Chen Xuan shook his head, he didn't think about this problem anymore, he still had to solve the problem of the terrifying suction of the Hanging Sword Cliff first. Fortunately, this force came and went quickly, just by teaching Chen Xuan a lesson, he disappeared without a trace.

Chen Xuan took out a pill from the Mixed Yuan Bead and swallowed it, and secretly inhaled in his heart. There was no wind just now, so it could be said that the wind was calm, but he was just swept up by the terrifying suction.

"Isn't it suction, it's anti-gravity?" Chen Xuan frowned. In this case, it is like being weightless, and being instantly impacted by a force of gravity.

This may be impossible, but this is the world of Xianxia, and nothing strange can happen. Chen Xuan didn't dare to be careless, he waited for nearly a minute, and only after he was sure that the terrifying suction force no longer appeared, did he slowly descend again.

Another minute passed, Chen Xuan had already appeared in the place where the broken sword was level, and under his feet, there was still a swarthy cliff, and Chen Xuan could still clearly feel the sword qi coming from below.

However, he didn't feel a little uncomfortable, perhaps it was his sword cultivation physique that made him more affectionate towards these sword qi. However, there was not only sword qi below, but there seemed to be some strange calls coming from under his feet, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

Chen Xuan knew that this was not necessarily his hallucination, in other words, under the Hanging Sword Cliff, there might be a terrifying creature.

He was sure that his feelings would not go wrong, after all, his current strength was the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, although for some strong people, his strength was vulnerable, but the monk's sensitive feeling could not be wrong.

He didn't dare to use his divine sense to search down, firstly, because his divine sense could scan more than ten meters below at most, and secondly, because if there were really terrifying creatures below, he, a monk in the foundation building period, could actually use his divine sense, and he was afraid that he would be directly used for research.

This Hanging Sword Cliff is really a bit weird, his current strength is too weak, he will know the things he should know, and the things he shouldn't know, he doesn't need to pay too much attention.

Chen Xuan carefully lay on the edge of the cliff and did not immediately reach out to grab the broken sword. Instead, a small cave was carved out next to it.

He remembered that in the original book, Mo Wuji did just that, although he couldn't remember why he did it, but it was not wrong to be cautious.

Not to mention that there is nothing to do now, if the sudden terrifying suction comes a few more times, even if he falls and does not die now, he will be torn apart by that force.

What's more, once that terrifying suction appears, I don't know if he can stop this rope. If he couldn't stop it, he was afraid that he could only use the mixed yuan bead to escape directly. There's nothing wrong with being careful, it's still very early before dawn, so it's always okay to keep some back.

The back hand was ready to finish, and Chen Xuan cautiously reached out and grabbed the broken sword in his hand.

Everything seemed to be calm, there were no problems, and there was no terrifying suction that swept directly over and swept him away suddenly.

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, still holding on to the stone wall of the cave he had dug out with one hand, and turning over the broken sword with the other.

At the hilt of the broken sword, there is a faint handwriting depicted, falling and bending! This Yin Qianyin really didn't talk nonsense, this is indeed Mo Luoqu's sword.

However, Chen Xuan also found that the two handwriting seemed to be carved later, and the real handwriting seemed to have been concealed. It seems that this sword is not refined by Mo Luoqu, it should be that after Mo Luoqu got it, he liked this sword and engraved his name.

However, these questions are obviously not very important, Chen Xuan can not be a falling sword or something, in short, it is called the immortal sword now, and it is his natal immortal sword in the future!

After checking it again, the broken part of the broken sword seemed to be covered with moss, and then it looked very smooth, Chen Xuan carefully wiped the broken sword in his hand. However, as soon as the moss was cleaned, a violent force struck in an instant.

This furious force, unlike the suction force just now, is a strong storm. On the storm, there was a trace of sword qi, and even Chen Xuan's physique was instantly torn out of a sword mark.

"Poof......

Although the cave that Chen Xuan dug was very small, the wind-like force also instantly knocked him into the cave wall, directly breaking his proud physique.

However, this power seemed to be endless, without giving Chen Xuan any chance to rest, an even more powerful force swept over, and the terrifying coercion directly made Chen Xuan's bones tremble, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Buzz ......"

The huge power suddenly rose, it was a kind of power from hell, and the powerful and incomparable suction directly enveloped Chen Xuan, pulling Chen Xuan down!

Chen Xuan's scalp was numb, and he even held on to the cave wall hard, and he no longer cared about his bloody body. Fortunately, this powerful suction force only pulled Chen Xuan down vertically, otherwise, even if Chen Xuan's body was torn apart, I am afraid that he would not be able to stop his torn body.

"Click......"

The terrifying storm power surged one after another, without the slightest excess power, nor the slightest leakage of power, it was constantly impacting Chen Xuan's body, wanting to tear it apart!

"Poof......

The terrifying coercion kept suppressing Chen Xuan, and another stream of blood spurted out, and now he felt that even breathing was a bit extravagant. Chen Xuan did not accept his fate, nor did he have any despair, he still continued to operate the sword cultivation method to resist wave after wave of invasion.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the Mixed Yuan Bead to escape, it's that he can't separate a trace of divine consciousness at all. Now he can only continue to run the exercises, resisting the continuous tearing of his body.

"Click......"

The sound of Chen Xuan's leg bones breaking instantly pressed Chen Xuan's already vulnerable body, however, Chen Xuan only frowned, gritted his teeth and stubbornly supported his body.

He finally remembered why Mo Wuji had carved out a cave. However, his current situation is even worse than Mo Wuji's situation in the original book, and the pain he endures has increased several times.

Wouldn't this be because his strength was dozens of times stronger than Mo Wuji's, and the terrifying storm would be added dozens of times, right?

Chen Xuan flashed this thought, and then stopped thinking about it, this was not a copy of the original game, and as the strength of the level breaker increased, it would increase some difficulty.

Another hour passed, and Chen Xuan was already tired and about to fall asleep, but he used the only remaining consciousness to resist the storm.

Just when Chen Xuan was about to fall asleep completely, the powerful suction force gradually disappeared. Feeling that the terrifying suction disappeared, Chen Xuan, who was drenched in blood, smiled bitterly, and then, his divine sense communicated with the Mixed Yuan Bead, and he lay directly in the Mixed Yuan Bead.

After entering the Mixed Yuan Bead, the only remaining consciousness made Chen Xuan not fall asleep immediately, but directly began to swallow the healing pill, quietly operated the exercises, and began to breathe his already tattered body.