Qin Wentian held his breath, not daring to make a sound, and his breath was completely restrained.
These people and monsters had no life at all. They seemed to be dead corpses, but they could kill people. The other people also had experience. They all held their breaths and made no sound. At this moment, the whole space was so quiet.
horrible.
There is a cold wind blowing across the barren mountains. Is this forbidden area really still part of the regular fairy mountain?
This place is simply the mountain of death.
"Huh..." A soft sound came out, and the wind blew the robes, which seemed a bit harsh in this silent space. I saw figures turning around, and the face of the person who made the sound suddenly turned as pale as paper.
"Buzz." The strong wind passed by, and a gray shadow with a monstrous corrosive power swept past that direction in an instant. In just an instant, the person who made the sound turned into corpse aura, and then disappeared directly, approaching.
All of his people were frightened, and one of them made a very slight sound.
"Boom." A terrifying thunder exploded violently. The terrifying power of thunder directly exploded a terrifying hole in the mountain range. A purple-winged monster in the void, bathed in the infinite light of thunder, let out a desperate cry.
one strike.
There was deathly silence again, and those figures of death stayed so quietly in all directions. To everyone, this was like the God of Death urging their lives.
There was a strong man whose body was trembling slightly, and a figure slowly turned around and faced him.
"I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore." The man roared and rushed towards the void. Several destructive attacks landed at the same time, and were directly annihilated by flying ashes. It couldn't be more miserable.
The living people had cold sweat on their foreheads, but they were still holding their breath and did not dare to make a single sound. Their eyes were full of fear and despair. Of course, some people closed their eyes and did not dare to speak again.
Look, they just want these death-rushing gods to leave on their own. However, these figures don't seem to have any intention of leaving.
Qin Wentian closed his eyes tightly. For him, this was a dead end. No matter how strong he was, no matter how powerful he was with the magic weapon, once discovered, these gods of death would attack him at the same time, and he would die.
undoubtedly.
He said, these people and monsters were all terrible people in their lifetime, very powerful immortal kings, but now they have become the gods of death.
He came here to break through to the Immortal King realm, not to die. He didn't want to die.
However, how to break this situation?
"Sound, if you make a sound, you can lure them away." Qin Wentian thought to himself. If he could move, he could easily make noise in other directions, but if he wanted to make noise elsewhere, first of all, he had to
Move, if you move, you will die.
He can use his own abilities to directly make sounds in the distance. However, in the Sendai realm, power is activated from the inside out. First, he needs to have the breath to release himself. In this case, he will still be dead.
The current situation is such that there is no breath at all.
"The ability of the Immortal King, only the ability of the Immortal King can save oneself." Qin Wentian had a thought in his heart, an extremely strong desire to survive.
Another scream reached his ears, and Qin Wentian's whole body was soaked to the skin. If this continues, they will all die and none of them will be able to survive.
The strong tension caused Qin Wentian to almost fall into a state of emptiness, absolute silence, as if everything in the world had stopped, the wind was blowing around him, and he seemed to see the direction of the wind and feel the wind.
The rhythm of the wind and the flowing lines of the wind are vaguely visible.
"Rules, rules are the way of heaven and earth. This world itself has its own way and its own language. Only by understanding these languages can we truly control these ways, the way of rules." Qin Wentian thought in his heart.
A voice came. Wind is the original attribute of heaven and earth. It exists in all corners of the world. It does not need to be given by the star soul like attributes such as suppression and destruction.
"I want to see the rules and language of the wind, the patterns of the wind through the trajectory of the wind." Qin Wentian thought to himself. He was in the Tianfu world that day, inspired by the Tianfu Book, and had his own understanding of cultivation. He was trying to
Use your own way to get in touch with the level of the Immortal King.
Each Immortal King may have different feelings when they break through. They step into the Immortal King in different ways. Qin Wentian will also have his own way. Of course, the premise is that he can take this step.
The world was silent. Qin Wentian forgot everything and just felt the world quietly. At this moment, his senses seemed to have become more acute, and he entered a state that he could not reach before.
How high a martial arts monk can achieve is closely related to what changes will occur when he faces a life and death crisis. No one can be strong without facing life and death threats, and at this time, it is often the most dangerous time.
What tests people, no matter how determined they are, is that when death comes, his will may still collapse. He will panic, be afraid, and his senses will become dull. Therefore, the outcome is likely to be death.
