The deeper you go, the more weird the area becomes, whether it's the ancient trees on the way, the flowers and plants, the more you go inside, the more vibrant it becomes, but the color of these plants and trees is an unusual blood red, and there is a faint black silk vein in the blood red, Qin Jian was secretly vigilant in his heart, and his speed slowed down.

Half a day later, Qin Jian stood on a hill and looked into the distance, a red forest with no end in sight appeared in Qin Jian's line of sight, and there were endless blood-red dark clouds gathering in the sky above the forest, and there was also a dense black air flow shuttling in the depths of the blood-red dark clouds, which made Qin Jian can't help but think of the black qi that made his cultivation completely lost.

Qin Jian frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, this forest is full of weirdness and madness, it is not advisable to pass through it, it is better to avoid it as soon as possible.

Qin Jian stomped on the soles of his feet and swept towards the other side, after half burning incense, Qin Jian stood on a high place and swept down, at the end of his sight, a strange red.

Qin Jian sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that this forest must be passed by himself, thinking of this, Qin Jian's figure suddenly swept downward, and the soles of his feet stepped on the hard dark red ground, but there was not a trace left on the ground.

Qin Jian naturally discovered this situation, and the vigilance in his heart was even greater, and the rusty sword in his hand flashed out.

A moment later, Qin Jian stood in front of the blood-red forest, the silence in the forest was terrifying, although the towering ancient trees around him were vigorous and lush, but the feeling given to Qin Jian was still lifeless, Qin Jian shook his head, attributing it to the illusion that the strangeness of this forest gave him.

Qin Jian no longer paused, and his figure shot out, turning into a bolt of lightning and sweeping in.

Rushing!

There was a flash of black light on the branch of a tree like a red agate, Qin Jian stepped on the branch, standing with a sword in one hand, Qin Jian's eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the deeper he went, the more he felt the strangeness of this forest.

Rushing!

The blood-red leaves on an ancient tree were windless, Qin Jian's eyes froze, and he didn't turn his head to look, but the rusty sword in his hand was a backhand slash, and a brilliant sword qi burst out of his body.

Rumble!

The ancient tree exploded, blood red sawdust flew everywhere, Qin Jian tiptoed, and his figure slid under the tree, and a black air flow mixed with red lines silently followed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qin Jian's footsteps changed, his figure flickered left and right, elusive, but the black air flow was like Qin Jian's tail, following like a shadow.

Swish!

The blue light sword flashed, and the blade of the sword slashed through the black air current, splitting the air flow in two.

"Boom!"

A piercing yin laugh came out from the air flow, Qin Jian raised his sword eyebrows, and a brilliant sword qi in his backhand, the sharp sword qi tore the black air flow into pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qin Jian did not relax his vigilance, the rusty sword in his hand was shrouded in a layer of hazy blue light, he stepped out, and suddenly all the ancient trees around him were windless, and they made a loud noise, accompanied by a piercing and cold laughter.

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, there was a blue light flashing in his eyes, he walked slowly, the soles of his feet stepped on the hard ground, making a "squeak" sound.

Shout!

With a backhand sword, Qin Jian scattered a black gas arrow that appeared out of thin air behind him, and the arrow turned into a black air flow and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Not only did Qin Jian not dissolve the joy of this wave of attack, but his brows furrowed deeply, this black air flow was exactly the same as the black qi that destroyed his own cultivation!

He can't be wrong about this thing, and his pain day and night is all due to it!

Nine veins become one vein, genius becomes wastewood, and cultivation is lost! He remembered it all clearly.

He breathed heavily, and at this moment he finally understood that what the old man said to him was that he was by no means an opponent!

However, even if he is not his opponent now, in the future, it will be impossible to say.

Qin Jian's eyes were full of dazzling light, and a confident and indifferent smile appeared on his face again, the rusty sword in his hand flipped over, and the monstrous brilliance bloomed from the sword body, and inside his body, a white misty light like a sky bridge in the sky shook imperceptibly.

Qin Jian's eyes swept around sharply, the soles of his feet stomped, and his figure rushed up, and the rusty sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant sword light.

"Heavenly Sword Style, Light Heavenly Sword!"

A huge and incomparably bright sword qi swept out, and the branches and leaves were torn into pieces by the sword qi and slowly fell.

Qin Jian's figure did not fall, but floated in mid-air, staring at the part of the fragments that fell to the ground with sharp eyes, the fragments did not have any abnormality at first, but suddenly wisps of black and red aura floated out from the fragments, accompanied by bursts of piercing and cold laughter: "Boom..."

The black gas was filled, and an illusory figure with an ever-changing shape floated in the void.

Qin Jian looked at this illusory figure, and there was a scarlet light distributed like blood vessels on his translucent body, which made people look at it and couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

The shape of the phantom is constantly changing, sometimes it is a dragon snake, sometimes it is a tiger lion, sometimes it is a beast form that Qin Jian has never seen before... Finally, it transforms into a human form.

“%##%...”

The ancient and obscure language sounded from the bloody mouth of the phantom, although Qin Jian couldn't understand it, but he didn't bother to listen to it, not to mention, Qin Jian could hear a trace of "unfriendly" from its tone?

Swish!

The sword qi swept through, rolling up countless fragments and tearing towards the phantom.

"Boom..."

