"Three Hundred and Ten Chapters, Sacred Realm Space"
In front of the teleportation array.
Baili was about to step in, and at this moment, a cold snort came from the divine consciousness that was frantically condensed around him, and the cold voice echoed.
"Purple Void Condensation!"
The moment these three words sounded, within a radius of 100 zhang, it immediately seemed to be squeezed by this heaven and earth, and it quickly solidified, as if it was going to squeeze everything within this 100 zhang alive.
Baili Lin was only one step away from the teleportation array, but after this step was raised, it was as if a mountain peak was tied, making him fall and couldn't help but slow down.
Even the body seems to be squeezed by countless huge forces, wanting to freeze in place, the power is too strong, comparable to the power of heaven, as if there is an invisible big hand, falling from the sky, digging out the hundred zhang heaven and earth, shrinking the five fingers in the palm of the hand, and crushing what you want to live.
Baili Lone's face was slightly pale, he couldn't even raise his hand, and vaguely saw that in the void not far away, a red light flashed straight here, and the red figure inside was rapidly transforming out.
There was a hatred in this red shadow, and the murderous intent contained in it was unimaginable.
At the time of the crisis of life and death, Baili was silent without thinking, and the sword soul at the center of his eyebrows flickered wildly, a fan-shaped gray light, and at the moment when he turned back with difficulty, it spread out behind him, and the sword intent in the sword soul immediately flickered, swelled madly, and finally collapsed at the moment when the red shadow came.
"Boom"
The huge sound suddenly reverberate, setting off huge waves, making the squeezing of the surrounding hundreds of zhang suddenly unstable, supreme sword intent, directly crossed the two realms, and resisted the opponent's one-hit divine consciousness and magic power!
Baili Lin grabbed the fleeting gap, and his right foot stepped out in an instant, entering the teleportation array that was about to collapse.
The light on the teleportation array flashed, and Baili Lone's figure disappeared instantly, and at the moment of disappearance, Bai Lilone's left hand slapped fiercely towards the teleportation array, and the array immediately collapsed, turning into a little crystal, and dissipated in place.
Within a radius of 100 zhang, there was silence, and a figure slowly stepped in, standing in the place where the teleportation array disappeared, and the whole person fell silent.
Coming, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, as the supreme of the Zixia Sect, he had already planned to kill Baili Lone, but with the in-depth understanding of Bai Li Lone, he was a little uneasy in his heart, Zixia Sect, as a dignified Xuanmen, could not make a mistake in Bai Li Lone, but those sects that were eyeing each other would definitely use this as an excuse to attack the status of their Xuanmen, which would be an unbearable shame, so he put down his body and came to this Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm in person, but now he still let Bai Li Lin escape from under his nose, how could he not be angry! After a long time, this person raised his right foot and stepped on the ground fiercely!
A huge crack appeared directly from the man's feet, spreading like a mad dragon, twisting madly on the earth, and with a click, the crack parted from the middle, and then parted again, and in a moment, the earth was almost filled with hideous cracks.
"Baili Xiaoer, next time, you can't run away!" the figure turned around and disappeared into the void in one step.
The sky was dark, and sometimes some forbidden light flashed, looking up from the ground, it could be seen that the sky was not high, and the black pressure shrouded it, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.
On the ground, hills rise and fall, forming several uneven valleys, and all around, there is quiet.
Only in the sky, the cracks that sometimes arc open, after emitting a trace of coldness, slowly retract, in the process, there will be a sharp whistling echo.
This is the only sound here.
A ten-zhang high altar stood brown on the ground, and many steps were also damaged, and there were many cracks, several of which even extended to the top of the altar.
At this moment, in the platform several feet above this altar, a burst of light flickered, and a figure appeared.
Baili Lonely walked out, his face was extremely gloomy, and his mind was a little shaky until this moment, and the scene just now made him feel that death was so close again.
At this moment, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he glanced around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and immediately vomited and healed.
Nearly three hours later, Baili Lone's injury healed, if it weren't for the strength of his sword yuan's physical body, this injury would have taken a long time.
Baili Lonely stood up for a long time, and found that the divine consciousness here could not be dispersed, and would be swallowed up by the spatial cracks, and when he looked at it, he fell in the valley in the distance.
However, Baili Lin did not go to the valley there, but moved his body, fell from the altar, grabbed a handful of dirt from the place, looked at it carefully, and then took a few steps forward, placed a branch from a tree, put it in his mouth, and added a strange light in his eyes.
Baili Lin looked up at the sky, and then rose from the ground, and when he reached mid-air, his eyes flashed, and he looked into the distance, with a look of shock in his eyes, and a trace of disbelief.
At this moment, suddenly, below it, a huge crack several times larger than the ordinary crack suddenly appeared, and after it opened, a crazy suction force came out from it, like a gloomy mouth, and immediately swallowed towards the hundred miles of silence.
Seeing this, the sword of Baili Silence was in his hand, and a "sword escape" followed the sword, and the unrestrained artistic conception was brought into full play, and he was free from the power of devouring in an instant and returned to the ground.
At this moment, the curtain in the sky seems to have been torn open countless small openings.
After some observation, Baili Lin already had a guess in his heart, the place where he was at this moment should be a storage space for the monks of the Holy Realm, the monks of the Holy Realm rarely use the storage ring, generally speaking, they often open up a space by themselves, this space will not collapse after the death of the monk, but it is difficult to open it again.
Of course, there are also Saint Realm cultivators who are unwilling to spend energy to open up space, but instead refine the Qiankun bag and carry it with them, which is not surprising.
Here, it must be a long time ago, and the space opened up for the Holy Realm cultivator is not stable in the first place, so some cracks will appear, otherwise, he would not be able to enter.
Baili Lin looked at this place, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, this is not the outside world, once it collapses, that huge force will instantly disintegrate everything inside it and tear it to pieces, so, maybe you can set a trap to deal with the Supreme of the Zixia Sect!
I have made a decision in my heart, but I still need to plan well to deal with the monks who are two great realms higher than myself, and I still need to explore here first and make a decision.
After a while, Baili Lin appeared in the first valley, the entrance of the valley is very large, about several zhang wide, and the inside is unobstructed, there is nothing else in the valley, but there is a thin layer of fog permeating, which looks a little illusory.
After taking a closer look, I found that there was a spell for a while, and the time was too long, so it was not difficult for Baili Lin to break it, and it was just a sword formation to break it.
A rustling sound echoed, only to see those fog quickly dissipate, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, seeing this, Baili Silence stepped in, and in an instant, I saw that the mist suddenly rose again in the valley, and these fogs instantly condensed each other, turning into arrows, with a screaming sound, rushing madly towards Baili Silence at a very fast speed.
The thumping sound of "Sword Guarding the Emperor" echoed, but it could not break through the Hundred Miles Silent Guarding Sword Technique, and then the sword fingers were pointed out again and again, and the sword light wandered around, causing a huge whirlpool, and the flying mist was immediately stirred up under the rotation.
All the mist gradually disappeared under the sweep of thousands of sword lights, and after a while, the whirlwind dissipated, and the valley returned to calm, revealing a scene that was not there before.
A black short sword, stuck in the ground, around it, there are eight fierce beast skulls, a trace of mist emanating from these eight skulls, around the short sword, forming a circle.
Bai Li Lin glanced at it, as a real sword cultivator, he saw at a glance that the mortal thing of this short sword was much better than the one that Li Yuan held before, and the sword of life emitted a joyful sword sound.
Baili Lin caressed the sword and unconsciously leaked a smile, but the eight skulls were directly sent into the Qiankun bag without looking closely.