Chapter 5062: Sure enough
He hesitated a little, and walked in directly.
In this space, no fingers can be seen, it's just a piece of white.
Just as he had just taken a step, a horrible atmosphere suddenly spread over him and swept over him.
He retreated subconsciously, but found that he could not retreat. The space behind him seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and he was firmly sealed in this space.
"boom!
In desperation, he could only throw a punch in the direction where the terrifying breath came.
The space burst, a **** hole appeared in front of him, but nothing was found.
There was no terrorist attack by a powerful enemy, and the horrible atmosphere disappeared all at once.
"What's going on?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help frowning.
But he did not hesitate to take the second step.
The second step was taken, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and the whiteness of the surrounding area suddenly disappeared.
A huge and unimaginable terrifying huge mouth directly bite towards him, sharp teeth like jagged teeth, a long tongue with terrifying barbs, and an incomparably foul smell, which made his complexion change drastically.
"kill!"
He felt a life-and-death crisis coming, and he punched out again without hesitation.
"Boom!"
Fengyue changed color, the world was dim, and the entire world collapsed and disintegrated directly under this fist, and the scene before him was directly shattered like glass.
The life and death crisis disappeared suddenly, and what appeared in front of him was still the space shrouded in white mist.
But just at this moment, an unimaginable force pushed him back.
One step, two steps!
He found himself out of the white mist.
"This...what the **** is going on?" Zhao Yuande was a little confused.
A strong opponent appeared, he shot it to defeat him, and he was obviously out.
There must be something wrong in this, what kind of mystery is hidden in it?
He sat cross-legged, and just thought hard here.
"I see!" Zhao Yuande quickly opened his eyes.
He remembered the unbearable appearance that he saw the young man before walking out of the white mist-shrouded space.
Obviously, the other party was scared not because of the huge consumption!
"Could it be..." Zhao Yuande got up and stepped into the white mist once again.
At this moment, not far away, two figures quietly observed Zhao Yuande's every move.
"Did you say that this person is really a disciple of Xianqiong Palace?" The young man looked at the middle-aged scholar beside him.
"Perhaps! This person's answer is impeccable. According to common sense, he should be a disciple of the Fairy Palace! But... I have a doubt, since it is a disciple of the Fairy Palace, why should he hide and follow us secretly? Not in line with common sense!" The middle-aged scholar said.
"What's wrong with this? He is alone and weak, and the two of us are strong enough to suppress him or even kill him!" said the young man.
"It's the same reason, but I always feel something is wrong..."
"..."
Zhao Yuande stepped into the white mist-shrouded space, and suddenly the feeling of danger reappeared.
He didn't make any movements, nor did he resist any, so he stood still and motionless quietly.
At this time, the feeling of danger was like a gust of breeze, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Sure enough! It really is!" Zhao Yuande's face suddenly showed joy.
Then he took the second step.
That terrifying huge mouth appeared again, and that long tongue with a barb, engulfed in a terrifying storm, swept towards Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande remained motionless, just waiting quietly, as if everything before him was an illusion.
Just as the long tongue swept through, and the terrifying sharp teeth bitten down fiercely, Zhao Yuande felt that he was about to die next moment.
However, he remained motionless, just standing in place quietly.
"Wow!"
As if glass shattered, the terrifying huge mouth suddenly turned into countless fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Sweat dripped from Zhao Yuande's forehead, and obviously he was not as calm as he seemed at that moment.
"call!"
He let out a long breath before he directly took the third step.
"Zheng!"
Just taking the third step, he found himself in an endless battlefield.
The blood is overwhelming here, and countless soldiers are fighting wildly here.
Just when Zhao Yuande was stunned, a sword light came from the sky and fell directly towards him.
"Be careful! That is the Nine Clouds Thunder God Sword!"
A terrifying crisis swept over, and he felt that this sword light carried infinite thunder power, as long as he hit himself, he would directly annihilate himself!
The speed of this sword light is so fast that he feels that a catastrophe is imminent even at this moment. If he does not resist, he will undoubtedly die.
He was about to raise his hand to resist, but his hand stopped in midair.
"Crack!"
The Jianguang cut directly on his head without any surprise.
His body was suddenly split in half, and an indescribable horror suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart, causing him to fall into a kind of despair at this time.
"Am I dead? Is this the feeling of death?" Zhao Yuande heard such a voice deep in his heart at this time.
At the moment his body vanished into ashes, this picture shattered again.
There is no terrible **** battlefield, nor is there an endless **** warrior, just a quiet white mist-shrouded space.
"call!"
At this time, Zhao Yuande felt that he was fighting in a double fight, and his body was a little weak.
Although he had guessed all of this a long time ago, he really felt it, but it was still a kind of intense mental torture.
This is also a terrible xinxing experience. If you can fully experience it, your xinxing will reach a new height again.
After a pause, he stepped forward again and took the fourth step.
As soon as the fourth step came out, the world changed color.
The whole world turned into a pitch black color, but at this time he found himself tied to a huge stone pillar.
A weird man covered in black mist was carrying a long black whip that was dozens of feet long.
"Snapped!"
The whip sounded, and the void exploded into a long crack.
At this time, Zhao Yuande's chest was directly torn to pieces by the pitch black whip, revealing a hideous wound.
"what……"
He couldn't help but screamed in pain.
This feeling just makes him desperate!
"Illusive! Fake!" Zhao Yuande simply closed his eyes.
But the pain remained, and the whole body was torn apart by the terrifying force again and again.
