I took a day off yesterday.,Sanren will do their best to make up for the chapters that are owed.。 By the way, ask for a collection of red tickets or something, hehe.

In the dull, depressing, golden world, there is silence that makes people panic.

Wang Qian and Zhou Qing were very close to each other, they didn't dare to disperse too much, and in this kind of unknown place, they had to be cautious.

Space condensed, time was slow, Wang Qian moved forward step by step, feeling that everything around him was immutable, as if he had entered a kind of eternal time and space.

I don't know how long it took, but fortunately, the two of them had a good mental cultivation, and they didn't go crazy, if they were mortals, they would have gone insane a long time ago, and then they went crazy.

It's the same as living in a small black house, although there is no physical pain, but the mental torture is more testing.

Call!

Suddenly, the golden space underwent a huge change, and the thick golden light seemed to be boiling, twisting and whistling, and in the continuous golden halo, a huge vortex was formed, which seemed to rotate with great difficulty.

"What happened?"

Zhou Qing's words came out, and his voice reverberated non-stop, and a large number of echoes kept appearing, which was extremely weird.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, we'll see soon, so let's wait and see. ”

Wang Qian is relatively calm, but his heart is also numb, the medieval ruins are too mysterious.

The golden whirlpool, the distorted space, the whole bubble-like world vibrated and looked like it would burst at any time, Wang Qian and Zhou Qing waited back to back, quietly waiting, at this time, any reckless behavior may be looking for death.

Whoa!

The golden light of the void was distorted to the extreme, and there was a golden yellow color in the eyes, and there was no other color.

Suddenly, countless golden rays of light converged together, forming a golden big sword, each big sword, dozens of zhang long, is a veritable giant sword, hanging high in the air, Wang Qian They can even see the patterns on the sword body.

Simple, vicissitudes, sharp, these big swords completely condensed by golden brilliance, like real war swords, lifelike, the surrounding void seemed to become sharp, and a stream of golden wind blew, cutting the skin in sharp pain.

"Oh no, this seems to be a kind of supernatural world in the legend of medieval ruins, and we have entered a world of supernatural powers. ”

Zhou Qing shouted, the whole person became nervous, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, with a brilliant aura, uncertain, and could burst out at any time with a strong sword qi to attack and kill for self-protection.

The world of supernatural powers, among the ruins of the Middle Ages, is innumerable, and many similar news have been circulated for many years.

This kind of world is a kind of magical move left over from the battle of the powerful monk in the Middle Ages, which has endured for a long time and transformed into a wonderful existence.

Similar worlds, some are very safe, and even the monks who enter them can also get the inheritance of the supernatural powers of the Middle Ages, and after they come out, the cultivation is greatly advanced, and the combat power soars, but some of the supernatural worlds are very dangerous, although they can also be inherited by the monks, but the premise is that you can't die in it.

Airplanes!

The immeasurable golden light began to change violently, and it actually formed a vague figure, with a high crown and a long robe, an ancient style, revealing a desolate temperament, and the figure became clear, but the face was blurred.

This figure was so huge that it almost occupied the entire world, and the golden light in the golden space-time suddenly dimmed, obviously condensing a figure and consuming a lot of brilliance.

The big sword, the human figure, Wang Gan and Zhou Qing observed these wonderful changes with solemn expressions.

Soon, this mysterious figure grabbed a big sword, slashed across the air, and slashed fiercely, and a sword qi burst out, a length of dozens of miles, majestic and mighty, with the unique sharpness of the sword.

"Well, could it be that this world of supernatural powers is a remnant of a sword cultivator in the Middle Ages?"

A trace of doubt rose in Wang Gan's heart, and when he looked at Zhou Qing again, his eyes lit up, and he was already completely immersed in it, obviously, he began to get great benefits from it.

This is very easy to understand, Zhou Qing's cultivation is the Qingyun Sword Technique, which Yunshan originally obtained from the ruins of the Middle Ages, and it also belongs to sword cultivation, and in this golden world, the mysterious figure is constantly practicing, and it is also an ancient and powerful sword path.

Gradually, Wang Qian found that a sharp sword light emerged from Zhou Qing's body, and the sharp sword intent emanated from him, and the cyan sword light, and the surrounding golden sword light, had a mysterious sense.

"Hey, he's got a lot of things from each other's corroboration. ”

Wang Qian was a little envious, Zhou Qing's luck was not bad, they had just entered the medieval ruins, and they came to a world of supernatural powers, and it happened to coincide with Zhou Qing's cultivation of the sword.

