Chapter 136 Breaking the ban

In the evening, the remnants of the sky were all over the sky, and the earth was dyed red by the haze rice, full of devastation. The bottomless ravines were everywhere, as if the sword marks on the people were shining in the glow, as if they were smeared with a layer of red blood, which seemed a little strange.

In the ditch, there are many plant rhizomes, many monsters, human corpses, and a faint smell of decay, which escapes from the whole one after another, and the smell is disgusting.

A carriage slowly stopped in the distance of the land.

"It's up to the place." The coachman looked back, looked at the carriage, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm waiting for you in this area. You'd better come back early. I won't wait too long."

The carriage was lifted, and Shi Yan came out and threw a small bag to the driver. He smiled and said, "Wait for three days. If we don't come in three days, you can go back by yourself. Don't worry, you won't wait for nothing if you get paid afterwards.

The driver did not answer immediately. He opened the small bag and carefully clicked the crystal coins inside, which showed a smiling face. "Okay, I'll wait for three days. If you don't come in three days, I'll leave by myself."

Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan, who was veiled, slowly came out of the carriage without continuing to take care of the driver and went straight to the torn land.

That piece of land is full of ditches, deep and bottomless, and the carriage will definitely not be able to exercise.

In the ditch mat, the smell of monsters and human corpses is too strong, which is not tolerable for ordinary people. It is reasonable that the driver is unwilling to come over.

Shiyan walked forward carefully. On the way, there were also many martial artists from different realms, just like them, walking.

This was originally a small town. Because of the earthquake, all the houses collapsed, and many people were directly buried alive. Some low-level monsters in the nearby mountains were not spared and became bones in the ditch.

Along the way, Shi Yan was quite indifferent, but Xia Xinyan kept frowning and covering her nose with her delicate hand. Obviously, she didn't like the smell here.

The ditches are everywhere, and the two of them need to be careful when they come and move around the truding of the narrow ditches.

Next to

, the three teams of warriors also covered their noses, frowned, bowed their heads and looked around, and walked forward carefully.

Three teams of warriors, dozens of people, most of their cultivation is in the position, innate realm, and there are also several hundred warriors, but one is very old now, and some of them even have gray hair.

These people are either warriors from Monroe Island or unknown forces from nearby islands, and they are not outstanding.

Several of the male martial artists, while marching, swayed around Xia Xinyan's body in fascination, and several others deliberately lagged behind, lingering in Xia Xinyan's touching waist and buttocks, drooling.

At the beginning, Shi Yan didn't care. When he found that more and more male warriors had been in the front and slowly pulled them all to the rear before, he noticed this strange phenomenon.

As his face darkened, Shi Yan quietly built a magnetic field with yin qi and essence, and silently released it out.

"Putong!"

A 50-year-old man with the most ** eyes, suddenly staggered and fell into the ditch cushion below, in direct contact with the rotten corpse underneath.

"Putong! Puff!" "

Many impure-eyed warriors fell into the ditch one after another, all of which were in close contact with demon corpses and human corpses, and their bodies were stained with the smell of rottenness.

Soon, the three teams of warriors around found this strange phenomenon.

Among those people, there are many superb people, but no one can see what's going on.

Therefore, when they looked at Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan, they had more awe in their eyes. The colors on their faces of those male warriors were all restrained, and they were sanctimonious, and their eyes no longer dared to swing around Xia Xinyan's waist and buttocks.

"You are a man." Xia Xinyan shook her head gently and said helplessly, "I'm already used to these eyes. If everyone like you looks at me a few more times, I will do it. Wouldn't I be exhausted?"

"My women, they dare to look around!" Shi Yan's face was calm, turned around and stared at those people fiercely, and snorted coldly, "I didn't take their lives. I'm magnanim generous."

"Who is your woman?" Xia Xinyan had a headache and rolled her eyes.

Shi Yan smiled strangely and didn't answer.

Xia Xinyan was helpless and had no choice but to be the scoundrel of Shi Yan, so she ignored him and continued to move forward.

An hour later.

The two came to a lively place full of people. The ditch here was deep and bottomless, and each of them was like a huge pit, dark and deep. I don't know how many bones were buried.

A prismatic glacier, 200 feet high, emerges in a deep pit like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

The cold air overflowed from the glacier from afar. The closer it is, the colder it is.

Many low-cultivation martial artists only dare to watch in the distance, and dare not go too far.

Dozens of warriors in luxurious costumes from Lingbaodong Tian, Dongfangjia and Tianchi Holy Land gathered thousands of meters near the glacier. They looked puzzled and whispered about something.

Xia Xinyan suddenly stopped.

The stone rock also stopped, about 1,500 meters away from the glacier, looking up to the sky. The glacier is surrounded by a faint cold fog. Under the light of the haze, it overflows with scarlet luster. In the crystal glacier, there are many strange symbols flowing. That symbol seems to be the source of some kind of secret art, flowing with light and light energy fluctuation.

The glacier is just a corner, and the larger ice is hidden deep in the depths of the ground. I don't know how big it is.

