Yang Feng and Chen Mengyao were about to rush out, but when they rushed out more than ten meters, they heard a roar.

Yang Feng saw that the canyon had collapsed and extended toward this side.

If it is an ordinary canyon, even if it is pressed down, Yang Feng can still blow it away with one punch.

But in this place, Yang Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to blow it up.

Here, Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness was bound, let alone the canyon was blasted open.

When Yang Feng first came in, the canyon was still fine.

But Yang Feng didn't come in for long, and this canyon that had existed for countless years began to collapse.

If the collapse of the canyon had nothing to do with him, Yang Feng would never believe it.

The canyon began to collapse, and Yang Feng had to stop.

Yang Feng was calculating whether to rush out of this canyon or retreat.

If it is retreating, Yang Feng is likely to have no way out.

At this moment, the woman in the blue skirt spoke, "Go back quickly, never rush out!"

Yang Feng asked: "Why?"

The woman in the blue skirt took a deep breath and said, "Do you think this is a simple canyon collapse? There is a space crack in it. If you dare to rush out, you will be swallowed soon."

Yang Feng immediately took a breath and then retreated without hesitation.

Even if there is no place to go, Yang Feng can still enter the Hongjun Tower.

Yang Feng did not doubt the words of the woman in the blue skirt. The reason why he did not see it was because he had never seen it.

"This place is very strange. This kind of collapse is only available after we come in. There should be something to control it." The female cultivator in the blue skirt said again.

Yang Feng did not answer, he could only keep retreating.

Chen Mengyao didn't say a word. She was held in Yang Feng's arms and just hugged Yang Feng's waist tightly, as if immersed in a memory.

Originally, Yang Feng was still worried that the cave would end soon, but the cave was like a bottomless pit. No matter how long Yang Feng ran inside, there was still a way ahead.

"We seem to have entered the underground of Ganlin Forest." The female cultivator in the blue skirt said again.

Yang Feng also stopped, and he also felt something was wrong.

If it was the same hole before, it wouldn't be said to be a hole now.

The cave walls on both sides disappeared at some point, but instead they were a world with a fishy smell, and the collapse behind them disappeared.

Another "dong" sound came, and the dong sound seemed to be bigger and more threatening than before.

Yang Feng's Thunder City was blown apart, but as long as the Thunder City was not blasted, it would be automatically repaired in an instant.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt didn't say anything anymore. She felt that Yang Feng had been running for so long, as if he was getting closer and closer to the Dongdong position.

"Dong..."

"Dongdong..."

...

In the dark space, Yang Feng's Lei City was blasted by the sound of "dongdong" and bursts of thunder.

Yang Feng just hesitated for a moment, then chose a direction and rushed over quickly.

Although the female cultivator in the blue skirt lost her cultivation, she still had some spiritual sense. She could feel that the direction Yang Feng chose was the direction that made a dongdong sound.

She didn't say much. At this time, Yang Feng was the decision and she couldn't make Yang Feng hesitate at all.

Yang Feng was fast, and as the dong dong sound became more and more dull, Yang Feng's pressure became stronger and stronger.

There are more and more traces of cracking in Leicheng, and the healing speed is getting slower and slower.

Yang Feng was extremely anxious. Once his shadow of Leicheng was completely cracked, even if he re-selled Leicheng, he would probably not be able to save the female cultivator of the blue skirt and Chen Mengyao.

A dark red light appeared in front of Yang Feng. Yang Feng paused for a moment, and then rushed towards the dark red light.

As Yang Feng got closer and closer to the dark red light, he finally saw it clearly.

This is a blood lake. There is an extremely huge heart in the middle of the blood lake, with dense meridians on it.

"Dong..."

Another dull sound, Yang Feng felt a surge of surging, and quickly activated the star energy and spiritual consciousness to stabilize the Lei City that was about to crack.

This time, he could see clearly that a thud was caused by the huge heartbeat in the middle of the lake.

Yang Feng and the other two looked at each other. They had never seen such a strange thing before.

There is such a huge heart between the world. Just a beating, it has such power. Whose heart is this?

"That's Duluocao."

The female cultivator in the blue skirt looked at the opposite side of the lake, her tone was slightly excited.

