The Beiyue mountains are rolling and magnificent.

At the canyon, a line of eight people stands here.

These people are from Yuexin Pavilion.

Seven masters!

Qin firmly looked at Yan Yuexin and smiled coldly.

"Girl, are you kidding me? What about the wasteland

The middle-aged man with a bamboo flute is called Zhang daotong, the leader of this trip.

He felt more and more that there would be no wasteland here.

So, looking at the face of Yan Yuexin, it gradually becomes cold.

"Master, there will indeed be a wasteland here. I dare not deceive you."

Said Yan Yuexin.

She was in a complicated mood. At this time, she was still worried about whether Ling Hao and his party had left or not.

"I can't stay with you all my life. I hope it will come true in the next life."

Yan Yuexin smiles.

"Hum! I hope you didn't deceive us. If there is no wasteland, you must die! "

"And your Yuexin Pavilion don't want to survive."

Qin prison was full of indignation.

Others were also staring at her.

No one found that on the other side of the cliff, there was a young man with a vine in his hand and his eyes fixed on this side.

"Ha ha, have you asked me if you want her to die?"

This is Ling Hao. He used all his methods and finally arrived here.

If these seven people do harm to her, he will fight with them!

But at present, Yan Yuexin seems to be procrastinating.

It's afternoon, and the sun is setting.

I do not know why, the original clear weather, suddenly become gloomy.

Looking up, the clouds are rolling, and the black clouds cover the top.

A golden giant gradually agglomerates into shape. It is eight feet tall and holds a pair of black hammers.

Golden light!

It broke through the clouds and stepped on auspicious clouds.

Above it, a vortex forms.

The golden giant opened his mouth and absorbed its inner energy.

At this time, four little swords flew out of his body.

Four little swords stand still in the whirlpool. The whirlpool, which was originally crazy, slows down.

Yan Yuexin looks at the sky excitedly.

"Dead land!"

She never expected that there would be a place of death here.

In fact, she has the heart to die!

But now that it appears, this life can be saved.

When the seven saw it, their faces were excited.

I don't know how many years there have been in the wasteland. Some people say that this is the battlefield of gods and some say that this is an ominous place.

Some say it's a mirage.

A random place is full of mystery.

Since the endless years, I don't know how many cultivators want to have a look, but they can't find their way.

At present, this mysterious place in the world appears.

How can they not be excited?

Zhang daotong took a deep breath and said, "Miss Yan, since you have been in once, please lead the way."

Since there is one here, you should be polite to her.

It is not clear how dangerous it is.

Anyway, this is temporary. When they come out, they will kill this woman.

Qin prison is an acute son, immediately cold voice way: "you advanced, we follow behind you."

To die is to die a friend, not to die a poor man.

Yan Yuexin knows that these people are birds of the same feather, and they are not angry. Instead, they soar into the air, step into the whirlpool and disappear.

Seven people standing on the ground looked at each other.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that there is really a place of death in this world. There's not so much movement here. I think those old people in Dongzhou will not notice it for a while. Let's hurry in and get some good things!"

Qin prison's eyes were awe inspiring and impatient.

"As for the girl, we will kill her when we come out together!"

Zhang daotong said, "well, we must see each other for a long time."

Seven people walk in the air, head into the vortex.

Linghao stands with his hands in his hands, straight up, and comes close to him, staring at the black whirlpool.

He couldn't help but wonder that the black whirlpool was similar to the teleportation array, but different from it.

Among them, there is the way of nature, which contains a trace of the will of the way.

As if by cavitation.

"With this opportunity, I should also see what is wonderful about this wasteland."

He stepped in step by step.

It feels like it's been a hundred thousand years, two walls are bright.

This is a passage made of black stone.

Looking into the eyes, bone shelves can be seen everywhere, as well as incomplete weapons.

In front, a nine color altar stands there. In its narration, an ancient tree seems to be born on a stone.

There are eight people in front of the tree.

The seven masters rubbed their hands and their faces were excited. They all breathed heavily.

Just came in and got the treasure. It's a good place!

Qin prison can't wait any longer. He looks at the red fruit on the tree and picks one with one hand.

However, at this time.

That Zhu Guo melts out of the sky, a ray of red light penetrates into his palm, and disappears in an instant.

Qin prison asked in horror, "here What's going on? "

Zhang daotong took a breath of cool air, looked at his hair and said, "brother Qin, your hair is red?"

When Qin prison heard this, he almost fell to the ground. This strange scene is really frightening.

The convulsion continued, and his face was crawling with worms, which were wriggling and dense.