Although the cold air in his heart made Meng Xiang's body stiff, he still forced himself to look on. He had to see clearly what changes would be made in the weird white vortex. His intuition told him that if he could figure out the next changes, it would be of great help to him.

The vortex did not change much, but the speed of rotation became faster and bigger, and its ability to attract attention was greatly increased. However, what touched Meng Xiang was even more powerful were the immortals not far from Butian Valley, and there were horror situations that made them shudder.

The body of an immortal is different from that of ordinary people. He has a strong ability to withstand things that ordinary people cannot do, such as rotating his neck half a circle or even one circle, but they have their limits after all, such as the neck keeps rotating, so a terrifying and bloody scene appeared in Meng Xiang's vision.

Continuous twisting made many immortals' necks twisted into twists. Although their eyes were filled with terrifying struggle, they seemed to have completely lost control of their bodies and could only let their necks be twisted into more circles.

Crack... Although Meng Xiang is far away from Butian Valley, even if his ears are extraordinary, it is absolutely impossible to hear it. However, this terrible sound of numbness in his scalp still sounded in his mind. Although he knew it was just an hallucination, he still felt a chill all over his body

The heads were twisted down alively, and blood columns suddenly ejected. Because the immortal's qi and blood were extremely high, the distance was far greater than that of ordinary people. However, they would still land no matter how far they ejected, but the blood sprayed out of their cavity was gone.

The vortex that appeared above the Butian Valley seemed to have the powerful suction power of the demon species. The blood sprayed out of the immortal's cavity was sucked with the immortal's head before it even landed, and was thrown into the vortex.

The blood dizzy dissipated, and the human head was crushed in an instant and turned into a vortex, just like a red pigment dripping into the water. Soon an ominous blood color appeared in the vortex. As for the corpse of the immortal whose neck was twisted, it quickly turned into ashes. It should be that the vortex drained all the blood essence.

Meng Xiang was so excited that the corners of his eyes kept twitching by the tragedy that happened in Butian Valley, but he still forced himself to watch it. However, he was also careful not to let himself look directly at the vortex that had turned into crimson. He just swept it from time to time with the afterglow of his eyes.

Although he dared not focus on the vortex, it did not prevent Meng Xiang from observing other situations. Soon he discovered that not all the immortals were ruthlessly strangled by it because of their eyes. Some of them remained intact, and lowered their heads to stay away from Butian Valley, or more accurately, to stay away from the strange vortex.

But Meng Xiang could see that the situation of those immortals who were preparing to escape or were escaping was not instant. They were walking against the wind, and the wind was very strong, and it was very costly for every step to take

The force is obviously caused by the pulling of the suction force emitted by the vortex.

As time goes by, as the vortex becomes larger and larger, the rotation speed becomes faster and faster, the situation of the immortals who escaped the scene becomes more and more difficult. Some of them have even stopped and cannot even resist the pulling force emitted by the vortex. Their bodies are shot backwards and are pulled into the vortex and crushed, as if they have been thrown into a big mill. After a moment, they turn into a trace of blood-colored corpse in the vortex. Both body and spirit are destroyed.

The vortex uses its powerful suction to continuously kill the immortals who discovered its existence. It is orderly and calm, just like a foodie tasting delicious food. It makes Meng Xiang, who is watching all this, feel an elegant feeling, but this makes Meng Xiang's heart even deeper.

The strangle continued to gradually despair, and all the immortals were desperate. They began to use some life-threatening methods, either burning essence and blood or burning the origin. Some even burned their souls directly. One more than the other, in fact, even the immortals who burned their souls could escape this disaster, would only survive. Not only did they have no possibility of advancement, but they would even reduce the amount of the zombie, which would be difficult for a long time.

However, what happened next made the immortals completely desperate. Although they paid a huge price and increased their strength several times or even dozens of times in a very short period of time, they still could not escape the vortex. At this time, the vortex was no longer an ordinary vortex. It could shoot out the ropes with blood and fly out, and the immortals who fought hard to capture and crush them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some immortals simply had to choose to give up their bodies, but their situation was even worse. Whether it was the soul or the soul, as long as they were free from the protection of their bodies, they would be even more powerless to the suction force emitted by the vortex. Not to mention that they had escaped, they were even torn to pieces as soon as they had just left their bodies, and they were completely finished before they were pulled into the vortex.

Soon, the remaining immortals realized that they could not escape the fate of death, so they began to go crazy, revealing the resentment of pulling a cushion before they died. They approached the greatest ability to attack the vortex, and some even committed suicide. Whether they succeeded or not, they would definitely die.

What if it was the vortex that first appeared?

