The void has been distorting, like a kind of shattered avenue appearing in front of you with a three-dimensional feeling.

Even in the Purple Flame Void, Zhou Yan could feel such a vast momentum.

This kind of momentum, like an abyss, is pressed down with overwhelming momentum, even if Zhou Yan's body in the outside world is on the verge of death, Zhou Yan can still feel that kind of pressure at this time.

The changes in the Heavenly Dao, the transformation of the void, and the feeling of qiē are truly presented, which is breathless and extremely depressing. This feeling, for a moment, exists as if it were eternal. After that, the world changed inexplicably, and Zhou Yan felt that the physical pressure from the outside world suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a moisturizing feeling like a breeze and drizzle.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

This is the best portrayal of Zhou Yan's telepathy at this time.

"Here, it can really shield the Heavenly Dao of the outside world, but if it can, wouldn't it be a condensed sword soul here without shackles, but if so, the condensed sword soul naturally does not belong to the sword path of the Burial Sword Ancestor Star...... What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, he had to treat it solemnly, because with the split body, at least he could try to condense the sword soul outside the city without tears, the world that belongs to the sword path condensed the sword soul is difficult or dangerous, once it is successful, it will be extremely good.

If it fails, it is only a loss of the virtual body.

Zhou Yan pondered in his heart, he temporarily let go of his comprehension of the Taiyin Runic Sutra, and instead concentrated all his sensing power into the body of the split body that was on the verge of death.

The Void has undergone a change, and all the monks feel a threat of death, which is incomparably powerful.

This kind of danger is like falling into a desperate situation, like a soul sent into an abyss and being slaughtered by others.

This is what it feels like to die, and there is no other feeling more profound than this.

In a large group of monks, there were already monks who couldn't bear it, and their souls suddenly exploded. The monk was in fine health, but his soul suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood in his body dried up at a visible speed.

But in an instant, the monk had turned into pieces of white bones, and with a 'bang', he fell to the ground.

At this time, there was such a sound of bones falling to the ground one after another

This voice moved all the monks who were still alive, but at this moment, no one said the first word, because this feeling of death can be seen and experienced.

Perhaps, after going through so many dangers before, everyone has come over and thought that although it is difficult, there is still hope.

But here, there is no hopeful thought, because the feeling and pressure of death have always been there, as if you are already dead, and this feeling, extremely terrifying, makes everyone not speak.

Every monk had a cold sweat on his forehead, his hairs exploded involuntarily, and there was a chill on his back, and his scalp was numb. But none of this helps. Because, here is the abyss of despair. The Abyss of Despair has always been the core of the City of Tears, no one has entered it before, or someone has entered, but no one has come out alive.

Now, many people have come in here. These, not only Zhou Taiting, Qianxi and others, but also some monks from unknown spaces, also came.

There are clansmen of the Tianmai clan with white wings, and there are also orcs and monsters such as tigers and snakes. Here, these monks seem to be very close to each other, but the actual distance is not close, because the abyss of despair in the City of No Tears is like a being that transcends dimensions, which is very strange.

At this time, even Zhou Yan was in the Purple Flame Void, carefully sensing the situation in such a space, and he also discovered the particularity of this space.

This situation is very strange. It's like a whole egg, when you're outside, you can't take out the yolk without opening the shell, but here, you can. It seems that this place is beyond the dimension of three-dimensional space.

Zhou Yan vaguely understood that perhaps the abyss of despair was not terrifying and despairing, but that this itself was a higher space!

If that's the case, a qiē, on the contrary, is easy to explain.

In the world of mole ants, ants do not know that there is a three-dimensional space. The world of ants is flat, so when an object in front of the ant is suddenly taken out of space, the ant itself will feel that the thing has suddenly disappeared mysteriously.

In the same way, in the three-dimensional universe, the yolk of the egg cannot be taken out without the egg itself being broken, just like the emperor qi sword body cannot break the shackles of the body and condense the sword soul!

Zhou Yan watched the changes in the abyss of despair, and from the perspective of a bystander, he suddenly understood many important things.

Originally, with his ability, he couldn't understand this, even if he experienced it firsthand, he wouldn't understand it. But with the memory of the master, these are very easy to understand, because in his master's world, except for very few people who practice martial arts, the vast majority of the rest are actually just ordinary people, but their scientific and technological development is extremely good, and they can create a 'computer' with amazing intelligence, and its computing power is enough to kill countless amazing geniuses in seconds.

In his master's memory, there was relevant knowledge, although it was not much, but it was enough for Zhou Yan to understand the strange reasons for the current environment.

