Chapter 1081 (1/2)

In the sky, whether the sun or the moon, is the color of residual blood, as if it should be, and as if the ages have been so long, never changed.

Running chuxuan, only feel the silence of this place.

He had been running for three days and turned into an indefatigable duckweed in order to survive.

He had no extra mental energy to think about how far he had run and how long he had run.

All the way, as if never run to the end, feel in the same place.

In my heart, I don't know why I don't have exhaustion. I owe it to that red fruit.

The front of the red fog became much lighter, a little less bloody, began to have a trace of cold and dry air blowing over.

Shaking his head vigorously, his mind was fresh, and he saw some shrubs growing at the end of the red fog.

Chu Xuan's heart was awesome, quickening his pace, hoping to give him strength and drive away fatigue.

The horse runs to death.

Chuxuan estimated that he ran again, at least three hours, but still did not run out of the red fog, fortunately, the Bush ahead became clearer.

”Persistence is victory.” Chuxuan in the heart for their own morale, hard to beat the spirit, although he is not exhausted, but the spirit is too tired, want to sleep in the dark.

At this time, Chu Xuan just some miss the deep cultivation, the feeling of a thousand miles in a flash, a time is really not used to.

After running for several hours like a walking corpse, the waning moon in the sky fell again and replaced with the golden plate like sunrise.

At last he broke out of the red fog. There was a light white mist in front of him, and a breeze was blowing on him.

”Very comfortable.” Chuxuan stretched out his arms, sweat on his body quickly dried in the dry breeze.

Chuxuan didn't dare to stay here for a long time. He looked around with alert eyes and found that there were hundreds of meters high shrubs.