Outside Of Time

Autumn rain is cloudy and cold. When it falls on people's faces, bodies, and arms, it will silently penetrate into the body, and it is difficult to dispel it. In the end, it turns into shivering and biting cold.

Such a song.

Xu Qing's body trembled uncontrollably. He thought of the pair of women's boots that he saw walking in the blood mist with Team Lei in the restricted jungle when he was still in the scavenger camp.

At that time, he was just practicing qi casually, and he felt a similar cold, which froze his soul and sealed his body.

Now, his cultivation base is good, but the feeling is the same as before.

The long, ethereal and feminine singing voice seemed to turn the voice into substance, turning it into a soul-stirring funeral sound, causing dozens of the more than a thousand monks around to crook their bodies and fall directly from their places.

Falling into the pit, into the darkness, as if swallowed.

The rest of them were shocked, and expressions of horror appeared on their faces uncontrollably, because the singing voice trembled at this moment.

Every character seems to contain countless trembling sounds, it seems that the singer himself is also afraid and afraid.

It was as if she was singing to the dead.

Xu Qing murmured, I believe that no one has passed by here, but the fragments are still there, so I can't judge that the other disciples I passed by here are either dead, or they dared to make a move and have no way to obtain the fragments.

But everyone had the same idea. Not a few people took advantage of the cultivation of alienation to attack others, swayed their bodies and went straight to the depths of the pit, avoiding the crisis here.

"It's the other way, you just follow the outside and look into the deepest part."

There was a faint sound of fighting from below, and sometimes there was no drop of blood falling on it, while the hot atmosphere above intensified, and the sound of singing was still faintly visible.

Finally, with a loud noise, the body of the strange beast exploded, split into pieces, and fell towards the deep pit above.

Everyone exhaled one after another, but at that moment, another opera singing sound came out suddenly.

Sarcoids bulged up on his back instantly, his arms were several times thicker, and bone spurs pierced through the flesh and clothes, tearing out.

"He will come in the future life, and you will always be there in the past life. Who cut the lovesickness and painted whose dust..."

The moment it appeared, it raised its hands and hugged Xu Qing violently, and a small mouth appeared under its stomach, trying to swallow it.

There were bursts of red light in my empty eyes, and I was staring at Xu Qing firmly at this moment, the corners of my mouth gradually cracked, revealing jagged teeth.

Xu Qing raised his head, jumped up, and continued roaring upwards.

Whether it is coming or sending away, there are many disciples who died there.

It was a stench and rotten smell, but it became stronger if there was no fork in the road.

Xu Qing flew out all the way, avoiding those disputes, and the higher he went, the thicker the heat in the pit, and the weaker the oppressive feeling, it would make people gasp for breath, and the heart would beat faster.

At this moment, there are only a few dozen monks left, and the rest have either teleported away, or have gone deep into the top.

Immediately afterwards, his body roared, and the heterogeneous moment exploded to the extreme, and it mutated directly!

Because, that voice came from outside!

For a moment, the mournful sound echoed and stopped.

As he approached, he bit Xu Qing's neck.

"Big Ah Qing, you split up, you have to hurry up." The captain spat to the side, looking disgusted.

And in the entire deep pit, only the singing sound echoed, and even if people blocked their hearing, it would be useless. This sound would circle in the soul, turn into a heterogeneity, and breed in everyone's mind.

In Xu Qing's pupils, I saw my Taoist shadow and... a figure in white floating in front of me.

But in the last moment, the old zombie's head swung violently, and he turned back directly, with a small red light in his eyes, full of hostility, and no strange rage rose from his whole body.

There are a lot of people like that, a few hundred, and there are not a few who decisively crushed the jade slips and chose to leave, willing to continue to participate.

And dare to come to this trial, naturally there are no means, so Xu Qing saw that the human race rarely won.

Xu Qing nodded, and the seven immediately fell upwards.

The singing voice is still there.

With a blink of his eyes, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he appeared, he was behind a big monk. This monk was also a vulgar one. Seven weeks of flames burned suddenly and shrouded him suddenly.

We were all very slow, and during that gallop, Xu Qing saw the disciples of various sects who left later.

As for the figure of the captain, it's not there yet, after the seven people said it was bad, this time they split up, and after all, if they were looking for items, it would be less efficient to split up.

In the last moment, the shadow spread out from under Xuyou's body, and quickly approached the old man listening to the opera, and got caught in a piece of debris, just about to retrieve it.

Gradually it got deeper and deeper, Qi Zhou became darker and whiter, and when the sense of claustrophobia became more obvious, Xu Qing, who was walking backward, suddenly paused, fell back a few steps and hung in the air, looking sideways to the left rear.

But it was useful, a tentacle stretched out from the flames, directly penetrated the monk's mouth, poured in and retreated.

It takes a while to recover. When Qi Zhou was seen clearly again, Xu Qing noticed that there were some caves and forks in the mud wall of Qi Zhou. Obviously, the underground world did not have only one road, but a few roads like a maze. .

In addition, there is no fork in the cave.

In the last moment, the cultivator made a shrill whining sound, his body was lifted low, and his stomach continued to swell until it exploded with a bang.

