Chapter 422: Canglan Realm

That sword intent was so powerful that even a Mahayana monk would be instantly strangled into powder, and the space would begin to fold and distort.

"Fortunately, I found the operation law of these sword intents from the beginning, otherwise it would be a big trouble!"

Shen Fei took a step as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and the heavens and the earth were shifting, and the stars were dim.

The deeper he went, the more Shen Fei couldn't feel the passage of time and the changes in space.

"It's... What the hell is this! ”

Through the layers of mist, Shen Fei saw that in the endless darkness, there was a desert island floating in the air, surrounded by flashing thunder, which made people feel awe-inspired.

The huge desert island floats and floats, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

"What is the origin of this sword spring? Why is there such a thing in it! ”

Shen Fei couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.

This kind of thing has far exceeded the level of the Canglan Realm, and it is too secretive.

Shen Fei felt more and more that the Canglan Continent didn't seem to be so simple.

As a traverser, he knew that there must be more than one world in the Canglan Realm, there were thousands of worlds under the Immortal Realm, and the Canglan Continent was just a drop in the ocean.

But think about it, the Ten Thousand Dragons Creation Monument in the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land is actually connected to the Ancient Dragon Valhalla, with the legendary ancestral dragon.

There was such a terrifying desert island in the depths of the Sword Spring in the Infinite Holy Land, and the Glazed Holy Pagoda in his own Glazed Holy Land would definitely surpass the level of this world after the ninety-nine floors.

"It seems that I am too weak after all!" Shen Fei sighed.

But he is not discouraged, he has a systematic body, his cultivation has improved a lot in the past two years, and he has a combat power far beyond his cultivation, and sooner or later he will be able to find out the truth of this world!

It is even possible to break the space barrier and return to your original world!

No matter what you become, that world is still where you grew up, and you have your loved ones who you miss.

Shen Fei looked at the horror of the desert island, felt his own insignificance, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

After a long time, Shen Fei came back to his senses and let out a long breath, his slightly sleepy eyes revealing the ambition of looking at the world.

"The road has to be taken one step at a time! Come, let me see you desert island! ”

With that, he cut through the void and entered the desert island.

Shen Fei stepped on the wasteland of a desert island, and the whole world seemed to be reduced to sword intent, and lightning and thunder thundered in the void of the dark night.

Thunder snakes dance in the air, like the end of the world.

The desert island is full of broken swords, and the broken sword body exudes a desolate and quaint atmosphere.

"How does it feel here.... There is a killing intent!! ”

Shen Fei looked around vigilantly, this place was somewhat similar to the Wuji Ancestral Land, the same wasteland, the same remnant sword.

But the breath between heaven and earth was completely different, Shen Fei felt a little hairy in his heart, but the silent desert island made him feel like he was fighting bloodily, and the immortals and demons were bleeding.

The killing intent and gore that reverberated around him made the "Killing Immortal Decision" in his body unconsciously released.

Shen Fei moved forward cautiously, the aura of the ancient sword around him was very weak, if it wasn't for the desert island, I am afraid it would be no different from the mortal iron.

"What is this?"

Shen Fei's gaze was suddenly attracted by an ancient sword on the side of the road.

This ancient sword was surrounded by wisps of red light, and there was a strange fire sword intent in the broken sword body, and there was an inexplicable fairy charm around it.

After walking over, he found that the temperature around him had increased significantly, and Shen Fei pulled out the remnant sword from the wasteland.

There was a turmoil in the heavens and the earth, and a burst of red ripples shook in all directions with the remnant sword as the center.

The sword intent was restless, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"This is actually a fairy sword!"

Shen Fei was surprised.

Holding it in his hand, the Yuan Force continued to release, forcibly controlling this fairy sword.

The extreme immortal fire quickly spread from the sword body to Shen Fei's body, wanting to incinerate it completely.

Black flames erupted from the surface of Shen Fei's jade-like skin, engulfing all the immortal fires released by the immortal sword like a black hole.

"The quality of this fairy sword is not even weaker than my Wind Blade!" Shen Fei was surprised.

You must know that the Wind Blade itself is an immortal-level sword fetus from its birth, and the quality when it was first born is not the quality of an ordinary fairy sword, coupled with Shen Fei's continuous cultivation later, the quality of the Wind Blade has long surpassed the cognition of this world.

I'm afraid that only when he ascends to the Immortal Realm will he know what kind of quality his Wind Blade is.

And this broken ancient sword that is not good-looking is actually not weaker than the Blade of the Wind!

"I'm afraid that in the heyday of this fairy sword, it will be slightly stronger than the Wind Blade!"

Chen Yaoyang was shocked.

"The owner of this immortal sword should be a fire cultivator, who has entered the sword path with immortal fire, and even after so many years, he still has such a powerful sword intent."

"Wrong, could it be that this sword is also ......"

Shen Fei's gaze looked at the other remnant sword inserted in the wasteland beside him, which also carried a faint sword intent on it, and was surrounded by immortal dao charm.

Putting down the remnant sword in his hand, he pulled the remnant sword on the other side out of the wasteland, and for a moment the ground was turbulent, and the ripples of water rippled in the air.

A powerful pressure pressed towards his pavement like a huge wave of the sea, and the power of the remnant sword was almost exhausted, and that pressure was easily dissolved by Shen Fei.

Shen Fei's pupils shrank, and he gasped.

"It's also a transcendent immortal sword!"

The remnant sword in his hand exuded bursts of water intent ripples, and its quality was not lower than the previous immortal sword with fire sword intent, but the power on it seemed to be about to run out.

Chen Yaoyang immediately pulled out all the remnant swords around him from the wasteland, and for a while, the color of the land changed, all kinds of terrible visions emerged one after another, and the desert island began to shake.

Brilliant colorful light was released from Shen Fei's body, like a little light in the dark world, illuminating the barren island.

The visions in the sky were shattered by Shen Fei one by one, and these remnant swords pulled out of the wasteland were unexpectedly unexpected, each one was an ancient and unparalleled immortal sword.

It's just that the power in it is about to be exhausted, so it seemed a little mediocre before, and only the Fire Intent Immortal Sword at the beginning still has more power.

"Could it be... The remnant swords on this desert island are all immortal swords of this level! ”

Although these immortal swords were damaged to the point of being reduced to mortal iron, and they were not of much value to themselves, they still couldn't stop being shocked in their hearts.

With so many transcendent immortal swords reduced to what they are now, it's hard to imagine what happened here.

"Could it be that these remnant swords are the source of the power of the Sword Spring?" Shen Fei thought about it.

If you think about it this way, it is not difficult to explain why the Sword Spring is now about to dry up.

He also knew everything before entering the Sword Spring, and although the qualifications to enter the internal cultivation of the Sword Spring were extremely precious, there were still one or two places every year.

And now in the Wuji Holy Land, Jian Lingzi has entered the Sword Spring alone for more than ten years, and that is a decision made after many high-level discussions for a long time.