Volume 2 A New Pattern Chapter 60 Cracks

"What is that!!" Everyone of the Yi tribe suddenly looked at each other, among the resentful spirits that flew into the sky, there were many people who had disappeared, and they couldn't imagine that they would end up like this.

Everyone gathered around and formed a huge array of arrows in the sky, and as long as there was a slight movement in any place, a group of arrows whistled away, and for a moment no enemy could get close.

In comparison, the strength of the Yi people is still much weaker.

The patriarch sighed: "Si'er, find a chance to leave, don't make senseless sacrifices, the holy bow must not fall into the hands of the Heavenly Clan." ”

Yiji: "Grandpa, I'm not leaving! I can't leave you behind." ”

The patriarch hurriedly said: "Silly boy, you can only take revenge if you live, they won't notice you for the time being, use Gopher Wood Arrow, it's too late." ”

Yi Si looked in the direction of the Celestial Clan, his eyes were red, and tears were left on his cheeks: "Grandpa, everyone take care ......"

I saw that Yi Si took out a white pointed wooden stick, which looked like it had grown naturally from some tree.

Pulling out the bow, the spiritual power of heaven and earth frantically gathered at the tip of the arrow, and a trace of ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and then a black dot appeared, the black dot quickly expanded, and a black vortex was formed in the blink of an eye.

The strange energy fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of the Celestials.

"Void Gate!" an old man of the Celestial Clan was suddenly startled, "You are looking for death...", he said and turned into a big hand and grabbed forward.

"Boom!"

A multicolored arrow slammed directly into the big hand, and the big hand was stunned and dissipated along with the arrow.

Yi Si looked at the people around him, gritted his teeth, and walked into the whirlpool, and then the whirlpool slowly disappeared.

The Celestial Clan was furious, "The person my Celestial Clan is looking for, it's useless to flee anywhere!"

.........

The Cangwu Sword Sect used to be a powerful sect with a long heritage. Jiang Huan walked on the ruined battlefield, looking at the flattened Cangwu Mountain, and sighed with emotion, what is the purpose of the Heavenly Clan?

Xiao Jin jumped to the ground, kept jumping around, lifted his nose and squeaked at Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan smiled, threw over a pill from time to time, and Xiao Jin Ratch ate it, and then looked intoxicated.

No corpses were left, and I wonder if there are still people alive in Cangwu Mountain.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the nearby space, and then a black vortex appeared on the ground, making a rumbling sound.

"Void Gate?" Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted suddenly, "Emperor Wushuang!"

"Jiang Huan!" Emperor Wushuang saw Jiang Huan with a bewildered face at the first glance.

Immediately after him, a young man in a golden battle suit walked out, who was Emperor Wushuang's elder brother Emperor Wuji.

"You're Jiang Huan? Emperor Wuji smiled faintly.

The two of them originally came to track Yi Si through a special forbidden method, but they didn't expect that the Void Gate was extremely difficult to control, and they came here by mistake, and they even met Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan obviously didn't expect to meet the Celestial Clan here, and was slightly stunned: "Emperor Wushuang, I really want to have a good chat with you." ”

"Hmph!" Emperor Wushuang snorted coldly and swung his sword at him.

Jiang Huan didn't say anything more, and stepped forward to fight together, and the sky was full of sword light and fist shadows. Both sides were amazed at how fast the other was growing.

Emperor Wuji looked at it lightly from the side, "It's worthy of being the one who won the world pearl, it's a bit interesting." Then he slowly walked to the opposite side, and blocked Jiang Huan with Emperor Wushuang one after the other.

This is probably the most difficult opponent Jiang Huan has encountered among his peers. Emperor Wushuang's sword intent was unparalleled, and a sword blocked all of Jiang Huan's attacks.

There was also a Heavenly Clan master next to him, and Jiang Huan didn't dare to be careless. There are no fancy moves in the confrontation between the two, it is completely a collision of combat skills.

Jiang Huan's punch was like a turbulent wave, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Emperor Wushuang, the sword intent contains an invincible domineering spirit, it seems that as long as I take out the sword, the sky will bow my head.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds of fighting, and suddenly the two separated.

"Silence!" Jiang Huan's eyes flashed red, and then he pointed at Emperor Wushuang.

The corners of Emperor Wushuang's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and a faint humanoid phantom appeared behind him, and both waved their hands forward at the same time.

At the moment when the ripples of silence arrived, a layer of ripples rose in the space, and the ripples rippled and dissipated together.

Jiang Huan was not surprised, his figure flashed, and it was another punch, without the slightest intention of pity and pity. The two fought together again in the blink of an eye.

"It's time to finish," Emperor Wuji said suddenly. Then a punch was thrown, with a domineering spirit of self-respect, and hit Jiang Huan in the back.

With a muffled snort, Jiang Huan only felt a sweetness in his throat, and staggered forward a few steps, and at the same time was able to avoid the sword qi swung by Emperor Wushuang.

Xiao Jin squeaked a few times and quietly slipped to a position behind Emperor Wushuang, Jiang Huan received Xiao Jin's divine thoughts, and his heart was stunned.

Jiang Huan found an opportunity to take a few steps back again, pointing to the sky, "Broken Star!" Suddenly there was a rumbling sound from the sky.

