Chapter 107: The Land of Darkness
Mu Fan sneered, the starry qi needle in the sky had already wrapped the figure, and the figure had turned into flesh and blood, and there was absolutely no possibility of dodging.
Starlight fell on the figure, instantly igniting the figure.
In the white flames, the curvature of the corners of the figure's mouth gradually decreased, and it transformed into Mu Fan's appearance again. When Starlight burned out, the figure vanished.
"You're not me, and I'm not you." Mu Fan turned around and continued to walk deeper into the passage.
Looking at the cracks on the four walls of the passage, he exhaled a breath and said secretly: "These stone walls are not simple, they are contaminated with starlight but do not burn, and they are affected by the sword qi, but only some cracks appear. ”
Just as he sighed, a breath of energy erupted from his body, and the light on the pearl was blazing, illuminating the passage dazzlingly.
Mu Fan's sleeves were blown up, and his hair stood upside down, like the legendary big devil.
In the sea of qi, Xiao Chan'er was panting, and finally dissolved some of her divine power.
This part of the divine power exerted its effect, leading Mu Fan to break through without warning. The true yuan he entered into the pearl did not change, but more divine power was fused into the true yuan in his body, and the quality of the true yuan had increased by many times.
The pearl shines by the true element, and the person who shines can't open his eyes. The gap between the light and the light is the gap between the quality of the true element before and after.
Mu Fan weakened the input of the true element, and the light on the pearl gradually weakened, slowly returning to normal.
"This is the strength of the early stage of the Xuanji Realm!" He tilted his head and looked at the top of the passage, only to suddenly see a face.
Just as he was happy, a dead man's face broke into his sight, almost scaring him.
Mu Fan made a palm print to the top, and the majestic True Yuan hit the face above the passage like a river. There were ripples above the passage, not a single crack was there, and the face was still there, pale and unfocused.
The top of the passage was a little white and bright, reflecting the light, and it turned out to be a black mirror. It is said that the black mirror reflects the light, but the fact is that it is happening right in front of my eyes.
The face in the mirror is exactly the same as his, and the difference is also in the eyes.
This dead man's face was not aggressive, and always followed Mu Fan's head movement. Where Mu Fan's head turned, the dead man's face turned to that point.
Mu didn't know when the masonry at the top of the passage turned into a mirror, he separated a divine soul into the sea of qi, and said to Xiao Chan'er: "Do you know the situation here? ”
"I don't know."
"Haven't you been here all year round?"
Xiao Chan'er said: "It's true that I stay here all year round, but I have been to very few places. Be careful, I've never been here, so I can't help you, and I'm ready to help you get rid of the rest of your divine power, the process is a little dangerous, don't look for me, I'll look for you when I'm done. ”
"I see, don't worry." Mu Fan just walked into the passage and wanted to call Xiao Chan'er. Xiao Chan'er was starting to dissolve her divine power, so he couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, the realm broke through, Xiao Chan'er stopped for a while, and he immediately asked the confusion in his heart.
In the passage above his head, the face still moved with his head.
At a certain moment, Mu Fan's head turned to the left, but it was half a beat slower. As if sensing that it was moving slowly, it hurried to catch up.
Mu Fan glanced up from time to time, and every time he met this godless face. He always felt that something was wrong, so he summoned the Three Kings Sword, ready to unravel part of the sword's power and test the hardness of the mirror.
"You try to do it first, try to break only the mirror, don't ruin the passage." He communicated with the Three Kings Sword in his heart.
The tip of the Three Kings Sword bent several times in a row, and the power on the sword gradually became stronger. If Mu Fan is not the owner of the sword, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the power of the sword.
The sword drives people, although there is sword qi, but the sword qi is convergent, and the extension is no more than a finger away. This has the advantage of cutting the mirror at the top of the passage without completely damaging the entire passage.
"Thorny ......"
A sharp and piercing sound sounded, the fire was overflowing, and where the tip of the sword intersected with the mirror, the space was shattered, faintly arcing.
This kind of power can even kill the masters of the Ethereal Realm, but it can't help the mirror at the top of the passage.
Mu Fan tried to increase the strength of the Three Kings Sword, tried a few times, and the Three Kings Sword did it with all his might, with little effect. He put away the Three Kings Sword and turned it into a pocket-sized sword.
The face at the top of the passage suddenly reversed direction, and two hands stretched out from within the mirror.
Mu Fan raised his head, and the person in the mirror hurriedly withdrew his hands and continued to maintain the same posture as Mu Fan.
"What kind of material are you? The three kings can't help you. ”
He stared at the empty look in the mirror, "Can you answer me?" ”
The man in the mirror shook his head and said, "No." ”
"I knew I couldn't." Mu Fan's heart tightened, and he immediately reacted, his sleeves shook, and the three kings slashed out and slashed upward.
Mu Fan's feet were weak, and a pair of hands appeared from under the passage, grabbed his feet, and dragged him downward.
The third door opened, and Starlight and Yuehua burned together, and he kicked violently under his feet, unable to break free of those hands with all his might.
The face above his head poked out of the passage and was slashed by the Three Kings Sword, blood flowed, and the red blood instantly covered the entire face, and then slipped from his chin and dripped onto Mu Fan's face.
The face was cut in half, and its hands were still stretched out from within the mirror, pushing down.
"Three Kings Sword save me!"
The Three Kings Sword fully exerted its power and led Mu Fan upward. Who knew that those hands were even more terrifying, and they were not at all afraid of the powerful power on the Three Kings Sword, and those miserable white hands seemed to have inexhaustible strength.
Mu Fan was pulled by two forces, one up and one down, even with the help of the green snake robe, he still couldn't withstand such a powerful force. If he continues like this, he will be torn in half by two forces.
"Three Kings Sword, go down with me." His order was given, and the Three Kings Sword immediately retracted its power and turned into an ordinary sword.
Pulled by his hands above his head and under his feet, his body pierced through the passage below and into a dark place.
Mu Fan stabilized his mind, the more dangerous he was, the calmer he was. Entering the true element into the pearl, the pearl emitted a dim light, and disappeared in less than a zhang.
He increased the input of the true element, and the light was a little cooler, and the lighting range was always difficult to exceed one zhang.
The hands at his feet were loosened, and his body was not pulled by any force, but it kept falling.
Mu Fan called out to the Three Kings Sword and let the Three Kings Sword fly upwards with him. The Three Kings Sword was silent and did not react. contacted Xiao Chan'er, but there was no response either. As far as the eye can see, except for a little light around it, what remains is boundless darkness.
I don't know how deep it is here, in short, it keeps falling, and it makes people panic.
"Is there anyone?" Mu Fan couldn't help but shout.
The voice came out, but there was no echo in this open space, let alone a response.
"Are there any ghosts?" Mu Fan tried to shout, he took a few deep breaths, "Sister Luo? ”
It's like a nightmare, there is no one, even if you have all the strength, you can't use it.
He silently timed the time, remembering how much time he had passed since he fell.
One day, two days...... Five-day ...... Half a month.
Mu Fan touched the beard slag growing from his chin, and said hoarsely: "What kind of place is this?" If I continue like this, am I going to hell? ”