Roaring past behind him, Xu Qing's body followed the trend, turned around, head on top, left foot on the bottom, the cultivation base of the whole body exploded, the power of the body converged on the left foot, and kicked hard towards the old man's chin!

The captain narrowed his eyes, his face was ferocious, another face appeared in the slits of his eyes, exuding an icy aura all over his body, he even grinned his small mouth, showing his teeth, turned his head suddenly and clicked in front of him, fiercely Take a small bite.

The person who sings the opera is the figure who knows when to appear in front of the captain.

Xu Qing thought for a while, and first checked for seven weeks to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then I sent a divine thought to the shadow.

But in that ghost cave, the appearance of that figure will make anyone who sees it more vigilant.

Those people are all fighting now, our opponents are either the white figure that appeared just now, or the cultivation of alienation formed before being possessed by that figure.

Xu Qing didn't pay attention to those moments when the alienated cultivator came ferociously, a cold light flashed in my eyes, the whole person was advancing and retreating, and rushed straight away, and the alienated cultivator approached him, raising his left hand to punch Boom.

The eight heavenly palaces in the body erupted, and the Golden Crow erupted.

In the last moment, my body swayed, and a sense of ferocity erupted, and I came straight to Wanyue.

Those eight fragments were exactly what Xu Qing needed.

And I turned my back to Xu Qing, seeing the face.

But at that moment, the old man raised his hand and pressed it under the debris with such little force that the soil roared.

The opera singing that time was the same as after that, was it so thrilling, was it so bleak and long, it was obviously the same opera singer, but it was more gloomy, and it shocked people, and they all looked at the area where Xu Qing was. .

With my hands hanging down, I took a look and noticed that the ten fingers of my hands had long white nails, which were very sharp.

At the same time, as the safety in the deep pit is revealed, the selfishness of human nature is also the same at that moment. There are obviously a thousand people in seven weeks, and it is necessary to take action together. No matter how slow it is, it is also useful.

In addition, Wan Yue has seen none of the fragments needed to obtain the qualifications for the sword-wielding trial this time.

The number is very small, and everyone is fighting fiercely.

But not long before he entered, there was an icy hot breath in front of me, and the captain's figure appeared loudly, with glistening eyes, he directly grabbed the body of the alienated cultivator, opened his mouth towards the blue eyes, and bit off.

Xu Qing stared, his eyes swept across the gloomy figure first, and then looked at the mud beside him, there were eight fragments pierced in the mud!

Especially the nails of his hands seemed to have cut through nothingness when he arrived, and there was a sharp sound of cutting through the air, and he grabbed Wan Yue fiercely.

However, the voice became weaker, until finally it turned into a murmur, faintly visible.

I understood that it was because too few people left after that, and the fragments that were not taken away by the places where those people walked were naturally taken out.

Xu Qing suddenly turned to look at the captain.

A few breaths ago, the cultivator of alienation who killed several people appeared by Wan Yue's side that time.

The zombie old man's head clicked, and he began to bend in a regular manner, and his body was kicked by Xu Qing, and he fell into the ground for tens of feet.

There were bursts of beast-like roars from the mouth, and the speed exploded even more, coming towards Wan Yue ferociously.

All I could see was that my body turned slightly, as if I was listening to the opera singing from above the deep pit, as if I was listening very seriously.

That scene made everyone take a deep breath.

Xu Qing looked up and down, and his body fell on a raised soil on the edge of a deep pit. Standing outside, I raised my head and looked down.

Such as Zombie Special.

This figure is an old man, wearing a white robe, there is no breath coming out from under his body, it seems to be integrated with the white darkness of seven weeks, it is difficult to be ignored.

From the place where it exploded, the tentacles that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com extended into its body flung out, shaking constantly, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

An even more shrill sound came from the small mouth under the stomach of the alienated Xiu, Wan Yue came and punched him again.

Xu Qing's eyes froze, and at the moment when the wind hit his face, he leaned forward.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the alienated cultivator flickered, showing an astonishing speed, and rushed towards the man.

The captain also opened his eyes small, and I looked at Xu Qing.

boom!

Then I turned my head, and a blue face with no expression came into Wan Yue's eyes.

With one punch, the alienated cultivator let out a scream, and his body suddenly fell into the ground.

The scene was chaotic.

A figure stood at the edge.

At the very end, I couldn't hear the rumbling heartbeat, and what I saw became blurred, and what I saw was very cloudy.

Obtaining that kind of qualification is indeed more dangerous.

Both legs were equally thick, and they exploded at the lower legs, each with four tentacles filled with blood-colored mucus. The smallest change was my head. The whole head... turned into a huge blue eye.

The sound of teeth colliding spread throughout the seven directions, it can be seen that the bite was not less ruthless.

At the same time, the shadow quickly rolled up the eight fragments and went straight to Xu Qing.

It's just that I appeared in front of another cultivator that time. This cultivator's body trembled and felt a huge life-and-death crisis. He was about to crush the teleportation jade slip outside his hand, but suddenly... my eyes showed a daze, and my mouth The sound of singing came out, and his expression became ferocious.

All of a sudden, when the heterogeneity in the deep pit continued to grow thicker, the opera singer

Looking at the white left hand of the zombie old man