Even with the smoke and dust of the mist, the gaze can be projected at least seven or eight feet away, and the surrounding environment can be seen clearly, and the most striking thing is the countless corpses and bones.

These corpses were broken and decaying, almost all of them were wearing rusty and torn armor, they looked like soldiers in the army, they had been dead for I don't know how many years, their skin was shriveled and dehydrated, they looked horrible, and many parts of the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing the white bones of the forest, and there were even many dead people, only a dry skeleton remained, and the flesh and blood on the outside had long been lost in the long river of time, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

Judging from the shape of the broken armor, it is relatively simple and simple, obviously not like modern things, but remnants of antiquity, and those rusted weapons, which are also old, have long lost their luster and sharpness, and seem to be fragile.

If you look closely, you can find that these dry bones and dead corpses belong to two camps, one side is dominated by spears and red armor, and the other side is dominated by axes and shields, and the armor is blue.

These two armies, apparently, had fought fiercely during their lifetimes, and it was impossible to conclude who would win in the end, because the number of dead bodies on both sides was almost the same, and there was no obvious victory or loss.

"What the hell is this?"

Qi An muttered softly, separating the helmet from it and turning it into a neck and shoulder armor, and then rubbed the palm of his hand against the door of his head, as if trying to clear his mind.

If this is the real secret realm, Qi An doesn't believe it when he is killed, how can the blessed land of the immortal family's cultivation be made into a war purgatory?

After thinking about it for a while, he made a guess that this was probably caught in a formation within a formation, which is the so-called chain formation, that is, after escaping from one formation, he fell into another formation, which is also one of the methods that formation masters love to use.

"Let's take a look around first!"

Qi An glanced at the shriveled corpse at his feet, his head resting on the dead corpse's thigh, just like a pillow, which was both terrifying and ridiculous.

When he looked around in the distance, he saw that it was a desolate plain, where weeds grew tenaciously among the dirt and gravel, and the wilderness was dead silent, and there was not a single living creature to be seen, nor could a sound be heard.

Qi An couldn't help but wonder, where had all the monks who jumped into the quicksand with him gone? Could it be that they had been moved elsewhere by the strange formation power?

Before he could figure it out, an object suddenly fell from the low clouds in the distance ahead, smashing on the ground with a "clang" sound, breaking the silence of the wilderness battlefield.

Qi An immediately stepped on the soles of his feet, and in an instant, he rushed to the front, and immediately saw the "object" that fell to the ground, which turned out to be a living person.

And coincidentally, he was also wearing bright silver armor, just like Qi An, he was also a divine sword guard from the Sword King's Mansion, just because he was wearing a helmet on his head, and he couldn't see his specific appearance, so he didn't know who it was.

Qi Anxin moved, looked up at the low clouds above his head, and muttered, "Could it be that I also fell from above?"

While thinking about it, the Divine Sword Guard, who had fallen to the ground, staggered to his feet, as if he was drunk, a little dazed and unconscious.

But he soon saw Qi An, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "I know you, your name is Qi An." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the helmet mask, revealing an equally youthful-looking face.

Qi An saw his face clearly, and replied, "I've seen you too, but I don't know your name." ”

He remembered that before leaving for the Thundering Villa, he went to the battlefield and saw two young masters using force in the arena, and this person was one of them.

The corners of the young divine sword guard's mouth curved, and a smile appeared, and there was no hostility in his eyes: "My name is Tang Chuan, Tang Chuan of the Shattered Star Guard." ”

This person is one of the four most outstanding new stars among the Eight Hundred Divine Sword Guards, and he is the only favorite disciple of Lu Qiu Hui, the Broken Star Commander, but as a Divine Sword Guard, most of them have heard of Tang Chuan and the other three.

But Qi An is not a gossip person, his mind is focused on cultivation, and he rarely communicates with other divine sword guards, of course he doesn't know who Tang Chuan is, and the expression on his face is very indifferent, without a trace of fluctuation.

He is basically a marginal person in the Divine Sword Guard, many people regard him as transparent, and he also treats others as transparent.

Tang Chuan's face still maintained a smile, maybe this person was born to laugh, and he was treated indifferently by Qi An, and he was not angry, so he naturally turned his head to look around, and asked while observing: "Do you know where this is? How can there be such a scene under the quicksand? Could it be that we are already dead and in hell?"

In the face of so many nagging questions, Qi Chuan didn't want to answer, but he was afraid that if he didn't say something, this person would continue to nag, so he casually mentioned his guess: "It is estimated that it is a chain array!"

