Chapter 3318

The bark of the giant tree was mottled, as if telling its long history. Qin Shuang suddenly hit the trunk of the giant tree.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, but the huge tree didn't even shake. Qin Shuang's face can't help changing. You know, she has three levels of strength. This fist contains three levels of strength. Let alone a tree, she can punch through the mountains. But the tree did not move.

"That's the law!" Qi Lingzhen's voice rang in Qin Shuang's consciousness: "it's a strong rule. You can't shake it with your strength. Master, you have to be careful. It's very dangerous here. "

At this time, the other five people also saw Qin Shuang's actions and results, one by one, their faces changed color. He tried to attack the tree beside him, but the tree didn't move, which made the five monks look even worse.

Qin Shuang walked straight on, and walked ten steps. He suddenly stopped, because the scene in front of him was too amazing.

You can see the pavilions and pavilions in the field of vision, and the exquisite courtyard collapses instantly. It's like a sudden strong earthquake, let everything into ruins.

No!

Not ruins, but nothingness!

Just now everything in the field of vision is collapsing, and then disappeared without a trace.

Then, in their eyes, the sculptures grew out of the ground.

There are all kinds of sculptures, including Terrans, demons and Demons

Every sculpture faces them. A pair of eyes looked at the six of them, the pair of eyes

Qin Shuang has a very strange feeling in his heart. He feels that the eyes of those statues are attracting him, and he is attracted to see their eyes.

Qin Shuang feels sleepy and wants to sleep. Want to close their eyes, no longer look at the eyes of those statues, but found that they do not even have the ability to close their eyes.

In the heart of Tao.

The fingers of the spirit began to stir the strings, and the human soul music spread out in the heart of Tao. Qin Shuang's spirit is a vibration, waking up from drowsiness. Looking back, he saw five cloud fairies with their eyes wide open, but they breathed evenly and even snored.

"Asleep?"

Qin Shuang's face changed. After thinking about it, he sat on the ground, took out a Qin from the storage ring and played the soul song.

When the soul music rippling in the space, you can see that the statues collapse again. Qinshuang can see that the statues, like slow motion camera, break into pieces, and then disappear in the air.

The five cloud fairies opened their eyes and woke up from their lethargy. He looked at Qin Shuang with burning eyes, and then the eyes became respectful. The old woman said:

"master Qin, the sound of Qin Did you play it in the first place? Is there a huge dragon head and skeleton in the void, and behind the human face? "

"Well!" Qin Shuang nodded.

The five old women looked at each other, then bowed to Qin Shuang and said:

"forgive me for the original offence."

Qin Shuang waved his hand and said, "we'd better continue to explore here, but I feel that it seems to be a sealed place. If possible, don't take away the things here, otherwise it will bring us danger."

The crowd nodded, but with different looks. Qin Shuang knows that they are still thinking about the chance to break through Xianjun. If it is a common treasure, maybe they will listen to Qin Shuang and give up. If it is a chance to break through Xianjun. They will never give up.

"Let's go!"

Qin Shuang was also very helpless. He walked forward, and after more than ten steps, he saw that the surrounding scene had changed again. There were springs around them, big and small, steaming and bubbling.

"Is this a hot spring?" Cloud fairy way.

"Mirage The surname of Kong is a monk.

Cloud fairy squatted down and put his hand into a hot spring in front of him. A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face and exclaimed:

"my bottleneck is loose!"

Then the cloud fairy jumped into the hot spring with a puff.

"Don't..."

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang just called out two words, then saw the cloud fairy's body was crushed in the hot spring, the milky white hot spring instantly became blood red. And the blood red is still spreading, as if all the hot springs are imaginative. Visible to the naked eye, all the hot springs are becoming blood red, and the smell of terror is spreading.

"Go, don't touch the hot spring!"

Qinshuang walked around the hot springs carefully and quickly, and the remaining four people followed qinshuang closely with vigilance.

Walking about dozens of steps, everything around collapsed again, without a hot spring, Qin Shuang stood still, looking back, where is the trace of cloud fairy?

I didn't even see a scum!

"The cloud fairy is dead!" The old lady sighed.

"Shall we continue?" Qin Shuang whispers.

The old lady, friar Kong and two other middle-aged friars looked at each other and nodded."Then go on!"

Qin Shuang stepped forward. It was a long walk, about half an hour. Just when they were a little relaxed, flowers grew silently under their feet, around them and in the sight. In a moment, they formed a sea of flowers, and they fell into an endless sea of flowers.

Red orange yellow green blue purple!

Colorful!

Rustling and rustling, a very small voice sounded, as if innumerable whispers were sounded, and these whispers were sounded by innumerable children, the voice was very low and dense, people could not hear what they were saying. And these tiny whispers clearly ring out from the flowers.

Gradually, the whisper has rhythm, just like countless children singing a song, but still can't hear what the whisper is singing.

Several people's hearts inexplicably produced a trace of irritability, and this trace of irritability with the small whispers continue to expand, the heart gradually produced a kind of inexplicable anger, uncontrollable anger.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade coming into the body suddenly came from behind. Qin Shuang suddenly turned back and saw a middle-aged friar stabbing his sword into the heart of another middle-aged friar. Both of them were full of anger. The middle-aged friar suddenly hugged the other middle-aged Friar and his body was shining.

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

Qinshuang, the old lady and the friar of Kong are flying towards the distance crazily.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the middle-aged friar blew himself up. The bodies of the two friars broke apart, and blood and broken limbs flew everywhere.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Branches and vines shot out from under the flowers and rolled up pieces of broken flesh. The blood and broken flesh disappeared quickly, as if the two middle-aged monks had never appeared here.

The murmur of the small sound sounded again, and gradually merged into a song.

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