Sword Immortal Mountain Range!

Oh my God, isn't this exactly the place Mu Bai wants to go but has no way to go!

Life is so wonderful, so exciting! Just now, when there is no way out, there is an earth-shattering joy. Bayi Middle School?? Wenwang ≤≠≥.≈

Mu Bai suppressed the excitement in his heart, and communicated with the ancient resentful spirit Xuanyue with his divine thoughts.

After some exchanges, he finally completely figured out the matter of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range.

The Sword Immortal Mountain Range is an alternative space, gathering the qi of Emei, Wutai Mountain, Kunlun, and Blood Cave, and there is a powerful cultivator in it, known as the Sword Immortal, and it is rumored that its cultivation has reached the sky, comparable to the real immortal.

It controls the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, and even more controls the Sword Immortal Country.

In the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, demon beasts are rampant and domineering, and according to legend, there are even powerful beasts that have reached the realm of transformation into truth. And that Sword Immortal Country is an extremely safe place, a place guarded by many creatures in it.

The red corpse demon is an ancient spirit clan, and since he has been cultivating, he has been yearning for the world outside the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, and he took the opportunity of a powerful monk of the Sword Immortal Country to leave and enter the world of Shu Mountain.

Therefore, this Sword Immortal Mountain space is actually under this Shu Mountain. To put it bluntly, this space is like an alternative space carved out of the void.

If you want to enter this space, there is only one way, and that is to draw the sword fairy divine pattern with the help of the remnant soul of the red corpse demon and the bloodline of the ancient clan.

This method is naturally extremely difficult for others, but for Mu Bai, it is extremely simple.

The remnant soul of the red corpse little demon, this does not need to be thought about by Mu Bai at all, because when the ancient resentful spirit Xuanyue was refining his primordial spirit, he had already deliberately left a remnant soul.

As for the bloodline of the Gu Yi clan, he Mu Bai has the bloodline of the ancient demon and the ancient demon in his body, and he only needs one drop! And the method of drawing the sword immortal god pattern, the ancient resentful spirit Xuanyue has also obtained it from the primordial spirit of the red corpse demon and passed it on to Mu Bai.

At the end of the exchange, Mu Bai took a deep breath, his heart beat more, and he was excited.

He glanced up at Mount Emei in the distance and muttered, "Emei, waiting for Mu Ye's return!"

After speaking, he retracted his gaze and looked at the busy Master Zunsheng, then he didn't say more, and with a movement of his mind, he sacrificed the remnant soul of the red corpse demon from the blood demon flag, and at the same time waved his hand to sacrifice a drop of blood.

Wave your hands and draw in the void.

"Big brother, what kind of pattern is this, it's so familiar!" The little witch was on one side, looking at the pattern drawn by Mu Bai in the void, and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Mu Bai was stunned, his thoughts moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that the little witch is also from the Sword Immortal Mountain Range?"

Although I thought so, I didn't ask questions, but continued to draw.

In a moment, a giant rune appeared in the air of Panluo Valley.

The streamers are overflowing, the divine patterns are circulating, and there is an extremely complex and powerful divine order located on it.

A bloodshot wandered above the god pattern, like a blood-colored dragon, and like a small blood-colored elf.

"Take the soul as the guide, summon the spirit of blood, and open the ancient spirit!"

Mu Bai muttered, and then the magic trick in his hand changed, and he pointed out.

Bang!

A soft sound came out, and I saw that the powerful divine pattern spread out in response, turning into a portal.

Mu Bai didn't hesitate at all, put away the Bizhu sword, raised his leg to kick the plaque into the air, pulled up the little witch and flew on the plaque, and rushed into the portal with a bang.

The light flashed, and Mu Bai and the little witch disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the portal also slammed away.

The busy Master Zunsheng stopped, watching all these lives, and couldn't help but gasp and be shocked. He knew that this guy Mu Bai had found the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, and he knew that this space that only existed in rumors had really always existed, and it had always been in the land of Shu Mountain.

Take a deep breath, put your mind behind the chaos, and get busy.

The Sword Immortal Mountain Range, shrouded in mist, makes it impossible to see its true face, it has always been so mysterious.

Standing on the high mountain, blowing the breath of the fairy sword that only exists in the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, Mu Bai couldn't help but look into the distance, overlooking the undulating and endless mountains.

When you stand in the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, the scene you see is completely different from the scene outside.

Everyone knows that the land of Shu Mountain is steep and abyss, the terrain is strange and dangerous, it is a mysterious and uninhabited land, and there are often strange swordsmen haunting, who cultivate and absorb the aura of each mountain and become immortal. There are also many who can practice for thousands of years, reach tens of thousands of years, and can fly with a sword and step through the void.

Such an existence is a rumor and a place of fascination for the mundane world.

However, if the world knew about the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, or if the monks in the land of Shu Mountain had the opportunity to come to the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, they would find that they were not standing on a mountain range, but on a vast land.

This vast area of Big 6 will definitely not be the land of Shushan, or even many times over.

