Supreme sword intent, vast and indescribable, innumerable transformation.

When the rain was pouring down, the mountains fell suddenly, and the dust and rain scattered and rolled in all directions, and the smoke and dust rolled.

Qin Xuan shouted in horror: "Si Chen!"

Si Chen turned around and suddenly found that the green grass under his feet had become very soft, so soft that it was no longer enough to support the weight of his body, and the feet of Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi behind him had already sunk deep into the soil.

The ground was green and suddenly disappeared, and the earth showed its original color, gray-black dirt and mud, and at this moment the three of them were slowly sinking into it.

Si Chen yelled at Qin Xuan, who was constantly struggling, "Don't struggle!"

Qin Xuan bent over and prostrated on the dirt, his heart beating like a drum. Although he did not struggle, the rate of his descent did slow down. However, the decline did not stop.

Situ Sishi seemed very quiet, as if it was the wind and rain that settled, not her.

Si Chen didn't bother Situ Sishi, he pulled out his feet that were deep in the mud, moved to Qin Xuan's side, and helped Qin Xuan up.

Si Chen said to Qin Xuan seriously and seriously: "Qin Xuan, remember, everything you see is illusory!"

Qin Xuan shook his head, and then looked at Si Chen, his mind was blank, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

After a while, the dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, the showers first stopped, the light appeared, the light scattered on the earth, and Si Chen and the others, who were deep in mud, looked at the changes around them in amazement.

A moment ago, the heavy rain roared like a roaring mountain beast, carrying lightning, and thunder resounded through the sky, and the momentum was huge, making people tremble.

At this moment, everything in the past has been turned into smoke and drifted away. The sun is shining brightly and movingly, shining on the dark and deep earth. The soft ground is slowly becoming harder. Si Chen staggered out of the mud, helped Situ Sishi who was drunk like a dream, and took Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi to a safe place.

Si Chen patted Qin Xuan's shoulder and said, "Qin Xuan, be mental, the main event hasn't started yet." ”

Qin Xuan had already walked out of the panic, he smiled reluctantly, pushed Si Chen away, and said stiffly: "I haven't seen any big scenes! ”

Si Chen didn't have the heart to tease Qin Xuan, he found that he had lost contact with Yu Xin's divine soul, which was not a good sign.

It didn't take long for this piece of heaven and earth that seemed to be real and fake, and suddenly thick smoke rose everywhere, and the scene of Haishi Chenlou changed like a shadow, and there was an endless stream.

In the smoke, there is the sound of the dingdong of the clear spring stone. The gurgling water resounded like strings, but after the fog, the true face was not visible.

In a trance, Si Chen seemed to see the scene of icebergs and snowfields in the smoke again, or the criss-crossing ice valleys in the previous dream, still twisting and turning, and the towering and steep ice walls were still magical and wonderful.

It's just that in the mist, the silver ice edge is no longer emitting cold light, and the ethereal cold air is constantly steaming upwards from the surface of the lake, and bursts of cold wind are coming from the surface of the lake Si Chen couldn't help but shiver.

Si Chen fell into deep suspicion, he didn't know why he fell into such a maze again. This was the third time he looked at this iceberg and snow lake, the frozen snow lake and snow peaks for thousands of miles, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling spread in Si Chen's heart.

In an instant, snow and dust rolled down, cascading down the towering slope like a waterfall. The monstrous chill generated by the violent avalanche hit Si Chen.

In the psychedelia, the avalanche reappeared again, and Si Chen was not at a loss at the beginning, not shocked, and not dumb. In the snow-white world, everything is silent.

At the beginning, Yu Xin told Si Chen that the nameless supreme sword intent could trigger the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Si Chen closed his eyes in a daze, but he was extremely confused in his heart, he didn't understand why that snow-colored realm was the existence he feared the most in his heart.

When Si Chen opened his eyes again, the smoke vanished, and the magnificent waves came from a distance, magnificent, and had the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

As soon as Si Chen turned around, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by a circle of waves, and he could no longer see Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi.

The waves had already rushed in front of Si Chen, and the panic was no longer enough to deal with the sudden change at this moment. Soon, the water spread through his body, Si Chen's body fluctuated with the water, the feeling of suffocation was so real, Si Chen instinctively fluttered a few times, and finally surfaced.

Above the water, the sun was scorching, there was no wind, no rain, no sound, the calm was terrible, Si Chen felt a little dizzy and dazzled.

In less than a moment, all the ups and downs on his body disappeared.

Si Chen shook his head, and heavy gasps erupted from his chest. Suddenly, the boy felt his legs and feet go limp, and the feeling of his knees touching the ground made his brain clear for a moment.

When I opened my eyes, I found that at this time, the world was clear, the sun was just right, the grass was green, and the land was green again, verdant and lush. There are also a few small white flowers dotted among them, and the fragrance of grass is mixed with a faint floral fragrance.

While the butterflies were flying, Si Chen instinctively stretched out his hand, and a colorful butterfly unexpectedly stopped at his fingertips. A beautiful young man, with a long body standing in a patch of blue. The breeze is free, and the grass rises and falls.

Si Chen let out a long sigh of relief, now he didn't feel any potential danger, and the killing intent was gone.

It is rare to be calm, but Si Chen's heart seems very empty. The butterfly on his fingertips was alarmed by something, and flapped its wings and flew away. Si Chen's gaze followed the colorful butterflies in the distance, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and when the light reappeared, the figures of Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi appeared in front of him.

The grass is green, and butterflies are flying, surrounding Situ Sishi's side.

She danced and danced, and the butterflies followed her posture, kissing her forehead and brushing her cheeks, showing her tenderness.

Si Chen and Qin Xuan witnessed such a graceful scene at the same time, and while appreciating it, they were more amazed.

Whoever sees this scene will be amazed again and again.

This transformation is no longer dangerous. In this supreme sword intent, Si Chen felt the chic breeze on his face, saw the grandeur of the mountain collapsing, and appreciated the free and easy flying of the grass and butterflies......

There may be more unspeakable things!

For a moment, Si Chen found himself sitting safely in the nameless cabin, as if nothing had happened. Qin Xuan looked at the nameless long sword uncontrollably, and Situ Sishi sighed with a lot of emotion, full of loss and pity.

Situ Sishi thoughtfully stroked the long sword wrapped in a long strip of cloth, and said with emotion: "It's really a good sword......