He could see very clearly that the flying magic weapon was torn apart by the pull of the spatial rift. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the monks on it, and no one can escape. Even, before he had time to react, he was shaken into a cloud of blood mist by the power of spatial disorder.

There was more than one explosion of the flying magic weapon.

But......

There were more than 20 cases.

This means that thousands of scattered cultivators, fallen!

As soon as Fang Yang arrived, he was about to inform Liu Mei'er and the others, but at this moment......

"Boom, boom......"

The roar was endless, and not far from the flying magic weapon where Fang Yang was, there were actually six flying magic weapons that exploded one after another, and the cultivation on them didn't have time to scream, and they lost their lives in a daze.

Liu Meier and others, all of them have changed color.

Fang Yang smiled bitterly.

Now, it seems that there is no need to remind again.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he still transmitted: "Be careful, the spatial rifts in some places in this sea of ruins are too dense, and there is a chaotic force field there, which can shred flying magic weapons. ”

Then, Fang Yang told the truth about the scene he had seen before.

Immediately, Liu Meier and the others all changed their expressions.

"Hum ......" The five people applied spirit runes on their bodies one after another with great tacit understanding, forming one after another body protective spirit covers.

Many scattered cultivators were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Although they are monks, they are like ants in the cultivation world, and this time they came to explore, it was completely desperate.

Wealth and danger are sought!

However, this abrupt scene still made the scattered cultivators who were caught off guard and feared.

Even Fang Yang and Liu Mei'er couldn't imagine that the danger of the sea of ruins had already begun on the way in. So, let alone these loose practices?

The atmosphere of fear is spreading rapidly.

However, it was useless.

These flying magic weapons are still landing, heading towards the depths of the sea of ruins.

On the flying magic weapons where Fang Yang, Liu Mei'er and the others were, some of the more clever cultivators had already come back to their senses, and they quickly applied defensive spirit runes on their bodies.

One by one, the body protection spirit shield was propped up on the flying magic weapon.

After doing all this, these scattered cultivators looked at Fang Yang, Liu Mei'er and the others with some envy. It is also a defensive spirit cover, and because Fang Yang and the others here are given by the mountain lord himself, the defensive spiritual light is particularly strong. On the other hand, those casual cultivators, although they also have body protection spiritual shields on their bodies, are mostly poor and unable to buy any high-end goods. Therefore, the body protection spirit shield is extremely thin.

With the naked eye, ten such body protection spirit shields are afraid that they are not as strong as Fang Yang and the others. Not to mention, Fang Yang and the others had at least more than five body protection spirit shields on their bodies.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

All kinds of emotions breed in the mind of the cultivator.

Even, some loose cultivators with bad conduct actually had greed in their hearts, and looked at Fang Yang and the others, which was very unkind.

"Hmph!" The short and thin old man of the Xinglin Waterfall who was walking with Fang Yang snorted coldly, and his breath suddenly became violent and dispersed.

"Qi refining ninth layer?" Some casual cultivators' faces changed wildly, and they were greedy and scattered cultivators, hurriedly restraining their emotions, and no longer dared to be unscrupulous.

Among these casual cultivators, those who can reach the sixth level of qi refining are all rare. In the later stage of Qi refining, there are naturally less, even if there is, compared with the short and thin old man here, it is also much inferior.

The short and thin old man snorted coldly, and his breath dispersed.

The scene just now made him also in a very bad mood, and he had no interest in fighting and killing.

Some of the scattered cultivators who were still immersed in the shock were also awakened by the breath of the short and thin old man, and for some reason, they saw that the surrounding monks had released their body protection spirit covers, and suddenly, they all hurriedly followed suit.

"Buzzing ......" For a while, all the monks opened the body protection spirit shield. Some loose cultivation that is really tight can't afford to spend spiritual runes, but out of caution, they also use their own spiritual power to open the body protection spirit cover.

The flying magic weapon was already a little crowded, and everyone opened the body protection spirit cover, which made it even more cramped.

An extremely oppressive atmosphere permeated the flying magic machine.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several flying magic weapons exploded one after another.

"Buzz......" more flying magic weapons, but they successfully passed through the periphery of the sea of ruins.

Among them, including Fang Yang's flying magic weapon.

On the "......" flying magic weapon, all the monks sighed lightly.

"Rumble...... many flying magic weapons, all descending on the inner side of the sea of ruins.

In this advent, all the cultivators changed their expressions!

-- The speed at which the flying magic weapon descended on the earth was so fast that all the cultivators felt a trace of dizziness under the protection.

However, they are powerless to change all this.

The only thing that can be done is to strengthen the body protection spirit shield as much as possible.

Fang Yang, Liu Mei'er and the others glanced at each other, and they all strengthened the body protection spirit shield again.

"Boom!" the flying magic weapon roared, falling at an unimaginable speed, about to crash wildly with the earth.

The protective light curtain above the magic weapon continued to hum and tremble, and under the bombardment of countless chaotic air currents, the light curtain that had already consumed most of the periphery finally exploded with a "poof".

"What?" the cultivators' expressions changed.

"Boom!" The surging force slammed into the cultivators.

"Ah......" A few people who only used their spiritual power to apply a protective body spirit cover in the early stage of Qi refining were scattered, and they were directly destroyed and killed. In the screams, it was torn apart.

"Hum ......" a cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, a heavy body protection spirit cover on his body was almost broken, seeing the danger, he flew up with a loud shout, rushed out of the flying magic weapon, and wanted to resist the wind.

But......

"Poof!"

As soon as he rushed out of the flying magic weapon, he was cut off by several sharp winds and the last body protection spirit cover.

"Ah......h

"Hiss......" Fang Yang's pupils shrank, and he glanced at Liu Mei'er and the others, secretly shocked.

At the moment when the light curtain of the flying magic weapon shattered, they also had the same thought, wanting to escape from the wind, and they also discussed with each other. In the end, they all thought that it was still safer to fly the magic weapon, and they did not act rashly.

Now that I think about it, it's really dangerous.

If you come out against the wind, you are only afraid of ...... At this moment, the corpses outside the flying magic weapon also include them, right?

"Ah...... No!" several casual cultivators exclaimed.

The body protection spirit shield on their bodies was also blown to pieces.

"Puff ......" three of them were loose cultivators, their cultivation was acceptable, and they were the fourth layer of qi refining, and they barely survived this wave of impact, but they were seriously injured and staggered from spitting blood. However, the rest of the cultivation directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The rest of the three cultivators had a look of joy on their faces.

But at this moment.

"Huh......" A gang wind actually rushed into the magic weapon.

"Not good!" the cultivators were awe-inspiring, frightened and dodged.

The same is true of the three loose practitioners.

However, he couldn't avoid it, and was swept away by the wind, and was directly shocked into powder.

"Boom!" The wind swept the blood mist and slapped on the side of the magic weapon, and the huge force shook, making the magic weapon tilt slightly, and the gang wind did not dissipate, but actually rebounded, changed direction, and rolled towards the cultivators.