It's a strange place with a distorted space, dead and oppressive.

As soon as Tang Bai entered this strange place, he found that Xu Caifeng, who was walking in front, had undergone a distorted change, and the two of them were like an uneven mirror, twisting her body into an S shape.

Tang Bai hurriedly rushed forward, stretched out his hand to grab Xu Caifeng, but like fishing for the moon in the water, his five fingers were rippling in circles, while Xu Caifeng's figure was 'broken' in the ripples, turning into light and shadow, and blending into this strange space.

Xu Caifeng is like this, and so is Yan Feifei and Fairy Suqin: in just the blink of an eye, they lost the traces of the three of them.

Tang Bai stopped, drew out the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and looked around, finding that the place he was in was still an empty and endless earth, but there was no green light, and it was gloomy, like it was going to rain.

He crouched down, scratched a handful of dirt on the ground, and sniffed it to his nose, and he smelled a smell of decay, as if even the dirt had been moldy with time.

Then, he found that the place where he had grabbed the dirt had overflowed with pitch-black water, as strange as a person who had been scratched through his skin and was bleeding blood.

He took two steps back, and the water followed his footprints two steps forward.

He continued to retreat, and the current followed his footprints, and at last his footprints became a ditch for the current, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed slowly like a small stream.

The pitch-black stream, exuding a gloomy and cold aura, is like the river of hell, mixed with the power of soul-sucking.

Tang Bai flew up, and the stream also floated into the air, like a bone appendage.

At the beginning, the water level of the stream was very small, but in the blink of an eye, it formed a wide and pitch-black river in front of it, like ink, rolling up the waves of water at a height of a foot, surging, like a black dragon, swooping towards Tang Bai with teeth and claws.

Tang Bai could only dodge, he had a mysterious intuition, if he used magic to resist, something would definitely happen that he didn't want to see.

At this time, he exerted his body to the extreme, but behind him, it was like a tsunami of the end times, about to sweep him into the dark tide.

The space he could escape became smaller and smaller, and in the end he had to swing his sword, and the colorful divine light was like a colorful line that penetrated the sky and the earth, splitting the waves behind him in two;

Could it be that my instincts were wrong?

Tang Bai fell from the sky, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and felt extremely depressed, such an atmosphere was like a heavy rain was coming, even if he ran the "Nine Yang Sutra", he still felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart.

Tang Bai did not move forward, but stood still, his spirit condensed into one, staring at the dark clouds in the sky.

The dark clouds gathered and dispersed, and suddenly, a golden thread was like a sharp sword, splitting the dark clouds in two, and shining a thousand golden lights, which was extremely dazzling.

Endless golden light, like thousands of golden long swords, formed a mighty river of swords, flying towards Tang Bai.

Tang Bai was not afraid, nor did he retreat, he raised the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword, forming a golden point of light in the air, and violently exploded, turning into a huge golden sword lotus, suspended above his head.

Tang Bai has learned a lot of swordsmanship; the origin of each swordsmanship can produce the ultimate sword intent, and every swordsmanship can be the pinnacle of the sword and achieve the true sword; but Tang Bai's sword is very similar to the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect; the golden lotus in the air is very similar to the 'sword lotus' that Zhang Hui once used.

The Sword Sect pays attention to the sword heart, the purer the sword heart, the greater the power of the exertion, and finally can resist the general trend of heaven and earth for their own use, when they reach the extreme, they can be born from the sword, under a sword, they are all the will of the sword, where the rules are, everything can be destroyed.

Tang Bai had never honed his sword heart, but although he practiced sword as a young man, although he had a natural affinity for the sword, he could not reach the realm of 'the sword heart reaches the sky, and the sword heart reigns the earth' as the Sword Sect said.

Therefore, the 'Sword Lotus' he used was different from the Sword Lotus' of the Sword Sect, and his 'Sword Lotus' was formed by using the medicinal power of his Qi Sea Nine Stealing Golden Pill as the source, the Dao dividing yin and yang as the framework, the sword intent of 'life' as yang, and the sword intent of 'destruction' as yin.

This sword, without any thought, came out of his own accord, just like a man who swings his fist at him, and instinctively stretches out his hand to resist it.

Thousands of golden rays of light shone on Tang Bai's sword lotus, making a tinkling sound, like a music of death.

In an instant, Tang Bai's sword lotus was shattered, like thousands of sharp swords, stabbed on Tang Bai's body, countless fine holes, like a sieve;

But Tang Bai didn't have anything to do, he sealed it with his sword, and then said 'He'.

This sound was like an edict, and I saw the power of the sword lotus spread out into golden particles, fusing with the golden light in the air.

If at the beginning, the golden light in the sky was an invisible sword, at this moment, it has turned into a tangible sword.

The sword mark he had made at this time was very strange, very similar to the sword mark he had seen on the stone wall of the Great Yan Sect Inheritance and saw that blurred figure.