Sharp, sharp, all kinds of aura flowed, and Wang Qian also began to get a lot of mysterious information from it.

The sword, which belongs to gold, is the main killing edge, and his practice some time ago just began to cast a golden bridge, across the sea of suffering, and the current sword path of the mysterious figure evolution is also related to a certain extent.

Comprehension, immersion.

Both Zhou Qing and Wang Qian found something useful for themselves and fell into deep cultivation.

Sou!

A golden sword qi slashed down from the sky, tearing through the space, and actually killed Wang Gan's head, with a posture of wanting to pierce him.

"What's going on?"

Wang Gan's heart was alarmed, and as soon as his eyes opened, he saw a strong sword light, wanting to kill himself.

Although he was not shocked, he was blessed to his soul, and with a wave of his hand, he played a trick of the Bitter Sea Seal, and the cyan halo flashed out, and a vaguely vast sea covered the sky, directly suppressing the sword light.

Then there was a golden bridge, which crossed the country from the cyan sea, stranded the sword light and refined the golden qi.

Before Wang Qian had time to be surprised, a bigger change happened, Zhou Qing, who was originally around him, closed his eyes tightly, immersed in cultivation, and a soft golden qi pierced the sky, instantly rolled him up, and disappeared into the vast golden ocean.

Wang Gan was the only one left, standing in place.

Faced with this situation, Wang Qian did not panic, he had a premonition in his heart that Zhou Qing may have encountered a lot of opportunities this time, and there was no danger to his life.

As soon as Zhou Qing left, a large amount of golden sword light began to erupt, surging, ten thousand swords fired together, and the bubble world shook wildly.

The space was shattering, the golden killing light was endless, and the golden figures in the sky were slowly blurred, but the sword light born in the void became more and more sharp, all of them rushed towards Wang Qian.

The mysterious sword way, all kinds of moves, such as imaginative, but brave and strong, the brilliant sword energy, full of golden sharp power, Wang Qian began to wonder if he had entered the legendary world of Jinxing, and everywhere was full of the power of Jinxing.

When the battle broke out, he faced countless sword qi killing moves, and began to practice the exercises in the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique, the Bitter Sea Seal, the Pudu Seal, the Sinking Seal, the Excess Seal, the Smelting Seal, and all kinds of seals, gurgling like water, vast as the sea, and in the golden world, a sea of cyan was propped up.

Boom!

In the fierce confrontation, Wang Qian forgot about time and completely immersed himself in cultivation.

Suffering is also a kind of practice.

The sword light was too violent, even if Wang Qian was powerful, his body was torn apart by the golden light from time to time, blood splashed, and the sharp power raged in his body, and he couldn't refine it for a while.

Soon, Wang Qian found that these sharp sword qi contained mysterious energy, strong and sharp, it turned out to be the legendary Gengjin Qi, this kind of energy is an indispensable thing in the cultivation of Jinxing's supernatural powers, if the monks who practice the way of the sword get the Qi of Gengjin and refine it into their own kendo mana, they will greatly improve their mana, and the sword will be more sharp and sharp.

Although Wang Qian is not practicing the way of the sword, he has entered the cultivation of the Jinqiao level, and has already embarked on the road of the way of the golden line, and has begun to comprehend this kind of avenue, and the qi of Gengjin is naturally very useful.

Refining the qi of Gengjin, Wang Qian found that the golden bridge became stronger, and the original hazy phantom had a sense of reality, as if a golden bridge was to be truly born.

This discovery made him pleasantly surprised, and in the midst of his continuous injuries, his cultivation became more mellow and complete, and he began to refine a large amount of Gengjin Qi, after refining this energy, it was more useful than spirit stones, and the growth of mana was even faster, and the refining of the body was also very effective.

Suddenly, an even greater golden sword was born in the void, unpretentious, and all the golden qi was completely restrained, without leaking a trace of it.

Wang Qian was shocked, the pressure on him from this war sword was not ordinarily great, and he had a hunch that if it broke out completely, his body might not be able to bear it and would be cut off.

Touch!

Quick, too fast, so fast that Wang Qian had just raised a thought, and the golden sword cut through the void and slapped him on the back fiercely.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, all internal organs were trembling, and Wang Gan's body was slashed away by a sword.

Burst.

At some point, a crack appeared in the golden bubble world, and Wang Gan's body was split into it and disappeared into this time and space.