While the female cultivator in the blue skirt saw the Duluo grass, Yang Feng also saw the Duluo grass opposite.

"Dong..."

The huge heart beat again, and this time Yang Feng's Lei City completely cracked, and Yang Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood.

The powerful pressure came, which made him unable to sacrifice the Lei City for a moment.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt grabbed a talisman and threw it out at the first time. The next moment, a weak light cover covered the three of them.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt smiled weakly at Yang Feng and said, "This is the last defensive talisman. Unfortunately, when my true spirit world was broken, I took out too few things."

"This defensive light shield should be able to last for a while. Senior Sister Ye, you and Mengyao are waiting for me here, and I will go there alone."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he took out a plate and threw it on the ground, and rushed out quickly.

Chen Mengyao looked at Yang Feng's voice blankly, and there was only one voice in his heart. He called me Mengyao again.

Once upon a time, a small title made her so excited?

The female cultivator in the blue skirt glanced at the array plate that Yang Feng threw on the ground, smiled and said, "It turned out to be a teleportation array plate. No wonder he has achieved what he has achieved today, and he is really thinking about it."

Chen Mengyao seemed to be answering the words of the female cultivator in the blue skirt and murmured: "He has definitely suffered a lot of hardships until today."

The female cultivator in the blue skirt sighed and said, "Mengyao, although his cultivation level is lower, he is really good. Unfortunately, you missed him..."

"Ah..." Chen Mengyao looked at the female cultivator in the blue skirt with a little confused.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt looked at Yang Feng's back and suddenly felt a little lonely.

"elder sister!"

Chen Mengyao felt a little uncomfortable, and her tone was a little sad.

"Mengyao, when he carried me, he took out a real weapon and rope. The rope had no effect except for carrying someone on his back. It should have been refined by himself. Why did he keep such a real weapon and rope on his body?"

Chen Mengyao fell silent, she understood.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt was silent like a blue dress. This was the first time she felt that a male cultivator was very friendly.

...

Yang Feng was much more relaxed by himself, but as soon as he arrived at the Blood Lake, the shadow of Leicheng was still blasted away by another "bang" sound.

After exploring the shadow of Lei City again, Yang Feng rushed over without any hesitation, waving Yunyi.

But when he rushed to the middle of the lake, he came over again with a "dong".

The huge pressure made Yang Feng's body pause and immediately fell down.

The two women who were staring at Yang Feng nervously in the distance screamed in surprise. I don’t know what was under this blood lake, but with that huge heart, it is definitely not a good place.

No one is sure what will happen if this falls.

Yang Feng naturally didn't want to fall into this blood lake. No matter whether it would be a problem if it fell, he didn't want to fall into this bloody lake.

Yang Feng also saw the Blood Lake or Blood River. When he was in the cultivation world, Wei Zang used his essence and blood to transform into a blood river to absorb spiritual energy. In the end, he used the Blood River essence and blood to reshape his body.

But Yang Feng, who was a little uncomfortable when he looked at the Blood River, was not so uncomfortable.

He felt uncomfortable when he saw this blood lake, and this feeling made him even more unwilling to encounter this blood lake.

While about to land in the Blood Lake, Yang Feng raised his hand and threw down a Taoist spacecraft.

He doesn't have many other things, but he has many magic weapons and weapons.

The Taoist spacecraft landed on the blood lake, and with a "bang", countless blood flowers splashed. Yang Feng's feet lit up the Taoist spacecraft and waved the cloud wings again. This time, Yang Feng landed steadily opposite the lake.

Chen Mengyao and the cultivator in the blue skirt saw Yang Feng landing safely on the opposite side of the lake. Then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. He did not turn around. He quickly stepped up and came to the next few Duluo grasses.

"What's going on?" Chen Mengyao pointed at the Blood Lake and screamed in shock.

In fact, there was no need for Chen Mengyao to scream, the female cultivator in the blue skirt also saw the calm blood lake just now, because Yang Feng dropped a flying lane weapon and was startled, and blood bubbles emerged from the entire blood lake at this time.

"Gululu..."

The blood blisters are getting bigger and bigger.
To be continued...