At the moment when the blood-colored light swept over his body, Ishikawa suddenly felt a lightness in his body, followed by a blackness in front of his eyes, as if he had suddenly entered the endless night from a sun-drenched day, and not only was his vision completely blocked, but even a little that had been exposed to his body was forced back into his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The original sunlight and blood-colored light were all gone, and all that was left was darkness that could not be seen at a glance. And because the speed of change is so fast, Ishikawa doesn't have time to adjust to the transition from light to dark.

"What's going on!?Am I hallucinating or have I been moved elsewhere?What about Yin Yin and Zhu Yan, where are the two of them?And what about that oasis in the sand, does it still exist?"

A series of questions rose in Ishikawa's mind, but before he could think about it, he felt his body sink, and by the time he reacted again, he had already settled at least an unknown distance with the huge sinking force.

Fortunately, the place where Ishikawa was located was an open space, and there were no protruding hard stones, otherwise with the extreme speed of his free fall, he would definitely hit his head head, and the force of the impact would not be able to withstand it.

Ishikawa straightened his body in the rapid fall, feeling the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, if he fell into a fainting and fell headlong when the light turned dark, he really didn't know when he would come back to his senses, and if he hit the ground in the process, he would definitely not be able to escape the tragic result of his head blooming and spreading the pie.

Ishikawa took out the leaf-shaped magic weapon he had taken from the Liquan Peak Mansion, and the true yuan poured into it, and the leaves suddenly grew to the size of a small boat, slowing down his rapid downward trend until it stopped.

Next, Ishikawa turned upward, but no matter how much he flew with the magic weapon, he couldn't see the sky that was supposed to appear, and later, he even got a little out of direction.

Ishikawa didn't dare to fly like a headless fly, and after resting on the magic weapon for a while, he clenched the short sword in one hand and pressed it heavily on his brow with the other.

Mysterious power suddenly erupted, surrounding Ishikawa, helping him to sense all the changes in his surroundings.

After a few breaths, Ishikawa opened his eyes suddenly, and chose a direction to drive the magic weapon straight through.

As Ishikawa advanced, a faint mist appeared in the darkness, and this inky black mist could not be seen with the naked eye at all, and it could only be glimpsed by the sense of the mysterious power at the center of the eyebrows.

Ishikawa slowed down and cautiously probed deeper, the black mist getting thicker and thicker the downstream, until it was as viscous as substance.

Reaching out and gently brushing it in front of his eyes, the black mist gave Ishikawa the feeling of caressing a black velvet blanket without a trace of variegation, smooth and delicate.

In the deathly silence of the environment, Ishikawa suddenly heard the sound of laughter in his ears, far and near, big and small, and it looked particularly eerie in the dark environment.

Ishikawa couldn't sense where the laughter was coming from with his eyes and ears, and he could only roughly tell that the owner of the eerie laughter was not beside him.

Holding the short sword in his right hand and pinching a magic decision in his left hand, Ishikawa continued to move forward, holding his breath and concentrating on the point that his spirit was already tense to the point of triggering.

After flying some distance again, Ishikawa felt as if there was a physical obstacle in front of him, and he immediately cheered up and moved closer to the imperial magic weapon.

The tip of the short sword touched a stone wall, and Ishikawa looked at it carefully, and used a spirit rune to test it, and finally was surprised to find that it was really just a stone wall.

Due to the continuous imperial envoy flying magic weapon, Ishikawa's true yuan of the Qi Cultivation Realm had already reached the point where he was about to run out of oil, and now that he had found a place where he could settle down and rest, of course he was ready to recover for a while before planning anything else.

After trying for more than half an hour, Ishikawa sighed, the stone wall was so smooth that there seemed to be no end, and he had no choice but to give up the idea of finding the protrusion and the top of the stone wall, and instead looked for other ways to stay on the stone wall.

Ishikawa tried to use his short sword to open a cave on the edge of the stone wall that could be accommodated, but the resistance to the sword was not too great, and countless powders fell from the sword, and a small hole with the size of a cup appeared where the tip of the sword was.

Seeing this situation, Ishikawa couldn't help but feel relieved, and at the same time secretly scolded himself for being really a brain shaft just now, only caring about finding the boundary of the stone wall, but he didn't expect to be able to dig a hole to survive, as long as he could make a cave, it was not too late to go inside and sleep and then find a way out.

Thinking of the wonderful taste of lying on the ground, Ishikawa's already exhausted body surged out of thin air, and the short sword in his hand sneered, almost forming a line at the fastest point.

After digging more than a hundred swords, Ishikawa had a helpless and bitter expression on his face, and he was surprised to find that the stone wall could repair itself, and the repair speed was faster than the speed at which he dug the hole.

And even if he could dig a hole in a very short time, he didn't dare to jump in to rest, who knows if he would be blocked in it with a bang and be a monk who was suffocated to death.

Slightly frustrated, Ishikawa reluctantly continued to look for a way out, he was now so exhausted that he couldn't afford to delay for a quarter of an hour.

As soon as the envoy turned around with the magic weapon, Ishikawa's body suddenly stiffened, and in the perception of the mysterious power surrounding his body, several dark shadows suddenly appeared, brushing his body and flashing.

These black shadows gave him the feeling that it was like a cold snake crawling over his body, all cold and damp feelings, and his body reacted instinctively in the high tension, and Ishikawa poured the short sword in his palm into the true yuan, and slashed sideways.

The sword blade slashed through the black mist with a bright orange-red light, broke through the air, and then disappeared, the sword blade was empty and did not touch any object, but a few weak screams came into his ears, and the cold and damp feeling instantly subsided a lot.

After the sword, Ishikawa's heart was slightly relieved, and he no longer shot blindly, but just stood still, carefully exploring the origin of those black shadows.

There is not much of his current true yuan left, and at most he can support him to swing the three swords like the one just now, although there is a supplement of pills, but taking the replenishment pill in succession is not a good choice, especially for a cultivator of the Qi Cultivation Realm, taking more than two pills of the Replenishing Yuan Pill in a row is equivalent to suicide.

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Ishikawa's ease lasted only two or three breaths before he was weighed down by a sudden and dense sound.

The first time he found the hiding place of the black shadow, Ishikawa's scalp tingled and he almost bit off his tongue in shock.

This is really looking for death by yourself, stabbing the hornet's nest!