Cang Xiaotian used the Void Body Technique, dodging left and right, darting back and forth like a fish.
The first level of "Void Body Technique", 'Like Floating Dust', has been practiced to its full potential, and the body technique is much stronger than before.
Now that you are avoiding monsters in mid-air, you can practice the second level of 'walking in the void'.
Thinking like this, Cang Xiaotian was not in a hurry to land on the ground. While he was flying and dodging, he was carefully comprehending the mystery of the second level of 'Void Stepping' in the "Void Body Technique".
For the spirit realm, flying in the air is not difficult, but walking, that is, "stepping", is difficult.
Stepping on the void sounds like nothing, but it is not easy to walk on the void.
The "Void Body Technique" created by Master Void is extensive and profound, especially the third level of 'pseudo teleportation', which is unparalleled. Even if Cang Xiaotian has the blessing of a ray of Hongmeng purple energy, it cannot be learned in a short while.
call!
call!
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The little sky moves around and tries again and again.
After tea time, a large group of monsters gathered in the surrounding sky, up, down, left, right and left.
Cang Xiaotian's pressure increased greatly.
"No, we can't continue. Otherwise, we may not be able to leave."
In desperation, Cang Xiaotian had to stop practicing his movements and fell to the ground.
Click!
The sound of shattering came from beneath my feet.
Cang Xiaotian looked down and saw that the streets in the city were covered with a thick layer of skeletons, some of which were even fresh human skeletons with flesh and blood hanging on them...
Are these all human practitioners who were bitten and devoured by monsters?
Cang Xiaotian's hair stood on end for a while.
He didn't dare to delay any longer and ran away.
Soon, a group of monsters followed him to the ground and chased Cang Xiaotian.
Trying to avoid the bones as much as possible, Cang Xiaotian used his body skills to run away.
On both sides of the street, there were many fortifications and the ruins of many collapsed houses. Cang Xiaotian looked around anxiously, trying to find a hiding place.
Cang Xiaotian has discovered that although the monster formed by the cursed air cannot hurt him, its speed is not weaker than him.
You know, Cang Xiaotian's flying speed is much faster than that of high-level gods.
One can imagine how difficult these monsters are for other practitioners.
Run away, run away.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a sword light roared over.
"Um?"
Cang Xiaotian was startled.
There are other cultivators in the city, which is not surprising. What makes Cang Xiaotian a little bit dumbfounded is that they actually choose this time to take advantage of the situation?
The sacred sword was swung out angrily and collided with the sword light.
Boom~~~~
The sword light shattered, the blade broke, and the black shadow was also knocked upside down and flew out.
The power of the sacred sword can directly break the opponent's weapon.
"snort!"
Cang Xiaotian followed and wanted to strike again, but when he saw it, he was shocked.
It could be seen clearly from a close distance that the figure was covered in blood and flesh, with bones exposed in many places. Half of his face had been torn off.
Is this caused by monster bites?
The strangest thing is that the figure's pupils are all gray-white.
This is?
In an instant, Cang Xiaotian understood that this human practitioner might have been eroded by the aura of resentment and had become a walking corpse.
Recalling that the aura of curse had invaded his ocean of consciousness before, Cang Xiaotian was frightened for a while.
Fortunately, he had the help of the Hongmeng Purple Qi and his own powerful soul, so he was able to clear away the invading cursed Qi in an instant.
For other practitioners, such as Mu Lengyan, Master Mo and others may find it difficult to deal with it.
Many practitioners entered the ancient battlefield and came to this huge city like moths to a flame, but they did not expect to end up in such a situation.
puff!
Cang Xiaotian chopped the cultivator's head to pieces with a knife, casually took off the Sumerana ring on his finger, and left quickly without further delay.
The ocean of consciousness is destroyed, and the living dead are completely dead.
Walking through the streets, I encountered four more cultivators whose spiritual consciousness had been eroded. Fortunately, the strongest of them only had the intermediate level of spiritual cultivation. Cang Xiaotian showed no mercy and dealt with them one by one.
Counting the previous gains from the Doomsday Volcano, Cang Xiaotian alone has a lot of Sumerna Ring, let alone the treasures in Sumerna Ring.
So far, Cang Xiaotian has gained a lot from this trip.
"Um?"
After killing the fifth practitioner whose consciousness had been eroded with one knife and taking off his Sumerana ring, Cang Xiaotian was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a trace of soul fluctuation not far away.
Cang Xiaotian turned around and looked around. Under the thick fog, he could vaguely see that it was an inland river.
There is a stone bridge on the river, the bridge body is buried in the thick fog.
That trace of soul fluctuation came from under the stone bridge.
Anyone?
Cang Xiaotian turned his head and glanced. The monsters with the cursed energy would probably arrive within a few breaths.
Do you want to go see it?
"Brother, come here quickly!"
At the moment of hesitation, the soul breath swept over, and the man's voice sounded in Cang Xiaotian's ears.
Sure enough, there is someone!
Cang Xiaotian no longer hesitated and flew over.
When we got under the stone bridge, we discovered that the river had dried up long ago, leaving only a dry riverbed.
The river bed is three to four feet deep, and the deepest point is probably nearly five feet deep.
Cang Xiaotian glanced around and saw a fat man lying on his back in the deepest part of the river bed, making a silent gesture towards Cang Xiaotian.
"Lie down so the monster can't find you."
"Um?"
Cang Xiaotian was a little suspicious when he heard the fat man's message.
"Believe me!"
The fat man looked anxious.
Seeing this, Cang Xiaotian no longer hesitated, kept a few feet away from the fat man, and lay flat on the river bed.
The two of them held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.
Soon, a large group of cursed monsters roared past the stone bridge, causing the mist on the river to ripple.
Not long after, everything returned to silence.
It seems that the cursed energy monster did not find Cang Xiaotian and the two of them.
Cang Xiaotian and the fat man looked at each other.
"My name is Yuan Zhu."
The fat man smiled silently.
Cang Xiaotian glanced at the fat man. His gray-headed look and bloated figure were really funny.
"Tianxue."
Cang Xiaotian responded with a smile.
It seemed that the fat man had no ill intentions towards him.
This is a very rare thing in ancient battlefields.
Of course, it has something to do with the fact that the fat man only has the primary level of spiritual cultivation.
In the ancient battlefield, the primary level of gods was definitely at the bottom.
Cang Xiaotian is also a junior god. It seems to be a wiser choice for the two junior gods to hug each other for warmth.
"Brother Yuan Zhu, what's going on with these monsters?"
Cang Xiaotian sent a message and asked.
It seems that the fat man Yuan Zhu understands these monsters with vengeance.
"Brother Tianxue just entered this city, right? We were the first batch of human practitioners to come in. As soon as we entered, we were attacked by these monsters with aura of curse. The elders all..."
Master Yuan Zhu sighed.
"I was lucky and escaped. I hid and gradually discovered that these monsters follow the sound. As long as they don't make any noise, they won't be able to detect you even if they pass in front of you."
Cang Xiaotian nodded.
But I heard Master Yuan Zhu continue to speak: "What is even more terrifying are the living dead. They have had their spiritual consciousness eroded and are dead, but they still have the cultivation level they had during their lifetime."
"I am weak and dare not go out, so I have been hiding at the bottom of the river."