There was a wolf running from behind, and it was actually shortening the distance. Yang Chen frowned slightly, and stepped out!

Phantom Sky Step!

With this step, the wolf clan master chasing behind him had a blank expression, and he couldn't even hear the sound of his clothes skimming the air, and there was no spiritual mist fluctuation.

Yang Chen took a few steps, and the wolf clan master behind him had already stopped, and he raised his foot and stomped on the ground hatefully, the ground was cracked, and he had completely lost Yang Chen's trace.

Yang Chen stopped his steps and began to move forward cautiously. His heart was very apprehensive at this time, the deeper he went, the more he could feel the call, Yang Chen didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing, he could only be more careful.

At the beginning, I could still hear the sound of footsteps around, but it went deeper, and the fewer the footsteps, and later, I couldn't hear any other footsteps, and only Yang Chen was left.

At this depth, even if the Grand Canyon sword intent does not attack, it is just the suppressive power that makes the people of the Grandmaster realm afraid, and they can't move an inch if they want to. But at this time, Yang Chen didn't have this feeling at all, and the Grand Canyon Knife Intent did not suppress them in the slightest, as if the master was enthusiastically opening doors to welcome him in.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Yang Chen became.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this time in the Grand Canyon, fights erupted from time to time. The spiritual mist is thick and can't be seen clearly, and everyone is very vigilant and vigilant, so they often hear footsteps approaching them, and they attack each other as soon as possible. And Xu Buqi and the others had already separated at this time, but they each chose a place, quietly and still, trying to temper their martial intent. When they hid like this, there was no movement, but no one was discovered. Moreover, they found that fighting against the Grand Canyon Sword Intent did have a strong promoting effect on their own martial intent.

However, you can't exceed the distance you can bear, if you exceed the distance you can bear, the knife intent can't get out of the body, and you will be suppressed and bound by the Grand Canyon knife intent, and you won't be able to quench the effect of the sword intent at all.

However, these people were very patient people, and they slowly found the most suitable place for them, so they hid in an unobtrusive corner and began to cultivate.

"Ang ......"

Yang Chen heard the dragon's groan, and he knew that it was not the real dragon's groan, but the whistling sound of the dragon-like whirlwind in the center of the Grand Canyon.

"It's not going to be the whirlwind calling me, is it?"

Yang Chen walked cautiously forward with trepidation in his heart, and after half a day, he heard the sound of a whirring wind, and he knew that he was not far from that whirlwind. And I can see that the spiritual mist in front of me is slowly rotating, and the further you go, the faster the spiritual mist rotates. After walking for about forty minutes, my eyes lit up, and there was no spiritual mist. It's just that the strong wind blew the clothes on Yang Chen's body and made a hunting sound, so he couldn't help but use a jack pendant, stabilized his figure, and squinted his eyes and looked forward.

This is a real tornado!

The tail is rooted in the earth, and the head twists the wind and clouds.

The aura around him was blown away by the tornado, and he could clearly see the thick tornado in front of him.

Yang Chen's face changed.

Because he found that the voice that summoned him was coming from inside the tornado. And he kept calling himself, did he want to let himself into that tornado?

Isn't that looking for death?

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this huge tornado.

You can't go!

Whoever goes is stupid!

"Ang ......"

Just when Yang Chen hesitated whether he could enter or not, the tornado that had been rooted in the ground suddenly moved, and the speed was extremely fast, and before Yang Chen could react, he came to the place where Yang Chen was and swallowed Yang Chen inside.

Knife intent!

Rich as watery sword intent, the strange thing is that Yang Chen was in the center of the whirlwind, wrapped in the sword intent, and did not rotate like a big windmill, but slowly floated up.

The higher you rise, the closer the call gets. Yang Chen couldn't help but look up and saw a little light.

That little bit of light gradually became larger in the shortening of the distance, which also allowed Yang Chen to see the shape clearly.

That's a knife tip!

After carefully measuring it, Yang Chen deduced that it should be the tip of a three-pointed two-edged knife.

And that sharp knife intent is permeated from the tip of the knife, which means that the knife intent of the entire Grand Canyon comes from this knife tip.

What kind of opponent and what kind of power did you cut off the tip of such a knife in the first place?