Emperor Wuji looked up, "I can actually come to open a meteor outside the sky, and the exercises are good." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed it upwards, only to see a big golden hand suddenly appear in the sky, as if he wanted to grasp the falling meteor in his hand.

Jiang Huan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Afterphoto!"

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

The meteors exploded the moment they collided with the golden hand, and the blinding white light replaced the sun as the only one between heaven and earth, and the scorching heat instantly scorched the entire ground to black.

Emperor Wuji's eyes widened angrily and staggered back.

The intense white light made Emperor Wushuang's eyes appear in a trance for a moment. Jiang Huan seized the opportunity, rushed out instantly, and punched Di Wushuang in the chest.

The huge impact force pushed Di Wushuang to float away, and at the same time, Xiao Jin suddenly smashed a black crack not far behind Di Wushuang, and Di Wushuang was caught off guard and swallowed straight into the crack.

"Don't!" Emperor Wushuang was shocked, and in a hurry, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Huan, Xiao Jin squeaked, and rushed onto Jiang Huan's body.

"Stop..."Emperor Wuji roared and rushed over.

It's just that the crack returned to its original state in a blink of an eye, and the two of them disappeared like this. Emperor Wuji punched the void into a ripple, but there was nothing: "Jiang Huan, I can't spare you..."

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Jiang Huan never expected that Emperor Wushuang would pull a cushion on his back when he was dying, so he followed into this mysterious void crack in a daze.

The most terrifying thing is that the legend says that this kind of crack has no fixed position at all, and it keeps floating in the void, and it is possible that it will be in it for the rest of its life.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the divine consciousness could only be not far from the body, and there was a faint evil aura in the space. The two had already separated when they fell, Jiang Huan smiled bitterly, "Emperor Wushuang, Emperor Wushuang, don't let me find you......"

At this moment, Emperor Wushuang's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he stroked his chest, coughed violently, and his hatred for Jiang Huan could not be described in words.

"Right now, we need to find a safe place to take care of our bodies," Emperor Wushuang walked forward cautiously, his long sword floating in front of him emitting a faint light.

Jiang Huan spread out his divine sense and summoned a black Vermilion Bird, which flew above and illuminated the nearby space. Xiao Jin squeaked, sniffing the breath of Emperor Wushuang in the air, and carefully chased in one direction.

Emperor Wushuang's cultivation was already good, coupled with the fact that the injury was not serious and the Dao Dan assisted, he quickly returned to normal. At this moment, he was about to get up and leave, when suddenly a huge black flame fell from the sky.

"Jiang Huan..."Emperor Wushuang scolded lightly and turned to dodge. The flames instantly scorched the ground black.

The battle between the two continued into this rift world.

"Woo... Woo..."

Suddenly, there was a strange cry from the side, and the two of them were stunned, and at the same time they withdrew their hands and looked over.

A blood-red little beast, with a sheep's body and human face, came over at some point, looking at the two of them steadily.

With such a familiar breath, Jiang Huan was suddenly shocked: "Evil spirit!"

Emperor Wushuang also had a solemn expression, and took a few steps back: "It's the primeval fierce beast gluttony."

"Woo... Woo..."

There were a few more muffled chirps, and a few more pairs of red eyes were approaching nearby.

The two gave up the fight for a moment, carefully guarding the surroundings. Then he fled in a direction where there were no spirits.

"Woo... Woo..."

The Spirit screamed and chased after them, and the two had no time to bother with their hatred, and they had to both be alive to have any hope of getting out alive.

Xiao Jin suddenly poked his head out and squeaked, Jiang Huan realized: "Is there a place ahead that has a different atmosphere?"

Soon he saw that there was a crack on the wall in front of him, emitting a faint fluorescence, which was obviously different from the aura in other places, Jiang Huan gritted his teeth and rushed in directly, and Di Wushuang followed in with a little hesitation.

Later, the spirits screamed and stopped outside the crack, wandering back and forth, and strangely none of them entered the crack.

The two breathed a sigh of relief. I began to look at the cracks, and the walls were as smooth as mirrors, obviously not natural.

"Sword intent!" The two of them were slightly moved, could it be that this crack was actually cut by the sword?

The crack was very deep, and the divine sense could not reach the end, and there was a demon behind them, so the two of them could only walk forward.

"Wushuang, now we are connected to the same fate, trapped in this place, no one knows what will happen, the previous grievances, let's talk about it when we get out?" Jiang Huan said with a smile.

Emperor Wushuang has grown so big, and he has never stayed in the same space with a strange man like this, especially since the other party is still his enemy, and he walked forward with a cold snort.

Jiang Huan shook his head and kept a certain distance to follow behind.

What kind of person, what kind of sword, can cut such a crack, along the way, Jiang Huan touched the wall with his hand, and felt it carefully.

"It's over. Emperor Wushuang said lightly.

At the end, there was another space like the one before, and the whining of the evil spirit could be faintly heard nearby.

Jiang Huan ignored Emperor Wushuang and continued to walk in the direction of the crack.

After walking a long way, I finally came across another crack of the same kind.

Sure enough, it confirmed the idea in my heart, the crack in this line should be regarded as one, caused by the same sword.