When Feng Luan and the others rushed to the God-Slaying Formation with all their strength, An Xibi and Mo Yan finally waited for Hong Yi and Mu Chenxiao. Hong Yi's expression did not change much, and he only cursed twice that the formation was weird.
Mu Chenxiao, on the other hand, since seeing An Xishui again, his expression has become more cold, and his eyes no longer fall on her. Even when An Xishui talks to him, he just responds lightly and does not go.
Look at her.
This made An Xibi confused for a while, thinking that she had offended him somehow. However, this old man had always had a weird temper, and An Xici had no time to discuss this kind of issue with him at the moment. She firmly believed that no matter what happened, it would eventually happen.
Mu Chenxiao couldn't possibly hurt her.
Several people had managed to pass the illusory formation just now, and now it was naturally impossible for them to retreat and go back, they could only continue to move forward.
But she didn't know if it was An Xijie's misunderstanding. She always felt that Mo Yan's hand holding hers would tighten from time to time. When she raised her head to look at him, she didn't notice anything strange about him.
They had been walking like this for nearly an hour, and the sky was slowly getting dark. If there was no danger at this time, it would be inappropriate for them to go further.
But things often don't go as they want. Before they can even react to what happened, they are already in another situation.
This place is similar to many formations that An Xijie has seen before, but it is different, but it is hard to tell what is different.
By the way, An Xiji was surprised that she was quiet.
During the killing array, there are often various sounds to confuse the audience and distract people. But this place is like an extremely closed space. The color is a dull orange-red, giving people a bloody illusion. The space is extremely
As far as the eye can see, there are endless hills, but the undulations are not big. The land is a dull reddish brown. Occasionally, you can see a few scattered dead trees, and there is no place to hide.
This place gives people an instinctive sense of depression. An Xibi grabbed Mo Yan's arm with both hands and said with a gloomy expression: "A Yan, why do I feel that this place doesn't look like a formation, but more like one.
Like a new space?”
She didn't know why she had such strange thoughts, but everything in front of her seemed too real, so real that it made people panic.
Mo Yan stared at the situation in front of him, and after a while he said: "No."
An Xici breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
If it is inexplicably blocked by a space, that would be beyond imagination.
Mo Yan patted her hand: "Have you ever felt that the aura here is unusually abundant, even a bit coquettish?"
When Mo Yan spoke like this, the remaining three people's eyes widened, obviously feeling it.
Just because it was so abundant, it made them a little unbelievable. They felt that something strange must be caused by a monster, so they were not sure it was spiritual energy. But how could that unusually familiar aura be a lie?
It's just that the aura here is so rich that it's a bit depressing.
That's why they thought it was an illusion. But when Mo Yan pointed it out like this, they somewhat believed it, but they were still puzzled.
How is this possible? How could there be such rich spiritual energy in the formation? None of them had ever heard of any other formation that could store spiritual energy.