Mo Wuxian naturally didn't know about the conversation between the two, even if he wanted to know, he didn't have the strength to know.

Silver light shuttled through the white mist like lightning, and Mo Wuxian stood on the flying sword and looked at the sky, revealing a puzzled look.

He obviously felt that he had flown tens of thousands of meters, and according to common sense, he had broken away from the white fog and reached the clouds, but now, he was still in the white fog.

Suddenly, he stopped, glanced over, only to find that he was only more than twenty meters from the ground.

Fast flight, not going around in circles, but always in place.

Why is that? He looked solemn, and it was very unusual.

He looked down and everything was still the same, the only difference was that the tomb seemed to have shifted a little more.

Suddenly, a sense of time and space reversal appeared, and Mo Wuxie's complexion changed drastically, is this teleportation?

The sense of twisting was too strong, and the speed was too fast, and he only felt that in the blink of an eye, the environment changed, and he was in a strange place.

The sky was blue, the white clouds were drifting, the ground was dry red and bloody, countless cracks were like deep ravines and hills, the trees were dry, the rivers were dry, the hurricanes were howling, everything was whirring.

This was the world Mo Wuxian saw for the first time, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

He was still hovering in the air with his flying sword, and the hurricane carried the fallen leaves and sand on his body, and it only made his clothes flutter, and the sand and fallen leaves were bounced off his surface.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he showed a wry smile and said, "This is an illusion, someone else's special realm. It's just that it's very far from the Illusory Heaven Spirit Realm!"

He is no longer a Xiaobai now, and with the improvement of his cultivation, with the communication with the scattered immortals, he already knows a lot of things.

It has been identified that this is a broken field, but it is also difficult to get out.

He looked thoughtful, since it was a ruined realm, then there was a door to get out, and he needed to find this door.

But this field is infinite, so the way out is bound to be difficult to find.

He smiled slightly, this realm should belong to one of the natural realms, since it is incomplete, there are flaws.

His divine thoughts covered out, and he was surprised to find that no matter how far his divine thoughts extended, the space within the realm seemed to be able to extend as far as they could.

In his mind, he saw the world as it was, as it was in front of him.

Silence. This seems to be the best interpretation of this space. No man, no life.

He suddenly looked into the distance and showed a wry smile, only to see that one hurricane after another gathered together, forming an incomparably huge tornado.

Tornadoes are thousands of meters long, reaching into the sky, with a diameter of at least 100 meters.

The tornado whistled in his direction, causing him to immediately feel a sense of suffocation.

"Hmph, it should be that old man who is not convinced and wants to trap me here!" he guessed, and with a few fingers, a wave of light spread out, releasing his natural realm.

He fused his realm with the environment, immediately noticed a hint of change, showed a wicked smile, and said, "It turns out that everything is false, whether it is heaven or earth. And the tornado attack in front of me should be controlled by the old man! I only need to break through this veil of nothingness to get out of trouble!"

He's already counted, the door to get out has been found, but in order to get out, he needs to extinguish this tornado first.

The tornado roared, and everywhere it passed, everything was rolled up, and it was crushed in the process of swaying. The power is earth-shattering.

He didn't resist, but watched intently at the tornado, the wind was louder, but it couldn't blow his flying sword.

Holding the sword trick in his hand, a layer of light popped out from the flying sword, protecting him.

He is under protection, quiet as a virgin, no matter how earth-shattering the outside world is, it has no impact on him.

He took control of the flying sword and plunged headlong into the tornado.

The tornado's power was beyond his imagination, the powerful tearing force constantly tearing through his defenses, and the light mask constantly twisted, but there was no sign of breaking.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his understanding of medium-grade artifacts was once again raised to a higher level.

He believed that this kind of tornado, even if it was a Heaven Realm double powerhouse, even if he defended it with all his might, it would instantly become a fragment.

He was not swept by the tornado's swirling trajectory like a tree or boulder, but a flickering white light pierced through the tornado's interior.

Tornadoes have an eye of the storm, and it is in the eye of the storm that it is the safest.

He used the defense of the Four Cultivation Swords to successfully break into this place, and watched the wind sweep on the four walls, and a layer of light spread out from his body.

His natural realm was used, time and space were transformed again, and the tornado had reached his realm.

He stood above the forest and watched the tornado continue to roar, smiling contemptuously.

In his realm, he is the master.

The wind, in fact, is just a strong convection of the air, if it is not controlled by a strong man, it is nothing more.

Outside of his domain, the wind is not only a product of air convection, but also artificially controlled. At this point, within his domain, people outside the realm cannot be controlled, unless the person who controls them also enters his domain.

So, tornadoes today are just air convection.

With a movement of his mind, the forest rose from the ground, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, covering everything beyond the height of the tornado.

Tornadoes swept through the forest, sweeping away large areas of trees and turning them into debris.

However, with each giant tree that rolls, the tornado's spinning force is unusually large, which means that the tornado is being weakened.

The tornado's strength waned, and finally it dissipated in a burst of gas.

Controlling a part can easily break the tornado, and Mo Wuxie's current cultivation in the Heavenly Domain is extremely powerful, so the consumption of him is not obvious.

He revealed evil intentions and said, "Can the Broken Realm oppose my Intact Natural Realm?"

In an instant, his domain spread out in all directions to the west, and outside his domain, only a layer of light wave enchantment continued to extend outward, and in an instant, it crossed an endless distance.

Mo Wuxian still didn't know if there was an end to his natural realm, and this time, he verified it.

The divine power consumed by domain diffusion is not much, and what is consumed is huge is the confrontation of the domain, or the manipulation of the domain.

Therefore, expanding the territory is like a blow to him.

What he is doing now is to use his own domain to break through this field.

As the minutes passed, in the realm of silence, this layer of light waves continued to spread, and as soon as the light waves reached, everything began to dissolve. This is the difference between the intact realm of nature and the fragmented realm of nature, like devouring. The place that was swallowed up was plundered by Mo Wuxie's realm and seized the initiative.

In an instant, two hours passed.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxian felt a sense of extreme, and his realm had reached its limit.

He showed a wry smile, but he didn't expect that he still hadn't broken through the enemy's domain.

The realm enchantment is impenetrable to those on the outside, that is, those on the outside cannot see the inside, they can only see the light curtain, while those on the inside can see everything outside.

Therefore, he looked shocked again.