Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

When Yin Wuliu saw the mysterious shadow he was chasing actually entered the "bubble" space in front of him, he was completely shocked by the change.

The shock in his heart made him slightly absent-minded, but he still maintained his forward posture, but his speed was slightly reduced.

Facing such a change, Wang Xiaoyu was the first to react, even though she was as surprised as Yin Wuliu. But Wang Xiaoyu, who had been silent all the time, was even more determined to kill the mysterious shadow in front of him.

Although Yin Wuliu also had the intention to kill, because he was controlled by others, this situation was too special, and his determination to kill the mysterious shadow was weaker than Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu completely controlled Yin Wuliu and was about to search and plunder in this Senluo space. But suddenly such a guy jumped out to compete with him, and it felt like the other party was going to touch his own things.

Even though Wang Xiaoyu was more free and easy by nature, at this time, she was still like an ordinary person, and didn't want others to "get involved" in her things.

Therefore, when Yin Wuliu stopped, her anger was completely aroused, and she immediately angrily sent a voice to Yin Wuliu, ordering him to continue to charge forward.

Facing the strangely disappeared phantom in front of him, Yin Wuliu was actually a little unwilling, but he was a little unsure in his heart, and he was a little unsure for a while.

In Wang Xiaoyu's angry voice, there was also his undisguised killing intention, which naturally had a greater impact on Yin Wuliu, who was already controlled by others.

It seemed that the remaining concerns and worries in his heart were wiped out by Wang Xiaoyu's angry voice, and he made up his mind directly and rushed quickly to the place where Zuo Feng disappeared.

Yin Wuliu didn't think of crashing to death in the "bubble" space, because he roughly judged that with the remaining strength he had now and the formation he was activating, even if he crashed into it, he would be injured at most, and there was no need to worry about his life.

Since he had a bottom line in his heart, Yin Wuliu's speed was once again increased to the extreme at this time. Yin Wuliu was not a mindless person, nor would he try anything randomly.

While he was rushing forward with all his strength, he had already quickly adjusted his direction, because the "bubble" space was always moving forward. If Yin Wuliu's direction did not change, he would not even be able to touch the edge of the "bubble" space.

In addition, Yin Wuliu not only had to keep accelerating forward, but he also had to constantly adjust his direction. Because the "bubble" space itself did not move completely along a fixed trajectory, the speed would also change.

Zuo Feng had previously risked rushing in front of the "bubble" space, betting on the "bubble" space, which had no obvious changes in direction and speed within a certain short distance.

Now the "bubble" space that Yin Wuliu was facing was originally a little far away, so it was inevitable that he would encounter the "bubble" space adjusting its direction and speed when flying over.

In this way, Yin Wuliu had to adjust his own direction from the beginning, so that he could reach the correct position.

Fortunately, although the "bubble" space has changed, it has not changed much. Otherwise, no matter how firm Yin Wuliu's belief is, he will never reach his destination.

If there are bystanders here, they will see a shadow, in this chaotic and dangerous area, staggering forward as if drunk. In fact, it is Yin Wuliu, who is constantly adjusting his direction to match the trajectory changes of the "bubble" space.

Although he cannot move forward in a straight line, Yin Wuliu's speed is not slow at all. To be more precise, he dare not slow down at all.

The changes in the "bubble" space in front are too special. He dare not guarantee that his efforts will become meaningless if the time is delayed too long, so he must rush there as quickly as possible.

It seems a bit slow to say this, but in fact his speed is amazing. It took less than three blinks of an eye to get close to the "bubble" space. The position is exactly the piece that Zuo Feng disappeared before.

It was not until Yin Wuliu approached the "bubble" space that he felt very clearly that there was a very special position on the surface of the space.

From a distance, nothing special could be found. It was not until this moment, when it was almost touching the surface of the space, that the special features of that small part could be felt.

If the entire space barrier was regarded as a piece of stone, the outer barrier was as hard as the surface of the stone.

The place where Zuo Feng disappeared was a very special one, because only that place was soft like an egg that had been peeled off its shell.

Even though Yin Wuliu was still full of confusion before, at this moment, he had figured out that the reason why Zuo Feng directly merged into the space must be related to the changes on this part of the surface.

And Yin Wuliu's last concerns were completely dispelled at this moment. He just kept full speed and rushed towards the special "soft" position on the barrier.

