Chapter 1033 Who is alive

"Third brother, isn't Senior Sister Yunphant already?"

Although the woman named Xiao Xing'er has been gone for a long time, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen are still shocked in place, and they haven't come back to their senses for a long time. Because the two of them couldn't understand the sister of Yunshan Changshui Yun Qianmeng, the Xuanling Yunhuan who appeared in Panshui City with the two of them and then joined together, had obviously rebelled against the Tianjue Gate and abandoned the Xuanling Gate many years ago, and was executed in the civil strife.

But how could she appear here, transformed into a little star, and the spiritual power that flickered all over her body was not the true power of the Xuan Ling at all? Liu Lianlang recalled the way she urged the mana and the pitch-black blade of light.

If what you see now is her soul, but it is clear that she walks with a sound of kicking, and it is a physical existence. But if it was a physical body, it didn't make sense at all, because her physical body had already disappeared from the ashes when she heard Meng'er. Could it be that he confessed that he was mistaken, this little star just looks like Yun Huan?

But even so, if I was wrong, didn't Song Zhen see it as a cloud illusion? And no matter how similar people look, their expressions and actions shouldn't be exactly the same?

Odd!

"Ling—"

After a moment of confusion, the two looked at the floating icicles again, and they were once again stunned, because in each of them stood a corpse with a complete face.

Previously, because of the white light in the pillar of light, the reflection of the icicle was very strong, if it wasn't for the little star smashing one open, the two would not have paid attention to the corpse inside the icicle, thinking that it was just some embellishment of bright colors.

These corpses were all neatly dressed and standing, but strangely, they were all head down, their eyes were open, but the look in their eyes was different.

Some opened their eyes wide in horror, some looked calm, some were empty and dazed, and some seemed to be contemplating something, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen looked at them, as if they were also looking at the two. With so many icicle corpses, countless pairs of eyes that they hadn't noticed just now instantly lit up, and they were all looking at the two of them with their faces upside down.

There was a feeling of dark smoke looming in their eyes, and when the two of them looked at it, they felt inexplicably depressed in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at it. Because among those faces, there are still many disciples of the Xuanling Sect in the past.

The two of them watched and watched, and involuntarily fell to the ground, and then chased the icicles that kept floating and swimming, looking at the faces of men and women, some unfamiliar, some familiar.

There are too many for them to finish, but they can't stop it, as if they are obsessed.

"Giggles!"

"Hee-hee!"

"Haha!"

Looking at them, the two of them seemed to hear their laughter, and even the sound of talking.

"Knock! knock!"

There is also the sound of dripping water in inexplicable corners, everything is so clear, yet it seems infinitely distant.

"Third brother, we walk silently!

When Liu Lianlang was constantly looking at those Tianyu star-like eyes, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering voice, which was Song Zhen's voice.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, his heart trembled suddenly, and he immediately listened carefully to the sound of his feet stepping on the ground, really, why was there no sound. The soul of the dead is like this, the body should make a sound when it steps on the ground, just like Xiao Xing'er, when she walks, she can hear her feet stepping on the ground and making a stamping, which represents the sound of a living life.

"Am I dead?"

Liu Lianlang asked himself, and then looked sideways at Song Zhen, who had been by his side, no, Song Zhen was gone.

"Fourth brother!?"

Liu Lianlang looked around, but he never saw Song Zhen's figure, but he could always hear him repeating a sentence: "Third brother, we walk silently......"

Liu Lianlang shouted loudly, but there was no answer from Song Zhen, and he couldn't be seen.

"Giggles!"

"Hee-hee!"

"Haha!"

"Third brother, we walked without a sound..... Woohoo......"

Liu Lianlang felt dizzy in his mind, and saw that the figures in the countless floating icicles above his head suddenly turned their heads upward, and they all looked at Liu Lianlang and laughed point-at-finger. At the same time, there is also the cry of his brother Song Zhen.

"Ahh

Lou Xianlang let out a clear roar, and quickly stepped on the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword and galloped among the countless icicle corpses in the space, and then kept shouting: "Fourth brother!"

But Song Zhen seemed to have disappeared in this space, and Liu Lianlang galloped like crazy, running around the space again and again, but he could only hear his brother's voice and couldn't find his person.

After a long, long time, Liu Zhilang was tired and panting, and then his movements involuntarily slowed down. Hot sweat all over his body, his movements slowed down, the hot sweat began to get cold, and his back was cold for a while, and after a cold war, Liu Zhilang's mind suddenly sobered up.

Then, Liu Lianlang found that those icicles had returned to their original appearance of slowly floating in the space, and all the corpses in them were still head-down, and his brother Song Zhen was on the ground, and he didn't know where to get a piece of ice, and he made icicles there.

Liu Zhilang was dumbfounded, only to see Song Zhen take a huge block of irregular ice with a magical blow, and then turn it into a solid icicle more than one person high and about three feet in diameter, and then carefully hollowed out the inside, drilled into it, and reached out to buckle the ice sheet made in advance to his head.

"Haha!"

Liu Lianlang couldn't cry or laugh for a while, thinking that his brother was playing tricks on himself, he couldn't help laughing, and then flew in front of Song Zhen in an instant.

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, Liu Lianlang shattered the icicles that Song Zhen had carefully made for himself with the Nine Heavens Immortal Sword.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing!?"