There is also a type of people who are able to unleash their super potential the more they are in a life-and-death crisis. When a person is forced into a desperate situation, his extremely strong desire to survive will make him explode with power beyond what he has done before, because they know that they will not take any further steps.
The past is a dead end.
When faced with life and death, people will go to these two extremes, and the latter type of people are obviously rarer.
Qin Wentian, he is exactly this kind of person.
In the outside world, two more people were killed. The gods of death who harvested life seemed to have identified this area, and they would attack whenever there was any movement. Everyone was panicking, and they didn't even know how these monsters were born.
Time is so long.
Qin Wentian seemed to have forgotten everything about the outside world at this moment. No matter how nervous and scared he was at this moment, it was of no use. He wanted to survive.
If you want to survive, you must be enlightened.
His perception was released to the extreme. The patterns of the great avenue between heaven and earth, and the naturally occurring rules of the great avenue, seemed to be imprinted in his mind. He tried to communicate with immortal thoughts. Immortal thoughts were the only way to prevent his breath from being released.
Out of body.
Another person made a very subtle sound, and in an instant, the gods of death turned to him. The man's face was as pale as paper, with only boundless fear, and he showed a look of despair, as if the world had stopped spinning.
"Boom." At this moment, there was a violent sound in the distance, and the breath between heaven and earth fluctuated, blowing towards the distance, and suddenly those figures suddenly rushed out, like lightning.
I saw a series of destructive attacks blooming at the same time, attacking towards the fluctuating aura. However, when the power of destruction fell, the fluctuating aura was still there, galloping towards the distance, and the gods of death were chasing after them.
Going up, this scene made the desperate man stunned, and he felt like he had saved his life.
Those figures were getting farther and farther away, and gradually moved away from here. At this moment, everyone felt that they were out of danger. A gust of cold wind blew by, and these powerful figures actually felt the cold air penetrate into their bodies. It was very cold, and they were also covered with cold air.
It's cold sweat.
Qin Wentian opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling look in his eyes. He was one step closer to surviving the catastrophe.
With a flash of his body, Qin Wentian flashed away like lightning. There was a valley in front of him and mountains in the distance.
Everyone walked forward, across the valley, and encountered many death-like figures on the way. Qin Wentian lured them away one after another, causing many people to look at Qin Wentian in surprise. This guy,
Becoming stronger, he seemed to have understood something, he was getting closer and closer to the realm of the Immortal King, and he was approaching his opportunity step by step.
This valley is extremely large and the colors are extremely delicate. Magical flowers bloom in the valley, releasing fragrance and having a strong breath of life.
"What kind of flower is this?" Someone stopped and approached the sea of flowers. There must be many rare treasures in this valley. Are the delicate flowers in the sea of flowers also natural treasures?
The aura between heaven and earth began to fluctuate, Qin Wentian's expression flashed, and he immediately left quickly. He saw the space fluctuating, and the sea of fire suddenly grew towards the sky, with constant clattering sounds, swaying upwards, and turned directly into
Create a terrifying field of flowers, swallowing up everything.
The strong man's expression changed, and he headed high into the sky. However, the flower grew faster than his speed, and directly wrapped his body into the petals. The huge petals closed, wrapping his body inside.
, a moment later, one of the flowers became more beautiful, and when the petals opened, there was only a cold mummy left inside.
The others fled forward quickly, but there was still a sea of flowers swaying upwards. There was no beauty in the opening and closing of the petals, only the strange feeling of blood.
"Help me..." Another scream came out, and they were swallowed up by the sea of flowers. The others were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. Qin Wentian directly used the demon sword and slashed towards the approaching sea of flowers.
, a terrifying phantom of a big roc appeared, a crashing sound was heard, and a piece was cut off. His body rushed upward again, and the demon sword transformed into a hundred feet, and suddenly crossed the bottom.
The strong men sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and fled frantically towards the mountains ahead. Finally, several more people fell. Qin Wentian left the Flower Sea Valley and came to another mountain range. Several more people landed, leaving only
There were five of them, and all the other strong men died in the forbidden area.
The bodies of the four people were suspended in the air, looking at the endless mountains in front of them, their faces were ashen, and their hearts were filled with endless despair.
"I can't live, I can't live at all." One person was a little crazy. He felt that he would definitely die and there was no way he could get out of the forbidden area alive.
Qin Wentian glanced into the distance, and also felt a sense of powerlessness. In this forbidden area deep in the magical fairy mountain of rules, the power of their powerful ones still seemed so insignificant!