The gray airspace instantly became bright, and a very thin line of light slowly escaped from the distant airspace, followed by a gray ribbon of light, dancing delicately.

The sound of hey, hey, yo, yo. The forbidden slave pulled the gray shadow of Zhang Xu and escaped to the "hosta shield". The steps seem to be light and elegant, and the round forehead is actually rolling with ice beads the size of jujubes.

On the gray shadow, there stood the black glittering "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn". Two slender silk threads tied two long and long, gray-shadowed slugs were tied like brown seeds. Squeaked. "Let go of me, let go of me, I am a third-order insect, bind me, you will not die well."

The forbidden slave snorted a few times, and the pointed red nose was bent. Raise the twig teeth. "Don't scream, if you scream again, I'll smash you"!

The bone-shaped chain crystal hammer in the fat hand slashed it. Bared his teeth and gestured at the little head of the slug's shadow. The slugs were so frightened that they fell silent. "The third order of transformation, the eighth order of transformation also has this bit of combat power."

The forbidden slave retreats into shape. "Boss, it's all gone, and the house is gone."

"Swallowing Thor's Thorn" bent thin thorns. Turned into a black meteor and popped through the gray rock.

The gray stone continued to explode gray bone-shaped shadows, not only did it not attack the forbidden slave, but it surged into the distance. The shadow of the bone turtle fled, and the gray stone rock cracked violently, shattered into stone nitrate, and turned into gray and white stone gas and flew towards the boundless airspace.

The "hosta shield" roared softly, and the "hosta" that turned into several inches long fell into the hands of the forbidden slave fat. "Hey, hey, thank you for the reward."

The fat fingers of the forbidden slave pinched the tip of the "hosta", rubbed it on the body for a while, and I didn't know where to put it for a long time, so I had to tie it on the belly.

Black light and shadow flashed, and the "Thor Swallowing Thorn" jumped onto the slug's shadow with two pink beads. The black silk thread tied to the shadow of the insect is flicked.

"Understand the boss". The forbidden slave pulled the shadow of the slug, and heheyo yo escaped into the gray airspace.

After dozens of sucks, two afterimages disappeared from the gray domain, and they looked at the gray and white stone domain in a daze. A trembling sound like thin teeth. "Old Lan You, how can a Divine Consciousness Shadow, a Transformation Void Soldier catch the Transformation Realm Worm."

"Mole cricket friends, this is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb', the aura is rare, not to mention the incarnation realm, even the refining realm has been here for a long time, and there is no true qi." The remnant soul of the orchid smiled fiercely, the shadow of the slug is not a soul shadow, and it entered the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb" more than 100,000 years ago. It has almost become the overlord of this stone domain.

The remnants of orchids and crickets were bullied, and they almost knelt down and begged for mercy, and there were more offerings every year.

"Old Lanyou, let's go to the slug's nest to have a look, and we will definitely gain a lot." The mole cricket squeaked and sneered.

"Hey, you worms, to such a realm, your brains are still so wooden, you look at that spirit creature transformed by the secret art of the spirit race, with a greedy look on your face, do you think you will leave a holy relic? I'm afraid that the stones will be smashed and see." The remnants of the orchid are counting angrily.

The mole cricket squeaked and laughed dryly. Two afterimages swayed into the gray-white stone field.

The stone rain is one after another, like a crystal bead curtain pouring down, the sky is full of stone waves, such as a veil caressing the qin, and the stone sound flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips. Either virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, gathered into a murmuring strong current. Passing through the mountains, reefs and shoals, and merging into the rolling stone sea, it gradually calms down. Only the overtones remain, and the occasional splash of stone sounds and stone waves.

The faint sound, hitting the stone through the waves, resounding through the barren mound, such as the soul-summoning song, leisurely swinging the heart. Chi Xiao and the other sages couldn't help but stop, and listened with their ears up, in the desolate land, who was disturbed by the qin.

The murmuring water is like a shallow chant and a low sound, the stone rhyme is poignant, and the bell rings like a bamboo leaf like dew, which is intriguing. Sometimes it is as thick as an eagle spreading its wings, a long roar, deafening, sometimes tactful and affectionate, detaining the sacred heart, shocking a line of tears, a trickle, washing the heart, awakening the heart, like a slight spring breeze and drizzle, brushing away sadness...... It touched the soul.

Qiu Xiang, Mei Lan, and Xiao Fei's expressions became confused, obsessively staring at the stone domain where the stone sound was waving, slowly moving forward, walking very slowly, but listening to it very obsessively. The hissing and pointed Shi Feng ploughed open the holy clothes and battle armor, and scraped off the ribbon light veil.

A stone to eliminate the soul, leisurely chime cracking, suddenly into an urgent sound, suddenly become Shen Xiong, like a wild wave on the stone bank, like a thunderbolt to cut through the blue sky, clear as a crane, thin like a chant, or tight or slow, or like a drop of a leaking spring. Or like the light of lightning shattering the sky. gradually filled his ears, his heart rippled, and his knowledge gradually became confused.

Chi Xiao, Tai'a, and Chi Xiao shivered, walked lightly, smiled on their faces, and walked gently into the sharp stones. Chixiao and Chixiao's "cloud-covering suits" rubbed out several sparks, and white marks left deep scratches on the battle armor. The two saints didn't know anything, and with a faint smile one after the other, they squeezed into the sharp stone peaks and stone waves.

Chengying looked at Qiu Xiang and Mei Lan's half-naked backs, snow-white round buttocks, and slender jade legs, so shocked that her eyes were straight, and she was busy covering her eyes, not daring to look at Xiao Fei and Tai'a's half-naked shyness. His heart suddenly became a child, and he slowly cracked his fingers, and Heiren, who was shocked, looked at the figure of the six Muna.

