The higher the coercion, the heavier the pressure, the stronger the bloody qi became, even if Mo Liunian was holding his hand, the little half-immortal felt a little breathless, obviously stronger than what he felt before. There is a feeling that the road is one foot high and the magic is one foot high.

They were in a fog, and they couldn't even see each other clearly, only a pair of hands held tightly to feel each other's presence.

Mo Liunian said: "There are still ten orders to arrive." ”

In the last ten levels, it seems that they are walking very slowly, and the two of them are not without apprehension in their hearts, the future is confused, and they have to face a dilemma that even Nuwa Niangniang can't completely solve.

Xiao Banxian smiled and said, "What do you think we will see?"

Mo Liuqing smiled: "I won't see anything, the fog is too big." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Yes, I'm still in the mood to joke." ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already stepped on the last step, and to their surprise, when the two of them stepped on it completely, the fog suddenly disappeared, or there was no fog above.

The little half-immortal looked at Mo Liunian and found that Mo Liunian's eyes had turned light red.

Mo Liunian didn't notice it at all, and looked around, "Where do we start?"

Xiao Banxian asked, "Is the sachet that Jiang Shuying gave you still there?"

Mo Liunian said: "I lost it with the transmission note." She was annoyed when she thought about it, and she cherished what others gave her.

Xiao Banxian said: "Xiao Mo, that sachet can stabilize your soul, now that there is no sachet, you must stabilize your mind." ”

Mo Liunian also knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately said, "Okay." ”

Here any spell has lost its effectiveness, and they can only rely on their own concentration, and they are now an arrow from the string, and there is no turning back.

The two walked in front of the totem, a large piece was missing from the top of the totem, Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian both looked carefully, looked at Xiao Banxian for a while and said, "Xiao Mo, what do you think this totem looks like?"

Mo Liunian looked uncertain, and said tentatively: "Like ....... A cloud of water. Mo Liunian didn't know how to describe this feeling, she seemed to see a ball of water flowing, but there was no source, this water was more like water without roots.

This feeling is exactly the same as that of the little half-immortal, "I feel this way too." ”

In ancient legends, the first thing that came to mind was the water god co-worker, if it was really a co-worker, then you could understand why even Nuwa was helpless to take her, and the lord who could break the mountain should have a headache for all the gods.

Xiao Banxian said: "It may be a co-worker." "The little half-immortal finally understood why Ying Long was afraid, although Ying Long was the main man in the water, he was one level lower than Gonggong in terms of cultivation and level, and it can be said that Gonggong was his master before entering the demon.

The word 'Gonggong' is like a key, when the little half-immortal said the word 'Gonggong', the entire altar shook violently, and Mo Liunian fell directly into the arms of the little half-immortal, and at the same time, the coercion suddenly became heavier, and the vibration was forcefully suppressed.

For a moment, Xiao Banxian almost didn't fall down, and Mo Liunian also felt the coercion for the first time, she held Xiao Banxian's hand tightly and looked at him in horror, Xiao Banxian looked at the totem coldly, and sneered: "It seems that we are right, it is really this lord." ”

Mo Liunian said: "What now?"

The little half-immortal said: "Look, there is a crack in this totem. ”

The vibration just now really shook the totem apart, holding Mo Liunian in one hand, and showing the Futu Sword in the other, the Futu Sword seemed to feel it, and the entire sword body was trembling slightly.

I had a long dream in the haze. All kinds of strange faces appeared messily, and the indissoluble blood red covered her feet, and the fishy smell forced her to breathe. There was no one she wanted to see in her dream, full of all kinds of ugly curses and accusations, and the voices were all accusations, and no matter how she swung her sword, it lingered in her ears like a ghost, and it made people mad with irritation.

Now, it was as if the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a huge fog tent, and the wet streets were filled with people hurrying to and fro from time to time. At first, only footsteps could be heard, and then a vague figure appeared about a dozen meters away, and gradually approached to see the image clearly. When people walked past me, I saw their backs disappearing, and the morning mist gradually enveloped them. As I stood on the side of the road admiring this unique view, I felt as if I had a large, invisible damp hand caressing me, my face and head were wet, and my nose was breathless, which made me feel depressed.

As he walked into Xiangyun Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, there were bursts of medicinal incense mixed in the mist, smelling it was pleasing to the eye, as if the whole body was warm, Bai Xiaochun immediately felt extraordinary, and quickly took a big breath, and gradually the three-layer cultivation of condensation qi in the body that had not been refined for several months was active a lot. Li Qinghou, who was walking in front, did not look back, but his eyes showed a sense of joy, and he felt that Bai Xiaochun's cultivation speed for more than a year was acceptable.

She kept walking, no matter how she walked, she couldn't leave the blood-red swamp, only the mockery and ridicule that accompanied her like a shadow, and her feet gradually became so heavy that she couldn't move, except for red, there was only a thick and suffocating darkness. She was so tired that she didn't dare to stop, as soon as she stopped, her body would slowly sink into the blood, there was no place to rest, such a long and endless road, she didn't know where she was going, numb trek.

