I don't know when, the wall of the Netherworld City opened the Netherworld Gate again, this time, the Netherworld Gate did not appear as a guardian ghost thing of the level of the Demon Smelting Skeleton, there was no hindrance, Ding Yan directly passed through the Netherworld Gate.

All around, strange rocks were craggy, and the sky was dark.

"Not the original location"

Ding Yan frowned, and immediately let go, obviously, there was more than one entrance to the Netherworld Dead City.

After a careful glance, he found that there were some traces of fighting in this place, and there was still a trace of immortal power in the air.

After a deep groan, Ding Yan calculated the direction according to the immortal power that did not disperse in the air, and then moved quickly.

The sword light splits the shadow step, and now it is considered a top-level martial art, if you comprehend the artistic conception of shadow again, then this body method will become a heaven-level body method.

The sword light that comprehends the sword intent, formless and substantial, fast as lightning, has a strong ability to penetrate, and the resistance of the air is no longer a problem, if you comprehend the artistic conception of the shadow again, the speed will not only be able to go to the next level, but also have many more changes.

It's just that the artistic conception of the shadow belongs to the rare artistic conception, and few people understand it, except for those extremely powerful killers, most warriors may not know that there is also the existence of the artistic conception of the shadow.

As for how to comprehend the artistic conception of shadow, Ding Yan had no clue, so he could only take one step at a time.

The speed of the sword light shadow step was very fast, almost reaching twenty-five times the speed of sound, and the strong wind in the air was like a sharp and incomparable blade, frantically cutting Ding Yan's whole body, black hair flying, and the long robe hunting.

Twenty-five times the speed of sound, this is still the level that Ding Yan has reached without using his full strength to exert the Yuan Shen, and if he runs at full strength, this speed will increase by one or two times.

Ordinary martial artists in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, even if they reach perfection without the increase of their body skills, the fastest speed is only fifteen times the speed of sound, and the middle stage of the Condensation Realm is between twenty and thirty times, and those who exceed thirty times almost belong to the martial artists in the late stage of Condensation.

Without the sword light shadow step, Ding Yan's speed was about twenty times, which belonged to the speed of the middle stage of Ning Zhen.

Don't underestimate the difference between the speed of sound, this is the gap, the further back, the gap will get bigger and bigger, this distance, is geometrically increasing.

"Anyone?"

In the distance, Ding Yan felt a wave of Yuan Shen fluctuations, the fluctuations were very strong, and it was faintly visible that the endless different space Yuan Qi was exposed in a whirlpool, shaking the surrounding heaven and earth.

The technique of rock breathing works, and the breath is like a rock.

"You are not the opponent of the deity, hand over the treasure, and the deity will let you leave this place!"

The monstrous sound was like thunder, rolling and echoing in the heavens and the earth.

"If you want me to hand over what I have, I will take it with my strength"

The voice is rich and full of confidence.

Ding Yan's heart moved, this voice was a little familiar, it seemed that he had met an acquaintance.

The figure fell, slowly moving closer to the source of the Yuanshen fluctuations, and after a while, two figures appeared in front of Ding Yan's eyes.

One of the figures was facing Ding Yan, holding a spirit sword that exuded the breath of the earth, wearing a blue and white robe, his long hair was tied behind his head with a white cloth, and his face was soft and gentle.

"Brother Fi"

Ding Yan showed surprise on his face, he didn't expect to meet Fei Wangu who had never appeared in this place.

On the opposite side of Fei Wangu was a master in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, dressed in a black robe, and he couldn't see the front clearly, but what attracted Ding Yan's attention was that the back of this person's robe was embroidered with a thunder and lightning pattern.

This is a sign of power.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking"

The black-robed warrior moved, his body twisted, and like a black lightning bolt appeared in front of Fei Wangu, his five fingers instantly clenched, and he blasted out with a punch.

Cracking sound!

A series of lightning bolts poured out of the fist, shaking the surrounding void and sending out a burst of explosion.

"Tuyuan Sword and Shield!"

Fei Wangu's eyes froze, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and in an instant, an earthy yellow sword shield appeared in front of the black-robed warrior's fist.

Bang!

The sword and shield were shattered, Fei Wangu's body retreated with this power, the body was flipped, and immediately, his feet stomped into the void, and the endless vitality collapsed like a lake with this stamping, and the whole person did not advance but retreated, and the spirit sword in his hand was directly cut out, exuding endless sharp energy.

"A leaf knows autumn, a sword and a world"

A sword slashed out, the whole world is a change, as if Fei Wangu is not holding a sword in his hand, but a world, in this world, with the sword as the respect, countless divine swords from the depths of the earth stand, through the heavens and the earth.

Intermediate supernatural powers, Bibo Lingshan Sword!

Composed of sword intent, wood artistic conception, water artistic conception, and earth artistic conception, the Dacheng level Bibo Lingshan Sword has a terrifying range of power covering thousands of miles, and the illusory sword world will also turn from virtual to real.

"The Thunder Dragon is here!"

Roar!

The earth-shattering thunder sound came from the mouth of the black-robed warrior, like a dragon and a tiger, unrestrained and arrogant, instantly soaring into the sky, a terrifying power centered on him, radiating out towards the surrounding void, and the space shook.

Whoa!

There seemed to be a sound of water, and the power formed by the Bibo Spirit Mountain Sword was shaken away, and the peaks of the Divine Sword that stood from the depths of the earth collapsed one after another.

"Slash!"

Fei Wangu's face remained unchanged, and a golden illusory figure stepped out of the void behind him, using one hand as a sword, and slashed at the black-robed warrior in front of him.

This golden figure exuded an endless sharp aura, and it seemed that it was composed of sword aura.

Ancient Sword Venerable!

This is a spiritual body constructed by a kendo warrior.

It is rumored that the Ancient Sword Venerable is the most powerful sword powerhouse in the long history, and his strength cannot be estimated.

Sword Venerable, Sword Sect, Sword Emperor, Sword Saint, and Sword God are the highest honors for all kendo cultivators!

This sword is the sword of kendo will, and it can be called the strongest sword of kendo martial artists!

A sword is cut out, breaking all laws, there is only victory, no defeat!

"Kendo Venerable, I didn't expect you to be Kendo Venerable" The black-robed warrior's face changed, and the thunder dragon that was transformed by the power was shattered by this sword, and the power impacted, and he involuntarily flew out upside down, and where he passed, the endless vitality was directly shaken open, forming a vacuum.

"I'll Leave You Alone Today"

A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and the black-robed warrior saw that the situation was not good, and his body turned around, and he rushed directly into the sky.

Fei Wangu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, for him, being able to defeat a martial artist in the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm did not mean that he could be killed.

Defeat and slash are two different concepts entirely.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Fei Wangu's eyes froze, and a fierce gaze instantly swept towards Ding Yan's hiding place.

"Brother Fei, I didn't expect that after such a long time, you were able to defeat the powerhouse in the late stage of Ning Zhen, Thirteen admire"

Ding Yan dispersed the Rock Breathing Technique, walked out of the hide, and said with a smile.

"Thirteen, why are you?"

Fei Wangu instantly dissipated his fierce aura and said in surprise