Mo Tianshao killed two immortals and killed the powerhouse, and immediately shocked thousands of other immortals

Leng Liufeng, Lin Yi, and Qin Yue rose up to kill the Quartet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everywhere they passed, not a single Immortal Slayer could easily resist their attacks.

Mo Tianshao joined the battlefield, and he was even more invincible, the World Tree kept devouring and refining, constantly growing strongly, the scattered green glow was more brilliant, and the green leaves were more crystal clear.

Not long after, under the rush of the four people, thousands of immortals killed each other, and they were already dead, and they fled.

The void is completely quiet.

The four of them gathered together, did not stay too long, all the way through the desolate terracotta, and came to the periphery of the Death Swamp of Gods and Demons.

"The gods and demons are dead in the swamp, the swamp has no buoyancy, and if the feathers fall on it, they will sink into it.

It's not easy to get through. ”

Mo Tianshao looked at the endless Death Swamp of Gods and Demons, and said with a solemn expression.

The three of them were silent.

They all know the danger of the gods and demons dying in the swamp, the swamp water has no buoyancy, and it is impossible to borrow it.

And if you want to fly out of thin air, it is extremely spiritual power, after all, the gods and demons are boundless, and the ghost knows how far away from this periphery is the king of immortal slaughter?

If you can't fly to the other party's location before your spiritual power is exhausted, you and the others will only have one fate, that is, they will sink into the death swamp of gods and demons, turning into one of the hundreds of millions of corpses, which will gradually decay with the passage of time.

"You can't borrow a ferry, and you can't fly out of thin air. How is it good? ”

The cold current frowns.

"Senior Brother Mo, is there a way?"

Qin Yue looked at Mo Tianshao and said softly.

"The two Immortal Killers from before were able to come to the periphery from the depths of the Death Swamp of Gods and Demons and borrow a door."

Mo Tianshao searched for the two immortal gods, and learned that they were able to come from the depths of the Immortal Death Swamp to the outer places with the help of a spatial gate.

The trial ground, formed after the war of gods and demons, was shattered, overlapping to form various hours and spaces, and giving birth to spatial gates.

There are countless doors in these spaces, and it is unknown where each door leads.

Those two immortals have lived in the death swamp of gods and demons all the year round, and naturally know the usefulness of several of the spatial doors.

They were able to reach the periphery with the help of those broken gates of time and space.

"Where's that door?"

Qin Yue asked.

"Under this terracotta."

Mo Tianshao said lightly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the red dirt under his feet.

Hearing this, Leng Liufeng, Lin Yi and Qin Yue were all stunned.

"I haven't practiced the Dao technique of entering the ground, how can I go deep underground?"

Lin Yi said.

"Neither do I."

Mo Tianshao smiled bitterly, he just wanted to use the power of the cold wind to see how to go deep into the ground and reach the door of space.

"Since those two immortal killers can come out of the gate of that space, they must have cultivated the Dao technique related to entering the earth.

Senior Brother Mo killed them, didn't he search for the Dao technique of entering the earth from their divine sense? ”

Qin Yue asked.

"Nope."

Mo Tianshao shook his head, if he found it, he would not be verbose.

"There is one person who may have."

At this time, Leng Liufeng said.

"Who?"

"The wind responds."

The cold wind responds.

He and Feng Yingyan are both the two strongest geniuses in the Tanglin Dojo today, and Leng Liufeng is Feng Yingyan's senior brother, and he still knows more or less about Feng Yingyan.

As soon as he heard the three words Feng Ying, Mo Tianshao's brows were frowned, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yue's mind has always been on Mo Tianshao's body, and his gaze naturally swept towards Mo Tianshao intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as she saw Mo Tianshao's frowning appearance, she couldn't help but ask out loud, thinking that the other party was injured during the previous battle against the two Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators.

"It's fine."

Mo Tianshao woke up in shock, smiled and shook his head.

Qin Yue was silent, she could see that Mo Tianshao's smile was very far-fetched.

Ever since she heard the word Feng Yingyan, she felt that something was wrong with Mo Tianshao.

With her intelligence, she naturally understands that Mo Tianshao and Feng Yingqi must have known each other before, but the relationship is not very harmonious.

"Senior Brother Mo, I know, there is a ...... between you and Senior Brother Feng"

Qin Yue noticed the change in Mo Tianshao's expression, why didn't the cold wind notice it?

At the moment, there is a heart to persuade.

However, it was stopped by Mo Tianshao raising his hand.

"Senior Brother Leng, you don't have to say much about the matter between me and Feng Yingyan."

