"Boss, that ...... Can you sneeze again?"

Mu Ruyi hesitated for a moment and whispered.

Chen Anzhi: ......

Are you sick, what are you making me sneeze for?

"Let's go, Xiao Daji is still waiting for us to save her!"

Chen Anzhi gave Mu Ruyi a fierce look, and then walked forward.

Mu Ruyi stuck out her tongue cutely, and chased after Wangcai and Que Xiaofang.

After seeing Chen Anzhi's strength, the three of them were even more heartless.

The black fog in the stone path was completely cleared, and the speed of Chen Anzhi's four people accelerated a few points.

After a short time, the three of them came to the end of the stone path.

At the end of the stone path, it was sealed by countless pitch-black vines, and the vines were covered with pitch-black mysterious runes, which looked extremely weird.

And behind the vines, it was so black that nothing could be seen.

However, although Mu Ruyi couldn't see anything beyond the black vines, he could feel that disgusting, evil aura.

Moreover, these auras are terrifying and powerful, which are not at all comparable to those outer demons in the stone path.

Only after crossing this black vine can you truly enter the Demon Sealing Abyss!

Goo!

Even with Chen Anzhi's presence, Mu Ruyi couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

The fear and disgust of the monks of the Immortal Continent for the evil demons of the outer path were engraved in the depths of their souls, and this was an instinctive reaction.

But Chen Anzhi was indifferent to this, he stretched out his pitch-black burning stick and poked at these black vines, which made a sound of steel resonating.

"What should I do, can I cut them off?" Chen Anzhi asked as he looked back at Mu Ruyi.

"I can try!"

Mu Ruyi stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and a fiery red long sword appeared in his hand.

The spiritual power on the long sword was dense, and faintly, even more crimson flames rose up.

In addition, there are mysterious flame rhymes surrounding the surroundings, and at a glance, you can know that this long sword is not ordinary.

"What a little rich woman!"

"This should be the legendary spirit weapon!"

Chen Anzhi looked at the burning stick in his hand, and then at the spirit sword in Mu Ruyi's hand, with a look of envy.

"Whew!" Mu Ruyi took a deep breath.

This Chiyan Sword, although it is not as good as the Taiji Turbidity Yang Sword in the hands of her predecessors, is already the strongest spirit sword she can come up with.

You must know that this Chiyan sword, but her mother's sword when she was young, was carved by her father, the emperor of the Nine Heavens Emperor Palace.

Standing in front of the pitch-black vines, Mu Ruyi slowly raised the Chiyan Sword in his hand, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he frantically converged towards the Chiyan Sword.

Boom!

A cluster of scorching flames rose from the Red Flame Sword, and the temperature of the surrounding space also rose suddenly.

With the infusion of spiritual power, a layer of fine sweat oozed from Mu Ruyi's forehead, and her pretty face became a little pale.

"Xiao Fang, help me!"

Mu Ruyi seemed to feel that it was not enough, and whispered softly.

Behind him, Que Xiaofang opened his mouth and spit out a multicolored divine flame, which merged into Mu Ruyi's Chiyan sword.

In an instant, the flames on the Red Flame Sword became extremely gorgeous.

Chen Anzhi stood behind, watching Mu Ruyi holding a flame sword, his eyes were full of light.

Is this the method of immortal cultivators!?

I want to learn! I want to learn!

"Drink!"

At a certain moment, Mu Ruyi's condensed spiritual power seemed to have reached the limit of what he could bear, and at that moment, he let out a sigh, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand swung directly towards the pitch-black vines!

Rumble!

Terrifying flames, madly falling on the pitch-black vines.

The scorching air waves, centered on Mu Ruyi, spread towards the surroundings, and the momentum was terrifying.

However, the terrifying flames fell on the pitch-black vines, and a sudden change occurred.

I saw countless black mist gushing out from the pitch-black vines, instantly engulfing the colorful flames, and even the sword qi did not let go.

The attack that condensed the spiritual power of Mu Ruyi and Que Xiaofang did not even touch the pitch-black vines.

Not only that, but the black mist swallowed the flames, and it also followed the breath and directly wrapped around the Red Flame Sword.

Entangled in black mist, the flame Dao rhyme on the Red Flame Sword erupted with a dazzling light.

The black mist and the flame Dao rhyme frantically eroded each other, and finally both of them were annihilated.

It's just that after the flame Dao rhyme was extinguished, the aura on the Chiyan Sword also disappeared completely, and it became an ordinary iron sword!

After the black fog cleared, a series of piercing laughter came from behind the vines, and the mockery was undisguised.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ruyi's pretty face became extremely ugly.

This is her mother's saber when she was young, although it is not as good as a peerless divine weapon, but after tens of thousands of years of gestation, it can at least be regarded as a holy weapon!

However, even so, it could not resist the erosion of the black mist.

It seems that these outer demons have been sealed in the Demon Sealing Abyss, not only has their strength not regressed, but they have become stronger!

After using all her strength for a sword, Mu Ruyi no longer had the strength, and there was no Chiyan Sword to let her slash out the second sword!

At that moment, Mu Ruyi turned around and looked at Chen Anzhi with some embarrassment.

Chen Anzhi was also speechless.

"It's flashy, little Ruyi!" Chen Anzhi said lightly.

Hearing Chen Anzhi's words, Mu Ruyi's face flushed, was her predecessor teaching her to do things?

"Boss, it's still up to you!" Mu Ruyi stepped back and gave up the stage to Chen Anzhi.

Belch......

Chen Anzhi blinked, Mu Ruyi's momentum just now didn't break through the pitch-black vines in front of him, what could he do if he was an ordinary person.

However, looking at Mu Ruyi's expectant gaze, Chen Anzhi still walked up hard.

He looked at the pitch-black vines in front of him, and then at the black burning stick in his hand.

Then, he raised his burning stick and slashed at the black vines.

Rumble!

At the moment when Chen Anzhi swung his sword, a roar erupted in Mu Ruyi's mind, and his delicate body shook violently.

At this moment, everything in the world seems to stand still, even time.

In Mu Ruyi's world, there is no Feng Demon Yuan, no Chen Anzhi, no himself, only a sword, a black sword.

This sword, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, even if it is thrown into the scrap metal pile, no one can recognize it.

However, it is such an ordinary sword, but it gives Mu Ruyi a feeling that he can open the world.

It seems that as long as this sword falls, even the sky can be split!

This is really terrifying!

Mu Ruyi's soul trembled, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were blank.

The pitch-black vines seemed to sense the attack, and emerged again, winding towards the burning stick in Chen Anzhi's hand.

However, when the black mist touched the burning stick, it instantly turned into nothingness.

That speed is countless times faster than the speed in the stone path!

Sting!

The frantically surging black mist couldn't even resist the burning stick for a moment.

The burning stick fell lightly on the pitch-black vines, and the vines that looked extremely hard were as fragile as a piece of paper, and they were directly torn apart......