The tip of the knife was crooked, as if it were looking at him from outside. Then he circled around his body, Yang Chen didn't dare to move, this strange situation was still honest. However, he grabbed the battle knife in his hand, and his spiritual power was divided into three wisps, which entered the water vein, the fire vein, and the Yu vein respectively, ready to burst out with the strongest blow at any time.

The tip of the knife seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, as it hadn't found what it was looking for. Then, like a dog, the tip of the sword was pointed at Yang Chen, sniffing inch by inch, giving Yang Chen a layer of goosebumps.

Finally, the tip of the knife stopped at the center of his brow.

Yang Chen's heart jumped, this jump had just jumped halfway, and he saw that the tip of the knife pierced into the center of his eyebrows, and he didn't have time to react at all, all preparations were in vain.

"I'm dead......"

"Looks like it's alive!"

Yang Chen raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, then looked at his hand.

No blood!

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!

As soon as Yang Chen's mind moved, he entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, looked around, but did not find the tip of the knife.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is so big, where can I go to find that knife tip?

He was sure that the tip of the knife must have entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Rushing into your own sea of knowledge, is there any knowledge in the sea, and where is it not in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain?

Yang Chen looked around for a while, worried about his body outside, and the tip of the knife entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and he could hardly hurt himself, so he came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. He was still floating in the middle of the whirlwind, surrounded by a knife intent as rich as water.

Yang Chen didn't have the idea of cultivating the sword intent here at all, he was far away from this tornado and cultivated the sword intent, and he was almost electrocuted by thunder, cultivating here, isn't that looking for death?

"I have to get out!"

"How do you get out?"

Yang Chen found that it was extremely difficult for him to move a little here. This sword intent is very detached from his own suppression and restraint. Even if he comprehended the domineering sword intent, the sword intent here was too strong.

"Huh?"

Yang Chen was suddenly stunned, he found that the tip of the knife came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, appeared in his sea of knowledge, and then plunged into his body.

"Sneer......"

Severe pain struck, this pain Yang Chen was too familiar with, this was the pain of opening up the meridians.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Yang Chen's mind.

It was a magnificent scene.

Countless people......

It's not all people, either!

There are dragons, phoenixes, Xuanwu, and white tigers......

The team is very large, very long, everyone, or living beings, exudes a surging breath, stepping on the void, every step out, the glow of the ten thousand paths, towards the endless void.

Behind them, there is an endless wonderland......

Yang Chen had never seen a fairyland, but at a glance he saw the endless mountains and rivers, pavilions and pavilions, and the word fairyland came to his mind irrepressibly.

Except for the word fairyland, the rest of the words could not describe the scene in front of them.

In the middle of that endless wonderland, a magnificent palace.

"Is that Heavenly Court?" a thought appeared in Yang Chen's heart.

"Boom ......"

The roar of the sky collapsed, and the void cracked, and countless dragon-like things shot out from the shattering of the void.

"What's that?"

Yang Chen looked at the dense dragon-like and chain-like thing that flew out of the shattered void, he didn't know what it was, but he could feel the irresistible power, even if it was just an image, Yang Chen felt that he seemed to be collapsing from the inside out.

"Buzz ......"

Flowers bloomed in the long procession.

That's not a flower!

It was a series of treasures, and all kinds of treasures released brilliance, and Yingluo flew together.

There is an umbrella, a piano, a tripod, a bottle, and a ring......

The entire void seemed to have a brilliant galaxy.

"Are they immortals?" Yang Chen's heart shook.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The void shattered in large chunks, and countless dragon-like chains flew out, crashing into the long procession, slamming into one treasure light after another. Some of the treasures were shattered, and the bodies of some people or creatures were smashed into powder.

"Buzz ......"

One by one, the bodies of the immortals began to swell, swelling to the point that Yang Chen was not as big as one of their toes. Each of the immortals sacrificed their magical powers, and there were countless huge weapons that wrangled the void and collided with those things like dragons and chains. Constantly walking towards the depths of the void, regardless of life and death, unstoppable.

"Khooth!"

Yang Chen saw a person, a person who stood up to the sky.

Three eyes!

Armed with a three-pointed, two-edged knife!

