Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

Changan's scalp was numb, and his body was complaining of rejection.

Lin Fei smiled slightly: "You voluntarily invite tassels, but now you have to repent? If you are not a pathfinder, it will be useless to us. Go back yourself."

go back? !

Chang An's eyes widened.

Nowadays, the boundary of a thousand miles is full of dark ghost spirit and turbulent blood sea, and the ghosts are innumerable, don't go back, even if you leave Lin Fei's Changhong, which is turned into a sword gas, within a few moments, Will be swallowed by ghosts and blood ...

Chang An's face changed a lot, and he was surprised, angry, and annoyed in turns, and he was brilliant, but he can also see that although Lin Fei smiled, he didn't mean to make a joke. He really wanted to let himself continue to explore the path ...

The sword gas in front of him, traversing the void, is approaching the thick black vortex in the center of the world, and above the sword mantle, countless ghosts float, and ghosts show their heads out of it, horrid and terrifying; The sea of ​​blood was scattered in the air, with blood-red filaments, like a sickle of a ghost and a **** who had harvested his life. When he looked at him from afar, he felt cold hair on his body.

In addition, in all directions, countless ghost kings were born out of ghost spirits, creating dragons and snakes that engulfed the sun array, and wrapped the center of this world. Except for the road of Lin Fei, all others were fierce and there was no way to live. .

After recognizing his situation, the anger on Changan's face subsided, leaving only the fear and the annoyance of scratching his lungs. He regretted it, but unfortunately, he had no way to do so. It is impossible to go back, now only Listen to Lin Fei, continue to move forward, maybe still be able to earn a life.

Although the sword gas Changhong sacrificed by Lin Fei looked calm, and the sharp swords frightened the Quartet, it was actually more dangerous. As the three of them kept getting closer to the center of the world, they could feel the pressure increasing. By the way, those ghosts are crazy, and they are not afraid of dying.

As a pioneer in pathfinding, Chang An was under pressure that he had never imagined before. He went down all the way, and encountered life and death crisis no less than ten times. Sometimes even the ghost kings rushed up, and he will be thrown by Lin Fei as a meat shield. Going out and attracting the attention of those ghost kings, whenever Lin Fei wiped out ghosts and fell with a sword, Chang'an Gaoxuan's heart would calm down slightly.

However, half an hour, Chang An no longer has any contempt and anger towards Lin Fei, only fear, he is afraid to come over with a look, he will be thrown into the ghost king heap again ...

After half an hour, the three Lin Fei finally came to the center of the world.

In this area, the vastness of the area is a dark black nothingness, the gang wind is like a blade and a blade, whizzing past, the sound is thunderous, like a thunder exploding, the space in front of you, the inch is broken, the scene is violent and terrifying.

With the most central area as the center, the ghosts of the whole world are constantly gathered, intermingled with the scarlet sea of ​​blood, forming a majestic vortex, which is rapidly running and expanding, like a huge meat grinder , Violently devouring everything, seems to swallow this black and white world.

In addition to the vortex, hundreds of dragons and snakes bite the big array of the sun, interlocking end to end, there is no end, and no one can see the figure of Guangcheng reality, if there are two swords of Lin Fei Tai Yi and Xi Ri Qi, turned into a long rainbow across the world, passing through the broken large formation, fearing that the hundreds of large formations will be completely transformed into a whole, once stepped into it, it will only be swallowed by the formation , The three can't go here either.

Here, there is no retreat.

"What should we do now?"

Sun Qing looked around, his face slightly pale.

All year round, he didn't even say a word. He held the demon streamer in his hand, and his face was even uglier than Sun Qing. Fearing that Lin Fei's words would fall, he was going to be a pioneer in that vortex.

Lin Fei looked at the huge whirlpool under his feet, without saying a word, but his face was dignified.

His thoughts moved, the array was spread out again, covering the heads of the three people, the ghost sea was tumbling inside, and the ghost dragon was roaring, but all the ghosts and ghosts that were near were sucked into it, and Haoyuejian gasified into a round of moon. Gao Xuan, Qinghui spread all over, the three swords such as cloud pattern, thunder jail, and impermanence turned into three Changhong, merged into the sword gas under the feet, and the clanging sound, the sword gas channel that was originally to break, was stabilized again.

In the next moment, Tongyou Jianqi suddenly appeared and turned into a dark light, spreading out from the front of the three people, a bridge with thirty-six arches was erected, separating the yin and yang, the long bridge winding out and extending to this Deeper in the world.

"Go."

Lin Fei took the lead on the long bridge, and Sun Qing looked at each other and followed.

The whirlpool moved slowly, and a three-foot wide mouth was cut by Lin Fei's sword qi. The dark ghost spirit and the sea of ​​blood were merged into one. On the collision, the long rainbow moment of sword gasification turned into a moment. In vain, the waves of the height of one hundred feet were set off, just like the turbulent waves that hit the reef cliffs. The majestic and amazing, there was a kind of head that fell down and swallowed everyone.

Sword Qi Changhong is slightly **, but full of tenacity, extremely strong, always firmly laid across the air, unmoved, Huanghuang sword intention penetrates the world, blocking the sky ghost spirit.

However, as Lin Fei and others approached, the thick black ghosts entrenched in the center of the world gradually became thinner. Looking over the thick black floating in the air, it was a completely opposite view.

What you see is full of greenery and vitality. The lush bamboo forests are everywhere. Unlike the ghosts, all the ghosts are together. , Soft pink flowers, breeze blowing, bamboo leaves 簌簌.

Inside the bamboo forest, a black-and-white chessboard hangs, and black and white are staggered on it. If you look at the chessboard intently, you only feel that the black and white chess seems to come alive. It cannot be said that if someone with an unstable heart sees it, he is afraid to lose even the soul.

Next to the chessboard, sitting an old man in pure white robe, his hair was white, his face was thin, and his fairy bones looked far away, like a fairy in the bamboo forest, his fingers were thin, Holding an emerald green bottle, he sometimes glanced at the chessboard, and sometimes sipped the dew of bamboo leaves collected in the jade bottle.

The old man's posture is leisurely. On the chessboard, he is black and white. He seems to have been drinking and playing with himself. It seems that he has been doing this for thousands of years, but now, his hand is a little bit of a meal.

Above this lush bamboo forest, there are white clouds, and above the sky, there is nothingness. The dim gray breath gradually spreads. There is a sword gas long rainbow across the sky and earth, connected to this. Slowly, thousands of ghosts could not stop their footsteps.

On the indifferent face of the old man, there was a smile: "The blood of Yuan Demon? It is also worthy of the old man, but it is not enough to catch the old man's hand."

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