Ye Wuwu was running at the moment.

Behind him are Xia Anmeng and Zhang Mingxuan, who are also galloping.

The three of them all looked grim at the moment, but they were all a little confused in their eyes.

Especially Ye Wuwu, who looked behind him from time to time, the confusion in his eyes was even stronger.

There is a blue circle of light, which can be faintly seen through the fog.

Of course, the aperture was still some distance away from them at the moment, but it was estimated that it was only about a dozen miles.

Originally, it was out of sight, but the fog that filled the island suddenly dissipated for some reason not long ago, revealing the sky for a moment.

This made Ye Wuwu and them see the sky, and they also saw the blue curtain.

At the beginning, Ye Wuwu and the three of them were still a little puzzled and curious, and the three of them were all above the first grade, as the so-called skilled people were bold, and after noticing the strangeness behind them, they simply walked back for a while.

Then they saw the blue circle of light that was slowly shrinking.

Of course, this slowness is also for Ye Wuwu and them.

I even saw a second-grade martial artist with my own eyes, maybe because he had been running for too long, his speed was a little slower, and he was chased by the blue circle.

The tragedy only happened for a split second.

The second-grade martial artist didn't have time to react at all, he just stained the blue circle, and then there was a heart-rending shout, and in a moment, it turned into ashes.

That blue circle of light is like an invisible karmic fire, and if you touch it, you will die.

Not even the bones remained.

This scene made Ye Wuwu, who originally wanted to make a move, pause, then frowned, and handed a sword towards the blue light curtain that was still some distance away from the three of them.

The sword aura floated in, sharp and sharp.

It effortlessly pierced through the blue curtain of light.

But Ye Wuwu's expression became more and more ugly.

A sword was handed out, but it was as if it was in the air, and there was no sense of collision with the object.

A light curtain is really just a light curtain.

But this blue circle-like light curtain can kill people.

Irresistible.

This was the judgment that Ye Wuwu had reached in a split second in his mind.

The three of them almost did not hesitate at all, and at the same moment took another step towards the rear.

Even in their sight, there are still many warriors.

There were still terrible sounds behind him from time to time, but these did not stop the three of them.

Penglai has never been a blessed land full of opportunities.

Chance often comes with risk, and since you have entered here, you have to take the corresponding risk.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Wuwu always feels that the speed of the light curtain seems to be accelerating?

Of course, compared to the three of them, it was still far from enough, and in just a moment, they had crossed several miles, leaving the blue circle of light far behind.

The mist dissipated a lot, which made Ye Wuwu and their speed greatly improved.

The leg power of the first-class realm, although it is not yet able to travel in the sky, but the distance of several miles is also instantaneous.

If nothing else, Penglai Immortal Palace, which was originally expected to be about two or three days away, can be reached in one day.

Ye Wuwu was silent, Zhang Mingxuan and Xia Anmeng were also speechless, and the three of them were silent at the moment.

The atmosphere was a little solemn.

In the end, Zhang Mingxuan couldn't help it and asked.

"What the hell is this blue circle?"

Ye Wuwu replied unceremoniously: "The ghost knows." ”

There was a lot of thought going through his mind at the moment.

Originally, Zhang Mingxuan was still telling his own original story, and he also lifted a veil that had been around Ye Wuwu for a long time, and Ye Wuwu faintly felt that he seemed to be about to explore something.

But before the other party finished speaking, he felt a movement in the sky, followed by the fog dissipating most of it, and then, he sensed something strange behind him.

And then, it became like this.

This blue circle of light is the Desperate Poison Circle, Ye Wuwu has no doubt at all, even if he is in the Blowing Snow realm, if he touches the light curtain, the end will be extremely miserable.

The speed of the blue light curtain is not very fast.

But it's going to get faster and smaller.

I just don't know if this aperture is only behind me now, or if the whole island is everywhere.

Well?

Islands, apertures?

Ye Wuwu made a big question mark in his heart at this moment, and a bold guess was born in his mind.

This......

Now, am I running drugs?

I am in the middle of the island at the moment, so I am still unhurried, although the aperture speed is fast, it will definitely not be able to catch up with them for a while.

But there are still many warriors who still fall on the periphery of this Penglai Immortal Island.

Those martial artists who are still on the periphery, almost all of them, are all under the same grade.

Nonsense, if you can have the realm of a product, except for some extremely cautious guys, when they come to Penglai, most of them have already gone deeper, how can they be willing to stay on the periphery.

Therefore, in the contraction of that aperture, those martial artists under the first grade bear the brunt.

Ye Wuwu didn't see it.

Zhang Mingxuan didn't see it either.

Cheyenne didn't see it either.

In the place they didn't see, the islands around this Penglai Immortal Island were already full of corpses and bones at this moment.

I don't know how many warriors died under this aperture, hundreds, or thousands?

It's not over yet, and the aperture is still shrinking.

The desperation continues.

……

Ye Wuwu said coldly.

"Zhang Mingxuan, you haven't finished talking yet, what kind of result will it be if those martial artists who preach the Tao with their strength become land immortals?"

Although Zhang Mingxuan was galloping at the moment, his tone was not messy at all, and he responded.

"Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, don't talk about any avenues, to put it simply, if you obey discipline and are willing to bow your head and be sent by others, then you can be the high immortal, if you don't obey, either erase your existence, or forcibly turn you into a puppet, plant something in you, so that you have to obey."

"But what do you think, but all the martial artists who preach the Tao with their strength in the world, how arrogant is that?

Unlike the people of our three sects, those martial artists are completely in the realm of fighting step by step, and they can go to the step of the land immortals and become the unparalleled leaders in the world, after entering the gate of heaven, how can they be willing to listen to the drive of others? ”

Ye Wuwu was silent, but a name appeared in his mind.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at Ye Wuwu, and when he saw that the other party didn't speak, he spoke again.

"If you see the ancient battlefield on this island, then you should be able to see some strange crystals on some people, that thing, that's it."

Is it the crystallization of the power of heaven and earth?

Ye Wuwu was a little surprised, not that the other party knew about the ancient battlefield on this island, but that he was puzzled.

"But those crystals, intact, only have the breath of climbing the peak or even blowing snow, that ......"

Zhang Mingxuan chuckled and said.

"That's nature, of course the ones you see won't be all immortals, if there are so many land immortals who have all died here, then this Penglai is too terrifying."

"It is said in the story that there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky, are these 100,000 above the land immortals? How could it be. ”

Ye Wuwu frowned and responded hesitantly.

"So those soldiers are?"

"Puppet."

Before Ye Wuwu finished speaking, Zhang Mingxuan had already spoken.

Immediately, he added.

"A puppet made of people, blowing snow, climbing to the top? In the eyes of the immortals, this is just something that can be fabricated everywhere. ”

Zhang Mingxuan said calmly, but there was a chill in his tone.

There was also a chill in Ye Wuwu's eyes, he took a deep breath, then looked directly at Zhang Mingxuan, and asked.

"Even though you are a former Taoist, how do you know these things?"

"Of course someone deliberately let me know."

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes were calm, but Ye Wuwu's expression was a little stunned.

Zhang Mingxuan's pace slowed down at this moment, turned his head to look at Xia Anmeng who was following him, and then looked ahead, looking at the immortal palace that was getting closer and closer although he couldn't see it.

He chuckled softly.

"It's a conspiracy."

"But it's also the truth."

(End of chapter)