Big dreamer

Shen Luo's eyes were like lightning. After a quick inspection around him, he was surprised to find that the flight trajectory of each golden blade was different. They intertwined with each other, but they did not affect each other, and a layer of airtight knife net was shrouded outside his body.

However, feeling the sharp aura coming from the golden knife net, Shen Luo's expression remained calm.

When the blade was about to tear him apart, Shen Luo gently waved his palm, and a golden light suddenly lit up in front of him. A golden book flew out of thin air, emitting thousands of golden lights. It rolled around and absorbed all the surrounding blades.

Bai Ling's eyes widened when she saw this scene. She thought to herself that since the senior had such a treasure, it should not be a problem to take her in. She also wanted to take another look at the mural.

Just as her thoughts came to her mind, there was a sudden whistling sound in front of her. In the void that had just been absorbed, countless golden lights appeared again, and the number was surprisingly more than before.

The sky was covered with golden blades, and the golden light on the golden book hanging in front of Shen Luo was swallowing up and down, sweeping it away again.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Luo rose and fell several times, and quickly rushed towards the dead tree. .

It was just that the golden blades in this world seemed endless. As soon as these were collected, new blades would emerge continuously, and the number would double again.

Just after rushing forward a few steps, the golden blades around him had increased several times, and the light on the golden book alone could not collect them all at once.

As a last resort, Shen Luo pushed the Heavenly Book with one hand, making it fly in front of him, and took out the Zhenhai Iron Rod with the other hand, and swung it around with a sky-high stick, and layers of dense stick shadows flew out.

The golden Heavenly Book collected a large number of blades, and any remaining ones would be smashed one by one by the Zhenhai Iron Rod.

Bai Ling was dazzled by the sight outside, and felt even more frightened.

In fact, Shen Luo's speed has reached the extreme, but he still can't stand the golden blades of this world becoming more and more dense, and his body inevitably has more and more small wounds.

At the beginning, it was just a tear in his clothes, with many criss-crossing cuts. The further he went, the deeper the cuts became, and gradually, shocking blood-red marks appeared on Shen Luo's body.

It was just a few feet away, but at this moment, it was like a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of knives that was difficult to cross. What made Shen Luo feel more difficult was not these golden blades that were getting faster and faster, but the invisible binding force that was getting stronger and stronger between the world around him.

It was not quite the same as the feeling of being trapped in the mud. Shen Luo only felt that there were seven or eight golden ropes wrapped around his body. Although they did not absorb the magic power in his body, it was as if a mountain of ten thousand feet was tied at the other end, making him drag the mountain forward an inch every time he took a step forward.

However, within a few breaths, Shen Luo had at least a thousand cuts on his body, and at least half of them were slowly oozing blood, almost turning him into a bloody man.

Shen Luo's breathing became heavier and heavier. Every time he inhaled, he felt as if there were extremely thin blades in his limbs, scraping his bones and cutting his skin, which made him unbearable.

He had no choice but to wield the Zhenhai iron rod while constantly running the Dakaipeeling technique in his body to repair his injuries.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Shen Luo had difficulty walking, and his body was covered in blood. He could hardly be seen as a human. Bai Ling outside the formation felt his scalp tingling, and dared not look anymore, and quickly moved his eyes to the side.

After a long time that seemed like a century, Shen Luo finally came to the two dead trees.

He held the iron rod in his hand and tried his best to pry open the dead tree that fell on the ground a little, revealing the dark hole below.

Shen Luo did not hesitate too much, just used his divine sense to explore a little, and then a layer of light enveloped his body, and jumped down.

A white light flashed at the entrance of the cave, and his figure disappeared immediately, and all the strange images around the cave also dissipated.

Bai Ling looked at the empty place over there, stunned for a while, and then found a place to sit down, waiting for Shen Luo to come out.

But at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared above her head, and a shadow appeared from it, instantly covering the ground below.

Bai Ling noticed it, looked up, and her pupils suddenly widened.

I saw a black light column suddenly falling from the sky, directly covering her body, and Bai Ling felt that she was hit by a huge force like a mountain, and her body suddenly fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

A figure gradually emerged from the black light column. He was tall and wore a black cloak. His face was thin, angular, his nose was slightly hooked, his lips were thin, and his expression was very cold.

"Where is the human boy who came in with you?" He stepped on Bai Ling's cheek with one foot, but his eyes were looking at the tree hole.

"In... In." Bai Ling felt the oppression on the man, which was stronger than Shen Luo's, and said in a trembling voice.

Hearing the voice, the man turned and walked towards that area.

Bai Ling watched him walk step by step, praying silently in her heart: "Go in, go in..."

However, just before the man was about to step into that area, he stopped, turned his wrist, took out a black knife, and flicked it out.

There was a sharp sound of "whoosh".

The black flying knife drew a straight trajectory in the void and instantly penetrated.

Just after flying a few feet away, the speed of the flying knife suddenly slowed down, and strong fluctuations in the surrounding heaven and earth surged again, a bit more powerful than when it sank in just now.

Hundreds of golden rays of light crisscrossed through it, and the black flying knife immediately shattered and was cut into countless pieces.

Looking at the flying knife that fell to the ground, the man in the black cloak narrowed his eyes, a murderous look appeared on his face, looked at Bai Ling, and said coldly:

"You said that in the face of such a sharp Jin Feng, that human boy got in?"

"He really went in. I won't lie to you, he just..." Bai Ling nodded quickly and told the man in black cloak exactly what happened when Shen fell in.

"Oh, I didn't expect that this person would have such a treasure on his body. This is an unexpected surprise." The man was surprised at first when he heard this, and then his face turned happy.

When Bai Ling saw this, she knew she had said something she shouldn't have said, but she had no choice but to do so in order to save her life.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. Instead of risking your life and getting hurt, it's better to wait here and wait for him to come out. When he comes out, it will be the end of your life." The man in the black cloak smiled "hehe" and said slowly said.

Bai Ling complained endlessly and thought to himself, if he had known this, it would be better to live in confusion as before.