"This kind of god, even if you see it, no one dares to take it." Ye Jingyun looked at Ji Die, looking at the colorful demon spring and sighed.

Ji Die sighed with a sigh of relief and said slowly: "This kind of **** is really not available to us, but it can be satisfied if we can look at the heart. The style of the female saint is as if it is displayed in this spring. section."

Between the words of the butterfly, the unusual sigh. Reminiscing about the style of the Red Dust Lady, I think of her various kinds of years.

In the words of Ji Die, all the people who were present were silent. It is a legend of the times and it is impossible to copy it. The only woman who can provoke the supreme jealousy is the one.

The only woman who can make the Supreme Inferiority is this one. This is really a goddess, transcending the perception between heaven and earth.

Some practitioners couldn't help but rushed toward the center of the cliff, trying to capture the colorful demon.

However, the closer he is, the thinner his blood is, and the spirit begins to disappear, like a light, and begins to slowly extinguish.

Just falling ten meters from the cliff, the blood of the practitioner's body is thin to an extremely terrifying degree, especially the Yuan Ling. Only the first line is weakened, and it can be maintained until he does not die.

This result made everyone lose their hearts and looked at the practitioners who were pulled up. At this moment, his face was yellow and his dry eyes were deep in his eyes.

This cultivator was originally a genius of Ye Chu, but at this moment, the spirit of the spirit is like a candle, and it may be extinguished at any time.

"This place can wipe out the spirits and shrink the sea!"

This makes everyone scared, no one can keep calm. It is harder for the practitioners to kill them than to kill them.

"It’s too much to kill. One such person, after going down less than ten meters, is killed to this point."

"Colorful demon spring! This is a peerless thing, you can get its baptism, and become a strong person in the future, just around the corner. And, this is the treasure of the red dust supreme, we do not believe that he only has this effect."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but no one dared to take it easy.

And when everyone waited, finally a practitioner stood up. The practitioner screamed, the whole body was swaying, and he walked out of a three-legged gold.

This is a holy beast, the horror is extraordinary, and the momentum is vast, proving the extraordinaryness of this master.

"It is Wu Wang!"

"Wu Wang actually shot, he is very talented, and has just broken through to reach the king's realm. There is also a holy animal pattern, strong and incomparable, is expected to step into the ranks of the strong."

"Yeah, I heard that on the day he stepped into the king, the three old players were unbeaten and he was an absolutely famous practitioner on Tianjiao Road."

"Does he want to take risks to capture the colorful demon springs? Yes! As long as he can win, he hopes to step into the ranks of the people. At that time, his talent and practice speed will skyrocket, and his strength will also skyrocket."

"..."

Everyone has a lot of arguments. Obviously, this strong person with three-legged Jinwu sacred beasts is very famous. From the sighs of everyone, Ye Chu knows each other's strength. Of course, from the perspective of the three-legged Jin Wu, the talent is really good. Judging from the talent of Qihai, Ye Chu is weaker than him.

"God! It's really going on!"

Everyone saw Wu Wang jump and blasted toward the void. The three-legged gold-wool figure protects the whole body. As he keeps going down, the lines of thought begin to be continually wiped out. Each time it is worn out, the three-legged Jinwu will be dimmed a bit.

Wu Wang is indeed much stronger than the former practitioner. When he arrived before his position, the king’s intentions were full. Although it was wiped out, it was not too obvious.

This made Wu Wang breathe a sigh of relief, speed up, and leaped toward the bottom.

But as he accelerated his tempo, the speed of the smudges suddenly increased. In just 20 meters, the crease was wiped out.

Wu Wang once again fell ten meters, his intentional pattern was very scary, and when it fell to half, the Uygur’s intentional pattern was no longer insisted, and it collapsed directly. The breath of the cliff penetrated into the body of Wuwang. Beginning to wipe out his blood, the sea began to shrink, and the whole person, like the former practitioners, began to dry up.

"Ah..." Wu Wang screamed, wanting to spurt and escape to the cliff. However, his blood is too horrible, and he has no strength to jump on. The blood of his whole person was quickly wiped out, and the sea of ​​air shrank. As a result, the rupture of the sea, the bursting of the sea, the disappearance of the intentions, the people squatting on the earth, and in a short time, he became a place. White bones.

The white bone did not last long, and it was blown by the wind and the wind disappeared. Under the cliff, the green grass is still full, and there is no change in the death of a person.

"laugh……"

Many people took a deep breath and looked at it. Even the king of Lianwu can only adhere to the general distance, how can other people be able to go down? Even if it is a great person, I am afraid not to dare.

"This..." Ye Jingyun also shuddered. She wanted to shoot before, but this scene told her that if she had shot, she would die.

"The colorful demon spring is really magical, but in its surroundings, it has a deadly murder. It can wipe out the vitality of the sea and the spirit of the spirit, just like the suffocating. The closer it is, the greater the power. Unless you have a strong enough yuan Spirit or blood, can insist on drinking the colorful demon springs, or else it can only be a tragedy. This is actually a force of law, there is no way for the strongest to face."

"Since the strongest have no way, then who can take him away? Whose spirit can still compare with the strongest?" Ye Jingyun asked with a frown.

"You are wrong!" Ji Butterfly shook his head. "The power of the Yuanling is powerful, and the power of the Yuanling is the origin of the Yuanling. The powerful is the talent. Although the strongest is cultivated as horror, the origin and talent are also doomed. The most important This place kills Yuan Ling, according to the strength of the practitioners. If the strong ones, it will be even more horrible, and the weak will come and kill more slowly. They are not according to quantity, but according to proportion. If this is the case, then the weaker person will become the strongest, and the number of people who have been killed after reaching the same realm as the strongest can be compared."

"Just the Wuwang can only stick to half the distance. Do you think I can stick to it?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.

"About six or seventy." Ji Die said, "The more powerful the next!"

"What about you? Is it possible to get it?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.

"No! I probably insisted on between 70 and 80 meters, but the limit is only about 90 meters. But when I get to this place, I am already dead. You have to know that you can take away the colorful demon here for so long. The spring, but only two or three people, and that is the world's most amazing people, I can not compare with them."