"Yang Jian?" Yang Chen's heart beat violently.

I saw Yang Jian wielding a three-pointed two-edged knife, splitting or smashing the chains that hit him. But the chains shattered more and more as the void crumbled.

"Be careful!" Yang Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He saw a chain that was a hundred times thicker than the previous chains crashing into Yang Jian.

"Buzz ......"

In the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows, the third eye spewed out a treasure light, bombarding the thick chain. The chain shattered a lock, slowing a little, but still slamming. The various creatures behind Yang Jian had a look of fear in their eyes. But no one left, and everyone clenched the weapons in their hands.

Yang Jian, whose Dharma Body stood up to the sky, swung his giant knife and slashed towards the huge chain that came from the collision.

Click......

On the body of the giant knife, there were lightning-like imprints, from the handle to the tip of the knife, those lightning-like imprints lit up at this time, gushing out thick thunder, like a thunder dragon.

"Boom ......"

The giant knife collided with the chain, the thick chain was shattered with a knife, and countless locks flew in all directions, and the creatures behind Yang Jian waved various treasures to resist the locks.

"Click......

The tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was broken, and the tip of the knife swirled and shot downward, like a meteor.

Yang Chen's field of vision changed, and the scenery on both sides of his field of vision was rapidly flowing towards the back, and the heavenly court below was rapidly colliding head-on. He saw countless chains crashing against the heavens, crashing into the fairyland. Heaven and Wonderland are crumbling.

"Boom ......"

His vision felt like it was hitting the Heavenly Court, and he knew that he was now looking at the broken tip of the knife, which was the tip of the knife hitting the Heavenly Court. Then, as if he had penetrated something, he continued to fall downward, and after not knowing how long, he saw a mountain range crashing towards him.

"Boom ......"

The tip of the knife hits the mountains, and the scroll disappears.

"Hiss......"

The scroll disappeared, making Yang Chen feel severe pain again. The pain lasted less than a minute before finally disappearing. Yang Chen hurriedly mobilized his mental power to scan his body.

"Huh?"

"How did you open two new veins?"

Yang Chen knew that the tip of the knife rushed into his body, and there was a familiar pain, which was opening the pulse. He's been through this three times and he's familiar with it. However, I didn't expect to open two veins at once this time.

The spiritual power probed into the two new veins, and saw that inside one of the meridians, the tip of the knife was quietly floating in the meridians. Inside the other meridian, there was a pattern in the shape of lightning bolts.

"What's going on?"

Yang Chen was a little confused, and then suddenly remembered that in the picture scroll just now, he saw that the knife body of Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife, from the handle to the tip of the knife, had a series of lightning-shaped imprints. He hurried to observe the tip of the knife in the new vein.

The lightning imprint on the tip of the knife is gone!

If he wants to see the tip of the knife, his mental power must touch the tip of the knife. Just as he touched the tip of the knife and saw the lightning imprint on the tip of the knife disappear, the tip of the knife vibrate, and a stream of information was sent into his sea of consciousness along his spiritual power.

"Thunder Knife!"

This is a set of knife techniques, a total of nine styles.

Yang Chen read it quickly, and his heart was overjoyed. This is the most powerful knife technique Yang Chen has ever seen, and then I think of the thunder dragon that appeared when Yang Jian slashed out the three-pointed and two-edged knife in the previous picture scroll.

I'm afraid this is not as simple as a knife technique, but a magical power.

The nine-style sword technique is the nine-style supernatural power!

Yang Chen did not immediately comprehend the Thunder Knife, but began to sort out the information he had obtained before. In such a short period of time, too much information was obtained. Yang Chen had to sort out and analyze.

First, there is the calling. It is now certain that the call to oneself is from the tip of this broken knife. Because since the tip of the knife entered his body, there was no calling.

So, why does this tip of the knife call to itself, and is willing to enter his body and open two veins for himself?

Yang Jian should have been to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Everyone is an immortal, and I am afraid that they have been to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain more than once. Therefore, this tip of the knife knows Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and is familiar with the breath of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Wrong!

It's a knife, not a human!

Is there a spirit in this sword?

It should be, right?

The sword of the gods, it is not strange that there is a spirit?

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