Fishy sweet blood slid down the white and delicate palm and fell to the ground, and the ground, which had been steady, suddenly began to shake.

Shi Xian almost didn't fall.

At this time, a white light leaked into the sky, the light was delicate and weak, but it was especially obvious in this completely black world.

Shi Xian silently recited the Pure Heart Sutra to refresh himself, and the Sun Emperor Fire expelled most of the mandala flowers that wanted to pounce on her.

She was still confused, but she could understand what she was doing and what to do next.

It was also after igniting the Sun Emperor Fire that Shi Xian determined where she was now.

In the flower of a huge mandala flower.

Large, dark red petals with fine fluffy hairs, bright and eye-catching, built into a cage by a solid barrier, trapped Shi Xian inside.

A few stamens stand quietly, stained with numerous pollen grains.

The rich fragrance lingered around Shi Xian's body, winding and tearing, making Shi Xian's brain hurt badly.

She didn't know why she was entangled in this mandala, but Shi Xian didn't feel its malice for the time being.

The stamen seemed to be self-aware, and every time the idle Sun Emperor Fire was further away from it, the stamen would automatically retreat.

Later, Shi Xian was very sure that this mandala flower was very afraid of the sun and the emperor's fire.

Even the sound just now was because of the sudden appearance of the Sun Emperor Fire, and the mandala was too afraid, so it shook the flowers and petals, revealing a gap.

And Shi Xian also keenly used this method, trying to make the space of the mandala open larger.

At least not in a closed environment, the floral fragrance of the mandala has less of an impact on her.

Under Shi Xian's slow attempt, the mandala flower seemed to be unable to bear the heat of the Sun Emperor Fire and began to sway.

Swinging left and right, the time and leisure in it are inevitably subject to fluctuations.

Fortunately, she was wearing a low-grade magic weapon on her feet, and although she couldn't fly in the air, she had no problem keeping her body steady.

It is also because the mandala's range of movements continues to increase, and finally it unfolds its petals outward, showing a blooming posture.

With the convergence of air, the floral fragrance of the mandala has also diminished a lot, and Shi Xian is even more relieved.

And her consciousness also felt a strange aura.

Shi Xian looked at the mandala flower with an uncertain face, and finally affirmed that it was this mandala that sent a signal to her divine sense

She wants to make a pact with herself?!

Realizing the meaning of the mandala flower, Shi Xian has an indescribable feeling, but it is definitely not a surprise.

"This broken wall is too hard, you hurry up and help!"

A male voice with impatience and impatience sounded.

A light flashed in Shi Xian's mind, and he vaguely caught a hint of familiarity.

The silent male cultivator who was called a black face didn't say much, and directly stepped forward to mobilize the aura of the dantian to accumulate power, and smashed the yellow sand wall with a punch.

At the same time, there was a loud snort, and the walls of the yellow sand were thick and tough, but after the spell attack just now, it was already barely supported.

Now that he has encountered the domineering brute force of the black face, it is really a shallow crack that has begun to appear from the center of the force to the surrounding areas.

Seeing a few cracks, Luo Su was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the black face to continue attacking, directly breaking the wall in front of him.

"As long as one wall is broken, the rest is not a problem.

Continue to look for this broken labyrinth, I'm afraid that we will all be trapped to death, so it is better to break through the wall directly.

I don't believe it, there is no end to this wall!"

The black face is a taciturn and majestic male body cultivator.

Although he didn't agree with Luo Su's words in his heart, he still didn't say it, just waited quietly in place.

And Shi Xian and Ming Shenghua quietly hid on the side and watched.

They also had the idea of breaking the wall, after all, this is the most direct and fastest way.

But it was still vetoed by Shi Xian.

First of all, they are new to the maze, and who knows what's inside the labyrinth.

If other organs are touched because of this, I am afraid that the danger will increase, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Actually, it's too much to consume aura.

One wall is easy, but if there are a few more walls, I am afraid that before they reach the exit, the two of them will be exhausted.

If she were a maze builder, she would definitely find a way to block the way to break the wall, and the chance of breaking through the maze through the wall was too great for normal people to imagine.

As Lu Su said just now, if there are countless walls after this wall is broken, then what?

After waiting for a while, Luo Su and Huang Mian finally broke through a wall, and the tip of Shi Xian's nose vaguely asked a faint fragrance.

The fragrance was too faint, and it appeared for a while, and Shi Xian didn't recognize what the fragrance was.

So she ignored it.

But by the time Shi Xian opened his eyes again, the environment he was in had changed drastically.

It was as if she had fallen into a deep black sea, surrounded by a black mist of nothingness, so black that it could almost swallow the light in people's eyes.

And Shi Xian couldn't see anything at the moment.

The place is quirky!

The tip of her nose floated through the faint fragrance of flowers, and Shi Xian sniffed carefully this time, and the increasingly rich fragrance made her brain shake for a moment.

But she quickly understood that it was the floral scent of a mandala.

Where the hell is she now?

Shi Xian was very sure that when she looked at the entire underground palace before, there was no such flower as a mandala.

As time goes by, the floral fragrance of the mandala becomes more and more intense, and the idle brain is confused for a while, and sober for a while, which is still the help of the Purple Moon God.

Below, after breaking down a wall, they found that there was only one aisle behind the wall, and another wall.

As soon as he took a step, the originally soft yellow sand ground suddenly began to flow.

At first, Ming Shenghua thought it was because of the ground movement, but after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

It's yellow sand flowing!

When he looked up again, he found that when he walked into the aisle first, he had been caught in the whirlpool formed by the flow of yellow sand, and one leg was completely swallowed.

The black face next to him was lucky, and he had to take a full step, so only one foot was entangled in the yellow sand.

Luo Su subconsciously wanted to pull his leg out.

But the harder he pushed, the deeper his leg sank.

In the blink of an eye, most of his body was swallowed by quicksand, and even the high wall of yellow sand around him seemed to be constantly sinking.

Even the wooden vines and sharp blades that were conjured by casting spells failed to hook the wall and borrow power.

However, the speed of the black noodles was faster, and he pulled out his feet with all his strength, and subconsciously stepped back.

Evaded Luo Su's grasp and put himself in a safe area.

But seeing that the area of quicksand flowing was getting bigger and bigger, the black face didn't think about it, and ran straight back.

And Ming Shenghua also found out that Shi Xian disappeared without knowing when!?

He turned around and wanted to stay away from the yellow sand, but his eyes suddenly met the dark eyes of the swarthy face.

The heart was suddenly startled!

If you don't want to, you have to draw your sword.

Who knew that the speed of the black face was much faster than that of Ming Shenghua, and he kicked at Ming Shenghua with a flying kick.

The sword rungs in Ming Shenghua's hand, but the strength of the black face was unexpectedly large, and it directly knocked her back a few steps.

Yellow sand splashes, gravel cracks.

Because he was close to his face, Ming Shenghua suddenly fell to the upper hand.