Chapter 128: Red Sun
Zhang Yifan's heart was full of relief. This Jiuyi Tianzun Sword is really powerful, and it deserves to be the head of the divine soldiers. was able to take the initiative in a moment of crisis, which made Zhang Yifan very happy.
Just as he relaxed his vigilance, several sharp sounds suddenly came out in the black mist. In an instant, several black lightning rays mixed with the black mist came towards Zhang Yifan like lightning.
The lightning is like a phantom, erratic. But its target is Zhang Yifan, who is in the middle.
At this moment, there was no other sound around, but in this small world, the wind and thunder were moving. Zhang Yifan's face was grim, and his face was cold. He angrily drew out the Jiuyi Heavenly Venerable Sword, and the moment the sword was dispatched, his figure spun up.
A cyan circular light curtain silently formed. A strong protective wall formed around him. It was at this time that those electric rays spewed out electric snakes.
"Crackle!"
After a few crisp sounds, the light curtain spread out like ripples. These electric snakes struck again at the touch of a button.
Zhang Yifan frowned slightly, thinking to himself in his heart. After a moment, Zhang Yifan, who was in the middle, pointed his fingers like a sword, and pointed at the Jiuyi Tianzun sword.
Huo Ran, the cyan light on the sword body was sheng. The cyan electric snake wrapped around the sword body and made a sizzling sound. In an instant, these lightning rays separated from the sword body and surged in all directions.
At the same time, the black lightning was also approaching the edge of the light curtain.
"Roar!"
The cyan electric snake came out, penetrating the light curtain and turning into several small dragons. With a soft roar, he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all those black electric rays in an instant.
The next moment, after a thud, the lightning vanished.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. However, for this dreamy abyss, Zhang Yifan does not dare to have the slightest contempt and carelessness now. Here, it is as if a person has entered nothingness, and one must be careful everywhere.
As soon as Zhang Yifan thought of this, he did not remove the light curtain. Instead, under the protection of this light curtain, it goes downward.
The abyss, to what extent it is deep, Zhang Yifan doesn't know. But what is certain is that it has not yet fallen to the bottom. A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time. But in the meantime, anything can happen.
Zhang Yifan has seen those unexpected things, and for him, now is to pin his head to the waistband of his trousers. If there is a slight mistake in the pool, he will be buried here.
In the cyan light curtain, Zhang Yifan frowned tightly and looked around. He held the hilt of the Jiuyi Tianzun Sword with one hand and pressed it on the light curtain with the other. Leaning on your tentacles to sense the changes around you. Fortunately, everything is calm here, and nothing special strange happens.
The cyan light curtain was bright and dark, and it slowly sank down with Zhang Yifan. Now, it's all on your own. Just now, under the black mist, he had lost contact with the other seven people.
Under the cover of the black fog, it is impossible to discern the slightest circumference. What's more, in the fight just now, those people have long since disappeared.
Zhang Yifan's heart was tense, and his eyes were shining. He kept a close eye on his surroundings.
After a while, Zhang Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up. A blue-gray sky appeared in his eyes. Below, although you can't see far away, you can only see a gray color from a distance.
The more he went down, the more he didn't dare to relax, but now he had the emperor's army. Otherwise, everything is unpredictable, and it will be either death or injury.
After a stick of incense, Zhang Yifan's feet touched the ground. He slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.
Looking up and looking around, Zhang Yifan's complexion changed. Everywhere he was was a land of quicksand. Peculiarly, countless dead trees have been erected on this sandy ground.
There are so many dead trees scattered that there are too many to count. From a distance, the strangely shaped dead tree looks like a demon with teeth and claws, stretching out its hand to steal people's lives.
Zhang Yifan removed the light curtain, and after stopping for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, he walked forward. At this time, the heavens and the earth were gray, and there was no bright face.
The sky, the earth, was dark. It's hell here.
Zhang Yifan walked forward slowly, accompanied by messy footsteps and the sound of sand feet.
I don't know how long I walked, but the gray in the sky had long faded, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. Roughly calculated, it didn't take long before entering until now. But here, only after a while, a bright moon appeared in the sky.
The oblique shadow hangs at the feet, and the quicksand glows in the moonlight. Loneliness and loneliness quietly breed in Zhang Yifan's heart. Zhang Yifan's mind moved, and the fragments of the giant knife came out of the sea of knowledge and surrounded him.
And the Jiuyi Heavenly Venerable Sword did not enter the sheath, but hovered above his head.
Two silver-white lights, a piece of green silk illuminated the mirror lamp in Zhang Yifan's heart, and took him into the distance.
About half an hour later, Zhang Yifan stopped. He looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh. There is no end in the distance, the dead trees are standing, and a trace of inexplicable irritability makes Zhang Yifan's brows frown.
Instead, the Xuan Qi in his body gushed out, taking him into a streamer and galloping forward. The whirring sound sounded in his ears, and the sand in the wind as sharp as a knife scraped against his face, and he felt a hot pain.
After a moment, Zhang Yifan held his breath and concentrated, his heart empty. He didn't have the heart to think about anything now, but he was bent on moving forward, forward, and forward.
After this state lasted for a while, Zhang Yifan stopped. In the moonlight, his shadow was still with him. And the shards and swords were as bright as ever, illuminating the not far away.
Overhead, the bright moon turned into a crescent moon.
"So fast!" Zhang Yifan sighed, then raised his foot again and walked forward.
"I didn't expect this to be a hellish world, no wonder in previous years, there were very few disciples who went back after entering. Zhang Yifan thought about it, and regretted entering here a little in his heart. But it's too late to say anything now, and only by going strong can there be a glimmer of life.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yifan stopped thinking about it. He knew that he could only rely on himself here, otherwise how could he live.
Zhang Yifan's eyes were faintly shining, he looked up at the front, and his body moved.
"Huh!" After a while, Zhang Yifan frowned and couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, wisps of warm breath suddenly came from all directions.
He kept looking, and only then did he feel the breath and look around. It was at this time that he looked to the side and noticed a dark red light emanating from a crack in the ground not far away.
"What is this?" Zhang Yifan looked at the light suspiciously. The abyss of dreams is unpredictable and weird. Be careful at all times.
Zhang Yifan didn't dare to be careless about this, he slowly walked towards the bright place. After half a cup of tea, he came to the place of light. In the fine sand, it was as if something was about to break through. The light came from within.
After a closer look, Zhang Yifan's face changed again. At the edge of the light, like a heartbeat, it kept beating. Wisps of white mist poured out of the light.
Suddenly, the edges of the light pulsed even more violently, as if something was about to erupt from within.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifan quickly stepped back, he stood the fragment horizontally on his body, and the sword was also held in his hand and aimed forward.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a red full moon rushed out of the sky and went straight into the air. For a while, the sky and the earth flew like rain, and it fell. And accompanied by a puff of smoke and dust.
After a while, when all these things dissipated, a dazzling light suddenly emanated from the air.
Zhang Yifan hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands. As he adjusted to the light, he looked up at the red sun in the sky.