The two of Shiyan frowned and looked at the glacier, and then quietly looked at the three waves of people closest to the glacier, looking solemn.

"Chen Feng, the elder of the heaven of Lingbaodong, Zhai Yanjing, the saint of the Holy Land of Tianchi, and the Dongfang Yan of the Dongfang family..." Xia Xinyan pointed to the three waves of people over there, explained softly, and told the origin of the three people.

With Xia Xinyan's fingers, Shi Yan quietly looked at the three people.

Chen Shi, the heavenly elder on the other side of Lingbao Cave, is a big fat man with a smile, small eyes of soybeans, and a fat face. His face is shaking and trembling during his speech. Beside him, there are twelve martial artists in the spiritual treasure cave, whose cultivation includes the realm of innate to the nirvana, and the realm varies.

Huo Yanjing, the saint of Tianchi Holy Land, is dressed in a plain White House dress, and the corners of the skirt are decorated with triangular jade. Her posture is rich and charming, her skin is white, and her appearance is well-in-transparent, but her temperament is far-reaching and quiet, which is impenetrable. Next to her, there are also seven martial artists from the Tianchi Holy Land, all beautiful women, five status realms, and two Nirvana's nest realms.

Dongfang Yan is dressed in a green shirt, with an indifferent expression, and the cultivation of the three heavens. There are twelve martial artists standing behind him. One of them is an old picky crane with a childlike face, and there are no wrinkles on his face, which is also the cultivation of heaven.

Lingbaodong Tian, Tianchi Holy Land and Dongfangjia, these three forces are not specially designed. They are all active in the nearby sea area. Suddenly, they heard the abnormality on Monroe Island, and then hurried here.

"Saint? It's not good." After listening to her explanation, Shi Yan curled his lips.

"You bastard." Xia Xinyan laughed hoarsely, "I just remember to look at other women. There is no essential difference between you and the stinky man who has been messed by you."

Shi Yan smiled.

"The inkstone eyes are famous beautiful women in the endless sea, but they usually wear thin masks and rarely show their true colors. The saint of Tianchi Holy Land, because she can't fall in love with men all her life, the saint never shows her true face in front of men, and you can't see her true face in your life. Xia Xinyan hit softly.

"Can't you fall in love with a man for the rest of your life?" Shi Yan shook his head and sneered, "It's a holy place!"

Xia Xinyan glanced at Shi Yan and no longer explained.

"There are a lot of people."

The gentle laughter of the ancient sword song suddenly came from behind.

Soon, the ancient sword song and the four ancient warriors in the realm of Nie* crossed the scattered warriors around them and approached the glacier step by step. Thousands of meters away from the glacier, they were divided into four corners with the people of Lingbao Cave, Dongfangjia and Tianchi Holy Land, standing next to the glacier.

"Sword song, are you here too?" Dongfang Yan glanced at him, squeezed out a smile on his indifferent face, "Is there anyone else?"

"I've met Uncle Yan." Gu Jiange bowed and said with a smile, "No, it's just a few of us. I happened to be on the nearby gyro island. I heard that there was something unusual here, so I came to have a look. Uncle Yan, you came early. What did you find?

Many warriors on the periphery, as soon as they listened to the ancient sword song and asked questions, they all focused on looking at the east.

"The mysterious symbol in the glacier flows the power of confinement. The three of us have worked together to hit the confinement several times, and every time it is useless." Dongfang Qian shook his head and said, "The power of confinement is extraordinary. We have tried several times, and the power of confinement shows signs of loosening. We will continue to try later. Ha ha, you can also contribute."

"I'm happy to do it." The ancient sword song nodded with a smile.

After saying that, Gu Jiange's eyes searched in the crowd, and soon found Xia Xinyan and Shi Yan.

Gu Jiange's eyes lit up, and the two of them nodded with a smile, which was a greeting.

Shi Yan smiled indifferently, nodded and looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen him and was indifferent.

The ancient sword song didn't care, and still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Let's keep trying." Chen Feng suddenly opened his mouth, and his fat face was full of bitter smiles. "Break the secret of the glacier as soon as possible, so that we can go back to work early. Otherwise, when more forces come, even if there is anything in the glacier, it will be shared by more people. What do you think?"

Despite Chen Feng's words, his eyes only fell on Dongfang Qian, Huo Yanjing, Gu Jiange and others, and he didn't look at the scattered warriors thousands of meters away at all.

In his heart, even if the glacier really has secrets, it is not the turn of others to share it.

"Also." Dongfang Yan nodded and said to the martial artist behind him, "Let's try our best in a moment."

Zhai Yanqing, Gu Jiange and others also agreed.

"Let's do it."

Seeing that the three parties agreed, Chen Feng didn't even look at others, and a silver Xiaowei suddenly flew out of the cuff.

A vast and heavy breath suddenly rippled from the silver hammer, and the silver hammer suddenly became bigger in mid-air, like a silver hill, hitting the exposed glacier fiercely.

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