Boundless Sky

Among the white flowers on the other side of the mountains and plains, a three-color flower suddenly appeared. The three colors of black, white and red echoed each other, which looked very dazzling.

And in the horrible ghost army, Cheng Hao stopped alone on the side of the road, even more maverick.

One person and one flower, separated by a distance of half a meter, looked at each other silently. For a time, in this terrifying underworld, the picture looked strange and stagnant.

"Take me away!"

That faint fluctuation came again from the tri-color Began flower. This time the sound transmission seemed to consume a lot of the strength of the tri-color flower. After the fluctuations dissipated, the three-color halo on the other shore flower was a bit dim.

Cheng Hao didn’t know why this other shore flower wanted to escape from where it grew, but it’s not important. What’s important is that he also has a lot of interest in this mysterious flower, which comes from hell. Cheng Hao also wanted to see if he could get some of his special flowers.

Stretching out his right hand, Cheng Hao tried to pick this three-color flower by the side of the road, but outside the seemingly ordinary roadside, there was an insurmountable prohibition, a mysterious prohibition that seemed to be able to ban everything. As a result, Cheng Hao's arm could not be stretched out at all, and was only half an inch away from the three-color other shore flower, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

"Can't you take it? What a pity!"

Cheng Hao does feel a bit pity, these other shore flowers are special existences of **** in the underworld, absorbing the yin on the road of Huangquan and the growth of the soul power emanating from ghosts, especially this three-color other shore flower, the soul power stored in it It is absolutely terrifying, if he can refine and absorb it, he is confident that he can directly survive the second thunder disaster.

With a somewhat regretful sigh, Cheng Hao slowly retracted his arm, preparing to move on.

Since the Higan Flower cannot be picked, he is going to go to the front road again. This is the **** of the underworld, which is the source of the Yin Virtue. He wants to try to see if he can find a large amount of Yin Virtue.

"Don't go, take me...leave!"

It seemed that he had sensed Cheng Hao's desire to leave. The three-color light of the other side flower showed anxious emotions. The red, white and black lights suddenly became blazing and merged together. In the twinkling of light, the original The three-color other shore flower disappeared, and a grimace that seemed to be smiling but not smiling but crying and not crying appeared in the gloomy void.

Chi Chi!

A scorching breath permeated out, and it looked extremely dazzling on this gloomy and cold Huangquan Road, like a winter night, slowly rising with a touch of scorching sun.

The grimace exuding tri-color light, like the scorching sun that has just risen in the same round, carries a madness and urgency that Cheng Hao can't understand, hitting the roadside prohibition again and again, seeming to be impatient to leave here, for a moment Zhong didn't want to stay any longer.

Bang bang bang!

The impact sounded continuously, and each impact made the image of the grimace illusory. However, the restraint in the **** of the underworld was so powerful. No matter how the grimace hits, it cannot make the restraint produce a wave of silence. despair.

"I just want to go back and look at my sister again, why is it so difficult?"

It seems to know that leaving Hopeless, on the dim grimace phantom, the figure of a young man appeared again, this man is not very old, he looks like sixteen or seventeen years old, with despair on his immature face And reluctant.

"Eh..."

Just when the young man was guilty of himself, a cool tone came from a distance. Cheng Hao turned his head and saw the bright red blossoms in the distance, like a pool of bright red blood, gradually pouring towards here.

Looking at the red blood pouring in, the young man above the ghost face and phantom had a bit of resentment on his face. This hatred was not directed at the blood, but seemed to be for the existence behind him who controlled the blood.

"After all, I got to this point!"

With a light sigh, the young man turned his head and looked at Cheng Hao unblinkingly. Then with a decisive look in his eyes, he seemed to have made a certain decision in his heart.

"Take my obsession as a guide, take the other shore as a sacrifice, end life and death, and end reincarnation!"

In the whisper, the young man's phantom bowed to Cheng Hao for three times, and then pointed to the three-color ghost face phantom under his feet, with incomparable sacredness and majesty in his voice.

"Feathering Divine Art-Ultimate Sacrifice!"

Hum!

The moment the sound fell, time seemed to stagnate at this moment, and the space was frozen at this moment. Under the supernatural power of Cheng Hao's left eye to see through the illusion, a long river of illusion and dimness swept across the endless nothingness.

Under the turbulent waves, the young man, together with the ghost face phantom under his feet, was swept away by the river without any resistance and disappeared into the unknown and mysterious long river. There was no wave of spray, and the walk was very peaceful. .

Wow!

The sound of the waves dissipating loomed in Cheng Hao's ears. When he felt that time and space were restored again, he also put away the magical powers in his left eye. Except for the disappeared three-color other shore flower, everything in this **** has not changed. .

Except, on the palm of his right hand, there is an extra mark of the tri-color Peanut!

What impact this mark will have on him is not clear to Cheng Hao for the time being, but what is certain is that the young man sacrificed the three-color other shore flower to him with the opportunity of abandoning reincarnation. This is a chance, maybe, It also contains a crisis.

"Eh..."

The cold tone became clearer and clearer, and the pool of bright red blood finally'flowed' in front of Cheng Hao's eyes. These bright red blood-like sights turned out to be a group of young women holding bright red peach blossom paper umbrellas.

They are tall and coquettish in physique, all wearing purple cheongsam. When they walk around, the fleshy color of their thighs is exposed from time to time, and their vague charm makes people palpitate.

This is a group of neatly and meticulous singers. They wear high hair buns, look indifferent, hum a cool tune, and ignore everything around them. They walk forward without squinting on this narrow Huangquan Road.

Cheng Hao was half a metre away from them, and there was nothing wrong between them. No one took any unauthorized actions, passing by like the strangest passerby.

After the group of red makeup women walked away, Cheng Hao raised his head, his eyes were deep and far away. In his left eye, an indeterminate and strange beast appeared in his field of vision.

Its horns resemble a deer, its head resembles a camel, its mouth resembles a donkey, its eyes resemble a turtle, its ears resemble a cow, its scales resemble a fish, its whiskers resemble a shrimp, its belly resembles a snake, and its feet resemble an eagle. Four is not like exaggeration and weird.

This beast, the size of a mountain, was hidden in the void and did not show up. It was looking at Cheng Hao with a scrutinizing gaze, but it seemed to be quite jealous of Cheng Hao and did not make any further progress. Move.

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