Chapter 1165: Thousands of Miles of Nothingness (three shifts)
The earth split, cracks spread in all directions.
The mountains collapsed and the rocks fell like rain.
The land of thousands of miles seems to be turned into a place where unknown existence wakes up.
Qin Xuan, Feng Bao and others moved almost as fast as they could, and when they stepped back, everyone could feel how terrible the awakening existence was.
Enough to make heaven and earth tremble, cloud and mist avoid.
"Roar!"
The roar sounded, this roar was weird, not the sound of dragons and phoenixes, but it was sharp, mixed with vague words.
"What the **** is that?" Feng Bao mentioned the struggling Luo Yao, turning his head to look at Qin Xuan.
There is also a flying shuttle at his feet, the whole body of the moon silver, and the streamer is filled in it, as if the moonlight is like a river, flowing on the flying shuttle.
It was another fifth-grade heavy treasure, but everyone present was not on the shuttle.
Han Yu's face was pale, she stood on top of the flying shuttle, looking at the dust behind her, which was filled with thousands of miles, and the mountains and the ground were cracked. There was only a huge outline in the vagueness.
The outline is a hundred feet long, the whole body is like a giant, but it is like a monster that destroys the world.
Qin Xuan never looked back, his eyes were ruthless, and he never responded to Feng Bao.
Until, Qin Xuan, Feng Bao and six people including Li Yu, a total of ten people completely left the cracked soil.
They stopped and turned their heads to look around. Feng Bao was worried and wanted to step back again, but when Qin Xuan stopped, he stayed here.
The roar sounded, as if anger, as if unwilling, more like despair.
It was a roar, but it seemed to convey endless sadness.
Before they knew it, Feng Bao and others felt sadness, as if the existence in the dust made people feel pity.
Until, the smoke and dust dissipated, the sky broke and the earth cracked, almost enough time to maintain a stick of incense.
The figure of the creature in the dust finally revealed its original appearance.
The red hair covered his body, covering everything, only those red and white eyes, as if blind, made people fearful.
This hundred-foot red-haired monster has limbs and can distinguish hands and feet, but on its limbs, there is a sharp sword.
A sharp sword made up of all nine colors of light penetrated his limbs and nailed the monster to the ground.
This nine-color sharp sword has chains on the hilt. These chains are as black as ink, but they seem to be connected in the void, as if the void is a wall, and this monster is a prisoner in this world.
It can be seen that among the huge hands and feet that the sharp sword penetrates, blood is flowing out of the red hair, spilling on the ground, soaking the ground bright red.
It crawls on the ground, like a person kneeling on all fours, roaring endlessly.
It had pale eyes, watching, watching Qin Xuan and others.
It seemed to be talking, wanting the endless desolation in his heart.
Feng Bao, Li Yu and the others were already dumbfounded. They looked at the nine-colored sharp sword, at the dark chain, and then at the red-haired monster.
Whether it is a chain or a sharp sword, they are all hidden, as if they do not exist in the world, like an illusion bubble, but it is so, but it can confine the existence that is enough to destroy the world.
From this feathered monster, too much horrible power was revealed, and even everyone had no doubt that if there was no imprisonment, this red hair could destroy an entire star.
This is intuition, but for a cultivator, intuition is not necessarily false.
The heaven and the earth seemed to be silent. In the distance, some monks heard the sound, thousands of miles, the mountains and the ground cracked, and the waves were enough to fill tens of thousands of miles.
Everyone looked at this existence, and their faces revealed infinite horror.
The red-haired creature was still roaring, with its fangs spreading out, and every roar was enough to shake everything around it to dust, and the sound made Feng Bao and others feel as uncomfortable as if they were hit by a mountain.
"Changqing, what the **** is this?" Feng Bao finally couldn't help it, he asked Xiang Qin Xuan again.
How to exist, will be trapped here.
That nine-colored sharp sword, a **** lock, between the real and the illusion, what is it?
All this seems to be a mystery.
Starting from the zombies and ghosts in Qingluan City, Feng Bao felt that what he saw was nothing like ancient times. That tens of millions of years ago, he was in charge of the ten star regions, and possessed hundreds of supreme, the fairy phoenix kingdom in the realm of cultivation. .
Zombies, chaos eat blood.
Yan, the legendary monster.
Now there is this red-haired creature that awakened and destroyed thousands of miles of mountains...
Even in the realm of cultivation, there has never been such a horror.
Even if it's the magic way, even if it's refining souls.
Quietly, there was a sound of water dripping on the ground behind him, faintly, amidst the roar of the red-haired creature, even the Taoist monarch could hardly detect it.
There were tears on both sides of Han Yu's cheeks. She looked at the red-haired creature as if she saw endless sadness.
Li Yu and the others were silent, they were working hard to run the exercises, maintain their state of mind, and suppress the sadness in their hearts.
Qin Xuan watched the red-haired creature, locked his limbs with his sword, trapped in one place.
He finally spoke and said slowly: "Xian!"
"What did you say?" Feng Bao never heard clearly.
"Xian!"
"A living fairy, a fairy trapped for tens of millions of years."
Qin Xuan spoke lightly, looking at the red-haired creature, there was no generation and no sorrow in his eyes.
"what!?"
Qin Xuan's words came out, but they were like shocking words, which stunned Feng Bao and even Li Yu.
Luo Yao seemed to listen to the words of the gods and ghosts, and even forget the struggle.
Sin! ?
How could that red-haired creature be a fairy!
In the cultivation world, how many cultivators want to become immortal in their lifetime.
Immortal, above all beings, the end of cultivation, exists in the vast immortal soil, the existence above the entire star dome.
What does the red-haired creature in front of me have to do with the fairy in the legend?
It doesn't matter at all, even if Qin Xuan said that this red-haired creature is a demon, a demon, or a ghost, it can be, but it can't be a fairy.
If this red-haired creature is an immortal, who wants to become an immortal?
Feng Bao has always believed in Qin Xuan's words, and because of what he has seen in the past, Qin Xuan has never missed it.
But this time, Feng Bao chose to question.
"How could he be an immortal, Changqing, you are confused!" Feng Bao said.
Qin Xuan did not respond. He looked at the red-haired creature, stared for a moment, then turned and said, "It's time to leave."
He turned around, and when he turned around, the tears on Han Yu's face had already disappeared, but her eyes trembled slightly, looking at the hundred-foot red-haired creature, as if crying silently.
"Roar!"
The red-haired creature roared again the moment Qin Xuan turned around.
It wanted words, but in the end all it uttered was a roar of sorrow.
It seems to be watching Qin Xuan, watching Feng Bao, watching Han Yu, watching this pedestrian, with its limbs on the ground and its back arched.
Qin Xuan was already on the move, Feng Bao and others were still looking at the red-haired creature's abnormality, wanting to see what the red-haired creature was planning to do.
The red-haired creature seemed to continue its strength, suddenly, it suddenly raised its head, and its limbs rubbed against the nine-colored sharp sword.
It looked up to the sky and roared, but in its pale eyes, blood oozes, oozing endless sadness and despair, like two rivers of blood, dripping to the ground.
This time, it just let out a roar.
With it as the center, everything in the world...
Turn into nothingness!
