Chapter 1749 Death Wasteland
"Want to escape?"
Lie Yao sneered, and then he let out a long roar and chased Fang Bai in the direction of his escape.
Fang Bai's purpose was to lure Lie Yao away and hold him back for a while so that the Fire Cloud Sect could destroy the Wind Blade Sect.
Therefore, Lie Yao wanted to kill Fang Bai, but Fang Bai didn't want to fight with him. He just used all his strength to activate the wind spirit energy to fly.
Although Lie Yao's cultivation level is far superior to Fang Bai's, he consumes a lot of spiritual energy when flying and it is difficult to maintain high-speed flying.
However, Fang Bai was able to directly absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth and use it for his own use. He maintained abundant spiritual energy, so his flying speed did not slow down.
Under this situation, Lieyao was unable to catch up with Fang Bai in a short period of time, and he couldn't even close the distance with Fang Bai much.
Lie Yao was secretly surprised, not expecting Fang Bai to have such ability. He thought that in addition to the two imperial high-grade spiritual weapons, this boy might have other unknown secrets.
"When I catch this boy and interrogate him slowly, I will eventually find out the secrets from him!"
Lie Yao secretly thought.
The two of them flew thousands of miles westward, leaving the primeval forest. A large wasteland suddenly appeared in front of them.
On that wasteland, there were overgrown weeds and dead trees. The bones and remains of unknown spiritual beasts and humans could be seen everywhere. It looked like a lifeless scene without any trace of life activity.
Lie Yao knew that this wasteland was called the "Death Wasteland" and was a forbidden place of death in the Three Thousand Worlds that warriors talked about with disgrace.
It is said that the Death Wasteland was a battlefield in ancient times. There have been many battles between top powerhouses, and countless spiritual beasts and human powerhouses have fallen here.
After tens of millions of years, the remains of those fallen spiritual beasts and powerful human beings have turned into white bones under the erosion of time, but the spiritual weapons left behind by those powerful people, the blood seeping into the ground, and the consciousness that has not dissipated. , will, evil spirit, murderous intent, etc., gather and mix in the wasteland of death, so that once any strong person sets foot here, his mind will be confused, he will encounter dangers one after another, and will escape death.
Of course, there are also some extremely powerful spiritual beasts that have adapted to the environment in the Death Wasteland and survived here.
These spiritual beasts have also become one of the reasons why strong men from all sides are afraid of the Death Wasteland.
"Is this kid crazy? He dares to enter the wasteland of death!"
Lieyao's face changed slightly when he saw Fang Bai falling down and rushing into the wasteland of death.
"Two imperial high-quality spiritual weapons, come and get them if you have the guts!"
Fang Bai stood on the edge of the Death Wasteland and saw Lie Yao hesitate to move forward. He took the Blood Drinking Sword and Hou Yi's Bow in his hands and showed off to Lie Yao.
The pressure released by the two spiritual weapons made Lie Yao feel palpitated. He knew that they were rare treasures, and there was greed in his eyes.
"That kid dares to enter, why don't I dare? As long as I'm careful and don't go deep into the wasteland!"
Lie Yao thought like this in his heart. After all, he couldn't bear the temptation of the two imperial high-grade spiritual weapons in Fang Bai's hands. It was expected that Fang Bai would only dare to wander on the edge of the death wasteland and not dare to go deep into it, so his body swayed, as if A thunderbolt rushed towards Fang Bai.
Fang Bai chuckled lightly, and like a flying swallow, he bypassed the skeletons of spiritual beasts several feet high and flew deep into the wasteland of death.
Lie Yao was originally afraid of this legendary wasteland of death, but when he was in it, he encountered no danger. He gradually lost his fear and pursued Fang Bai all the way.
Deep in the Death Wasteland, there are more and more bones of spiritual beasts and humans. In some places, there are even mountains of bones.
Although some powerful spiritual beasts or powerful humans have fallen for many years, their bones and the blood seeping into the ground still release a faint coercion and evil spirit.
When Lieyao chased Fang Bai, he shuttled between the scattered bones, feeling that there were strong men lurking around him everywhere, and he had to be cautious and alert.
Little did he know that Fang Bai had been in and out of this place many times in order to hone his mind in his previous life. He was more familiar with this place than anyone else. The reason why he led Lie Yao here now was to delay as much time as possible.
This wasteland of death is like a huge maze. If a warrior who is not strong enough or mentally strong enough enters it, it will be extremely difficult to get out.
Fang Bai thought that after bringing Lie Yao in, if he could take the opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop, if not, he would have to trap him for a period of time. When the Fire Cloud Sect solved the Wind Blade Sect, everything would be a foregone conclusion. Lie Yao There is no way to save it.
Fang Bai's figure turned left and right among clusters of weeds, dead trees, and piles of bone mountain remains. He soon disappeared into a blur of mist and lost his trace.
The aura in this area was messy, and it was difficult for Lie Yao to sense the presence of Fang Bai's aura. He knew something was wrong and wanted to temporarily exit the wasteland of death, but found that the marked path when he came had disappeared.
As a result, Lie Yao became dizzy and became a lost strong man.
In desperation, he could only rush aimlessly, shouting and cursing at the same time, trying to provoke Fang Bai to come out.
"Whoosh!"
As if in response to Lie Yao's fierce yells and curses, Fang Bai would shoot out a flaming arrow in the dark from time to time, catching him off guard.
The flaming arrows were as powerful as thunder and lightning, almost piercing through Lieyao's body several times, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.
The flaming arrows shot by Fang Bai carried the power of spiritual fire. If Lieyao hadn't practiced fire-based techniques and was close to the fire aura, the heat wave brought by the flaming arrows would have been too much for him to bear.
Only then did Lie Yao realize what a difficult and powerful opponent he had encountered.
Although the other party's cultivation level is far inferior to his own, he has various powerful methods emerging one after another. Even though he can't kill himself, he can't do anything to him either.
This gave Lie Yao a big headache, and he also secretly regretted that he should not have been greedy for the other party's spiritual weapon, so that he fell into this wasteland of death and couldn't even find a way out.
The sky in the Death Wasteland was also foggy, and even the stars and the moon could not be seen. Lie Yao rushed through and entered a dead forest.
There was a dead silence in the dead forest, and the gloomy wind blew by, making Lie Yao shudder.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, a howl sounded around the dead forest, and then, in the darkness in the distance, pairs of purple lights appeared dotted.
"Purple-maned wolf!"
Lieyao's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of fear in his anxious expression.
The purple-maned wolf is a spirit beast with thunder and lightning attributes. It is born with the ability to absorb lightning and has extremely powerful attack power. It is named because of the purple mane around its neck.
A purple-maned wolf that has just grown up is equivalent to a first-level human Thunder Tribulation expert.
A mature purple-maned wolf is comparable to a second-level human Thunder Tribulation expert. Its muscles, bones, skin and flesh are many times harder than steel. Even Lie Yao is not sure that he can kill it.
Purple-maned wolves usually appear in groups, and an encounter with a weaker warrior would be nothing short of a nightmare.