Countless vines emerged from the ground and were about to wrap around my ankles, when I immediately spewed flames into the air, scorching them to ashes.

Murphy reacted very quickly and jumped onto the rockery next to him.

The rockery is hard and the root system cannot penetrate it.

He Cheng, who was already red-eyed, did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward with a black simple long sword, and stabbed the trunk of the tree with a sword.

"Lao Chen, wake me up!"

In the trunk of the tree, a painful cry from Chen Jin's hand sounded.

In the next moment, all the branches of the trees poured out like a waterfall, wrapping Chen Jin's hand in it, twisting it into a huge sphere.

In the sphere, the sword light flickered, representing He Cheng desperately resisting.

I pinched the fire spell with my fingertips, and ignited a fire that poured into the ground, burning from the root of the tree.

Chen Jinshou's strength is too strong, coupled with the infusion of the power of the fairyland of the painting building, it is even more different from what it used to be.

Huo Kemu, there is only so much I can do for what I can do.

Murphy sacrificed the Zhenyin Sword, and tried to control the power, stabbing the Zhenyin Sword into the trunk of the tree.

The two of us, after all, can only play an auxiliary force, as for whether we can defeat Chen Jinshou, we can only hand it over to He Cheng.

In the giant sphere, the sword light became stronger and stronger, and He Cheng's momentum also climbed to the peak.

Suddenly, the sword light was everywhere, the sphere made of tree roots exploded, and He Cheng, who was wearing a cloak, stood in the void, his eyes were like torches, and the black long sword in his hand actually lit up with simple purple lines.

He Cheng, who originally looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, had black white hair at the moment, a tiger's back and bee waist, mantis legs, and his muscles were particularly beautiful.

He looks like he is thirty years old at most.

Murphy's eyes widened, "I'll go, this old man is so handsome!"

I looked up at the sky with mixed feelings, "It's really handsome, but the old man uses his life as fuel, and he can't hold it anymore."

Being able to stand in the void is at least three ranks higher than mine.

He himself is only one level higher than me, and he can be promoted two levels in a row, which shows that he is already gambling with his life.

He Cheng's eyes danced wildly in the wind, staring coldly at the towering tree in front of him, "Old Chen, you are wrong!"

"When you enter the tomb, you are too obsessed with increasing your lifespan!"

"If you want to become an immortal, the goal must not be to become an immortal! Otherwise, if you fight for a lifetime, you will only be an old turtle with a longer lifespan!"

"The realm spirit is right, one day immortal is an eternal immortal, and cultivators should sacrifice their lives and forget about death, and have endless fun fighting with the heavens!"

"If you become an immortal in your heart, you can only fall into the inferior class."

"Breaking free from comfort and breaking free from the chains of rules is the right way to become an immortal!"

"I have a feeling of watching Fei Min's sword, and I have burned a sword that has burned my life to become an immortal, you are optimistic!"

In the black long sword, the purple lines became more and more intense, and in the next moment, the black stone skin on it fell off, revealing the blue tile of the sword body, and the purple mysterious runes flowing through the sword body.

The sword light slashed, and the giant tree that Chen Jin's hand turned into split in half, along with the entire mountain peak.

I dragged Murphy back quickly, dodging the aftermath of the sword light.

I was dumbfounded as I looked at the deep rift in the ground.

This sword really has the power to reach the sky!

He Chengguo is really a kendo genius, if time passes, maybe he can really enter the immortal realm with a sword before he dies, like the sword saint Fei Min.

He Cheng's strength was exhausted, and he was unable to fall downward.

Just when I wanted to rush forward and catch it, a spirit suddenly floated out of the big tree, and He Cheng was caught steadily.

Chen Jin had tears in his hands and eyes, "Old man, I understand, but it's too late!"

He Cheng's body was decaying, and he looked up at the sky with some sadness when he was dying, "The reincarnation of heaven has no beginning and no end, I hope that next time, my luck will be better."

"Miss Murphy, you are not strong, but your Dao heart is tenacious."

"This sword is called Nameless, the origin is unknown, but it is better than your sword, I hope it can help you achieve the Great Dao."

Chen Jinshou and He Cheng's true spirits were extremely powerful, and they directly broke through the void of the tomb and reincarnated.

Before leaving, Chen Jin clasped his fist at me, "Little Daoist, I wish you a smooth journey."

The figures of the two slowly disappeared, and the realm spirit looked at me silently, without saying a word.

I looked at the cracks in the peaks that had been almost split in half, and I understood what was going on.

He Cheng's sword just now split a way out.

Even though the crack healed for a short time, I could see the core in the middle of the rock.

The core location, which is the exit of this world.

I took out four array flags from my storage bag and blocked them in four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, preventing the formation from recovering.

Murphy held the nameless sword and sliced through the rock, and I cleared the dirt outward.

Murphy muttered quietly as he dug in, "If the old man knew that the first time I used his sword, I would be unhappy."

"No, it won't. The sword is just a tool, even if you use it to shovel a lot of dung, it's important to cultivate the mind."

I said, "I heard my grandfather talk about sword cultivation before, and he said that the law cultivates the body, and the sword cultivation is the heart."

"As long as the mind is sufficient, everything can be a sword."

As we dug down, the realm spirit floated to the top of my head, reminding me in a gentle voice, "You two, maybe the world below is not as comfortable as the one above."

I asked, "Why?"

The spirit of the world represents the rules of the world, and it is her duty to keep us as long as possible, but she does not lie.

Perhaps through her, some useful information can be learned.

The realm spirit, which is the rule itself, is extremely smart, and instead of answering my question directly, he asks rhetorically, "Do you think it is better to die in peace, or to know the truth and survive with difficulty?"

The last shovel fell, and a black vortex appeared.

Step into the vortex and we can leave this world.

Murphy jumped down and couldn't help urging, "What are you doing in a daze, let's go down together!"

I didn't rush to shuttle, but looked up at the realm spirit, "Can you make more of a statement?"

"You make it clear, maybe we won't leave."

The spirit looked at me as if it were retarded, and the next moment it disappeared in place.

I guess she saw the little Jiujiu in my heart and was reluctant to answer.

Murphy was wary, "Hidden Dragon, you don't want to stay in this hellish place!"

"No, it won't."

I closed my eyes, carefully sensed the breath in the vortex, and suddenly opened my eyes, "I sighed that it was here, Sun Mingjin is right here!"