Lu Fengyun and his group, Lu Qing'ai, the lowest-strength, also had the spiritual emperor's great perfection.

Move all the way forward.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet.

Suddenly!

There was a faint smell of blood, flowing along the waves of the sea water.

Everyone followed the smell of blood and came to a certain ridge.

Raise your eyes and look at it.

Around them are long and narrow mountains, turbulent and silenced in the space.

The sea water is extremely cold.

The land under my feet is soft and the sand is very deep. When I step on it, my feet will sink.

The seabed is full of crises, and countless poisonous beasts and monsters are lurking.

But they dare not act rashly.

Because Lu Fengyun and the others are too powerful, even if they are not deliberately revealed, they are enough to shock a radius of millions of miles.

Blood flows in the air.

In front of them was a mess after the war!

Bones are everywhere, and broken limbs are flying everywhere.

There is a red blood coffin next to it, and the blood coffin is also lifted up.

The strong murderous aura is overflowing.

This sea water is contaminated by blood.

Lu Fengyun looked at the blood coffin: "It seems that we are late."
Chapter completed!