This seemingly strange sword mark contains a wonderful trajectory, and the golden light fused with golden particles, like ten thousand streams returning to the sect, went towards his sword mark, and then continued to fuse together, forming a giant sword that penetrates the sky and the earth on the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and the killing intent on the giant sword forms a supreme rule all around.

This is the sword intent of 'creating something out of nothing', and it is a sword move that Tang Bai has never understood.

This is also the starting point of the third style of "Heavenly Machine Sword Technique", and it is the Heavenly Opportunity Annihilation that he has never tried.

He hadn't achieved the way of the sword, but at this time, his sword already had rules and Dao intent, and if someone broke into Tang Bai's surroundings now, he would definitely be shattered by the ruthless rules of killing intent.

The dark clouds, the golden light, the earth, the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and Tang Bai seemed to be fused into one at this time.

Silence, an absolute silence, even Tang Bai's heartbeat and breathing seemed to disappear, in the extreme silence, Tang Bai suddenly shouted:

"Out of nothing!"

Then, he swung the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, but the speed of his swing was too slow, as slow as a snail pulling a car, and the sword lasted only a few seconds, and then with a bang, the giant sword shattered, and the sword mark he formed was also shaken open, and his whole person was shocked away.

After all, he couldn't use the sword move of 'making something out of nothing'.

It's not a sword move he can use right now.

He had a faint feeling that this space could not melt the sword intent of the sword of 'creating something out of nothing'.

The darkness in the sky dispersed, and a red sun emerged from the dark clouds, like a flame burning in the air.

Tang Bai couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he just grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, but it was like lighting the fuse of a firecracker, leading to this endless attack.

It was scorching, and the heavens and the earth seemed to turn into a huge melting furnace.

The dryness in Tang Bai's heart when he collected the sword was swung out again.

This sword is the realm.

The extreme of the Dao, the realm of the realm of martial arts.

At this time, he couldn't care about the backlash of the Great Dao.

He muttered: "The Yellow River is thousands of miles of sand, and the wind blows from the end of the world; ”

Then, a gust of wind rises, the ground instantly dusts the sky, like a sandstorm; then a zigzag Yellow River floats in the dust, carrying rolling dust, I don't know where I come from, I don't know the way back, and then a pontoon bridge emerges on the Yellow River, the black stone bridge is extremely simple, and it seems to depict the traces of time; and when the vague figure of the stone bridge is about to emerge, Tang Bai said "clumsy!", only to see the Yellow River stone bridge like light, instantly submerged into the sky, in the air more and more big, and the red sun in the air is connected together.

There was a sudden place around, and then I saw that the red sun was getting smaller and smaller, and appeared on the stone bridge.

As soon as you enter the country, the red sun seems to have no temperature, like a living being, floating on the stone bridge and unable to move for half a minute.

Then, the will of the Great Dao came from the endless void, submerged into the red sun, collided with the power contained in the red sun, and then 'boomed', like an atomic bomb explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

The incomparable power blew Tang Bai away like a meteor, and at the same time, there was a 'wow' cry from the mushroom cloud, and a huge golden crow flew out of it.

The golden crow was full of raging flames, and its wings spread out, like a sea of fire burning in the sky, boundless.

Before Tang Bai could land, the fiery red giant claws grabbed Tang Bai.

Tang Bai couldn't help but want to scold his mother at this time, and yelled, 'Big, big, big... The Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand continued to rise to the ground, and the weight of the sword continued to increase, pressing Tang Bai to the ground.

At this time, Tang Bai completely ignored it, the nine stealing golden pills of the sea were medified, and his whole body flowed, and he ran the "Witch Body Dafa", and his feet formed a whole with the earth, and at the moment when the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword was still getting bigger and heavier, a sword slashed towards the huge golden crow.

'Wow'

There was another chirp, and only half of this chirp was called, and the golden crow was split in half by the colorful light, and then it fell to the ground with a 'bang', and its wings became a ridge, and its two claws formed a mountain, forming a mountain of peaks and peaks, and growing a lush ancient tree.

At this time, Tang Bai was completely out of strength, and he sat on the ground without any image, and made countless small sounds, so that the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword returned to its original appearance, only to notice the changes in the distance.

He saw birds spreading their wings and beasts roaring in the lush ancient trees.

But there was no attack on him.

Then, he saw countless groups of naked savages coming out of the mountains, watching them form tribes, watching them change from the most primitive state of life, watching them have their own writing, watching his production tools change, watching their lives continue to change, and finally forming a kingdom and building a palace gatehouse with golden walls...

He watched it all quietly, as if he were watching a movie about the history of human evolution.

Finally, he saw an old man, coming out of the crowd, his speed seemed to be very slow, so he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, looked at him with a smile and said, "Welcome to the guests from afar." ”