The horned pika stared at the white flame for a long time, until after confirming that the white flame was not too threatening, the horned pika slowly stood up.

The body that was more than a foot tall was like a behemoth, and the shadow of this behemoth was dragged to a terrifying level by the firelight.

The shadow that ordinary people would be horrified by at first glance has changed!

It was at this time that, in an instant, a horned pika moved.

As soon as it moved, the vision of ordinary people completely lost its figure, not to mention ordinary people, even if it was a Qi refiner who had cultivated to reach the Great Zhou Heaven, he might not be able to see the figure and movements of the horned pika.

It's too fast.

Perhaps, this is the real speed that can be described as unattainable by photoelectricity.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, maybe not even a blink of an eye, it changes to the moment before the white flames, as if it were happening at the same moment.

It is both in the distance and in front of us at this time, but the contradiction has no sense of disobedience.

It's so weird, it's all just the result of that incredible speed.

It was at this time that the white flame also moved!

The flame the size of a finger like a white flower bone trembled violently at this time, and then an invisible wave spread rapidly around the white flame as the center.

It is a fluctuation visible to the naked eye, invisible, but qualitative, like ripples on the surface of the water, spreading out one after another......

"Twitter......" An extremely strange voice came from a distance, like a mouse barking, but with a little chicken crowing (looking at the ** self facing the wall and thinking about the past).

More than ten zhang away, the horned pika's eyes were full of fear and looked at the white flames.

The point is that the distance of more than ten zhang is more than ten zhang!

You know, just a moment ago, it was standing in front of the white flame, and in less than a blink of an eye, it was actually more than ten zhang away, such a speed, not light, what is it?

In an instant, the horned pika's jealous expression changed, turning into a heartfelt mockery of the strange flames that made it feel like a predator-like threat!

I saw that in the air, the invisible fluctuations, from the originally unfast speed, suddenly slowed down, as slow as a snail crawling, and every ripple ripple spread towards the surroundings as if it was carrying a thousand catties.

Even at the beginning of the speed, it didn't hurt the horned pika when it was only an inch away, and now with such a slow speed like a turtle, how could it hurt the horned pika, which is as fast as light?

"Twitter, twitter......" was another strange cry in a suppressed voice.

In the space, it seemed that something had been accelerated, and even the invisible fluctuations were rapidly accelerated. The ripples formed by those invisible flames were as fast as arrows in an instant, and in an instant, they rushed directly out of a hundred paces away, rushing to a place where the white flames could not illuminate at all.

I can't see it, so I don't know what kind of damage this invisible wave can cause.

In this way, the horned pika easily dodged the invisible fluctuations that it was extremely afraid of.

Threats, can no longer be threatened.

Like a child, the horned pika's stubborn nature is revealed when the threat is lifted.

It crawled slowly, getting closer and closer to Li Feiyu, and at the same time, its eyes were full of mockery as it looked at the small white flame.

Ten zhang, eight zhang, seven zhang......

In the darkness, Han Yang, who was trying to move forward step by step, suddenly felt an extreme life-and-death crisis, and instantly stood upside down and was terrifying.

Danger, a danger of the extreme.

This was the breath he suddenly felt, coming from the front, and the speed was extremely fast.

Just such an idea was born, and then there was a great crisis of life and death.

didn't have time to experience the so-called stimulation between life and death, and the habit he developed all year round made him instinctively respond to the life and death crisis at this moment.

I saw that his right hand was flashing with blue light, and thirty-six Wu Wen spun rapidly, and at the same time, under the illumination of the blue light of the spell, Han Yang could barely see the surrounding terrain clearly, and at the same time, the flying spell was cast, and his body was about a foot off the ground, and he quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he fell back more than ten feet.

The feeling of danger suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, a white expanse flashed in front of him.

His eyes were as if he were blind, and all that was left was white.

Instinctively, he rolled sideways for a distance, and hurriedly activated his true qi, injecting it into his eyes, healing his eyes that were suddenly burned by the bright light.

Although he can't see anything here, after the eye is injured, whether he can see it or not, it will affect his condition because of the pain, and in addition, the eye is very important, which is formed by his own experience in the front half of his body, and is not affected by his personal will for the time being......

After a while, his eyes returned to normal, but where he saw it, it was too terrifying, not at all as easy as Fang Cai's life-and-death crisis.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Yang's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

I saw an endless layer of dry bones in front of me, and some of the dry bones still faintly had a little yellow halo, that is, that...... It must be the bones of the grandmaster, right?

Swallowing his saliva, Han Yang then turned his head to look at the other side, where he had just stood, and saw a white firework there.

Under the white fireworks, there was only a dry bone with a yellow halo, and at this time, the white flame was attached to the bones of the grandmaster, burning little by little, and the bones of the grandmaster with a yellow halo were constantly floating with black ash, and at the same time, white liquid was constantly rolling down. And all around there, it was very noticeable - a large pile of bones was missing.

Only a puddle of black-and-gray white liquid floated on the surface.

Is that white liquid water made from bones?

Half of it turned into ashes, half of it turned into water, isn't this Li Feiyu's technique? Thinking that Fang Cai was almost made into half of the ashes and half of the blood, Han Yang couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

He, also came in?

Suddenly, Han Yang felt a little lost in his heart, and it turned out that he was not the only one who had passed the heart barrier.

Since this white flame flew from that side, then, Li Feiyu should be over there, go over and look for him, if the two of them are together, they can take care of them more in this strange place.

Slowly falling to the ground, looking at the black hole in the distance, Han Yang couldn't help but be a little worried, the flying technique consumed too much true qi, and the Great Zhou Tiancheng couldn't hold on for long, Han Yang was just a big Zhou Tian Xiaocheng, how could he fly in the sky if he was fine?

And if you use the Wuwen of the Cloud Fu True Sect to illuminate it, not to mention what kind of scene the cyan light shines on the dry bones all over the ground, even if it only maintains the appearance of one Wuwen, Han Yang may not be able to hold on to half of the hourglass.

And if there is no light, in this darkness, even if you keep moving forward, not to mention whether you will encounter a similar crisis again, there will be a deviation in the direction......

After hesitating for a moment, Han Yang's gaze fixed on the bones of the Grandmaster who carried the white flames.

The bones of the grandmaster do not seem to be so easily burned by the white flames, so you can use the bones of the grandmaster as torches to illuminate all the way, and the light of the white flames actually has an inexplicable meaning of grandeur.

This meaning seems to be a kind of righteousness pursued by Confucianism, but I don't know if this white flame has something to do with Confucianism, or is the owner of the bones of the grandmaster a Confucian?

With a decision, Han Yang extinguished his cranky thoughts.

Ran to the other side and saluted the bones of the Grandmaster, took a few bones of the Grandmaster from a pile of bones glowing with a yellow halo, and then quickly walked forward with the bones of the Grandmaster carrying the white flames.

Using the bones of the grandmaster as torches, heaven and earth should be unique, right?