Chapter 4197 Bloody World

Under the gazes of many people around, Fang Yu and his party flew towards the waterfall in front.

The waterfall was huge and the water was turbulent.

When they got close, the only sound in their ears was the roar of the waterfall hitting the big spring below.

This waterfall was obviously not an ordinary waterfall. If it hit the body directly, it might cause serious injuries.

"Swish!"

Zhu Mingming released a golden shield to cover himself, Luo Yang and Ling.

However, Fang Yu, Han Miaoyi and Lin Batian in front did not release any magic power and rushed in.

"Boom!"

They were so fast that they were immersed in the waterfall in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Mingming and his party looked at the three cultivators in front with cold eyes, and followed them into the waterfall.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

In this way, the "team" composed of six cultivators all entered the inheritance place of Shangxianting.

Yu Feizi, who was outside, saw this scene, narrowed his eyes, turned around and left.

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“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

After entering the waterfall, you still need to walk a distance.

During this period, you can clearly feel the impact of the waterfall on your body.

If you only use your physical body to resist, most cultivators will be smashed into meat paste by the waterfall.

But for Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi, the impact of the waterfall is just a massage.

As for Lin Batian, he did not release any breath, but the waterfall seemed to penetrate his body directly and did not cause any impact on his real body.

Si Lu Ke

In short, the performance of these three in this waterfall is different.

The day and the unknown line, who use a shield to protect themselves, are the norm.

After walking for a while, I suddenly felt that the waterfall falling above my head had disappeared.

At this time, the scene around me also changed.

Just like crossing the space, the world in front of me is bloody.

There is a large wasteland in front, but whether it is the sky, or the soil and dust on the wasteland, they all show a strange blood color.

Moreover, looking forward, there is no figure of a cultivator.

"There are so many cultivators from different tribes standing outside. There's no reason why there shouldn't be any cultivators inside, right? Could it be that they have all gone deeper?" Fang Yu thought.

"Master, look over there!" Han Miaoyi suddenly spoke, pointing to the left.

Looking in this direction, you can see a shadow formed by red sand in the distance.

The outline of this shadow is huge, and it looks like the figure of a cultivator wearing a cloak.

But in terms of size, it's a little too big.

This shadow is standing in the far distance on the left, and the distance is inestimable.

Under the blood-red sky, this deep red shadow is more obvious, and it also exudes a strange aura.

"Wow, there are good things over there. I'll go over and take a look."

Lin Batian said, and flew in the direction of the shadow.

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi naturally followed.

And Zhou Mingming and his group had just landed at this time.

They saw Fang Yu and his group flying towards the shadow, and their expressions were different.

"Brother Mingming, do we still need to go with them?" Ling gritted his teeth and asked, "I really don't want to see that Lin Wuqian again! He deserves to die!"

"Contact the elders first, and then make plans." Zhou Mingming said in a deep voice.

During the conversation, he had contacted Yu Feizi outside through the mark in his body.

"Follow them, you must go with them before I give a clear order." Yu Feizi's voice sounded in Zhou Mingming's ears.

"Yes."

Zhou Mingming responded.

Then, he relayed Yu Feizi's words to Ling and Luo Yang on the side.

"We still need to follow them..." Ling had a bitter face, and his heart was full of indignation.

"Follow them, I believe the elder must have his plan."

Zhou Mingming said, and took the lead to fly to the left.

Ling and Luo Yang could only follow.

...

Fang Yu and his party flew very fast, setting off a tornado in the wasteland.

However, the phantom in the distance seemed untouchable, and even after flying for a while, the phantom did not feel getting closer.

You know, at the current speed, the distance they flew was at least more than thousands of miles!

In any case, if the phantom really existed, it should be getting closer and closer.

"Something is wrong."

Fang Yu frowned, stopped in the air, and turned to look in the other direction.

At this moment, he found that the same phantom appeared in the far distance on the right!

"Huh?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and turned back to look in the left direction.

The phantom on the left side had disappeared!

"Master, what's going on?" Han Miaoyi turned her head and also found this, and asked blankly.

Lin Batian stopped in the air not far away, put his hands on his waist, and said: "This can't be a mirror image? It made me run such a distance in vain."

After a while, Zhu Mingming and his group followed.

They also discovered this situation.

The phantom suddenly changed from the west to the east... Everything happened in an instant.

What's weird is that this wasteland seems to be repeating itself. No matter how far they fly, the scene they see is the same.

Obviously, this place is not an ordinary place, but a fantasy place.

In other words, it is the first restriction or test set by the Shangxianting inheritance place!

"Hey, can you lead the way? We've been running for so long, but that shadow is behind us again! If you don't understand, just tell us! Don't waste time!" Ling said with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking unhappy.