Chun Shen has been trapped in this sea of flowers for three days, during which he has calculated the way out of this formation without eating or drinking, and the fingers that hit the golden abacus are swollen due to this excessive force, and he has not spent spiritual power to repair it.

"Fifty and forty-nine avenues, leaving a glimmer of life, why are the formations here all dead, there is no way to go at all, and there is no way to break them!" Encountering such a problem, Chun Shen kept scratching his head and asked himself, "The design of these formations is really weird, even the most basic formation outline has been violated, but it can still form a complete magic array, it is really a strange array through the ages!"

From a distance, Chunshen's originally flowing long hair has also changed into a chicken nest at this time.

The ruthless Taoist smiled at Chun Shen in the Heavenly Demon Mirror, "This kid is really interesting, he doesn't want to think about his life or death, and he wants to break my formation, it seems that he wants to give him some color to see, so that he knows what fear is." ”

"Qiankun Jiaotai wood and water, the sun and the moon are upside down, and the stars have no light...... "The ruthless Taoist said something in his mouth, and his hands quickly formed thousands of seals, pointing at Chunshen in the mirror.

The pavilion where Chunshen was originally sitting disappeared immediately, and the surrounding sea of flowers suddenly turned into a blood-red ocean, and a huge wave hit and knocked the unprepared Chunshen into the sea.

"Cough, cough! Phew!" Chun Shen was caught off guard by this sudden sea of blood, and a few mouthfuls of blood were poured into his throat, and after a few strong blows, he was spit out by Chun Shen Yungong.

"Haha! I understand, it turns out that there are people behind this magic circle who are secretly manipulating, no wonder it is so weird, the door of life becomes the door of death, the door of death becomes the door of life, and the scene of life and death can be changed at will. As long as you kill the control, you can get out!" Chunshen, who had a few mouthfuls of blood, suddenly realized.

I found a strange ghost in my cultivation, and I dared to hurriedly remind, "Brother Chun, you still think about it now, how can you not be swallowed up by this sea of blood, I feel that my spiritual power is constantly disappearing." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chun Shen was shocked, he dared to use his divine sense to probe his spiritual power, and he fell into the sea of blood here, and in just a moment, one-tenth of his spiritual power was sucked away by this sea of blood.

Chunshen hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword, jumped up, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to increase the distance from the sea of blood, until it rose to more than a thousand feet, and Chunshen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Chun, it was really dangerous just now, if we slow down a few beats, our lives will not be guaranteed!" The ghost also breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she was relieved, she brought it up again and asked, "Brother Chun? Are you always offended, which great immortal? Is his old man playing with you like this?"

"No! Absolutely not! Would a cautious person like me offend Daxian? Isn't this the birthday boy hanging himself, looking for death!" Chun Shen shook his head affirmatively and replied.

"Then have you offended the descendants or disciples of any big people? This magic circle is not something that ordinary people can arrange, even people at the peak of Yuanying can't arrange a corner of it, and the person who can put down this magic circle is at least a god-level immortal!"

"If you want to say who I have offended, who! Who! It is better to say how many people have offended me, either some powerful people or small minions, in my social circle, what big people can be?" Chun Shen began to be depressed, if he wanted to say that this great immortal or something, he had an enmity with himself, and he wanted to kill himself with such a hard work and a large formation. Ask someone Daxian to cut off a little finger, and he will immediately turn to ashes. It seems that this great immortal has played with us as toys, which is really sad and hateful.

"Brother Chun, run, be careful of the bloody hand in the sea!" a ghostly reminder pulled the depressed Chunshen back to reality.

Chun Shen immediately took off the sword and flew forward, but he could avoid the slap of this giant palm.

"It's not good! Pull it up! Thousands of giant hands suddenly appeared in the sea!" In the ghost's urgent reminder, Chun Shen stretched more than 10,000 feet higher with his flying sword, not wanting a blood net to suddenly fall from the top of his head, and dragged him into the sea of blood with a single word.

"Alas, this is a dead death, the spiritual power is lost rapidly, and after an hour, you Chunshen will be drowned alive in this sea of blood like a mortal, and the princess of my great ghost clan has not even come up with a name, just like you, she has been drowned in this sea of blood...... "The desperate ghost said everything to Chunshen in the revenge.

In the face of the sudden death threat, Chun Shen did not feel a trace of fear, but kept comforting the ghost who kept walking in his heart, "Since we are all dying people, I'll give you a name! It's ridiculous that now we are dying together, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, maybe in the next life, we can still be brothers and sisters, in this life my name is Chunshen, you will be my sister, called Chun Tao!"

"Alas! It's better than nothing! I didn't expect my ghost to get a name before he died, and he also got a random brother, and you really Chunshen found out my temperament, buy one and get one free. The ghost in despair didn't forget to laugh at himself.

"Don't you think this ending is also very good for us! I think that the cultivators of my generation, whether they are people, demons, or demons, must fight with the heavens, fight with the earth, fight for a point of aura, fight for a point of space, this is far from enough, and we must always be on guard, the same kind of people stab us in the back, there are bright stabs, more hidden arrows. Those who are tired and tired all day long are just to take a few more breaths of spiritual energy and get a little bit of progress in cultivation, and then they have to fight and grab again, and so on and so forth! There are really not many monks who can die comfortably like us, and we are really good compared to them!" The disappearance of spiritual power did not bring any grief to Chunshen, but more of a decomposition.

In Chunshen's comfort, the spiritual power of the ghost Chun Tao became thinner and less, and in the end, he could only fall sideways in Chunshen's heart.

The Ruthless Daoist sitting in front of the Heavenly Demon Mirror watched Chunshen's spiritual power decrease by one point, and she added a point of pride to her masterpiece. Seeing that Chunshen's spiritual power was exhausted in the end, fighting for survival in the sea of blood like a mortal, the heart of the Ruthless Daoist was even more satisfied.

It was Xinrou's words that woke her up, "Sister, you see that Chunshen's body is constantly struggling, but his expression is so strange? How can he be so peaceful, so calm, and in the face of death, there is no trace of fear." ”

Looking at this strange expression, the ruthless Taoist seemed to have returned to his girlhood, and he was so peaceful when he left, without a trace of panic, let alone a trace of panic. But why doesn't he prefer me? Not me!

Xinrou saw that her sister's face showed an expression that she had never had before, it was admiration, love, yearning, and a trace of reluctance, and in the end, it turned into hideous, exuding a resentment that destroyed the world!

Xinrou was startled by her sister's inadvertent face, and it wasn't until she withdrew backwards that she felt a little better.

"You can't die, you can't die! Without my permission, no one can let you die, including yourself!"

The originally turbulent sea of blood suddenly turned into a green lawn, and the grass was soft and soft. The ruthless Taoist just hugged Chunshen and lay on this lawn, the sun hit them, very soft and beautiful.

"Oh! It turns out that people are so beautiful when they die, I don't know how the little Lori Yu Jing who wants to marry me will live in the future? Hehe! I think too much, I am a person who is going to die, how can I think of her? Why don't I think of my goddess Wang Zixuan, is this the first time I fell in love with Yu Jing who told me to marry me? This is impossible, maybe I am going to die, she has become a regret in my life. I don't know what happened to Lele, who was arrested with me, now, I hope she can live well! Although she is a little rude, she still has a cute side! I don't know if I can break through Jindan to achieve Yuanying Avenue in Zhou Xingxing, maybe it will be a hundred and eighty years...... "Chunshen, who thought he was going to die, thought a lot, a lot.

After calculating the achievements of his life, the regrets of his life, he has no fear of death Chunshen, but a trace of yearning, maybe he is desperate for this ruthless world, right?