But that place was not big, and just after Yin Wuliu felt its existence, that place was still in the process of shrinking. The relatively soft area gradually decreased, and the hard area continued to increase. It would not take long for the entire space surface to return to its original hard appearance.

Yin Wuliu didn't have any extra time to think, he had quickly restrained his mental power. He was originally like Zuo Feng, with his entire appearance showing a blurred figure, and his outline was slightly blurred.

At this moment, he quickly converged his mental power, and then quickly reduced the shape of the phantom to a size suitable for the relatively soft position on the space barrier.

When he saw the mysterious man restraining his shadow before, Yin Wuliu was still full of doubts. It was not until this moment that he fully understood the reason.

However, it is much more difficult for Yin Wuliu to restrain himself now, because the position he faces is much smaller than when Zuofeng penetrated.

Yin Wuliu could only desperately restrain his size, and then rush towards the barrier. Even after observing the special appearance and the previous changes in Zuo Feng, Yin Wuliu still felt a little uneasy at this time.

The moment Yin Wuliu came into contact with the barrier, all his nerves were tense, and his consciousness was even slightly blurred for a moment.

The most astonishing thing was the protection formed on the surface by the power of the formation released by Yin Wuliu. This was originally for him to defend himself, and at the same time, it was also his last bit of protection if something unexpected happened when he came into contact with the barrier.

But the moment Yin Wuliu came into contact with the surface of the barrier, the layer of defense formation quickly dissolved. It was as if a ball of snow met the flames and melted so quickly.

When the defense disappeared, Yin Wuliu felt as if he had been left on the street without a trace, which made him feel that he had lost his last sense of security.

Fortunately, the outer formation melted away, and his own consciousness was not affected. After contacting the barrier, he immediately began to integrate into it.

But before Yin Wuliu could be happy, severe pain immediately passed through his consciousness. That kind of painful taste mainly comes from the place where consciousness comes into contact with barriers.

Because the soft place was not big to begin with, and as Yin Wuliu moved forward, the location continued to shrink. When Yin Wuliu finally started to pass through, he felt the sharp pain that passed around his consciousness.

This painful feeling cannot be described in words. It is like countless small knives passing through my mind and consciousness. The uncomfortable feeling comes not only from pain, but also from itching.

What's more important is that now Yin Wuliu has restrained his mental power to the extreme. The power of thought can be restrained and the external formations can be removed, but the consciousness cannot be reduced.

Just like a person's skin and flesh can be stretched and compressed, but the same cannot be done to the bones. Consciousness is like a skeleton. He is the main body entering this space now. Not only Yin Wuliu, no one can change it.

Fortunately, although there was a slight difference in size, the difference was not too big. He endured the severe pain while trying to squeeze forward.

Finally, after a miserable message was conveyed in his consciousness, he got in from that position. In fact, during the severe pain, Yin Wuliu once had the intention of giving up. After all, the pain endured by the consciousness was several times, or even ten times, that of the physical body, which was simply not something ordinary people could bear.

Maybe if Yin Wuliu could make his own decision, he might have given up at the last moment. But when he had the idea of ​​giving up in pain, there was indeed a cold breath passing through his consciousness.

Although there was no actual information transmitted, Yin Wuliu immediately understood that this was Wang Xiaoyu's warning to him. At that moment, he no longer had any hesitation or hesitation, he bit the bullet and endured the pain and got in.

In fact, the pain only lasted for a moment. The moment he passed through it, all the pain disappeared.

Then what was even weirder was that he felt himself falling. You must know that after entering the Senluo space, there is no concept of up, down, left, and right. The fall at this time is not pulled by some kind of energy and rules, but more like a fall caused by its own weight.

Yin Wuliu tried hard to observe his surroundings, but he found that he could not extend his power of thought beyond his consciousness. In addition to feeling the strange energy constantly coming towards me, I can no longer feel any other changes.

Just when Yin Wuliu was at a loss, he finally stopped falling because he hit the ground. That's right, Yin Wuliu came into contact with real ground.

But this is not the weirdest part. When Yin Wuliu hit the ground, he felt pain in his body. He looked down in surprise, but saw his body clearly.

It was not a shadow transformed by my mind, but a real body. Moreover, I did not detect it through my mind, but saw my body with my eyes.

"Where...am I?" Yin Wuliu lay half-lying on his body, gently rubbing the painful place where he fell, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.