Chapter 81

The dimensional passage continued to shrink, Feng Yun Wuji hurriedly accelerated his speed and swept towards the other end of the channel, the figures of Gu Yuetian and the three of them had disappeared in front of them, Feng Yun Wuji followed, and from the hole that was gradually less than half a person high, he flattened out, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

A familiar breath came into his nose, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but close his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted in his heart: "I'm finally back." ”

Kill!

Suddenly, a noisy shout of killing came into the ears, followed by the sound of bursts of strong crossbows breaking through the air, the sound of dense crossbow arrows filling the air, Fengyun Wuji was startled, opened his eyes, but saw below, countless warriors dressed in armor, obviously divided into two camps fighting together, floating blood below, and on both sides, countless dense bows and arrows shot over like locusts, unfortunately, Fengyun Wuji was just in the center of the battle between the two sides.

Seeing that the dense crossbow arrows were about to be shot, Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his hands and stretched out to the sides, his long hair was flying, and his robes were hunting, but when he heard a 'stop!', the crossbow arrows in the sky actually stopped in the air so hard, Fengyun Wuji shook his palms, and the tens of millions of arrows were thrown far away on both sides and disappeared into the blue darkness.

Feng Yunji's gaze swept coldly from below, and found that the entire battlefield was silent, and both sides of the desperate fight stopped with their halberds and looked up, with a stunned expression. Feng Yun Wuji had no interest in these warriors at all, his eyes swept behind the warriors on the right, and stopped on a gorgeous chariot, on which a middle-aged bearded man wearing a crown and a somewhat powerful aura had a pair of eyes full of light, and his gaze stayed on himself.

"Oh God!"

Pieces of noise drifted from the battlefield below, and then Feng Yunji saw countless warriors leaning down and kneeling. The wind blew from the south, with a bloody breath, and the wind and clouds paid no attention to these ordinary warriors, glanced at the southern sky, sped away, and disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.

Seeing that he couldn't see those armor soldiers anymore, Fengyun Wuji suddenly stopped, and a bad feeling hit his heart: What about Gu Yuetian?

Fengyun Wuji immediately wanted to go back and take a look, but after thinking about it, forget it, it was shocking enough, and it was better to use divine sense. Thinking of this, Fengyun Wuji spread out his divine sense, within a radius of thousands of miles, he kept scanning, but what made Fengyun Wuji's heart chill was that within this radius of thousands of miles, there was no breath of three people at all, Mo Liye and the others were also people who had ascended, and hundreds of years of primeval cultivation had been greatly improved, and their skills were not at all comparable to these ordinary martial cultivators, which made it easy for them to separate themselves from the people next to them. However, under the search of Fengyun Wuji's divine sense, there was no trace of them at all, and after several attempts, the search was fruitless, and Fengyun Wuji had to give up.

The opening of this face channel, I am afraid that it has been constantly changing, Feng Yun Wuji thought of it.

The most important thing at the moment is to stop the individual ascendants, and the ascendants need to be brought together, and then they will ascend collectively, so as to avoid heaven making a fuss about promises.

Fengyun Wuji was thinking about it, while flying from the air, thousands of feet away, passing in an instant, on the edge of the sky, a small city had appeared in his eyes, Fengyun Wuji was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to take a look, when he suddenly felt below, a strong smell of blood floated up, his brows wrinkled slightly, Fengyun Wuji fell from the sky, and fell lightly where the smell of blood came from.

It was a reckless green mountain, the area covered by the peak was very large, the top of the mountain was faintly accompanied by clouds and mist, and at the foot of the mountain, beside the official road, a path that was just enough for a horse-drawn carriage to pass through and two deep ruts along the path, bypassing a few large trees, extending to the mountain. Following the traces left by the ruts, Fengyun Wuji walked all the way to the cloud-filled mountain, and before long, under the ruts, a pool of blood appeared in the middle of the rut traces.

A few steps away, Fengyun Wuji found a corpse that had been smashed to pieces by stones under several rocks that had fallen from the top of the mountain, and the blood of the tent flowed from under the stones, which was already dark black and semi-condensed. A few steps further, a man dressed in a blue and white warrior's uniform looked terrified, and fell on his back beside the pile of rubble by the side of the road, a spear piercing his entire body, holding his body to the rubble.

The further you go, the more corpses there are, and the path is steep with cliffs on one side and mist on the other. One of the rocks against the cliff was covered with messy sword marks, and some broken flags belonging to different sects were planted diagonally on the path. Farther on, a black carriage hung from a pine tree near the side of the cliff, the carriage had its chassis completely shattered, and a wheel had fallen not far from the carriage, the stiffness of the carriage on which the horses were supposed to be strapped had long since been broken, and a blood-stained pale arm peeked out of the curtain of the carriage.

The further you go, the more corpses, the flags of various colors are inserted in various sections, which are the symbols of the various sword factions in the rivers and lakes, the broken swords and swords are all over, all of them are traces of a tragic battle, go forward, a pair of melee situations appear in the mind of Feng Yun Wuji, the head is broken and the blood flows, the corpses are everywhere, when Feng Yun Wuji's footsteps are at his feet, there is already a cliff that does not know how deep it is, the clouds and fog under the cliff are swirling, the wind blows, the fog is shaken, and the outline of a mountain peak on the opposite side is faintly in the eyes.

The incomparable divine consciousness burst out, searching within this hundred miles, under the cliff, there were many corpses dressed in different sect costumes, which had fallen into flesh and mud, and it was difficult to distinguish their faces, and in the consciousness and feeling, between the two cliffs, there was a thick iron cable covered by clouds and mist to connect the two ends, if it were not for the strong consciousness of Fengyun Wuji, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find.

Gently poked out a foot, stepped down, a sound of the iron rope oscillated from the foot, Fengyun Wuji stepped on the iron cable, such as walking on the ground, although there are gusts of wind on both sides, but no matter how the iron cable oscillates under the feet, Fengyun Wuji is not moving, and walks steadily to the opposite side.

After a few steps, Fengyun Wuji's heart moved slightly, and he squatted down on the iron cable, and in the middle of the chain rope formed by the iron ring, a broken arm was inserted in the circle hole, and next to the broken wall, a dark gray, hard and long hair was sandwiched between the two iron rings. Feng Yun Wuji carefully pulled out the dark gray hardness, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it, but his heart was very strange, how could this hair, like something that is not a monster, appear here? Could it be that when these people gathered, did they appreciate what monsters they caught from the deep mountains and Daze?

The fog in front of him was thinning, and a little light came from the front, and Feng Yun Wuji tiptoed under his feet, like an arrow from the string, and did not go to the place where the light came......

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