Chapter 278: The Primordial Wind of a Different City

Only when they really entered the snow field did they understand how big the northern realm was, they flew for two hours, and there was still snow white in front of them, and there was nothing else in the sky and earth except snow, not even a trace of demon beasts.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Hong Ge inexplicably felt that the surroundings were even colder, and the cold wind blowing from the whirring seemed to be able to penetrate into the bones through her body's protective spiritual power, and there was a trace of coldness all over her body.

She couldn't help but shudder.

"Be careful, we're already in the abyss." As if sensing his actions, Chenyue reminded softly.

Hongge was stunned for a moment, but after a closer look, he realized that the surroundings seemed to be really dark, no longer a dazzling white, and the sky was even more gray and foggy, as if it was suddenly cloudy.

Wrong!

It's not fog, it's evil!

She immediately mobilized her aura and covered her whole body with sword intent to prevent the evil qi from entering her body. Uncle Xiao also made a trick, and used spiritual power to form an aura protection around his body, and then continued to go deeper into the abyss.

The further you walked inside, the darker it became, and the more intense the evil aura became, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the entire sky darkened, as if it had gone straight into dusk.

But no matter how you let go of your divine sense to explore, you can only find an empty barrenness, and there is no trace of the survival of living creatures. But from time to time, there were a few sounds that seemed to be the sound of the wind and the sound of a devil crying, as if something invisible was hidden in this evil spirit.

Hongge was thinking about whether to release a few flying scanners to look separately, but suddenly saw a few looming shadows flashing in the gray evil aura in front of him.

"What's that?" Startled, she asked, pointing ahead.

Uncle Xiao glanced at it, but his divine sense didn't detect anything, "There is no entity, maybe it is a phantom of evil qi condensation, be careful not to get too far away from me." With that, he grabbed her hand and tightened it again.

Hongge nodded, and the sword qi around him surged, ready at all times.

The next moment, the two of them only heard a terrible roar in their ears, which seemed to be ghostly and like the roar of a demon beast, which was extremely harsh, and the evil aura around them became even stronger, and suddenly something flashed, like a pitch-black curtain, and it was directly covered against them.

Chenyue immediately pinched the trick to dispel it, but found that the spiritual power had no effect on this pitch-black phantom, and the thick black piece covered them straight towards them at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but did not invade the divine sense, but went straight through the body, spreading like smoke.

He only felt a chill in his heart, a large number of childhood memories flashed in his mind, his thoughts were momentarily confused, his eyes flickered, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the sword pattern on the half-old white clothes, the wanton and gentle smile, and the fragrance of Danjiu in his sleeves, and the general appearance in his memory.

"Uncle Shi......" he blurted out, and after a moment of hesitation, he instantly sobered up, "It's not good, this evil qi can condense illusions and draw out demons!" ”

While he turned into a sword with aura, he slashed forward, and nervously turned his head to remind, "Hongge, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw Hongge who had let go of his hand next to him, and the sword qi was rising, and he summoned out the spirit sword full of heaven, and poked the phantom in front of him like a rain, and the sword intent that restrained the evil qi instantly poked the evil qi within hundreds of meters in front of him, and he cursed angrily while poking.

"Again! It's fun to be my brother, isn't it? Why do you want to be my brother and lie to me? You're all here for the North, aren't you? Call you a liar! Call you a liar......"

Morning Moon: "......"

Well, I almost forgot that her heart has always been firm, and she will not be born if she is a demon.

"Alright, Red Song." He had to pull the fire in front of him, someone who had obviously begun to run wild, and the ground would crack if he hit again.

Hongge stopped angrily, thinking how strong these black shadows were, it turned out to be playing illusions again, and TM every illusion likes to become her brother, no matter how dull it is, she can be immune, okay?!

All the way to the next road, I don't know if I was frightened by Hongge's sudden burst of sword intent, although I could still see phantoms dangling from the evil qi from time to time, but none of them collided with them anymore.

Just when Hongge thought that Wuyuan was like this, only the evil spirit everywhere and the endless desolation, the little uncle on his side suddenly paused and looked in the direction of the right in shock.

"What's wrong?" Hongge asked.

"I sensed the smell of strangers over there, and there were a lot of them!" He pointed in the direction to the right.

The two of them glanced at each other, and immediately sped up Edgeworth's speed and flew towards it. Sure enough, after flying for less than half an hour, a bright light appeared in front of me, and the light stretched in a line, and the closer it got to the light, the more obvious it became, and it looked like a small city from a distance.

There is actually a town in the abyss of the void where the soul is extinct!

Both of them were stunned, but at such a close distance, even Hongge could sense that there were many people in this city.

Without hesitation, they went straight to the city, which was not large, and there were only a few shacks hastily built inside, and it was better to say that it was a city than a large bazaar.

But there are a lot of people, and they are very crowded to come and go, and these people are surrounded by spiritual power, and they are obviously all monks, but they are very dressed in very ...... Scrawled.

Not to mention the exquisite magic robes, most of them are just wrapped in a few shabby cloths, and some people are even wearing unknown animal skins, and their bodies are not very clean, and their hair is also all kinds of Shamat, which is not the same style as the fairy cultivation world at all, and it looks very primitive.

Hongge and Uncle Xiao fell to the ground a few hundred meters away from the small city, and then walked towards the city, and only after a closer look did they know that there seemed to be some kind of magic circle at the entrance of the small city, blocking the evil qi outside. There were still many people outside the city who went inside, but few came out.

Just wanted to go in, Uncle Xiao took his hand tightly, and suddenly whispered, "Be careful, the cultivation of these people in the city is above the transformation of gods." ”

Hongge's eyes widened in shock, turning into a god? The city is full of gods!

Is it such a big cabbage now?

The more I wondered, what kind of city was this? Built in the abyss of innocence full of evil spirits, even if it is built, they are all the top combat power in the immortal cultivation world.

Hongge couldn't help but be a little nervous, and slowly walked into the city with the little uncle, originally thinking that their clothes like this were too eye-catching in this group of Shamat.

But when they entered, they found that no one paid any attention to them, and the people of the city did not seem to have the slightest curiosity about strangers, and did not even look at them, as if they were dressed in white robes, and there was no difference at all between them and the citizens wrapped in rags and animal skins.

Red Song: "......"

Well, is the ideological realm of the masters so high?

(End of chapter)