The blood-colored skyline, the ruined ancient battlefields, and the mountains of bones are piled up, and this place is filled with the smell of death.

Mu Qing's courage was not to be great, and at this time, he had already salvaged the corpse of the immortal soldier, took off his blood-stained armor, and then looked at it carefully.

The immortal armor is already very broken, and the position of the heart has been penetrated, I don't know how long it has been soaked in the water, and the back is pitch black, glowing with jet black light.

"It still works." Mu Qing didn't care about anything else, he probably tried it, and he could prevent soul-level attacks.

Shot with all his strength one after another, the soul flame steamed away, and the immortal armor was still undamaged, which made Mu Qing happy in his heart, and said in his heart, this time it was not in vain.

Then, his eyes fell on the corpse, although he had been dead for many years, there was not a lot of information left on the corpse.

He stretched out his hand and touched the piercing wound on the immortal soldier's chest, and suddenly, a piercing killing intent swept through his body, like an electric shock, and he quickly retracted his right hand.

Looking at the corpse with a shocked face, Mu Qing was terrified: "I don't know how many years ago this corpse still carries an amazing killing intent?" ”

He felt that the existence of killing this immortal soldier back then should be extraordinary, and the traces left behind were so amazing that it was terrifying.

Then, he noticed that there were palm-sized paper boats drifting quietly in the river of blood, down the river, trying to reach an unknown distance.

He struck again, salvaging it with the flag in his hand, but suddenly, he felt something, his eyes were bright, and he looked upstream.

There are also paper boats, like ghosts, all the size of palms, with a touching sadness, as if you can feel the mood of the owner of the paper boat.

Mu Qing unfolded the paper boat, the paper was very special, it was not soaked in water, it looked like foreign gold, but it was as thin as a cicada's wings, with ancient characters written on it, curved like an insect.

"It's over! Where is the future? ”

There were only a few words on the paper boat, which made Mu Qing's face change, and he instantly felt that his breathing was stagnant, as if there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders, and he felt hopelessness and powerlessness.

His hands trembled unconsciously, and then, another paper boat came, his pupils constricted, slightly shocked.

This time, the paper boat is larger, like a flat boat, with a lonely lamp on it, and faintly, you can see the hazy shadow of the woman, which is very faint and not real.

He was almost suffocated, his mind was agitated, what the hell was this place? Is there still such a existence?

He had a keen sense, and he sensed that the woman was by no means ordinary, even stronger than the immortal soldiers, could it be that the Void Brand had reappeared?

He'd only heard of that kind of thing, but he hadn't seen it.

Mu Qing stepped back in vigilance, holding the flag, and had silently put on the immortal armor on his body.

The woman sitting on the paper boat did not move, her back was to him, like a fairy, with an ethereal temperament, so she stayed quietly in the bow of the boat, and she slowly went down the river with the paper boat.

The whole process was very fast, but in Mu Qing's eyes, it was extremely slow, and he couldn't help but look at it.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, the woman looked over, her head lowered, her empty eyes staring straight in.

Mu Qing was terrified, extremely frightened, where is this fairy out of the dust! It's obviously the evil ghost who has returned from the shadows.

There was a terrible wound in her chest that almost slashed her, and there was a ghostly fire floating in her eyes, green and terrifying.

The woman seemed to struggle to her feet, but she couldn't help it, she didn't know what was being controlled by something, and then she screamed and let out a miserable cry like a ghost.

But on Mu Qing's side, he didn't hear a sound, and saw that the woman's movements were violent, her face was hideous, and she was extremely angry.

He had retreated to a safe distance, and in confusion, the woman struggled to leave.

At this moment, Mu Qing's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that the woman was also holding a paper boat in her palm, just like the one in her hand.

He suddenly felt bad and let go of the paper boat in his hand, but soon, he shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was making a fuss.

Seeing the paper boat and the woman go away, Mu Qing walked to the bank of the Blood River again, he thought about it, and picked up another one.

But this time, the words on the paper boat changed: "Where are you?" What are we going to do? ”

"Who are you looking for?" In Mu Qing's opinion, this is like a helpless plea for help, and the person the owner of the paper boat is looking for seems to have disappeared?

This is very strange, and then looking around, he guessed, could it be that the owner of the paper boat is also a big man involved in this battle? In the underdog?

Sure that there was no danger here, Mu Qing was not in a hurry to leave, sat on the shore, and continued to wait to see if there were any new paper boats.

During this period, he buried the predecessors of the immortal soldiers, took something, and returned it.

Soon, several hours passed, and there were no paper boats floating down, so he tried to go up the river, but found that the resistance was very great, and it fell from the sky.

He could withstand the first ten steps, but from the eleventh step, the pressure increased sharply, and he could only retreat.

Immediately after that, he tried to move forward from other places, but at a certain distance, he still faced this situation.

"Is it because of strength?" Mu Qing muttered, and then retreated.

He returned to the cliff again, and looked out over the upper reaches of the area, where the mountains were like dragons lying across the ground, black and oppressively connected together, making people's hearts palpitate.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, which shook the heavens and the earth, causing a lot of thunder, and then exploded, dense and bright.

Mu Qing was terrified, and took two steps back with some fear, feeling that a powerful force had descended, which he could not fight.

Immediately after, he mobilized with all his strength, and the wonders of the patches broke out in full force at this moment, the soul flame was steaming and burning, relying on his own strength, the condensed snow-white long sword was held in his hand.

His eyes were slightly cold, and his face was solemn, staring at the thunder that bloomed in the black sky.

Suddenly, a figure emitting a hazy bloody light appeared, with an incomparably peaceful and sacred aura, but it was full of violence and ruthlessness.

Vaguely, it could be seen that it was a man, wearing a purple and gold robe, with nine great suns lingering around him, standing behind a large gun, extremely bright, exuding a scorching aura.

Mu Qing was terrified in his heart, this was an extremely powerful existence, and he even wondered if this was the kind of ancient existence in the mouth of the immortal soldiers?

It was simply too terrifying, where the man appeared, the thunder roared, the void exploded, all kinds of brilliant thunder and lightning fell on him, and there was also a divine fire erupting.

Not only that, but even in the ruined battlefield, there were evil ghosts wailing, and under Mu Qing's gaze, a black whirlwind suddenly soared upward.

He looked closely, and the tornado was actually formed by a dense body of souls, all black, and the battlefield spirits were all emitting a piercing and sharp roar, trying to eat away at the man and devour him.

But in the face of many devastating divine punishments, the man didn't care, and he didn't even stop them, letting them come, and the faint golden light barrier around him blocked everything.

He seemed to be searching, and then, with a sigh from the void, "I obviously feel something, but I have failed again?" ”

Mu Qing's eyes changed, and then he looked at the man standing behind the golden spear, and was shocked: "It's so strong!" ”

It was the most powerful man he had ever seen, one of them.

He didn't quite know what rules the man had touched, but then the chains of order that emerged made him understand that it was heaven and earth expelling him!

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Qing was extremely terrified, shocked that this man was so powerful that even heaven and earth could not tolerate it?