I don't know, I don't know, but I feel like the castle master's style of doing things has become as foggy as my father's.

I didn't have time to think, my eyes were covered by a dazzling light, and I couldn't see anything.

In the process, he was always holding my arm, grieving.

Today is probably the day she has cried the most since she was a child.

However, when we open our eyes again, the worry is gone, the crying stops, all emotions dissipate, and finally only one remains, which is shock!

We were unexpectedly transported to another dimension, and if I'm not mistaken, this should be the void above Fort Orient that shoots sword light constantly.

Because in front of him, there is a hideous giant sword that is not known how high it is!

It was very similar to the scene I had seen from the pupils of the Demon Ancestor's eyes that had been transformed into the Blood Moon not long ago.

This outline, this momentum, can only be a blood-eating madness!

It is smooth and dirt-free, and it looks like it is made of a whole piece of purple jade, which is warm and delicate, and has its own noble air flowing, mixed with seven points of wild rhyme.

Just one glance sucked my whole mind deeply!

The whole sword is like a mountain peak with thousands of walls standing in front of you, towering high, straight into the clouds!

Looking up, red clouds surrounded the mountainside, forming a sea of blood-colored clouds, completely covering the upper part of the sword.

In this red cloud, the naked eye can see the appearance of more condensed red lightning, they are connected end to end, and the river is endless, forming a looming web of death.

Through the edge of the sea of clouds, you can see a series of dazzling sword lights shooting out from the top of the obscured sword.

And if you look in the direction where the sword light left, you will find that there are overlapping and overlapping as if there are several planes apart, and a huge finger can be faintly seen outside the time and space rushing left and right, constantly trying to rush into this space.

When you finally look at your feet, you can see a large number of rubble of different sizes scattered around you, but this rubble looks a little familiar.

"Xiaotian, you have also found out, I have been observing the surroundings since I came in, and I found that the arrangement of these rubbles is roughly the same as the layout of the houses and streets in Dongfang Fort!"

The voice sounded in her ears, and she pointed to her feet and continued: "This flat stone is not the small courtyard where we have lived since childhood!"

It wasn't until then that I realized that we had been stepping on a boulder since we came in.

Looking at its texture, it is very similar to my small courtyard!

Between these scattered stones, you can still see the figure of a villager who has just fallen in the power of the candle dragon launched by the Demon Ancestor, but it is not known when they were moved here.

"Alright! It's time to get up!"

"If you don't help, I won't be able to handle it!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in this space, and I couldn't help but look at each other for a while, because this voice is all too familiar to us!

And I heard it not so long ago!

It's the Cinnacle!

I never expected to hear her voice here.

No wonder she said that she had been in Fort Orient all along, but she couldn't find anyone, it turned out that she was hiding in this space that overlapped Fort Oriental.

I was about to speak, but I was suddenly shocked by what I saw, and I couldn't speak!

I saw that as Xi Jing's words fell, the body of the dead villager actually moved again, and in the blink of an eye, all the villagers were "resurrected"!

One by one, they walked past me with relaxed expressions on their faces, and finally walked straight into the mountain that the blood-eating maniac had turned into, all the way without hindrance.

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

When the old master also passed by, I saw the opportunity to grab his shoulder and asked frantically.

However, the old master just looked at me with a smile on his face, and let me hold my shoulders and shake them, but he did not speak, nor did he struggle.

Until all the surrounding villagers entered the blood-eating madness, he still had this expression, and I had no choice but to let go and watch him melt into the purple mountain peak step by step.

"What the hell is going on, I know you're here!"

At this time, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart, and asked looking up to the sky.

"Brother Xiaotian, you wait for Xi Jing to take a moment, I have to fight back this strange hand, otherwise it will be too dangerous to pick you up!"

"Remember, wait a minute, you and Sister Yao must be obedient, don't come down from that stone!"

The crisp voice of Xi Jing sounded throughout the space, and by the time of the second sentence, it was even a little more solemn.

Sure enough, she was still the same as the one she was, and I could tell from her voice that she was exactly the same as the little tail I remembered, and nothing had changed.

I didn't know what she was worried about, but I still held the hand tightly, for fear that something unpredictable would happen later.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the purple light of the mountain peak in front of him, and a destructive aura like a landslide swept out of it.

It is as vast as the ocean, and in the face of this breath, I feel that I and I are like two weak ants, which may be crushed at any time.

Fortunately, when this breath reached the boulder under our feet, it automatically separated, and did not invade in the slightest.

At this point, I felt like I was standing in the eye of a hurricane, surrounded by a raging storm of destruction.

Unlike the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor's momentum has always been restrained, not angry and self-assured.

And the momentum in front of me from the Blood-Devouring Madness Destruction Aura was arrogant and unrestrained, and it was the strongest momentum I had ever seen in my life.

Driven by it, I felt that the "Lin" character magic in my body began to operate uncontrollably, and the momentum around me was also rising, as if I was going to compete with this storm.

In just an instant, I felt that a huge momentum was born out of nothing in my body that was equally difficult to match, but fortunately, although I couldn't control its generation, I could affect its direction to a certain extent, otherwise the premature death around me would be dangerous.

At this point, I had to let go of her hand, otherwise I was really worried that she would not be able to bear it.

The momentum grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a very terrifying level, and this was the first time that it was automatically generated without my control.

Aside from the initial apprehension, I quickly discovered the benefits involved.

I was surprised to find that the original "Lin" character magic can still be urged like this! It turns out that the trajectory in front of me is the magic path that maximizes its power and improves its momentum the fastest!

Although there is no big mistake in what I realized before, there are such and such subtle problems in many details, and it is completely transparent so far!