In the moonlight, the two stood facing each other, forbidden to move.

Only the fluttering leaves fell and made a rustling sound.

Nameless looked at the other party and was slightly stunned, with the strength of the other party, he would definitely not be able to avoid this move.

Looking at the figure of the other party in the moonlight, Nameless only felt a trance, as if the other party was using his own sword intent to absorb himself.

After a trance, Nameless found himself in a strange space, the space was vast, and the golden liquid light was flowing under his feet.

"Where is this?" Isn't he in a duel? The sudden change in the environment greatly increased the sense of vigilance in Nameless's heart.

As soon as the thought came to him, Nameless suddenly felt a sense of malice rising behind him.

Nameless was startled, and when he looked back, a pair of huge vertical eyes stared at him with an indifferent gaze, and his pupils were full of Sen Ran's malice and murderous intent.

Nameless and inexplicable, where is this vast and boundless place? Where is himself? What are these vertical eyes? Thousands of thoughts came to mind.

At this time, the vertical eyes moved slightly, and a coercion emanated from the vertical eyes, and the nameless only felt that the vertical eyes were like a black hole that emitted a huge gravitational force, and wanted to absorb themselves.

Suddenly, the golden energy under his feet stagnated, and then a huge momentum erupted, and the golden energy and the vertical eyes wanted to connect for a moment, and the huge force made the vertical eyes pause slightly.

Nameless immediately woke up from his distraction, looked at the vertical eyes that were pulled in from him, and Nameless quickly retreated.

Seeing Nameless retreating, his eyes did not stop, even if he was restrained by golden energy, he still crushed towards Nameless.

Looking at the huge vertical eyes that did not give up, Nameless had a strange intuition that seemed to want to swallow and assimilate himself to enhance it.

Nameless didn't care too much, and the sword intent exploded, condensing into a giant sword, and attacked towards the vertical eyes.

"Ding!"

The sharp and extraordinary sword intent hit directly on the vertical eyes, and the vertical eyes trembled slightly, and the crushing posture stopped instantly.

Where the sword intent and the vertical eyes meet, sparks splash everywhere, and the two are evenly matched, not giving an inch.

"Is it an illusion?"

But if he is assimilated by those huge vertical eyes, he will really die, this is the intuition of a supreme swordsman.

Between thoughts, the golden energy surged, and the strength of the vertical eyes seemed to be a little smaller, as a top master, even if it was a slight change, Nameless could feel it very clearly.

Feeling the change in strength, the nameless sword finger moved slightly, and countless sword qi shot out towards the vertical eyes in the center of the namelessness.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Like rain hitting plantains, the sword rain continues to hit the vertical eyes, and the power of each sword qi is not great, but the immeasurable sword rain is superimposed, and the power is also very amazing.

His eyes trembled violently, and he was pushed backwards by the giant sword and the rain of swords.

The vertical eyes were pushed back a few feet and then suddenly slammed, as if the momentum of returning to the light increased sharply, and the sword rain that came from the impact was directly dispersed by the momentum, turned into a rain of light, and disappeared.

Nameless was also pushed backwards by the huge force, and Nameless's face was pale and uncomfortable due to the powerful impact and momentum.

Fortunately, this momentum came and went quickly, and the giant eyes stopped as if they had exhausted their energy, and without the huge force in their bodies, Nameless suddenly felt that his body was light, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Zizi!"

Nameless looked up, only to see that the huge eyes that were still shining before had gradually dimmed, and even faintly became a little transparent, as if they were about to dissipate.

"Whew!"

Looking at the dimmed giant eyes Nameless breathed a sigh of relief, his mind had just relaxed a little, and a huge sense of exhaustion suddenly hit, and then there was a whirlwind.

"Huh?"

Nameless' eyes moved slightly, vertical eyes, gold liquid, everything was gone, he was still in place, even the leaves flying in the sky were still in the air, still slowly falling.

Hallucinations? No, the exhaustion of the spirit, the loss of sword intent, and the feeling of being real, everything shows that everything just now is what I really experienced.

With such an illusory ability, the other party's strength is far above his own, and he doesn't know why he conjured up those giant eyes.

At the same moment, Xiang Fanchen also recovered, and what happened to Zhihai was only a moment for the outside world.

Feeling the huge shadow of his vertical eyes that had dissipated most of the time, Xiang Fanchen nodded with satisfaction, the purpose of this trip has been achieved.

The Heavenly Sword Realm has been seen, and most of the hidden dangers have been eliminated, although this divine dragon's spiritual power has no root and no source, it is extremely difficult to consume, although his own spiritual power has been consuming and assimilating it, the progress is not so satisfactory.

This time, with the nameless sword intent as the guide, his own spiritual power is used as a bridge, and most of it is consumed by the introduction of the nameless external force, and it can be completely eliminated in time, even if it can't, he has a back hand to deal with it.

Thanks to the nameless being in the Heavenly Sword Realm, otherwise it would not have been able to achieve such an effect.

"It is worthy of the Heavenly Sword Realm! The myth of martial arts is well deserved. ”

Looking at Nameless's slightly pale face, Xiang Fanchen said.

After saying that, Xiang Fanchen took out two blood bodhi from his arms and walked towards the nameless: "This is the healing and increasing interest of the Holy Fruit Blood Bodhi, which can help you recover quickly." ”

Nameless didn't hesitate, took the blood Bodhi and ate it.

Nameless did not doubt the authenticity of the Blood Bodhi, and it was not surprising that the other party's ability could take out the legendary Blood Bodhi in the martial arts.

Sure enough, after the Blood Bodhi ate it, the nameless aura began to rise rapidly, and the pale face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you!"

Feeling the recovery of his own strength, Nameless said.

"Master, are you okay?"

Jian Chen on the side hurriedly ran over, standing on the periphery, he looked confused, and said that he would start to move seriously?

"Nothing!"

The nameless aura has been adjusted, and the truly depleted spirit needs to be slowly recuperated.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a nameless in its heyday.

"This time I have seen the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation, but I am still preparing for the matter of the Dugu Sword Saint and the Male Tyrant, I will not stay here for long, I will meet again and say goodbye!"

The tea has been drunk, the fight has been fought, it's time to slip away, otherwise stay and listen to the erhu? Don't be kidding, I didn't bring my own suona.

"I'll see you soon. "Nameless.

With a wave of his hand, Xiang Fanchen stepped on the moonlight and left in style.

Looking at the departing Xiang Fanchen nameless and silent, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for such a character to appear in Wulin.

If this person is a disaster for martial arts, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop him.

Maybe the swordsmanship that he hasn't touched for many years should be picked up, and the water in this Jianghu martial arts is still bottomless.

"Chen'er, let's go back!"

Nameless called to Jian Chendao beside him.

"Yes, master!"

Jian Chen held back the question in his stomach, he wanted to ask but didn't ask after all, if he should know, the master would say, since the master didn't say it, it was useless to ask himself.

The master and apprentice walked slowly out of the woods, and the figure was drawn under the moonlight.