The Dead Sea is located high in the sky. It seems very close, but in fact it is very far away.
Therefore, it is impossible to enter the Dead Sea without good light-body techniques or air-control weapons.
Although Ye Qing is not good at Qinggong, he is not bad at it. In addition, his Qi is powerful, so it is not difficult to ascend to the sky and into the dead sea.
However, the closer you get to the Dead Sea, the more intense the deathly air fills the air.
The rich death energy was endless, like a bone-eating and marrow-eating monster, constantly eroding his blood and vitality.
The higher you go, the closer you are to the Dead Sea, and the more deadly the atmosphere becomes.
If we say that when we are on the ground, the death energy that everyone feels is just a continuous spring rain, then when it is in the air, it is a torrential downpour, and when it is more than ten feet away from the Dead Sea, the torrential rain turns into a torrent, and the rolling torrent of death energy Under the wash, even with Ye Qing's body, he felt very uncomfortable.
He is already like this, and there is no need to think too much about those warriors who are not as good as him in terms of cultivation and true energy. They will probably turn into mummies as soon as they get close.
And this is only the second step into entering the Dead Sea.
If you want to enter the Dead Sea, you have to face the big waves falling from the sky.
When Ye Qing was about nine feet away from the Dead Sea, the Dead Sea surged violently, and a wave poured straight down from the sky.
The torrent rolls down into the sky.
Ye Qing raised his head, raised his hand, made a fist, and held it out diagonally to face the falling waves.
The air machine is rolling, and it suddenly condenses like a bank above the head.
Cutting off the flow of a river is bound to be difficult to break. This is called cutting off the river.
Under the interception of the river, the falling waves hit the embankment. There was a roar, the waves splashed, and the water vapor filled the air.
Ye Qing, who was helpless and helpless, dropped half a foot, with ripples under his feet.
Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he thrust his fist forward an inch again.
Every inch brings wind and thunder.
The rolling waves, retreating back, return to the Dead Sea.
Viewed from the ground, it looks like a being from heaven, punching back the river flow with a majestic momentum.
Everyone on the ground was shocked.
However, just as Ye Qing punched back the torrent and was about to enter the Dead Sea, a big blood-red hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Ye Qing in the air.
The timing of the bloody hand's appearance is not bad.
It was when Ye Qing's old strength was exhausted and new strength had yet to emerge.
"Stay."
Under the palm of his hand, a terrifying aura filled the world, accompanied by a soft voice.
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Armpit, Ye Qing in the air did not panic at all.
Facing the bloody hand, Ye Qing snorted softly, and the blood in his body surged. The next moment, the bloody hand in the air trembled for no reason and stagnated in mid-air.
Although it was only a short moment, it was enough for Ye Qing to escape. While the bloody hand was stagnant, Ye Qing's figure changed, climbing higher and lower, and submerged into the dead sea.
After Ye Qing disappeared, the five fingers of the bloody hand in the air touched, and there was a terrible muffled sound, and a strong wind blew.
"Eh... interesting..."
The soft voice sounded again, with a hint of surprise and curiosity, as if she didn't expect Ye Qing to escape.
At the same time, a woman came from a distance.
The woman is extremely beautiful, with red hair and a red dress, and skin as white as snow. She is like an elf in the fire or a demon in the blood, seducing, seducing, and seizing the soul.
"Young heroes, can you tell me what is in the Dead Sea? Why are you all gathered here?"
The woman's speed seemed slow, but she was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
Some people were still immersed in the beauty of the woman, but some people realized that something was wrong, or recognized the woman, their expressions changed drastically, and they fled away.
As soon as someone moves, it's like a deflated water bag. As they run, only a shriveled human skin remains.
But even though he had turned into a piece of human skin, the man didn't seem to realize his condition and still tried to escape far away.
After escaping for dozens of feet, the human skin collapsed on the ground.
The tragic situation of that man made other people who were running away or planning to run away subconsciously stop, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Those who realized later also opened their mouths with fear in their hearts.
"It seems that you do know. Who can tell me what is in the Dead Sea?"
The woman smiled, like a blooming coquettish flower.
Before he finished speaking, a red shadow flashed, and the woman crossed a distance of more than ten feet and appeared behind a man who had escaped earlier.
"Can you tell me?"
The woman leaned close to the man's ear, smiling like a flower.
The man's body froze, and the two of them came very close, so close that the man could feel the hot air blowing on his ear when the woman spoke, and smell the fragrance emanating from the woman's body. However, the man did not feel any charm or ambiguity at all, but his whole body. It was cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"No...nothing." The man said stiffly.
"No, why are you running?" the woman said gently, "Is it no, or do you not want to say it?"
"No...I
..." The man wanted to quibble a few words, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped.
Because there is an extra hand on top of his head.
"It seems that you don't want to tell me anymore." The woman smiled.
A great fear suddenly arose in the man's heart: "Forgive..."
But before he finished speaking, his head exploded like a ripe watermelon.
The red and white stuff splashed all over the floor, but it didn't touch the woman at all.
"If he doesn't say it, which one of you is willing to say it?"
The woman looked at the others with a smile as bright as a flower, as if she was not the one who committed the murder.
No one said anything, as silent as a cicada.
Suddenly, five people seemed to have a tacit understanding and attacked the woman at the same time.
"She is alone, let's go together and kill her, otherwise we will all die!"
The five people were located in five directions, just in time to surround the woman. As soon as they struck, they used all their strength.
Although the five of them are not as good as Chu Wangsun, Yun Qingxiao and others, there are no weak people who dare to appear here. The weakest ones are in the middle stage of Tongxuan. Therefore, when they take action, the energy vibrates and the spirit spreads, which is extremely terrifying.
Others are also ready to make a move.
But the next moment, those who were ready to make a move felt as if they had been drinking cold water for three-nine days, feeling as cold as ever from their hearts to their feet.
Because the five people were like bulging water sacs, being squeezed by huge force, and their eyes, ears, mouth, nose, seven orifices, and skin pores spurted out bright red blood.
But after the blood was sprayed out, it did not hit the ground, but was floating in the air.
The woman smiled broadly, snapped her fingers, and the blood in the air suddenly shot out like a powerful arrow.
"Puff puff……"
The five people who were already scarred were instantly penetrated by drops of blood, becoming riddled with holes and losing their breath.
"Hey, why are you so disobedient?"
The woman stroked her hair on her temples and looked at the five corpses on the ground, her smile getting brighter.
"Which of you is willing to speak? If not, I will do it myself."
Hearing this, everyone present turned pale.
"Baiyun leisurely drinks a glass of wine, the world is at ease and I feel at ease..."
When the atmosphere was solemn, a lazy and unruly voice sounded.
When the sound started, it seemed like it was still several miles away, but when the sound dispersed, the person was already there.
"There are good mountains, good water, good wine, and beautiful scenery. Why bother fighting and killing people? If you have anything to discuss!"
