This is paving with human faces.

These faces, old and young, men and women. The demeanor is different. There is fear, there is peace, and there is joy.

It's creepy to watch.

Who will pave the way with human faces? Each of these faces is like an evil spirit from the depths of the Yellow Spring, as if it can devour people's hearts.

The monks walked step by step in the path ahead, step by step, and pressed on the face.

As the footsteps fell, those faces were constantly trampled on. His expression was hideous, as if he had endured great pain, and he was wailing.

There is blood constantly spilling from the mouths of these faces.

They closed one by one, like dehydrated fish, inhaling greedily and deeply. It's just that someone stepped on it in the process, and it was a thunderous blow. can kill them.

It's just that it's the fish that die of life, and these are not the fish. It is a dead thing, and there is no longer a dead thing.

The demonic clone did not leave with Chu Yi for a long time.

In this way, he felt an ominous aura.

This sense of foreboding is not very strong, indicating that he can fight head-on. But for those monks who are distraught, can they resist this ominousness?

An ominous omen will be followed by a crisis.

The monk's sudden premonition is sometimes accurate, which often allows him to avoid it, and thus escape the situation.

If these monks were sober, they would most likely have retreated. But now they are lost in the music.

I just know how to go.

The girl on the side looked at the faces in the road, her scalp was numb, and her face was pale.

Along the way, she saw a lot of scenery that she had never seen before.

These views are undoubtedly terrifying.

Her hand gripped the demonic clone's hand, trembling slightly.

It's just because she saw a horrific scene.

In the middle of the road, the faces of the people began to undulate. Like a raging river.

Wisps of black threads rose from the faces. In just an instant, it went from only a few wisps to a surge.

These black lines poured into the monks from all directions.

From the mouth, from the eyes, from the nose, from the pores to the body.

The monks who were walking on the path of human faces suddenly stopped, and their empty eyes began to flicker.

It was as if I smelled the avenue in the middle of the road, and I looked up to the sky and laughed.

It's just that in the next moment, there is a sound like bamboo.

It is the bones that are all broken, and the flesh and blood separated from the bones.

Dozens of monks, flesh and blood separated. The bones were crushed into sand. Flesh and blood fell to the ground like clotted fat, but not a single drop of blood was splashed.

The blood is sealed in the flesh, and the flesh is bounced in the human face.

The black mist grew thicker and thicker, and in an instant, it covered the dozens of lumps of flesh.

This black fog lasted for more than ten breaths, and when the ten breaths passed, it returned to clarity.

Roads are still roads. It is the way without those monks.

It's just a demonic clone, and his brows are furrowed at the moment.

Those who disappeared, the flesh that had been separated, had seeped into the ground.

There were a few more people in that aisle. It was the monks from before.

The demonic clone looked up into the distance.

He is a demon, and he is the worst evil of time. Nature can feel any evil between heaven and earth.

It's just that in front, there is no such breath.

There is no evil thought, but it is ominous. It's horrifying.

This is the Ancient Immortal Garden, the place of creation of monks. And why is there such a bad land?

Not to mention the previous sand sea storm, after all, the fairy court has been lonely. However, it is not completely damaged. Naturally, some of them have been depleted.

But here, this way. Clearly done by people. There was once a strong man who built this path here.

But why build this path?

It's sucking on other people's flesh and blood to pave the way. In the past, when Canghai Mirror was still the residence of the Immortal Family, there was no shortage of Immortal Venerables and Dao Monarchs who cultivated to be powerful. There are more powerful immortal monarchs and immortal kings.

How can they allow people to build ominous roads here?

The only explanation for the existence of this path has its justification.

"Let's go. The demonic clone withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl.

From here, it seems that this is the only way to get ahead.

It's ominous, and it means it's not a dead place for them. It's just a little tricky.

"Grandpa, I see those people walking down this road, and they are all dead. Let's find another way. Chu Yi's face turned pale and he spoke.

The demonic clone shook his head, there was still a guess in his mind.

That is, this road is the fairy road.

What is the path of immortals, that is the road that only immortals can walk.

This path is to divide humanity and immortality. People should pave the way, and immortals can go.

Chu Yi is the second step, and he can already be called an immortal venerable. Then this is the way to go.

Because Chu Yi is there, the ominousness in his heart is very light.

"Grab my hand. The demonic clone spoke, and before the girl could react, he grabbed her with one hand.

One step is to walk into the front of the pavement.

The four feet stepped on the human face at the same time, and it was hideous, and blood flowed from the human face's mouth.

The road under his feet is still surging in the dark.

The faint sound of music came and circled my ears. It makes people feel desolate.

The bright moon behind him continues to dye Qinghua. Counteract the disorienting voice.

The two walked forward for a long time, and finally came to a white jade passage and stepped on it again.

The demonic clone and Chu Yi stepped into this jade-paved passage one after another.

The two looked back, and the road behind them was empty, and there was no one other than them.

Along the way, there was no movement on the human road. It really responded to the speculation of the demonic clone.

This is the way to cut off humanity.

There was music again, but this music was no longer a tragic relative, no longer a song of nine shades.

This is the real fairy song.

Melodious, like a spring breeze composing music. Entering the ears and washing people's souls, it suddenly makes people's eyes clear and their hearts feel comfortable.

It was only in the next moment that there was a burst of sword roars. A boulder in front of him blocked a sword intent.

This sword intent is extremely domineering, how can this ordinary boulder be able to resist it?

A sonorous sound emanated, and a ray of light continued to appear.

There was a second-step powerhouse here, and another sword light greeted him, bursting with silver light.

This sword qi struck instantly, almost touching the face of the demonic clone, and a few strands of white hair were shattered and scattered in all directions.

The demonic clone's face remained unchanged, and there was a crack in his face, spilling blood.

This is Yu Wei, not that someone deliberately attacked them.

This is a kendo master, who can enter the mysteries, is a master, but the person who casts this sword is extremely strong. In the same rank, it is difficult to meet opponents.

In the distance, there is another blue water gushing over the world, as if it has become an ocean, a dark blue.

Chu Yi looked up and saw a giant fish swimming above, extremely fast, like lightning.

It was fast, but Chu Yi was still able to catch it.

It was a hundred-foot-long saury.