Liu Lianlang grabbed Song Zhen's arm and shouted, but Song Zhenli ignored Liu Lianlang, his face was pale and his eyes were stunned. As soon as he saw that the icicles were shattered, he immediately ran to a corner of the edge of the space, and there, his hands kept scraping forward.

A moment later, there were bubbles like laundry detergent foam, like cotton, and like white clouds.

The trembling mass grew larger and larger, and finally formed the shape of a huge block of ice, which was soft at first, then hardened, and the cold smoke filled the air, turning into solid ice.

Then Song Zhen took the huge piece of ice back to the place with great difficulty, and began to make icicles again.

At this time, Liu Lianlang felt a piercing coldness under his feet, and his mind was a little dizzy, and he suddenly understood something in a flash, grabbed Song Zhen and jumped on the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword and galloped away from the door.

When flying out of the huge cylindrical building, Liu Zhilang always kept flying in the void, and after about an hour, Song Zhen's pale face gradually became ruddy, and his eyes returned to clear.

"Third brother, what's the matter, my head was so dizzy just now. What about those icicles?"

After Song Zhen came to his senses, he knocked on his forehead, looked around, and saw that the countless floating icicles around the two of them and the corpses inside were invisible, and asked in surprise.

Next, Liu Lianlang told Song Zhen about wanting to be buried in ice, but Song Zhen didn't believe anything, because he believed that his will was indestructible, and it must be the third brother who teased him.

Liu Lianlang saw that his black and white eyebrows began to twist again, indicating that his body was fine, and naturally he didn't care whether he believed it or not. After he rested for a while, the two of them entered some huge cylindrical buildings one after another, all of which were filled with countless cylindrical icicles and the corpses of soldiers inside, and finally the two flew back to the original hall.

The two of them stood in the hall, and their hearts were finally a little more relaxed, looking at the human city dozens of miles away, with a vast and infinite vision.

"Third brother, why don't you answer no matter how I call you when I'm dizzy? And you keep muttering something, am I dead, I'm dead, keep talking! Haha! Also, I see you keep trying to drill into an icicle with a corpse, it's so funny. ”

Song Zhen had a funny expression on his face, laughing as he spoke.

"Oh!" Liu Lianlang heard this, and he didn't expect that he was also embarrassed at that time, and sighed.

"By the way, why does that little star have a voice when she walks on the ground, but we don't? Could it be that she is a living person, and we?" Song Zhen brought up the stubble again.

"Hehe, aren't you strong-willed, why do you even doubt that you are alive?" Liu Lianlang found an opportunity to amuse his brother once.

The two of them laughed for a while, and immediately relaxed a lot, and then Liu Yanlang said: "The ground of those cylindrical buildings, as well as the ground of this hall, has an inexplicable suction, which is consuming our spiritual power, and at the same time making us feel confused, and this is the reason why our minds are dizzy.

However, in the same black hole flying disk, why is this hall fine?" Liu Zhilang said as his gaze fell to the snowy ground of the hall around him.

It was deliberately solid, but it didn't feel the cold suction of the cylindrical hall at all. Liu Xianlang was very puzzled, lowered his head and began to seriously analyze the structure of the ground, ignoring Song Zhen.

Urging the psychic eyes to the level of hundreds of millions of breaths, I studied inch by inch around my body, and after a long time, I finally found the problem. Liu Zhilang excitedly slashed towards the ground with the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword.

"Whoa!"

After a crisp sound, the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword immediately split a finger-wide groove on the ground, and then a burst of pitch-black smoke quickly emerged from the trench, and then the trench automatically closed again, and then returned to its original state.

"Fourth brother, you see, there must be a special substance sealed on this ground, although it is the same color as the ground outside the hall and in those cylindrical buildings, but it is not the same thing. It's like, yes, it's the Bone Darkness! Those places should be?"

Liu Lianlang said excitedly to Song Zhen, but Song Zhen didn't pay attention to Liu Zhenlang.

Liu Lianlang hadn't seen the white shiny substance there, he hadn't heard Song Zhen's response, and he hadn't looked up, thinking that his brother didn't have any opinion. Looking at the red Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword in his hand, he lowered his head and fell into thought.

And at this moment, Song Zhen was also staring, but his gaze fell on the countless cliffs thousands of miles away from the black hole flying disk.

For some reason, his face turned a little pale again, and his expression was full of shock. He stood like this for a long time, and he didn't listen to what Liu Lianlang said just now, and stood in one place, looking at the distant place of the black hole flying disk in dismay.

After a long time, Liu Yanlang sighed and stood up, because he didn't figure out what he wanted to figure out. I'm going to leave here with my brother.

When he looked up, he suddenly saw that his brother was in a daze again, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, fourth brother, there is nothing wrong with this ground, why haven't you forgotten the feeling inside?"

"No, third brother! Now I really can't tell if the two of us are human beings or spirits! Look at Sister Juan's camp. ”

Song's stunned expression did not change, but his consciousness was clear, and when he heard the amusement of the third brother, he couldn't laugh at all, and his eyes still didn't move.

"What?"

Hearing Song Zhen's words, Liu Lianlang wanted to tease him again, but before he could say anything, he was also surprised to see that on the cliff thousands of miles away, there was a self and a brother Song Zhen who were standing beside their sister, one left and one right, looking at the lonely human city of the prince of the underworld and the camp in the inner city with his sister.

"We?" Liu Yanlang and Song Zhen looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Who is alive?"

After a while, Song Zhen frowned, his black and white eyebrows twisted, and asked with a grin.