The situation became more and more serious. The sun in the sky had been eaten. I don’t know what was touching the mouth first, but Wu Mingkong said that he only ate two-thirds.

At this time, the whole world fell into eternal darkness because it lost its light source, and the sound outside Qingdong City never stopped.

But this is not the point. The real point is that the master of the swordsman seems to be more willing but not capable enough, and there is a problem with the sword shadow barrier that protects the entire Qingdong City.

Others could not detect it, but Xiao Yan, who had already drunk nearly a hundred doses of Buxin Decoction, easily noticed it with the magical effect of Buxin Decoction.

There was a problem with the master of swordsman Yu Yuanbo, which can be seen from the fact that Yu Qisi rarely came out recently.

He could even guess that this was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Although he had no evidence, he had a very keen result among all these clues.

Obviously, some forces seemed unwilling to stay in Qingdong City and end their own destruction. Even Xiao Yan could see the problem of food in Qingdong City. He didn't believe that those forces entrenched in Qingdong City for many years would not have imagined it.

It is imperative to cultivate a master of his own power, so they set their sights on Yu Yuanbo's sword skills.

Xiao Yan didn't know what gave those forces the ability to dare to make such self-destructive actions when there were such external troubles, but it was obvious that this action was likely to be successful.

But Xiao Yan was at the bottom of the house, and he didn't even know how this happened and when it happened. He could only judge this information based on this recent situation.

"The effect of Buxin Decoction has begun to decline recently. Is it because the medicine is too ordinary?" Xiao Yan looked at the black marks that looked like a spider web in his heart. This is the external manifestation of drinking Buxin Decoction.

Each black pattern represents a heart-buying soup. Unfortunately, the black pattern of the spider web is about to be formed, which means that ordinary medicines have no effect on him.

"I still need to endure it. After this Fan-level Buxin Decoction completely fails and the black lines in the heart mouth are completely formed, it is not too late for me to do it." Xiao Yan called the soon-to-be-form black net. After the Fan-level black net is completely formed, the current medicine citation will be ineffective, and he needs more advanced medicine citations.

With the blessing of Fan-level Buxin Decoction, his understanding was completely different from before. The strange symptom of internal force that would have been constantly disappearing was suppressed by the unformed Fan-level black net, because the dantian that originally stored internal force was moved to the black net in his heart.

This allows him to store his internal strength in an alternative way, and his capacity is larger, and he does not need to practice every day. As long as the black net is promoted, his internal strength limit will also increase.

The medicine for Fanxi Buxin Decoction is one thing, and the more important food storage and water storage are also the top priority. The clean water and grain in Qingdong City are limited.

He found that Yu Yuanbo's sword shadow barrier was not only in the sky of Qingdong City, but also underground. In this way, the water source was directly cut off.

The entire Qingdong City is actually an isolated city. You will die immediately when you go out. You will die slowly in the city and you will die in extreme despair.

Xiao Yan didn't even know what was going on outside, whether it was the only place like Qingdongcheng, or the whole world.

In fact, Xiao Yan was too worried. The whole world was like this, but the master protected him. His Qingdong City was better. Those who did not have the master's support had long been eaten up.

Moreover, with the subsequent continuous investment of the troops of the filigree and the incarnation of Wu Mingkong's crazy proliferation eating each other, except for the Grandmaster, basically anyone who came out would be eaten would not even have bones left.

Just Wu Mingkong reacted quickly at that time and gnawed two-thirds of the sun and most of the remaining stars, otherwise they would have to fall into the mouth of the fibrous clan.

In the reverse invasion of Wu Mingkong's various incarnations, he was barely comparable to the Xian tribe. Of course, the Xian tribe who entered the dungeon world could not withstand it.

This is not even more afflicting. The worst thing is that the will of the world is about to be chewed by the common thinking of the filament tribe. If Wu Mingkong hadn't gotten it quickly, he would have really not be able to get anything.

He and the common thinking of the filament tribe divided the whole world's will. Although the other party ate 90% and Wu Mingkong picked up a bargain and ate 10%, the subsequent remaining problems arose.

Without the will of the world, the world seems to be colder faster.

Some areas even had some strange incidents that violated the laws of physics, and the powerful masters were not affected at all. Should they be strong or strong, whether they should be scientific or not.

It was this Qingdong City that was relatively unlucky, and this internal change occurred. For example, the Nandu, which was guarding the capital of the Great Lu Dynasty, not only did not show any decline, but even had a vague trend of expansion.

Under Wu Mingkong's observation, the power of idealism seemed to begin to reverse, or to deny the fact that the world's will has been swallowed up. The area covered by every master has undergone changes such as the realm and the blessing of the cave heavens. It is like a small world, not only resisting the chewing of Wu Mingkong and the Xian tribe, but has even begun to resist regaining the lost land.

Of course, these changes are not what most masters have, but those who stand at the top of the masters.

For example, Mr. Fan and Wang Xing, only a few people have experienced this change.

Qingdong City where Xiao Yan is located is more unlucky. I guess I can't hold on anymore, let alone go further.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, as time passed, the entire Qingdong City became more and more huge, just because the sword shadow barrier in the sky was fine, or those forces had not yet cultivated their own masters.

However, the consumption of food and water is real, and even more consumption is needed.

To cultivate a master, it is one thing to spend money and one thing to understand. No one knows that his understanding is better in terms of understanding, so he can only cast a wide net.

If it is really easy to cultivate, there will be no only one sword master Yu Yuanbo in the entire Qingdong City.

Xiao Yan drank the heart-burning soup in his hand in one sip, his eyes were extremely calm, and the black net in his heart was finally perfected and he stepped into the mortal level.

"The ordinary medicine is completely useless to me, and those forces may not be able to help it. I hope that the spirit of the master of the sword can make my black net go further." Xiao Yan put away the dagger that had wiped the blood on his hand, and then threw Sun Ran, who had already died on his chest, into the underground cellar.
Chapter completed!