was looking at was Feng Feiyu's back.

Looking at Fang Qiongsheng's almost crazy eyes, he also looked behind him with curiosity.

As he could see, he was stunned again.

Almost without thinking, Feng Feiyu's figure subconsciously rushed in that direction.

A ray of light disappeared, and when it reappeared, Feng Feiyu's figure had already stopped in front of a spiritual platform.

Because he knew that if he forcibly flew over the altar, it would be a great disrespect to the deceased.

So, he just stood right here.

But he was ignoring a more important issue.

On the altar in front of him, it was already crowded with people who came to grab the treasure.

Even if an ant wants to squeeze in, I'm afraid it will have to lose a few catties of meat!

Feng Feiyu thought like this in his heart, so he raised his eyes and looked at the spiritual platform in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, it is all human feet.

Ahh

Feng Feiyu spat and threw out all the troubled thoughts in his heart.

Only then did he look at it intently.

As far as the eye can see, it is all human heads.

Just as he was about to take a closer look at the Lingtai after calming down, the originally calm Lingtai that made people panic had changed.

Originally, it just made people feel panicked, but now, it really made everyone feel panicked.

Their figures did not leave at all, nor did they come near, but they stood in the middle of the altar so far away.

", Nima!"

Feng Feiyu scolded lightly, looking at the crowd in front of him crowded into a big cake, he really wanted to crash to death on this big cake.

But alas, no one found out about his existence.

Not because of strength, but because of height!

Yes, the huge height difference made him only look up, but he couldn't see anything sad.

It was only when he was secretly hurting his mind that he remembered his soul.

Between the thoughts, the divine thoughts were like a stream, constantly flowing into the direction of the spiritual platform.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when Feng Feiyu's divine thought touched the spiritual platform, a more powerful soul thought instantly popped out Feng Feiyu's divine thought.

At this moment, he was holding his head and wailing in pain on the ground.

It was a feeling of losing one's life.

If the divine thought that Feng Feiyu had just cast was like a stream, then the soul thought that had just been hidden in it was like the sea.

All it takes is a gentle wave to seal the rain, and the only thing you have is the ability to throw away your armor and run away.

He really touted his strength a little too much, so that when he encountered danger, he didn't react to it, but he had already suffered great danger.

Now, he is pounding his head heavily with one hand, and with the other hand, he is constantly pinching out all kinds of handprints.

But all this, after all, is like a blind man lighting a lamp, and has no effect at all.

After experiencing a tremor in his soul, he finally came to his senses.

Looking at the inconspicuous spiritual platform in front of him in a daze, for the first time, he felt that he was afraid of what was hidden in it.

But fear does not mean that you do not yearn!

Now, he wants to explore even more how powerful things exist in it.

can make him in an instant, and he only has the ability to hold his head and struggle.

Thinking like this, he took a soft breath, squeezed the last trace of pain out of his head, and walked with heavy steps.

I don't know when, the people who surrounded the altar have stopped scrambling, and they are all quite quiet, standing in front of the altar.

It's as if there is something attractive in this altar.

Feng Feiyu didn't speak, and stood quietly at the end of these people, still reminiscing about the incomparably powerful power just now in his heart. (To be continued.) )