Swallows!

All major forces set out together to leave the colorful castle and follow closely.

Just as he flew out of the colorful castle, Yang Fan found that the sea of ​​blood outside was several feet deep, and a bloody power of cholera spirit came from the blood wave, making people confused.

Plop!

Immediately a monk fell from the sky.

The monks who fell into the sea of ​​blood had no chance of surviving. Their body directly merged into the sea of ​​blood and became one of the ingredients.

Everyone was frightened. Yang Fan even guessed that this sea of ​​blood would be made of blood melted from creatures?

Yu Wenrou's face was pale, and her delicate body shook gently in the void. She watched several monks of the Yuwen family fall into the sea of ​​blood, but she was powerless.

This is a gentle hand, which was placed on her shoulder.

"Restrain your mind and don't be distracted." Yang Fan took his hand and saw Yu Wenrou's sad look on his face, persuaded him: "Since you have entered the secret realm, these are inevitable. It is a blessing that you can guarantee that you can live."

"Thank you." Yu Wenrou was moved to the heart of her hand, her mind stabilized, and the mental attack emitted from the sea of ​​blood also had a little less impact.

Plop!

After only a dozen miles away, five monks died in the Yuwen family and the Yang family, four of whom died directly in the sea of ​​blood.

Another monk was entangled by a group of evil ghosts and was unable to escape, and eventually ended up with the same consequence.

With such a trend, how many monks will eventually arrive at Jiuyou Valley alive?

No one could predict this, but at this moment, the boundless sea of ​​blood, people had only flew dozens of miles... but the total distance was a thousand miles. Who could be sure if they would encounter a more terrifying existence during this period?
Chapter completed!