Tang Chuan immediately asked, "What is a chain formation?"

Qi An explained in as simple language as possible: "It's just a nested combination of several formations, we escaped from the Yellow Sand Great Formation, but fell into another formation. ”

Tang Chuan was not stupid, and quickly understood: "What do you mean...... This is also a formation space, similar to that big desert?"

"Yes!" Qi An replied with only one word, but his tone was very affirmative.

Since he woke up, he has been constantly observing the environment, even if he is talking to Tang Chuan, he has been scanning the surroundings with the corner of his eye, and he can basically be sure that this is indeed a formation, but he doesn't know what the mystery and danger of this formation are.

When the formation is not launched, it is the most elusive, and it is easy to reveal flaws only when the killing moves are exhausted, and Qi An at this time cannot see through the mystery of this formation.

"What about the others? It can't be just the two of us, right?" Tang Chuan looked at the various corpses and wreckage around him, and asked a more critical question.

However, Qi An couldn't give a definite answer, according to his estimate, when everyone broke away from the Yellow Sand Array, they were also affected by the spatial shift, and were randomly put into a certain place in this ancient battlefield, Tang Chuan was able to fall near him, which was considered a fate between the two.

Qi An simply said his thoughts, and finally said, "I don't know where the others fell, why don't we scatter and look for them?"

Tang Chuan didn't refuse, and said his suggestion by the way: "The fog here is a little weird, it can suppress the divine sense, it's better to see far away with our eyes, let's keep a distance of six or seven zhang, we can see each other, and we can expand the search range, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Qi An nodded, and walked forward with his legs.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Chuan quickly stopped Qi An.

"What's wrong?" Qi An stopped and turned around, his face puzzled.

"I just wanted to ask, why did you choose that direction?" Tang Chuan pointed and gestured, his mouth kept talking, but the speed of his speech was extremely fast, "left...... Right...... And this side, it looks pretty much the same, but why did you choose that side?"

Qi An was speechless, glared at Tang Chuan angrily, and gave him five words: "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

- Isn't this nonsense? Isn't it just because each side looks the same, so I chose a random direction, why even ask this?

"So you also think I talk a lot of nonsense?" Tang Chuan didn't think about it when he heard it, but still smiled, "I have a friend, as long as I speak, he thinks I talk too much, and then I talk more and more, but he talks less and less, don't you say strange?"

Qi An turned around impatiently: "I also have a friend who usually doesn't like to deal with people, so he likes to lazily bask in the sun and sleep, but once he starts his nerves, he talks as much as you, and he even eats hundreds of meat buns every day, don't you say strange?"

"Really?" Tang Chuan chased after him, completely forgetting his suggestion that he should be six or seven feet apart, and asked with great interest, "This friend of yours is indeed very strange, he can eat hundreds of meat buns a day? You can't lie to me, right? How can there be such a big appetite in the world?"

"I didn't lie to you!" Qi An replied very seriously, "My friend is not a human, he is a dog!"

"What?" Tang Chuan was stunned, but quickly reacted, but did not lose his temper, but continued to ask, "You are obviously a liar, right? How can a dog talk? You still say that it talks too much? Am I so easy to deceive?"

Qi An didn't bother to take care of him, as if he hadn't heard of it, he walked forward by himself, and let Tang Chuan nag in the back alone.

He found that for Tang Chuan, the focus seemed to be on the topic of chatting, and his interest in chatting was deeper than his interest in exploration, and he didn't seem to be too worried about his current situation, and he didn't know whether it was his nature or pretending to be talkative.

Qi An's eyes rolled around, constantly scanning ahead and left and right, hoping to find something different, if there were only countless rotten corpses left except for the two of them, it would be too terrifying and deadly.

Of course, the premise is to eliminate Tang Chuan's various chatters, and the constant fragmentation of thoughts has diluted the tense atmosphere a lot, it is likely that he did it on purpose, so that if there are other people nearby, they will be attracted by his voice.

So Qi An didn't stop Tang Chuan's nagging, anyway, no matter what he said, as long as it fell into Qi An's ears, it would be automatically filtered out, and he didn't care about the content at all.

Suddenly, a gentle woman's voice sounded slowly, and it was quite close, coming from behind her: "It turned out to be the Divine Sword Guard of the Sword King's Mansion! How did you come here?"

Qi An, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Tang Chuan, who was following behind, also immediately shut up, and the two turned around at the same time almost in no particular order, and saw an elegant and graceful figure like a ghost, standing quietly not far behind the two.