Hearing this, Leng Liufeng sighed helplessly.

"If you can contact Feng Yingyan, let him do a favor, and by the way, go to the location of the King of Immortal Killing Thoughts together.

The king of immortal slaughter thoughts, it is not easy to deal with, one more person, one more force. ”

After a long time, Mo Tianshao made up his mind.

"Okay."

The cold flow wind was also dry, and when he answered, he took out a piece of black order.

Spiritual power poured into it, and the black order immediately changed into a black iron eagle.

The eagle struck the sky, thousands of miles in an instant, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the iron eagle flew back, followed by a streamer.

The streamer is naturally the wind.

The streamer fell to the ground, and the wind should appear in Mo Tianshao's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly tense and depressing.

After looking at each other for a moment, the two looked away and looked at each other.

"Senior Brother Leng."

Feng Yingqi came from the Tanglin Dojo, and naturally knew the existence of the cold flow wind of the first person in Tanglin.

Seeing the other party, he hugged his fists with a modest and respectful expression.

"Senior Brother Feng, don't be polite."

The cold wind responds.

"I don't know why my senior brother came to me?"

"We're going to the depths of the Death Swamp of Gods and Demons, and we need your help."

"To the depths of the Death Swamp of Gods and Demons?"

Feng Ying frowned, looking at the endless black water swamp, the rich dead air, permeating the sky, suffocating.

"The gods and demons are dead, and they can't borrow or fly.

The only way to reach the depths of the Dead Swamp is through a spatial portal.

And now, the door of space is in the depths of this red land.

We didn't have the magic power to enter the ground, so we invited Senior Brother Feng. ”

The cold wind explained the reason, and at the same time, pointed to the ground.

The wind should look at the terracotta beneath his feet.

"Is the door to the space that enters the depths of the Death Swamp of Gods and Demons under this terracotta?"

"Exactly. It's just that I don't know, does Senior Brother Feng have cultivated the Dao magic power that penetrates into the ground? ”

"Senior Brother happens to have a cultivation part, maybe he can help Senior Brother Leng."

"In this way, there is a senior brother of labor style."

The cold current wind is extremely polite, and he is not high because he is a senior brother.

He knew that the junior brother in front of him was not weaker than his own talent and strength, and he would not be a thing in the pool in the future, and it was only a matter of time before he became more than himself.

The wind smiled.

Then, he pinched the spell, and his whole body shimmered with aqua blue.

Underfoot, the lines flicker, condensing to form a water spiral.

As soon as the water spiraled out, it suddenly burrowed into the terracotta, and the figure of the wind responded to the terracotta in an instant.

Seeing this, Leng Liufeng, Lin Yi, Qin Yue and Mo Tianshao followed.

The terracotta is vast, and the underground is even deeper.

Shuttling all the way, Mo Tianshao saw a heavy layer of blood-colored soil, sliding in front of his eyes.

In each layer of earth, there are many dry bones, those are the bones of Terran monks, and more are the bones of immortals, full of eerie atmosphere, making people creepy.

Half an hour later, the five stopped falling and went tens of thousands of miles deep into the terracotta.

They descended into an underground cavern.

The cave occupies a small area, about 1,000 square meters, and the walls around the cave are full of corrupted skeletons, and cold green flames flicker in the hollow eyes, reflecting the cave, making this place look like Senluo Hell.

In the middle of the cave is a black iron door, the door is closed, and the mysterious and obscure rune spell is engraved on it.

Mo Tianshao and the others came to the door of this space, recited the magic recorded on the door, opened the door of space, and submerged in it.

……

Blood clouds rolled, and the wind howled.

The waves crashed on the shore, shattering the sharp stones like dogs' teeth.

Mo Tianshao passed through the door of space and descended on a black island.

The black islands, all of them are jet-black.

The grass was black, the trees were black, and even the dirt and stones on the ground were jet-black, like lumps of coal.

This deep blackness gives people a suffocating oppression.

Mo Tianshao and the others suddenly felt that the flow of spiritual power in their bodies had suddenly weakened, and even the power of divine thought was suppressed by a certain force, and they could not detect extremely far.

"This place is extraordinary, and there is a remnant of the aura of laws left over from the ancient gods and demons war in the air."

Mo Tianshao was stunned.

"These laws are violent, violent and evil, suppressing our spiritual power and divine thoughts.

If we fight here, we are afraid that we will not be able to wield fifty percent of our strength. ”

The cold wind frowned, feeling a little tricky.

This mysterious black island gave him a sense of unease.