Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji smiled slightly and asked, "This senior brother, please let me go." ”

He had experienced the demonic tribulation of this Terran junior, so he knew very well that this person had a "reverse" rule.

However, this rule is not a real rule, but a real rule power!

In other words, it's not because of the origin, it's just because the opponent's foundation and strength are too deep!

After that, he didn't say much, his wings fluttered, and suddenly, the raging flames poured down, like stars pouring down, surging towards Zhan Wuji.

Zhan Wuji did not hesitate, the Nine Souls Knife came out of its sheath and slashed down.

Bang!

Bang!

This is a sect called "Heavy Hell Gate".

A place in the middle of nowhere.

In the dark canyon, a palace stands quietly.

Practice room.

The formations are all open.

Countless heavenly and earthly treasures, exuding a strong breath of life, filled the entire hall.

At this time, there was a vague smell of blood in the room, but Li Lieyue was not seen.

There was only a flying knife, still floating in the air.

This short knife is transparent throughout, as if carved from crystal, and on the blade, there seems to be clouds and mist, and it is dripping with joy. If you look closely, you will find that it is a series of rui cloud patterns, criss-crossing and winding, as if there is no end.

The handle is engraved with complex lines, flowing with colorful brilliance, ethereal and clear, without a trace of sharpness, revealing a different kind of elegance and elegance.

However, when it floats in mid-air, it seems to breathe, and with every swing, it can easily tear through the air.

As time passed, the space around him began to crack, like a spider's web.

This trick is [Cloud Needle]!

This is a treasure that Zhan Wuji tailored for Li Hunting Moon according to the refining recipe of those few Falling Immortals, using the refining materials of the five Great Dao Demons.

There are more and more cracks in the space, dense, dense, like a broken mirror.

A moment later, an illusory figure composed of smoke slowly appeared in front of [Gradual Cloud Thorn].

The shadow was faint at first, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

But as the lines lit up, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and the Life Force in the room suddenly rushed towards the shadow like a tide.

The majestic power is like a vast ocean, surging forward.

The phantom gradually solidified, and it didn't take long for a pale face, long eyelashes, willow waist, snow-white skin, delicate lips, and the figure of Li Hunting Moon reappeared in this quiet room.

At this time, he was barefoot, exuding a powerful momentum from top to bottom, and he turned out to be a Returning Void Monk!

Back to basics!

Li Lieyue suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark purple light burst out in an instant, illuminating the entire hall.

She immediately took out a long black dress from the storage bag on the table, pinched it, and put it on her body.

Feeling that his strength was stronger than ever, Li Lieyue's cold face also showed a smile. This time, the return to the realm came a little suddenly, but fortunately, he finally broke through!

As soon as she reached out and grabbed it, she grabbed the [Gradual Cloud Thorn].

This short knife is exquisite, exuding a faint fragrance, and in this chill, there is a majestic power, this power contains a rule left by Senior Brother Zhan.

It's a battle of life and death!

Once he falls into the abyss of death, his consciousness, his consciousness, his consciousness, will be swallowed up by this abyss.

The only thing he can do now is to rely on his own will, find his current position, and bring his spirit back.

This is the most difficult step back to the virtual realm.

If you don't have a strong obsession, you can't sense the existence of the real world. If the obsession is not strong enough, then the true spirit will not have time to return to reality. If his persistence is not pure, his true spirit will not be able to discern the right path, and will only consume everything he has, and finally turn into nothingness.

Either way, the end result is death.

No matter how firm your will is, if your own cultivation is not enough to return to reality, you will be in danger of death.

Li Lieyue also inquired in detail about Senior Brother Zhan's return to the virtual realm, and knew that he had found his way back by virtue of the oath of "waiting for me to come back".

Now, Senior Brother Zhan is no longer there, she took the [Gradual Cloud Needle] given by Senior Brother Zhan and promised herself that she would see each other again, which is an unforgettable belief and a belief in finding a way back!

Thinking of this, Li Lieyue immediately put away the [Cloud Gradual Needle], closed his eyes and exercised, refining the huge energy in his body that had not yet dissipated......

A body of cultivation, like a monstrous wave, as her momentum climbed, her clothes hunted.

As his Dao returned to weakness, his injuries were also recovering, bleeding from his seven orifices, and there were more cracks all over his body, and blood continued to flow out of the cracks.

Even if he was already a powerhouse who had returned to the Void Realm, he would not be able to neutralize the terrifying power that suddenly erupted!

Moreover, she is also in danger of exploding!

The majestic mountain peak collapsed in half, and thick smoke rose into the sky.

It was a huge abyss with a bottomless murmur, like a cold spring and lava, mixed with dust and mist, and it was so deep that it was impossible to see what was inside.

Whether it was the sky, the ground, or the entire abyss, it was covered with countless sword marks.

The sword rays contain pure and powerful sword rays, which make people tremble, and it seems that as long as anyone who sees it, they will be torn to pieces by it, and they will never be able to live beyond it.

Zhan Wuji held the long sword, standing in the void, breathing rapidly, and there were more shocking scars on his body, but no blood flowed out, only the golden flames were burning, no matter how he urged, he couldn't extinguish it.

In the sky, the Demon Emperor had disappeared, and only three black feathers stained with blood spun and flew down.

Zhan Wuji slowly withdrew his long sword, and then with a wave of his hand, three golden crow divine wings appeared in his hand.

This is a superb treasure of heaven and earth, used to refine weapons, used to refine pills, no matter how good it is, it is useless, and it must not be wasted.

"Ahem!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhan Wuji suddenly clutched his chest and coughed violently.

He spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and his breathing gradually stabilized. The flames on his body were extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The forty-nine Heavenly Tribulations are enough to rival the Demon Emperor!

However, Qingyao Mountain is still blocked.

This battle is not over yet!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji's figure flashed, and he left Qingyao Mountain directly and left this place.