Something was under their feet, pushing the earth up with the two of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor a while, the wind and sand were everywhere, and the loess was lifted up, filling the field of vision.

"Spread out!" Lin Xuexuan shouted, and with a little bit of strength under his feet, he jumped away from the towering loess mound and fell to the flat ground.

Luo Xiaotian was not slow, after noticing the strangeness under his feet, he did not panic in his heart, and as soon as he used his strength, he jumped away from here and landed beside Lin Xuexuan.

"What is this!"

After seeing the appearance of this thing, Luo Xiaotian's expression changed slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a thing.

This thing...... Definitely not a living being.

Even...... Nor is it necromancy.

It's like a mountain, but it's all made of dry bones and troubled times. I can't see the head, and I can't recognize the body. It's like a pile of dead things stacked on top of each other, but like living beings, wriggling, and like dead spirits, exuding the breath of death. The layer of loess on top falls down through the cracks in it, and it merges into the thing and becomes a part of it. It's such a thing, suddenly appearing from under the feet of the two of them, and if they hadn't left in the first place, they should have been swallowed by this thing. The picture is absolutely beautiful, I can't imagine it.

Lin Xuexuan recognized this thing, and her face changed drastically, she had only heard of this kind of thing. He who does not live and dies is not a living being, nor is he a dead soul. This kind of thing is called an immortal thing. It's also called --

"The wreckage of the Dead. ”

Lin Xuexuan's voice trembled.

Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly, he had never heard of this kind of thing, but judging from the appearance of this thing, it was definitely not a mortal thing.

Lin Xuexuan took a deep breath and explained: "When the world is dying, all the dead creatures and dead souls, their remnants will gather together and become something that can never die. It's called the Wreckage of the Dead World. They are the aggregate of all the living beings who have ever existed in the dead world, and they are also their unwillingness. It is said that this kind of thing, even the weakest, can destroy an entire small world. ”

Luo Xiaotian's face sank.

Are you kidding!

Can destroy a small world?

Such a thing is already a saint-level existence, right?

Lin Xuexuan stared at the wreckage of the dead world carefully before speaking: "But this thing is not the main body, just an unconscious clone. It's almost the equivalent of a monk in the Skyclave. ”

It's good news, but it doesn't seem to be much better.

A monk who controls the Sky, even if he is in the early stage of controlling the Sky, is very easy to deal with a monk in the Condensing Realm. Those who control the sky, roam the world, have no borrowing foreign objects, and have nowhere to go. When you arrive at the Skyclave, you can cross borders and go from one world to another in a special way, which only the flesh of the creatures in the Skyclave can bear.

And even a creature who doesn't know how to use magic at all, just by virtue of the power of his physical body, he can reach the heavens and the earth, and open mountains and seas. It was far from being comparable to the Concentration Realm cultivators.

As the two spoke, the wreckage of the dead world squirmed, and the two people were found, the broken bones and stones were surging in a line, and a huge palm stretched out to grab the two people.

Lin Xuexuan did not hesitate, and patted the storage bag at the first time, not daring to have the slightest reservation, and a small white jade sword one foot (about thirty centimeters) long appeared in front of him.

As soon as she pinched the trick, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on it, and the white jade small sword seemed to be alive, and with a sword sound, it actually burst out with a speed like teleportation, slashing towards the huge palm.

With a roar, it was the white jade sword that slashed off the huge palm with a single blow, circled in the air, and flew back in front of Lin Xuexuan.

Luo Xiaotian was surprised in his heart, and recognized that this white jade sword was actually a spiritual weapon, and he didn't know what secret method Lin Xuexuan used to use this magic weapon that only monks above the Sky Realm could use, although the divine sense of the monks in the Condensing Realm was already very strong, it was not enough to control the spirit weapon level.

There was no time for Luo Xiaotian to study how Lin Xuexuan managed to use the spirit weapon as a monk in the early stage of concentrating, and after that giant hand was cut off, it did not cause any damage to the remains of the dead world.

I saw that the severed hand fell to the ground, and there was a wriggling, and the white bones and stones returned to the wreckage of the dead world. I don't see any injuries.

Both of them sank in their hearts, and a trace of cyan light and shadow flashed in Lin Xuexuan's eyes, like a small cyan sword, which seemed to be some kind of secret method.

After the cyan light and shadow flashed, Lin Xuexuan's face looked a little better, and the wreckage of the dead world was still hurt after all. The power condensed was not as great as before, although it was only weakened a little, but it was only a trace. And it is recovering quickly, with such a recovery speed, unless it is fatally damaged, the wreckage of the dead world can be recovered.

Lin Xuexuan said in a deep voice: "Only with a more fierce attack can you destroy it, my strength is not enough, I need you to take action." ”

Luo Xiaotian nodded, his expression solemn. If they can't solve this thing quickly, neither of them will be able to escape. Obviously, the change in gravity here has little effect on the wreckage of the Dead Realm, or rather, it has adapted to the changes here. Here, they simply can't escape. And looking at the appearance of this wreckage of the dead world, it definitely doesn't want to leave them for tea and chat.

