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Seeing that his disciples or juniors had entered the Demon Soul Abyss, the remaining demon clans and monk powerhouses in the nameless space all left one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the Demon Soul Abyss is opened, the entrance will soon be re-sealed, and it will not be until the same moment a year later that the power of the space will be ushered in again, and at that time, these strong people will come again, open the entrance to the space, and let the people inside have a chance to come out, and after that, this Demon Soul Abyss will be closed again, and it will resurface in people's sight after hundreds of years of silence.

And those monks who didn't cultivate enough, just came to join in the fun and open their eyes, they also left one after another, they want to go back and work hard to cultivate, and strive for the next time the Demon Soul Abyss opens, enter it, and try their luck, after all, in the cultivation realm, luck is also hard to find, and it is also an advantage to have better luck than others.

After watching Han Long and Long Jingtian disappear into the Demon Soul Abyss, Ma Lanshan's eyes flickered several times, and finally left with Feng Taixian and the others, he hoped that Han Long would encounter a great chance inside, after all, being able to become a disciple of a high-ranking immortal with the posture of a low-level monk was a great luck in itself, at least in his opinion.

He now recognized Han Long as the master, the higher Han Long's cultivation and the stronger his strength, the happier he naturally was, if he could get some immortal magic secrets from Han Long, it would be a good thing for him, for the Kong, and even for the Centaurs.

After Han Long and Long Shocking entered the gray channel, they had no idea about the outside world.

At this time, he was surrounded by a force of constant rotation, traction, and pulling, although the gray passage was only a short ten zhang from the outside world, but after entering it, he felt as if he had entered an endless passage, there was no difference between up and down, left and right, only the constant movement of the true yuan talisman.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Long finally felt that he had fallen on the ground.

He shook his head, trying to shake the dizziness away.

"It's better to be down-to-earth!"

Han Long sighed in his heart, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had made such an emotion.

With that trace of connection in his mind, Han Long quickly found Long Shocking in the vicinity.

The two looked at the world in front of them with solemn expressions.

A pale yellow, as if completely lost its vitality, the sky is gray, the ground under the feet is yellow sand and red ground, from time to time there are gusts of dry wind sweeping, bringing bursts of yellow sand to the face.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind, and the silence was terrifying.

Strange world!

This is one of the main battlefields of the Demon Soul Abyss, the Ancient Immortal and Demon War.

Although in Han Long's opinion, this immortal and demon battle seemed a bit nonsense and ridiculous, at this time, the two of them were really in the Demon Soul Abyss.

There were at least more than fifty demon clans and monks who had entered the Demon Soul Abyss before, but now, Han Long and they hadn't even seen a single one, obviously, the other entrants had already gone around searching.

There are no magic weapons, no secret books for cultivating true exercises, no elixirs, no bones of immortals and demons, and no treasures......

The world in front of him was obviously different from the Demon Soul Yuan in Ma Lan Mountain Pass, could it be that the other party was lying? A trace of doubt flashed in Han Long's heart.

"Master, what should we do now?" Although Long Jingtian was not very smart, he also looked solemn at this time.

"Be careful, I don't know what kind of presence will be here, restrain your breath. Han Long also looked solemn.

Damn! What about the treasures that were good? There is not even a single grass here, let alone any treasures! Han Long also felt a little nervous in his heart, and was even more disappointed.

"Let's take a look, but try to keep your breath in check, I don't want to be targeted by those guys hiding in the middle of nowhere. ”

Seeing that Han Long was so calm, as if he had found the backbone, Long Zhentian nodded and flew forward with Han Long.

The two of them flew all the way, and everywhere they went, everything they saw, was barren, and they didn't even see a place with water.

"Hell, this hellish place is too desolate!" the dragon cursed carefully.

Flying and flying, Han Long's face suddenly changed, he clearly felt that the heaven and earth aura here was extremely irritable, and the heaven and earth aura of the Blood Demon Continent could simply be called docile compared to here.

Although the Haotian Immortal Recipe he cultivated was known as the No. 1 Immortal Recipe in the Immortal Realm, even if the aura of heaven and earth was several times more violent, he could absorb it, but it just took a little more energy to refine. But Long Jingtian didn't cultivate the Haotian Immortal Technique, but his body was a thousand-year-old blood python, and he himself had thick skin and thick flesh, thick muscles and bones, and although he was a little uncomfortable absorbing the aura of heaven and earth here, it was not unbearable.

If it had been an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would have been blown up by the violent aura of heaven and earth and died.

After the two of them rounded a huge mountain, their vision suddenly opened up, and what they saw in front of them was a new scene.

There are white sand everywhere, and there are some fragments and wrecks of weapons or magic weapons scattered on the ground, and after a rough estimate, at a glance, there are at least thousands of different weapons or magic weapon remains, and next to the weapons or magic weapons, there are some unknown bones that have long dried up, even Han Long was surprised by everything in front of him.

"Master, it looks like this is the site of a battlefield. The dragon said.

"Hmm, check carefully, pay attention to the movement under your feet and around you!" Han Long reminded, seeing these things, the world in front of him was a bit like the rumored Demon Soul Abyss.

It seems that the battle that took place here is not small-scale, near the wreckage of those weapons and magic weapons, there are still a lot of debris that shines with a cold metallic light, it is estimated that the age is too old, and even the magic weapons and magic weapons cannot resist the power of the years.

"Sand, Sand, Sand......"

Han Long walked on the white sand, and casually pulled up a long sword stuck in the ground, the hilt of the sword had been broken in half, and the sword body was rusty, and time had left an astonishing mark on it.

"Qiushui Yiren, send you to cherish you!" Eight small characters can be faintly seen on the sword, as if this sword is a thing given to her sweetheart by an affectionate woman. It's just that her sweetheart has obviously been buried in the loess and buried in this demon soul abyss, and I don't know if the woman who is in love is still looking forward to the return of her lover at this time.

A gust of wind blew, and the long sword in Han Long's hand shook slightly, making a mournful sound, as if crying that the master was dead and gone, and then, in Han Long's surprised gaze, it turned into a pile of scraps and rose with the wind.

In the end, this thing of love can't withstand the invasion of time.

Looking at this scene in front of him, for some reason, Fu Qingxue's peerless face suddenly flashed in front of Han Long's eyes

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To be continued.

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