Eagerly elevating the magic song, the sharp sound as sharp as a cone pierced the sky. Like a thorny tip bit by bit, piercing the depths of the soul, the loud magic sound resounded through the sky, indescribably beautiful, and the sound of the pine wind, like the roar of the deep mountains and valleys.

Chengying was stunned like a clay sculpture and wood carving, stunned and poked there, dazed, like an electric shock, his spirit was in a state of half-dementia and half-stupidity, as if a thunderbolt fell from the magic sound, and his limbs suddenly became numb, and his face turned pale.

A purple ball of thunder and lightning sparked on Chengying's pink armor, and it was intermittent, and the arc as thin as a gossamer struck the waves of magic sounds. The voice was grieved and angry, whimpering and shattering, splashing with a little tear, turning into wisps, wanting to break and connect the resentment, floating away invisibly and indefinitely like a light cloud.

"Brother Chixiao, Brother Chixiao". Chengying was frightened, his hair was cold and erect like a demon, and he fled to Chixiao's side in a daze, and the sharp stone blade exploded in the purple arc of Chengying's body, and Chengying shook Chixiao's stiff holy body like crazy.

Chixiao seemed to be frozen, his eyes were straight, and there was a blurred layer of water in his black pupils. Dragging the "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade" and pulling the "Ruyi Fan", the curvature of the corners of his mouth revealed a very warm smile. Let Chengying shake and cry, still laughing movingly, smiling peacefully.

Chengying ran to Chixiao's side and pulled the "Cloud Covering Suit" hard. "Young master, young master, wake up, wake up".

Chi Xiao's thin lips were smiling, and her long eyes showed a gentle flame. Ning Jasper's pupils were clear and shining with a faint green light, her pretty face was full of faint warmth, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.

Chixiao's realm is the highest, Chixiao's divine sense is the strongest, the two sages can't wake up, and Tai'a, Qiu Xiang, Mei Lan, and Xiao Fei, who were half-naked by Shili, can't wake up from the magic song at all.

A line of blood splashed, Qiu Xiang's white and delicate skin ploughed open a slender blood mouth, and the red light of essence blood flew out several feet away, and the blood mist fell on the snowy stone rock.

The sharp stone mangs let out a long sucking sound, and instantly glowed with blood-colored red light, and the sharp rays stretched out towards Qiu Xiang as if they had eyes. Qiu Xiang's delicate silky, silky and jade-like crystal snow skin left several slender blood lines, and the light veil of the holy clothes shattered into pieces and afterimages flew down among the stones and rocks.

Qiu Xiang's slightly pale jade face flushed with shyness, and her jade cheeks smiled, and she moaned tactfully.

The snow-colored stone blade in front of Chengying's eyes spread, like a sharp blade, cutting towards Tai'a, Mei Lan, and Xiao Fei.

Chengyingyu's cheeks flushed, and he didn't care about being ashamed, and the Red Sun Divine Soldier turned into several red rays and slashed towards the rolling stone shadows.

Click! The Red Sun Sword Blades and Stones were staggered together, and a red and white flash of light snapped together like two red refining fire snakes, hissing through the blood-colored mist sky, twisting a crack in the sky, and the sound of thunderbolts shook the ground and shook the mountains, and on the gray and gray sky, the red and white two light and shadow struck out the golden and silver lines in the veins of roots and leaves, and the flames of light flickered overhead. The whole sky turned red and snow-white, shining incessantly.

Chengying had no intention of watching the clash between the Red Sun Sword Qi and the Stone Qi, and danced a blood-colored sword arc, flying towards the sharp stone rays that rushed towards the saints. The sound of clicking resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the red and white flashes were twisted and twisted, swaying and scurrying, like a strange-shaped snake python flying away from the sky.

In the airspace, the brilliant sword light flashed red blood, and it slammed left and right in the increasing rolling stone qi, gradually looking tired. Chengying's face slowly turned pale, and the blade of the Red Sun Divine Soldier was as weak as a sword.

The stone qi of the red and white sword shadow that was glued, and the crimson edge gradually showed its disadvantage. Chengying bit his bloodless lip tightly, and hurriedly patted the holy bag and took out the "Baiqi True Crystal".

This is the "Hundred Qi True Crystal" that Mo Xie gave to Chengying, which contains the vast refining true qi, and it is the true qi crystal after Mo Ye condensed the hundred "Qi Zhi Pearls" divine consciousness, and Chengying left one for emergency use.

The "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb" isolates the aura, and the sages such as Chengying have been fighting hard in the wasteland for many years, but they have not refined half of the true qi, and now they are facing such an earth-shattering battle, and the true qi consumed by the Red Sun Divine Soldiers is like a dove, and the true qi in the Chengying Danhai is gradually drying up.

The rolling stone mangs did not stop for a moment, like the waves of the stone sea, surging in waves, wisps of biting the sword blades and flying into the airspace, followed by another clump of rolling, and strands of cunning red blood light rose to the two-colored sky.

Although the Red Sun Divine Soldier is good, it has no spirituality, passively absorbing the true qi, and slashing Shi Mang with anger swallowing mountains and rivers.

Although the Stone Shadow Peak was clumsy, it swooped forward one after another, the waves rose and fell, and the surging rolling slaughter came, desperately biting the blood-colored blade.

Chengying followed Chixiao and the other sages to move around him, unable to concentrate on driving the Red Sun Divine Soldiers. Although there is the support of the true qi of "Bai Qi True Crystal", Chengying is not in danger for a while, and the Red Sun Sword is sharp, and sometimes it repels the sharp rays of the stone shadow. But Chixiao and other sage Mu Na's gradual deepening. The Stone Shadow Peak followed with a chilling step. (To be continued......)