Chapter 1630 low mountain

The sky is high and white clouds are blooming.

Lin Feng looked helpless, two days have passed, but nothing has been gained. He searched for dozens of miles, but found nothing, except the wasteland is wasteland.

“Could it be that the battlefield has already been cleaned?” Lin Feng secretly complained.

Generally speaking, even if practitioners die in battle, the things left behind by themselves are of great value.

The victorious side will inevitably collect the corpses of its comrades and loot local items.

“Looks like I’m late…” Lin Feng smiled wryly.

He has been in the outside world for almost a year, and he has been here for more than ten years. To add up, this history has gone through decades at least.

Over the decades, so much has happened.

Naturally, Lin Feng would not be reconciled to the current result. After thinking about it, he chose the West, strode forward, and walked towards that direction.

In just a few days, he traveled nearly 10,000 miles.

Lin Feng stopped.

In front of them, low mountains appeared, none of them were tall, they were basically within a hundred zhang, and at most no more than a thousand zhang. It’s just that every low mountain is majestic, as if there is a god, giving people a sense of heaviness.

The low mountains, dark brown, black and gray, can be hundreds of miles long, forming a mountain and river. It’s just that there isn’t any vegetation, every low mountain is bare, crisscrossed, large or small gravel, everywhere, all over the mountains and plains.

There is no doubt that these dwarf mountains are all compressed from star stones, and a random one does not look tall, but if it really falls from the sky, it is enough to kill a supreme saint!

Lin Feng’s eyes swept away, his footsteps slowed down, and then stopped.

His brows were deeply wrinkled, and fear flashed in his eyes, because he saw some low mountains, stained red with blood, with suffocating suffocation, obviously they had killed powerful saints!

The endless holy blood infects some of the mountains with black and red. Even if they are far apart, Lin Feng feels a huge threat.

These holy blood cannot be collected, the divinity is almost gone, and only evil spirits and killing thoughts are left, full of filth, if swallowed, it will not only be useless, but harmful.

“Holy blood stains Montenegro…” Lin Feng sighed softly.

He observed carefully and felt that these low mountains should not be here naturally. He looked up and felt that it should have fallen from the sky…

To be more precise, it was formed by people using great supernatural powers to pick stars and catch the moon in the starry sky, threw it violently, and then slammed into the ground.

“Just this one blow, let alone kill dozens of saints…” Lin Feng stepped forward again, carefully shuttling through the mountains, and what he saw made his heart palpitate.

On dozens of low mountains, black and red blood is left on the mountain.

It’s hard to imagine, what kind of existence can achieve this step, the legendary immortal realm and Tianzun realm?

It’s really too scary!

After a long time, Lin Feng stopped. In this short mountain, nothing of value was found. Except for the blood-stained mountain, it seemed that nothing was left.

“Who cleaned up the battlefield, isn’t this too clean?” Lin Feng was full of resentment, not even a drop of blood or a broken Taoist weapon was left for him.

Is there anything else ahead?

He’s skeptical, and running out of time, he’ll be back soon. There was no way, Lin Feng stopped and thought about it, he came to a blood-stained low mountain.

The bare mountain, more than 100 feet high, with black blood, suffocating energy, wind blowing, howling ghosts and wolves, everything seemed particularly permeable.

Hundreds of steps apart, Lin Feng stopped and sat down cross-legged.

He felt that even though the Holy One had died and even his blood had been tainted, there must still be some truth and reason behind. He ran the Human Sovereign into Taoism, trying to capture the charm of those Taoisms.

After a period of time, Lin Feng succeeded, and the void distorted silently, and mysterious inscriptions emerged, all illusory and translucent.

Lin Feng was overjoyed.

Anyway, some gains are always better than nothing. Anyway, this trip can’t be in vain!