Zhang looked him up and down, and saw that his expression was not as good as before, and he usually had a faint expression of sarcasm, but today he seemed to be impatient with her, the eldest lady of the main room. Besides, his face was pale, and there was a faint smell on his body, and when he smelled it carefully, it turned out to be a bit like blood.

Li Xian's body was already very strong, after this bloody killing on the plateau, the blood and evil qi on his body was even more intense, this pull down his face, the air around his body immediately seemed to freeze, even if it was a scorching sun, it also gave people a chilling feeling.

As soon as Bu Zizai finished speaking, the murderous intent in his eyes exploded, and the dignified true qi tore in the wind with his clothes, Yang Lang was frightened by the murderous intent in Bu Zizai's eyes and staggered back, hurriedly lowered his head to avoid Bu Zizai's eyes, and pondered for a moment before he raised his head cautiously, with a look of despair on his face.

The baby sat beside her, and saw him running for most of the day, his hair was slightly messy, and several strands were floating down, reflecting his dusty cheeks and distracted eyes, and she was sad to see his depressed appearance. He went over and tried to reach out for his hair, but he seemed to be startled, and suddenly dodged sideways, and when he saw that it was her, he also waved his hand depressedly, not wanting her to approach.

Yan Yu seemed to have countless voices screaming and howling in his head, but his body seemed to be filled with lead, and there was nothing he could do. His eyes trembled slightly, his eyes were full of red threads, and he looked at him as if he had never seen Jiang Zhu before. It wasn't until the two of them were only a few centimeters apart, and even the breathing at each other's noses could be clearly heard, that Jiang stopped and stood still, raising his head slightly to stare at the handsome and embarrassed face in front of him.

Xiao Ash smelled the air, the bloody gas here was so strong that it seemed to be unable to dissolve, and after a while, Xiao Ash's gaze suddenly froze, falling on the entrance of the passage he had just approached, the original cyan stone wall, when it arrived here, turned into a dark red color, and the water slowly dripping from the damp place above the stone wall was extremely red in the light, like blood. Drop by drop, drop by drop, slowly dripping!

Gu Yanyan wanted to speak, but found that she was biting something in her mouth, and subconsciously spit it out, only to find that her mouth was already full of a strong smell of blood, and in front of her was a bitten bloody arm, and then looked at the owner of the arm, and couldn't help but be moved. Ning Bu immediately put away his hand with a calm expression, and lowered it to the side where her gaze was still out of reach, letting the blood fall dripping.

The red blood glow quietly dispersed: the dazzling blue and golden light gradually converged and disappeared. The old murderous and bloody smell in the stone chamber receded like a tide at some point. There is only silence, still staying here like this, refusing to leave. The two men looked at each other, and in the depths of their eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable light colliding.

There stood a scarred young man in the clearing, covered in white and mottled with blood, emaciated from the long journey, his chest rising and falling violently, and he could only support his body with his sword on the ground. But even so, he still stood very straight, his back was thin and straight, and even showed a sense of oppression full of murderous aura, which made people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The faint clouds passed through the boundless sky, and the sunlight leaning against the trunks of the trees quietly fell into the halo - the sky passed by so simply and gently. The soft wind stroked the scratches of time on her cheeks over and over again. Not far away, there was a faint cry of birds, as if to praise the wonderful romance of life in affectionate but hopeless love. The heart peeks through that fascinate window, the unattainable destination of emotion, love and suffering, and carefully carves the transparent and complex mind.

The butterflies are no longer beautiful, the fragrance of flowers is no longer charming, the pure water of the lake is so muddy that it is impossible to see the pain under the mask of the prosperity of the world, the warm sun has been obscured by the heavy dark clouds, and even the fish that were once so naughty have begun to flee......

Before Wang Xun could change her clothes, the smell of blood and sweat penetrated her nostrils. She lifted her face, slightly surprised. In the blink of an eye, he posted it again without hesitation. Both hands hugged Wang Xun's back tightly, lest he lose it as soon as he let go.

After controlling the wooden sword, flying back and forth in this courtyard several times, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were even more satisfied, his wooden sword was already good, and with the cultivation of the fourth layer of condensation, it already had a certain killing intent.

Scared, really scared, the wind and sand experienced drowned the arrogance in my heart, and let me begin to know what is the ethereal life of. Feelings are no longer light, but a little heavy, but also a little heavy, difficult steps, with the ripples of the day, but also left a lot of footprints.

Nuan Nuan opened the topic and left first as if evading. The wind blew her white cotton skirt like a floating white cloud. Within a few minutes, heavy footsteps sounded behind me. Nuan Nuan didn't look back, she knew that it was Lu Xiaobei who caught up. At the same time, there was a clear and bitter sorrow in my heart.

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