Standing in the dark, he looked around cautiously, and saw many figures shaking in the distance, as if he was lost, and even, he saw Zhang Qianyu, Wei Jing, Ling Huyue, and Luo Mingxuan.

He didn't say hello, though.

He had already walked out of the secret realm, but Ning Yan did not leave immediately.

He was thinking, what does the previous consciousness sink into that strange world have to do with the darkness in the outside world now?

On the way, he discovered a problem, that being in the dark is not absolute blindness, but that darkness is inherently restrained from living things.

It's like being locked in a sealed box, where darkness isolates one's ability to see, loses one's perception of the outside world, and inexplicably adds a kind of pressure.

In fact, I am still in this space, and everything around me has not disappeared.

This is called blindness.

But is what the eye sees necessarily true?

He suddenly remembered what Lao Dao had said.

"Everything you see is not necessarily real, including what you touch, close your eyes so that you can truly feel the world"

He muttered something to himself, which he didn't understand before, but now with the surrounding scenes, it suddenly made him realize.

Lao Dao must have seen the darkness too.

But this darkness is different from the kind of darkness that we are usually exposed to.

Here, in addition to feeling alive, you lose the ability to perceive everything around you.

And the old saying may be an idealistic statement, the darkness blinds the eyes, in this case, it seems that the whole world is dark and colorless.

But there are still evil spirits in the dark, so what do those things rely on to see other people?

Breath!

That's right, it's the breath.

If the kind of darkness after closing the eyes makes ordinary people lose all their cognitive abilities, then now these darkness is the darkness that appears for monks, and it belongs to a higher level of existence.

In this, all the means of perception of the monks are useless and reduced to the existence of ordinary people, while those fierce spirits can catch the existence of others with their breath.

Once encountered, it is a huge disaster, whether it is for ordinary people or for grooming.

More importantly, once this darkness spreads to the outside world and invades reality, it will be uncontrollable, and the final result will be that the whole world will be reduced to darkness.

"So the altar before was to prevent this from happening, and that Vermilion Bird said that I could curb the deterioration of the seal, showing that I had heard some news from Lao Dao, and all of this had something to do with this ancient knife. ”

The knife has no eyes, and people have hearts, perhaps this is the difference that he can distinguish from others in this darkness.

This alone is not enough, this is definitely not an ordinary ancient knife.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the quaint gray knife in his hand: "So, why is this thing on me?"

This ancient knife is not an entity, and I didn't know about its existence before, but if I hadn't fallen into that gray space this time, I am afraid that I would not have been able to find it by chance.

And when he tried to control it with his mind, there seemed to be some kind of connection in the dark, and now he could call on him at any time.

The only thing that can be determined now is that his so-called cause and effect does not touch his body, it must be related to this ancient knife, and it is precisely because of the ancient knife that the darkness he sees is a gray scene.

It's like the space sealed under the altar before.

"Lao Dao's previous words, are you deliberately reminding me?" He had a feeling that he was being calculated by Lao Dao, and he was completely kept in the dark.

If I hadn't come here by chance, I don't know when I would have discovered this secret.

"My dear master, hurry up and let me find you!"

He seemed to have a smile on his face, and walked forward with an ancient knife, faintly feeling that something was hidden in the darkness, even if he could ignore the existence of darkness, he still couldn't see it.

And the feeling grew stronger as he approached the crowd over there.

The unknown has come outside, right in the crowd!

He saw that someone had disappeared inexplicably in the darkness, engulfed by a black tide, his face was full of terror, and his hands were scratching, but in the end it was still in vain, and he did not even scream.

Maybe he didn't have an ancient knife in his hand, and he would be like everyone else.

At this moment, a black tide appeared again, silently, and the other monks around did not notice it, but it was very clear in Ning Yan's eyes, just like a figure in a night robe running at a high speed under the moonlight of the night.

From the black tide, he felt an incomparably strong aura of terror, and just getting close to it made him creepy.

A great omen!

Ning Yan's face changed, and he quickly retreated, and at the same time glanced at the target of the attack, and couldn't help but be stunned, it was actually Zhang Qianyu.

"If this human race dies here on the first day, I don't know what kind of sensation will happen? But I can't control it now, this darkness has invaded the outside, and I am afraid that it will affect all living beings. ”

By this time, he was almost on the edge of the darkness.

Here, there are bursts of dragon groans, and when you look up, you will see that the sky is divided by two completely different light tides, one gold and one black, eroding and melting each other, and it is distinct.

The darkness continued to surge outward like a tide, and within the golden tide of light, several huge dragon shadows hovered, with an astonishing momentum, resisting the invasion of the Black Tide.

These two very different breaths, one is sacred, and the other is dark and evil.

It seems to be stuck in a stalemate, and no one can help anyone.

But if you look closely, you can find that the golden light tide is receding, and the black tide is impacting wave after wave, and each time it will spread a little bit.

Through that tide of light, Ning Yan saw that around the mountain of Qin Feng, thirteen huge golden swords were neatly surrounded, and with each impact of the black tide, there would be bursts of trembling, and the swords would ring!

Although the sound of the sword was crisp and loud, it was shocking, but there was an indescribable weirdness, as if it was wailing!

When he saw this scene, Ning Yan's pupils shrank, this was the first time he had seen this kind of big stroke, thirteen giant swords were connected to each other, and a brilliant golden light erupted, like a wave blocking the entire Qin Feng!

"This kind of method is not available to ordinary immortal cultivators. ”

Rumble!

However, at this time, a roar sounded from the mountains and forests in the distance, and when he saw the black tide that rushed towards Zhang Qianyu before, when they touched each other, Zhang Qianyu immediately found that something was wrong, and his complexion changed greatly.

But that black tide doesn't know what weird ability it has, all the spells cast by Zhang Qianyu are invalid, if you have to describe it, it seems that this darkness is inherently immune to monk spells.

No matter what kind of magic killer weapon it is, it is useless in front of it, it is simply an existence that is inviolable!

However, at the moment when Zhang Qianyu was wrapped in the black tide and was about to be taken away, in front of his chest, an extremely rich golden glow suddenly erupted, actually dispelling the surrounding darkness a little.

Immediately, one side was engraved with obscure oracle bone runes, the streamer turned, and the mysterious and ancient yin and yang gossip mirror was suspended, and when the golden light was sprinkled, it just protected Zhang Qianyu, and the golden runes lingered around him, isolating the darkness.

It's only for a short time.