The people of the Beiying Immortals may have some effects when they attacked it so hard, but it is too late now. At this time, it is already an absolute behemoth, with a diameter of nearly five thousand feet. The attacks of those immortals are simply like the skeleton of the boots, and Wei Wei can only stir up a little bit of trouble on it, and that's all?

Under Meng Xiang's gaze, it took less than a quarter of an hour to kill many immortals centered on Butian Valley. Not only that, no other creatures were left, and even one tree and grass were drained and turned into ashes.

The moment the last immortal died within his eyesight, Meng Xiang suddenly felt his heart twitching, as if he was being focused tightly by an invisible big hand, crushing it hard, and crushing it completely. In an instant, his hair was about to stand up, and his back was even more wet, cold sweat.

Oh no! Meng Xiang shouted in his heart. He was very familiar with the situation that appeared on him. The situation that only occurred when he encountered huge dangers. In the past, whenever he encountered such a situation, he was a life-threatening death. Sometimes he even needed luck to survive.

Almost subconsciously, Meng Xiang was about to withdraw the gaze of the Sky Eye, and his reaction was not unpleasant, but it was a beat slower. Almost at the same time when he retreated his gaze, he felt something was wrong, the feeling of being stared at, and it was a poisonous snake with blood-shot throat.

At first, Meng Xiang didn't care, but thought he was affected by the tragic situation he saw, but he had a keen intuition about danger beyond ordinary people's imagination. He immediately discovered the problem. Not only was he affected by the environment, but he was not only targeted by the vortex, but that he had attacked him, and his killer moves were already attached to his eyes.

Faced with the terrible crisis, Meng Xiangdi reacted very quickly and immediately stopped collecting his eyes. Instead, he looked into the distance, preparing to send the killer moves attached to his eyes to a distance, so as to gain more time so that he could think about ways to solve the problem and get rid of the crisis.

However, it was still late, an obscure but extremely terrifying aura had already been sent into Meng Xiang's brain along with his eyes. Although the real killer move had not yet arrived, he seemed to have been immersed in a fixed technique and could not move at all, and even his eyes could not turn.

Of course, Meng Xiang did not get any immobilization technique, but his situation was even more terrifying than immobilization technique. If he had immobilization technique, it was just that his body could not move, and his thinking was not affected at all. However, not only his body could not move at all, but even his thinking was stagnant. If his soul had not practiced the Nine-Turn Soul-Devouring Technique and had reached a very high level, his thinking would definitely not be able to operate.

Fortunately, Meng Xiang is an immortal, and his thinking speed is many times that of an ordinary person. Even if his thinking can only operate at an extremely slow speed, its speed will not be slightly slower than a normal thinking speed, or even faster. Therefore, he can still think normally and understand his situation.

Meng Xiang reviewed the memory and finally found the root of his current dangerous state in the secret technique Xiaodou explained to him. That extremely high-level deterrent method, once it is hit, both the body and the consciousness will fall into a state of almost absolute stagnation. At that moment, things like time have completely lost their meaning to him.

What's even more terrifying is that the person who has been exerted with this high-end shock technique will not have any feeling about what is happening on his body. In other words, even if he cut his body into pieces or even put it on the fire and roasted it into ashes, he will not react at all.

This extremely terrifying and extremely evil method is almost hit, which means that there is no chance of resistance at all. Unless an accident occurs, there are extremely strict requirements for using this kind of evil magic, that is, the cultivator must be higher than the one being cast, especially the soul must be stronger than the latter. Otherwise, it will not only fail, but also produce a powerful backlash, causing severe damage to the actor. At the least, the soul will be impacted, and at the worst, it will die on the spot.

In addition, the caster cannot be disturbed during the casting process and for a period of time later, otherwise it will have an extremely serious impact on the caster and may not die. However, the caster's soul will be impacted. In the mild case, the loss of the ability to continue casting, and in the worst case, the soul will be damaged and it will be difficult to advance to a larger barrier.

Meng Xiang found the root cause of his inability to move, and carefully read everything Xiaodou said to him in his mind, but he was very clear. How great the danger he was facing was, it was no exaggeration to say that he was more terrifying this time than the danger he encountered in the past. After all, in the past, he basically had no ability to move and could use his ability to fight for himself that glimmer of hope, but now even if he wanted to fight, he could not do it at all.

It feels very bad to wait for death, at least Meng Xiang feels bad, but Meng Xiang knows that the chance of escaping by chance this time is very slim, but he has never been a person who is waiting to die. As long as he has a breath, he will never give up. The survival ** in his heart is also burning, and the better he is, the more he hopes. Suddenly, a hint of warmth appears in his body (to be continued, welcome to vote for the monthly vote for recommendation,
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