The phantom's sharp laughter became louder, as if it was full of disdain, and I saw that the phantom stretched out an illusory arm, and countless red threads squirmed towards its palm, densely packed, and very mad.

The illusory palm glowing with scarlet blood lightly slapped against the brilliant sword qi.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and the sword qi was shattered, turning into countless points of light and scattering in all directions.

Qin Jian's eyes were cold, and all the Xuan Qi in his body was infused into the rusty sword, and the cyan light on the rusty sword was dazzling, and the powerful sword momentum swept out from the sword body.

Airplanes!

The rusty sword shook violently, as if it was about to break out of its hands and kill the enemy on its own, but the palm that held it was so strong that it did not move.

"Heavenly Sword Style, Mighty Heavenly Sword!"

The majestic monstrous sword qi immediately slashed down, and the hard ground was torn apart by the sword qi to create an extremely hideous trace, and the sword qi tore away towards the phantom.

Bang!

The phantom's originally translucent body exploded, turning into countless black qi and scurrying around in mid-air, and the brilliant sword qi came instantly, carrying an unparalleled sword momentum and slammed into the blood-red ancient tree behind the phantom, the ancient tree was instantly crushed by the sword qi, and the sword qi spread vertically and horizontally, spreading several miles away.

"Boom..."

The phantoms regrouped, and it seemed to know that Qin Jian couldn't understand what it was saying, so it simply used a yin laugh to express its inner thoughts.

Swish!

Qin Jian's figure instantly appeared in front of the phantom, Qin Jian raised his sword with both hands, and immediately slashed down.

Bang!

The phantom suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas, dodging Qin Jian's attack, and the phantom gradually converged not far away.

Qin Jian frowned, did not give up, and slashed out a few more swords, but without exception, they were all dodged by the phantom in this way.

"Boom..."

The phantom floated in, and a black light erupted from the raised hand, Qin Jian couldn't dodge, so he could only use the rusty sword to resist this blow.

Rumble!

Qin Jian was blasted out with his sword, and where he passed, he broke several ancient trees and fell heavily a hundred meters away, smashing the hard ground.

Qin Jian only felt that his body was like an explosion, the pain was incomparable, and he almost fainted, at this time, the only white vein in his body vibrate, and a breath was peeled off, and this breath walked around his body, quickly repairing the injuries in his body, which made Qin Jian overjoyed.

Originally, I thought that it only had the effect of assisting the elixir and speeding up the absorption, but I didn't expect it to have an automatic healing effect, which was really unexpected by Qin Jian.

"Boom..."

The phantom floated in front of Qin Jian, and the originally blurred face became clearer, but unfortunately, no matter how clear it was, in Qin Jian's eyes, it was just a cloud of black gas.

The phantom slowly raised his arm, and a dense scarlet light squirmed on his arm, and the phantom grinned, and his arm slowly fell.

Rumble!

The space was pressed by the arm, making an explosion sound, the space crack quietly appeared, and spread towards Qin Jian, Qin Jian's body couldn't move, he could only watch the arm covered with scarlet light fall towards him, Qin Jian did not show a frightened expression, but showed a smile.

Airplanes!

The only Xuan vein in his body vibrated violently, and a white mysterious aura seemed to shuttle through the void, instantly in front of the phantom.

"Boom..."

The shrill laughter was filled with deep disdain, and the illusory arm paused in the void, as if waiting for the breath to descend on him.

Rumble!

The shrill laughter stopped abruptly, and then the phantom let out a terrible shrill cry, which was full of pain and fear, but it still couldn't be stopped.

Laugh at!

The mysterious aura fell on the phantom's body, making a "snort" melting sound, and the phantom's body was melted by the breath, like snow meeting fire, the melting speed was extremely violent, almost in the blink of an eye, a large hole was melted in the chest, and the big hole penetrated the body.

The phantom screamed, and he wanted to turn into countless black qi and escape, but unfortunately, the mysterious Xuan Vein aura that burst out from Qin Jian's chest suddenly turned into a white aura and bound the phantom's body, making it impossible to break free.

The phantom screamed again and again, the sound was so terrible, the listener was terrified, and he would definitely feel that there was such a terrible and terrible scream in the world, which was really unheard of and unseen.

A moment later, the phantom's body had disappeared into the world, and the mysterious aura had disappeared without a trace.

During this time, Qin Jian had been stunned, this, was this the only breath emitted by the Xuan Vein?

Qin Jian looked around, and finally was convinced that the phantom had been killed by himself, he blinked, a little incredulous, so he turned to look inward at the mysterious aura in his body that was still "tirelessly" trying to repair the injuries in his body, and swallowed his saliva.

This mysterious aura is incredible.

Qin Jian had a smile on his face, he didn't expect that the originally mortal situation would become a living situation in a blink of an eye, and he also knew the other role of the only Xuan Vein in his body, which was really, double happiness.

"Ahh......h

Qin Jian lay on the ground weakly, feeling the feeling of weakness coming from his body, even though the mysterious aura was repairing the injuries in his body and restoring his physical strength, there was still an irresistible feeling of weakness that came up.

Before Qin Jian fell into a coma, a sentence echoed in his mind for a long time: "It seems that the power of this mysterious aura is not used in vain..."

After Qin Jian fell unconscious, a brilliant golden beam of light pierced down from the sky and descended on his body, and the soft power poured into Qin Jian's body, blending with the white mysterious aura......