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Flames flew everywhere.

The condensed skulls turned into three-colored will-o'-the-wisps again.

Tan Ningbing and Long Youran showed joy on their faces.

However, in the next second, their expressions turned ugly again.

I saw that the scattered will-o'-the-wisps merged again under the pull of a certain force, and turned into three-color flames burning a giant skull again.

This time its aura is stronger.

"Intruder, die!"

The ugly and terrifying giant skull opened its mouth and made a terrible sound.

Its hollow and evil eyes flashed, and it shot towards Tan Ningbing and Long Youran with a destructive and deadly light.

Tan Ningbing and Long Youran were startled, and quickly raised their swords to resist.

But, with a "boom", the light of death knocked them flying with their swords.

In the sky, the bodies of Tan Ningbing and Long Youran withered and fell like flowers.

They were covered in injuries and couldn't hold on any longer. They were still in the air, with blood spurting from their mouths, and passed out.

……

On the other side, Wang Xiaojian was still fighting in the dark world.

Like Tan Ningbing and Long Youran, he discovered that the flaming skull burning in mid-air was the ruler of this dark world.

As long as it does not disappear, there is no way to leave this hall.

However, unlike Tan Ningbing and Long Youran who attacked the flame skull, Wang Xiaojian did not attack the evil flame skull.

Just because, after spending an hour destroying all the white bone skeletons, green bone skeletons, blue bone skeletons, and most of the purple bone skeletons, Wang Xiaojian suddenly discovered a strange thing——

That is, in such a long time of killing, his experience has not increased.

He has a system, every time he kills an enemy, he can get corresponding experience.

Everything is the same, but here it is not.

Very abnormal.

Moreover, during the battle, Wang Xiaojian faintly sensed the mystery of the formation in this world with the unique sensing ability of a fifth-grade formation mage.

This mystery was well hidden, but Wang Xiaojian still felt it.

"I understand. This is the phantom formation. This is the world presented by the phantom formation mystery. These skeletons are the same, they are all fake."

"Because it's fake, no matter how many I kill, I have no experience."

"and……"

Wang Xiaojian muttered to himself, then raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, wisps of purple flames floated out from the eye sockets of the purple skull he had killed.

They floated up and flew towards the flame skull in the sky, gradually forming the fourth color of the flame skull, making the already huge flame skull even bigger.

Seeing all this, Wang Xiaojian's face became more and more enlightened.

"This illusion array is very strange. It can not only create these empty skeletons, but also absorb their energy when these skeletons are crushed, so that the illusion in the array gradually evolves into murderous intent. The more absorbed, the stronger the murderous intent .”

"This flame skull is where the murderous intent gradually formed. Since it is only the appearance of the murderous intent of the formation, it cannot be defeated at all."

"Only by finding the eye in the formation and crushing it. The flame skull in the sky will disappear. Only then can I leave here. Go find Senior Sister Ning Bing."

Wang Xiaojian was talking to himself, his brows were a little dignified.

Because he is a fifth-rank formation mage, he saw through all this.

Among Tan Ningbing's people, none of them are formation masters.

If they were in the same situation, it would probably be more of a disaster than a blessing.

At this moment, there are still many purple bone skeletons spreading their energy wings, attacking Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian directly used the Canglong Emperor Transformation.

He summoned two clones to make them resist these purple bone skeletons whose combat power was comparable to that of one-star Wu Zong.

Then, he unfolded his golden energy wings and flew in the sky.

At this moment, Wang Xiaojian did not hide himself.

He used his cultivation to approach the five-star Wuzong, and his flying body was like a lightning bolt at extreme speed.

However, although he was flying, his consciousness and gaze scanned the ground.

Scanning the graves one after another.

The intuition belonging to the fifth-rank formation mage told Wang Xiaojian that the eyes of the phantom formation were hidden in these vast and countless tombs.

After searching for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Xiaojian's consciousness was locked in a mountain depression.

In this mountain depression, there are also graves that seem to be burying skeletons one after another.

However, Wang Xiaojian had a vague feeling that the tomb in this mountain depression was different from the others he had seen.

Not its shape and color.

It's the breath in this lonely grave——

It obviously didn't exude any breath of death.

But it seems to have some kind of connection with the giant skull fused with the four-color flames in the sky.

"Is it here?"

Wang Xiaojian murmured to himself, guessing that this is the location of the formation.

However, he did not act recklessly on the tomb in this mountain depression immediately.

He looked up at the flaming skull staring at him, and then mobilized his true energy, soaring towards the sky.

True Qi turns into wings and travels thousands of miles.