Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1486 One trace of difference makes a world of difference

Chapter 1486 A Gap

"Roar!"

Lu Xun let out a roar like a beast, and the black lines on his body immediately spread out again.

Along with a roar in his body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he also forcibly rushed out.

Mo Xian ignored Lu Xun and continued to leap forward.

At this moment, he was completely full of anger. Once the anger was exhausted, he might find it difficult to move forward.

Therefore, he had to work hard.

With another step forward, he was only a few meters away from the stone pillar, but his whole body was already shrouded in blood mist.

On the other side, Lu Xun was also extremely embarrassed and became a blood man.

His eyes were bloodshot, his complexion was distorted, and he looked extremely hideous.

The distance between the two of them is extremely close to the stone pillar, almost neck and neck.

At this time, their figures were all in mid-air, and after landing, it was probably the end.

Shen Jing and the others at the back all held their breath and opened their eyes wide.

However, after the two of them landed on the ground, I am afraid that they will still be some distance away from the stone pillar.

At this time, Mo Xian and Lu Xun stretched out their hands with all their strength at the same time, trying to touch the stone pillar.

Time seemed to slow down a lot at this time, Shen Jing and the others looked nervously at the two palms that were almost parallel.

Moments later, Mo Xian and Lu Xun landed on the ground at the same time, there was a roar in the body at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spewed out at the same time.

Their palms fell on the stone pillar almost at the same time, and it seemed that they were in no particular order.

"It's actually at the same time!" Shen Jing and the others were shocked. The game between Mo Xian and Lu Xun was still tied.

But in fact, there is a slight difference between Mo Xian and Lu Xun, but from the perspective of Shen Jing and others, it is impossible to see clearly.

Mo Xian's hand actually touched the stone pillar.

But Lu Xun's hand seemed to have touched it, but in fact, there was still a little distance between them.

This trace is almost invisible to the naked eye, maybe only a tenth of a millimeter, but it actually exists.

A slight gap is a world of difference.

"It's impossible!" Lu Xun could no longer make any sound, he could only roar angrily in his heart, and his distorted face suddenly became even more distorted, almost completely deformed.

He is not reconciled, he wants to change this result.

But no matter how hard he tried, it didn't help. Instead, he was so shocked that his blood spurted wildly.

His level was indeed much higher than Mo Xian's, but in this game, he lost.

Not long after, he suddenly lost his movement, and his eyes closed involuntarily.

But no matter what, the distance between him and the stone pillar is still beyond too many people.

After Mo Xian touched the stone pillar, he felt much more relaxed.

As if he had opened a certain door, he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a strange throbbing pulled him into an inexplicable world.

His eyes were also slowly closed, still maintaining the previous posture.

Both he and Lu Xun seemed to have turned into blood-colored statues, their bodies were motionless, and their breath was very weak.

If people don't know, they will definitely think that they are already dying.

"It seems that they have already begun to understand, let's hurry up." Shen Jing said in a voice transmission, and at the same time no longer suppressed that strange feeling, she also sat down cross-legged.

Meng Yang and the others also sat down one by one, entering a state of mystery.

Soon, the surroundings fell into absolute silence.

Several living people were mixed among the mummy, which was indescribably weird.

Especially between the stone pillars, Mo Xian and Lu Xun, who were covered in blood, seemed to be petrified. They both stretched out their hands and stuck to the stone pillars.

Such a picture, if someone later sees it, I am afraid that they will be scared out of their wits.

A few days passed quickly, and the fifth floor of the pavilion was still quiet.

Everyone kept the final posture, and even the folds on the clothes did not change in any way.

This is a rather strange world, with mountains and waters, birds and animals...

There is everything that should be there.

There are even some existences that only exist in legends on the mainland.

Black Demon Dragon, Storm Griffin, Sky Swallowing Python, Prison Suppressing Elephant...

But everything, including the creatures, is kind of weird.

They feel very thin and lifeless, like just a painting.

But they are all three-dimensional, and the wind is blowing, the water is flowing, and the birds and animals are galloping...

And between the sky and the earth, a young man in black was walking with dull eyes, and he did not know how long he had been walking.

"Where is this place, who am I, what am I going to do?"

The young man looked around blankly, these few questions kept lingering in his mind.

This young man is exactly Mo Xian.

That day, after he touched the stone pillar, he appeared here inexplicably.

However, his mind was blank right now, as if a newborn baby had suddenly come into this world.

He doesn't remember who he is, or what he wants to do.

He didn't even know why he was leaving, he just subconsciously walked between the heaven and the earth.

In the past few days, he has also seen many strange things.

The battle between the two ancient ferocious beasts almost shook the entire space.

The endless terrifying aura continued to spread, and even passed through him countless times, but it couldn't make any waves in his heart.

The volcanic eruption that had been silent for countless years turned everything in a radius of thousands of miles into ashes.

But he walked through the terrifying lava indifferently.

It hadn't happened on the mainland for a long time, and the energy frenzy formed due to the flow of energy couldn't move him.

He seems to be an old man who has gone through thousands of changes, and he has long been silent.

Nothing can arouse his interest.

He just wanted to go on like this until he was old.

In his mind, there are always only a few questions circling back and forth.

who am I?
Where am I going?
What should I do?
This state has been going on for a long time, as if it will continue forever.

This is obviously a very dangerous state. If it continues, Mo Xian may never wake up.

In the end, it will become one of those mummies on the fifth floor of the pavilion.

If someone was on the fifth floor at this time, they would definitely find that Mo Xian's face was very calm, a little scary, as if there was only a body left without any soul.

Not only him, but Lu Xun, Shen Wei, Meng Yang and everyone else.

They seem to have fallen into an eternal nightmare from which they will never wake up.

Their aura is already very weak, as if they don't exist.

And on the stone pillar in the middle, there was a strange light shining, as if smiling lightly, or sighing slightly.

Time passed day by day, and on this day, there was still no movement on the fifth floor.

But at the periphery of the pavilion, a black light suddenly appeared.

This is a pitch-black coffin, with a simple and hideous shape, but it has a strange beauty.

On it was a young girl sitting on one side, with two slender beautiful legs hanging on one side, shaking slightly, quite eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)

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