"Beyond this dimension...... But this abyss of despair exists...... This seems to be a direction for the condensation of the sword soul, as long as you break this dimension and rise to another height to condense the sword soul......"

"Moreover, it is said that the Burial Sword Ancestor Star cannot condense the sword soul...... This is unreasonable, the depth of love and hatred, perhaps the extreme of the Heavenly Dao is the expression of the extreme of love, because the extreme of things must be reversed is also the rule of this world and even the entire universe.

Then, from this point, it can be seen that the 'old ancestor' who derived and buried the Sword Ancestor Star back then was obviously extremely disappointed with the 'Dao' of the Sword Dao. Perhaps, the Emperor Qi Sword Body has not met 'his' requirements again and again, so in the end, in this life, he has 'given up' the Emperor Qi Sword Body, and he feels that he will not love it anymore......"

"Then what is the reason for a strong man of the 'Transformation Dao' to have such an obsession and give up the 'Emperor Qi Sword Body' in frustration, it must be a very disappointed, painful, angry, and helpless thing......"

Zhou Yan has experienced many miserable things in the world, and has the extremely miserable memories of his master's past, and his heart has already been full of holes, so he can empathize with these things.

Some people say that the more a person is hurt, even the careless person will become sensitive and emotional, and this is true.

Even if Zhou Yan is walking the ruthless sword path, he can now be said to be unmatched by his grasp of this qiē.

These things, from the perspective of a bystander, are free from the shackles of the flesh, and Zhou Yan's thinking is extremely profound.

It is also because of these deep-seated considerations that the more Zhou Yan thinks about the sword soul now, the more he feels that he has comprehended it deeply, and he is no longer at a loss.

This kind of profundity has even reminded him of many schemes.

In times of despair, there is simply no way to condense the sword soul, because every path is a path of death, and after the first method, Zhou Yan felt hope, and there was far more than one way to comprehend it again.

Nowadays, this method of stepping out of the dimension may be more difficult, but it is also the most effective!

Self-slashing twelve times, this situation is theoretical, as long as there is enough origin energy to provide it, it is also feasible, but the origin energy needs a large number of ancient texts and items to provide Ziyan incineration. In this case, it is not easy. Zhou Yan carefully recorded each plan, stored it in the Purple Flame Void, and then waited until there was enough time to analyze it.

At the moment, he didn't think too deeply, because the changes in the abyss of despair were too complicated, and he had to pay full attention to the changes here and adjust the changes in the 'game' he had set. A city without tears, an abyss of despair. At this time, in a dead and silent environment, there were constantly rotten white bones falling to the ground, and on this pitch-black land, there were already mountains of white bones.

This is the land of the real City without Tears, and it is no longer just in the ancient array, and there are not so many hidden dangers that have suddenly descended.

But the horror here is even worse than the ancient array.

"I think I won't say more about it now that everyone knows where this is......"

Looking at the white bones, it was the primeval ghost, and he also sighed a little heavily, and then spoke.

After his words, there was still a dead silence, and no one spoke.

Everyone, can hear the heavy breathing of others and their own.

Many monks have regretted it to the extreme, regretting that they had come to such a place. Because if you don't come, at least you can still live, even if you live like a dog, you will still be alive.

But when I came here, I was afraid that it would be a lifeless ending, there was no life, and it was useless to ask for a great opportunity.

Many monks were already a little low-willed in their hearts, and when they heard the words of the primeval fierce spirit, they were even more depressed.

That feeling of danger made them feel a sense of death all the time, and their bodies were always in a tense state. If this state of affairs is only for a while, it is fine, but if it lasts forever, it is impossible for people to bear it.

Because the crisis sensing accompanied by tension is a kind of instinctive pre-jing, which is to deplete the source, the potential that bursts out in the burning body in an instant, but the continuous squeezing of the potential is too much for any monk to bear.

This is not only the primeval spirit, but also the reason why all monks cannot accept it and feel that there is no hope of living.

"Crisis sensing comes from instinct, can premonition of crisis, don't ignore it. Although this will destroy some of Miè's Origin ability, it will also have the opportunity to come. Now that you're here, it's impossible to get out, so let's give it a try!

Anyway, it's going to die, and there's nothing you can't let go. And when you choose to come here, you must have already thought about the possibility of falling, so you don't need to regret anything!"

"Also, you are all geniuses! What kind of genius is genius, you are not garbage, don't lose your fighting spirit here, that is, you have given up on yourself! If you all give up on yourself, let the Heavenly Dao choose you how to choose!"

At this time, the primeval fierce spirit said this sentence very strictly!

This sentence, like a thunderclap, shook many monks one after another, among them, the first to be shocked and woke up was Zhou Ying.