The only way to do it is to fight hard.

Lin Xuexuan spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood, and after the white jade sword absorbed those essence blood, it became blood red, but it was still crystal clear, like a blood jade sword. Flickering runes appeared on the small sword, and Luo Xiaotian felt that the existence of the small sword became blurred, as if as long as he was not careful, he would lose the trace of the little sword.

Luo Xiaotian sank his mind, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the scroll of pictures in the sea of knowledge was still floating in it, but he could only wander in the area that was not shrouded in fog.

At the time of the change of the five magic techniques he had cultivated, this picture scroll appeared, and this thing was definitely not a simple thing. He felt that as long as he injected spiritual power into it, he could attract the power in it, but he never tried it. Whenever he wanted to give it a try, he would have an inexplicable sense of resistance in his heart. It seems that as long as you use this thing, something bad will happen.

But he had no other choice now.

His eyes were one, his essence flashed, and the picture scroll was taken out of his sea of consciousness. The quaint picture scroll fell into his hands, waiting to be revealed.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lin Xuexuan glanced at the picture scroll that appeared in Luo Xiaotian's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She recognized that Luo Xiaotian was not a picture scroll taken out of the storage bag, there were a lot of things that could be put into the sea of knowledge, but there were not many, all of them were treasure-level things. The so-called strange treasures do not have a specific classification of levels, they may be magic weapons, or they may be things of other levels, but all of them are special items. It has a power that can't be matched by magic weapons of the same level.

Luo Xiaotian's gaze fell on the picture scroll, revealing a complicated color. It wasn't the first time he had taken it out, but it was only this time that he felt something special. Like...... Stir.

There's something in the picture scroll that wants to be in the world.

Seeing the huge wreckage of the dead realm in front of him, Luo Xiaotian's heart sank.

Whatever the consequences, it's a matter for the future. Now he can't stay, Wang Ni is still waiting for him somewhere in this dead world.

Lin Xuexuan shouted coquettishly: "Chop!"

The small white jade sword in front of her that turned blood-colored shot out, rising in the air against the storm. However, the one-foot-long sword skyrocketed to a zhang (about three meters) long. In an instant, he broke through to the wreckage of the dead world.

The surging little sword turned into a blood-colored streamer, scurrying around the body of the wreckage of the dead world. Each time, a huge hole was left behind, but in the blink of an eye, the wreckage of the dead world was full of holes.

Lin Xuexuan's face was pale, this blow consumed too much of her strength, and her feet were a little unstable. As soon as she pinched the sword and withdrew the small sword that had changed back to its original size, the cyan light and shadow in her eyes flashed again, and she saw that the wreckage of the dead realm was even weaker, and even the speed of recovery of those holes was much slower. But that's not enough to beat it.

"It's now!"

Lin Xuexuan shouted loudly.

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank, his throat snorted, and the scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded, and it turned out to be a blank scroll with nothing drawn.

Lin Xuexuan was slightly stunned, but she didn't see any vision, and she didn't even feel the change in spiritual power. It seems that Luo Xiaotian just unfolded the scroll, without any effect.

However, Luo Xiaotian's face turned pale in an instant. It's as if all the power has been drained away.

At this time, the speed of recovery of the wreckage of the dead realm is getting faster and faster, and it is already about to be restored to its original state. Lin Xuexuan was anxious, if she waited any longer, the wreckage of the dead world would be restored again. The all-out blow that he had just sent out with most of his qi and blood was about to be in vain.

Seeing that Luo Xiaotian didn't move for a long time, Lin Xuexuan gritted her teeth and patted the storage bag, and sacrificed an ordinary flying sword. The little white jade sword had already been put away by her, and it was not something she could control now that most of her qi and blood had been lost.

But just as Lin Xuexuan was about to attack, he heard Luo Xiaotian's low roar.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Xuexuan was slightly stunned, but her face changed, and her body retreated violently.

A wail echoed through the heavens and the earth. It was utter despair, like when the world died, and the heavens and the earth wept blood. In heaven and earth, all living beings, all dead souls, are roaring at the heavens. They are unwilling.

The vague phantom gradually appeared in the picture scroll in Luo Xiaotian's hand, even if he couldn't see it really, he could still recognize the tragic scene inside. Is that...... The destruction of a world!

"Five Elements...... Annihilation!"

Luo Xiaotian whispered in his throat.

It was like endless living beings and dead souls, roaring together with Luo Xiaotian, and the power of heaven and earth dying poured out from that picture scroll, wanting to destroy everything in front of them, even the remains of the dead world that were immortal and immortal.

At that moment, the unconscious wreckage of the dead realm seemed to let out a roar of fear, which was the fear of encountering a natural enemy.