Four pillars of light rose from the four directions of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, penetrating the heavenly dome of this space, and they didn't know where they extended.

In the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, some people say that the four pillars of light go straight to the immortal realm, others say that the four pillars of light have already rushed above the nine heavens, and some people say that they ......

There are different opinions, but no one knows how.

In such a mysterious space, there are very few people who have the opportunity to see this scene, even if they are qualified to enter the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, after they go back, they are afraid that they are not willing to tell outsiders.

A faint chaotic aura floated in this space, making people feel that their cultivation was beating and their body and mind were refreshing.

This kind of feeling is definitely not something that ordinary aura can bring.

However, this was not the chaotic aura that Mu Bai wanted, what he needed was a very strong chaotic aura. Only then can his cultivation be maintained.

"Sword Immortal Country!" Mu Bai stood in one of the Sword Immortal Mountain Ranges, overlooking the world in the distance, and couldn't help but smile. For him, when he knew the existence of this place, he already understood that the Sword Immortal Kingdom was a very important place.

Looking into the distance, for some reason, there was always an impulse in my heart, an urge to go to the Sword Immortal Kingdom to have a look.

"Huh?" the little witch stood on the left side of the plaque, pouted softly, rolled her eyes, and murmured: "What kind of smell is this, what kind of smell is this, so familiar, so familiar!"

As he spoke, he walked forward.

Mu Bai was slightly startled, looked at the back of the incomparably gorgeous little witch, his heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that she really comes from this Sword Immortal Mountain Range space?"

Thinking of this, he didn't say anything, but followed straight behind the little witch.

In the Sword Immortal Mountains, the little witch kept moving forward, walking far, far away, over the mountains, over the Gobi, through the desert, across the volcanoes, and even across the ocean.

Later, even Mu Bai didn't know how much he had followed the little witch's footsteps here. Rao was like this, he didn't make a sound to stop it, and still followed. As he walked forward, he devoured the faint chaotic aura between heaven and earth.

It's a world of its own, and it's a vast land, even though it's not populated. However, in addition to the faint chaotic aura, that incomparably rich sword aura was everywhere.

What's even more amazing is that as he continued to move forward, Mu Bai began to sense a blood qi, a blood qi that was very different from ordinary blood.

It's blood, but it's definitely not human!

This kind of blood qi may be unbearable for ordinary monks at all, but Mu Bai enjoys it very much. This taste, this feeling is so comfortable, so enjoyable.

Whether it is crossing the Gobi or crossing the desert, bathing in this kind of blood, Mu Bai feels extraordinarily enjoyable. It's as if this aura is inextricably linked to him.

Mu Bai carried the giant plaque, followed the little witch, and continued to move forward. He didn't know how long he had to go, and he didn't know where the little witch was going.

But since he has entered the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, he is not in a hurry to return to Shu Mountain, not to mention, even if he wants to return at this moment, he doesn't know how to go back for a while.

So, it's a good idea to follow behind the little witch who has a sense of this place.

After following, neither of them knew where to go or where to go.

Time passed day by day, sunrise and sunset, they didn't know how long they had walked, and they didn't feel the slightest bit tired.

Walking like this, it seems that I want to go to the end of the sky.

The blood qi became more and more intense, and later, even the naked eye could already see a faint trace of blood floating in the sky.

It was not an ordinary blood thread, but a silk of blood and qi, which was like a spiritual qi liquid.

Moving forward again, blood began to rain in the air!

The blood rain was falling, but there was no smell of blood coming out, but the chaotic aura was getting stronger and stronger. What's even more amazing is that in that rich chaotic aura, there is also a trace of aura that makes Mu Bai feel extremely familiar.

Recite!

Just when the aura mixed with the chaotic aura appeared, the Bizhu Sword, which had been stopping in the sea of Mu Bai Zhi, suddenly let out a dragon groan.

The dragon groaned, Mu Bai was startled, and hurriedly moved his mind to sacrifice the Bizhu sword.

Recite!

As soon as the Bizhu sword came out, the colored beads rushed out of the sword and soared into the air. The dragon's body became larger, and in the rain of blood in the shower, Anglong groaned.

At this moment, Mu Bai finally understood what the aura mixed with the chaotic aura was!

Dragon's breath, a breath that belongs exclusively to the dragon.

This kind of aura can not only attract the dragon clan, but for the human race, it is also a breath that can be powerful and cultivated.

There's a real dragon here!

When this thought appeared in Mu Bai's mind, it was out of control. My heart was beating faster, my breath was short, and I couldn't wait to rush to the end of this blood rain immediately to see what kind of existence there was, what kind of real dragon it was.

The colored beads appeared, and the little witch did not stop and continued to move forward.

Mu Bai glanced up at the colorful beads swimming in the air, and waved his hand: "Zhu'er go!"

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked up the giant plaque, sat cross-legged on it, followed behind the little witch, and continued to walk forward.

While enjoying the dragon's breath in the blood rain, Caizhu swam behind Mu Bai.