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"Elder Dagu, what's going on?"

Seeing the majestic young man's tragic death, many disciples of the Shenmu Sect's legacy were frightened. If they had been the ones exploring the way just now, they would have suffered the same fate now. This was truly a dead body.

The purple-robed old man's old face twitched slightly, and his expression was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said: "It is difficult to understand the formation of heaven and earth in the blood desert. It is inevitable that I will make some accidental mistakes in the way out."

Is it inevitable anymore?

It is unavoidable, to put it lightly, but for the Pathfinder, it will turn into blood and be evaporated to dryness.

"What about the boy named Yi Yun? How could he foresee the fatal outcome of that step?"

The rooster young man asked, Yi Yun's words before made him feel frightened.

"Hmph! It's just a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. How can a junior with such a low level of cultivation understand the general trend of the world in this blood desert? He is just talking nonsense and talking about life and death. Who can't do this? It's just him.

Lucky for you, I just hit the mark!"

The old man in purple robe said disdainfully. Some people in the crowd also thought so. It was normal for Yi Yun to say a few curse words during the previous argument, but he just happened to be right.

"What about exploring the path?"

A young man asked, and people looked at each other, who would dare to be the first on this road where "mistakes are inevitable"?

And the strangest thing about this blood desert is that there is nothing strange about those death places before the warriors set foot on them. Whether it is visual inspection or sensory exploration, they are all normal. However, as soon as a person walks up, all flesh and bones will appear.

Melting, it feels like some kind of law activates the energy in the warrior's body, causing the warrior to melt directly from the inside out.

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly: "It's just a blood desert. It's only a thousand steps away. Even if there are risks, they are limited. When you climb the path of martial arts, will you shrink back at the slightest danger? From now on, you will take turns to explore.

Everyone walks ten steps along the road, then steps back, life or death is determined by fate!"

The old man in purple robe gave the order, and as the formation deduceer, the old man in purple robe naturally did not need to step forward.

There are also several elders from the Shenmu Sect's legacy, but they don't intend to step forward either.

This is the strength brought by strength, and those juniors cannot voice any objections at all.

A young man was elected and walked cautiously in front. This man was thin and looked a little frail.

It seemed that the purple-robed old man's extra deduction was effective. After the junior walked ten steps without even daring to take a breath, he was found to be safe and sound.

Then the next person changed. This person was the lion-haired young man who had taunted Yi Yun before.

The lion-haired young man felt very guilty, but he could only bravely move forward. Every time he took two or three steps, he did not forget to look back at Yi Yun.

Probably because he was too afraid to step into the Jedi, the lion-haired young man wanted to seize every bit of information in the surrounding environment. He seemed to want to see some clues from the expression on Yi Yun's face, even if he believed in his heart that Yi Yun had

The prediction was a complete coincidence, but I couldn't control my own eyes.

Even the lion-haired young man himself couldn't explain this complex and contradictory mentality.

The lion-haired young man finally finished the ninth step. He subconsciously looked back at Yi Yun again. This time, Yi Yun was no longer silent. He moved his shoulders casually and said, "You guys are like this.

The courage to risk one's death really makes me admire you."

Um!?

The lion-haired young man was so angry that his fur stood on end after hearing these words. He was frightened, but Yi Yun teased him from behind. If it weren't for the fact that he was in the blood desert, he really wanted to go back and cut Yi Yun into pieces.

"What do you mean?" the lion-haired young man said in a ferocious voice.

"It's not interesting, I'm just expressing my thoughts." Yi Yun spread his hands and said nothing. People from the Shenmu Sect's legacy wanted to arrest him and explore the way. This was almost equivalent to asking him to die. For those who wanted to kill him,

Of course, Yi Yun would not save his own people.

"Hmph, kid, don't be complacent. I'll see how you get out of the blood desert later. When you leave alone, I'll see you frightened and then evaporated to death!"

As the lion-haired young man said this, he hesitated a little while raising his leg, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and took the step. It was the last step anyway.

But this is the step...

"call--"

There was a soft sound, as if invisible flames exploded in the void. The lion-haired young man felt a sharp pain in his calf, and then the flesh and blood of his calf melted at an extremely fast speed, and blood and oil oozed out!

The molten part spread quickly and rushed towards his thigh!

"ah!"

The lion-haired young man's eyes were blood red, and his canthus was about to burst. He roared, his muscles all over his body surged, and energy surged out!

"Whoosh!"

A golden light flashed, and the lion-haired young man's originally melted leg was cut open from the root of the thigh by this golden light!

The lion-haired young man groaned miserably and fell backwards. A large golden sword appeared in his hand at some point.

At the critical moment, the lion-haired young man actually pulled out a golden knife and cut off his own legs! Otherwise, the power of corroding flesh and blood would spread throughout the lion-haired young man's body in the blink of an eye. In this way, his

The end result will only be flesh melting away and bones melting.

"Senior Brother Ba Dao!"

Disciples from the Shenmu Sect's legacy came one after another, but for a while they did not dare to get too close to the lion-haired young man.

The lion-haired young man had his left leg broken, and blood spurted out. He quickly tapped several acupuncture points on his body to stop the bleeding, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

By this time, the leg that he had severed had already melted and dried.

The lion-haired young man's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. As long as he had hesitated just a moment, he would have died without a burial place.



"Yi Yun, can you foresee where the Jedi is?" Yue Yingsha was surprised, and she turned to ask Yi Yun.

The first time Yi Yun reminded him, it could be said to be a coincidence. As for the second time, Yi Yun did not remind him directly, but just said a sentence. After this sentence, the lion-haired young man also experienced a good experience. The two coincidences were superimposed, making the moon full.

Sha had a guess.

"I can't guarantee it completely, I can only say that I have some feelings. We should try to go out!" Yi Yun said, taking a few steps in the blood desert. He chose a different bloodline from the Shenmu Sect's legacy.

road.

Granny Yin was still staying where she was. She had not left with the legacy of the Shenmu Sect before. This was naturally not because of Yi Yun. In fact, Granny Yin was also hostile to Yi Yun in her heart. However, Yue Yingsha stayed behind.

What else can the mother-in-law do? She can only postpone her actions.

Now, Granny Yin watched Yi Yun walk into the blood desert, her eyelids twitching. This kid is really brave!

With such a general trend of heaven and earth, even if he relies on the great celestial compass, and the purple-robed old man relies on the thirty-six formation flags at the bottom of the box, he dare not say that he can discern the secrets.

Even if Yi Yun's array talent is incredible and he really comprehends something, then he can be sure that what he comprehends will be perfect?

I don’t know how big this blood desert is. Even if it’s just a thousand steps vertically and horizontally as the purple-robed old man said, that’s still huge. Is it possible to make no mistakes in a thousand steps?


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