"Is this the so-called Land of Creation?"

A slender and slender figure stood in this purple space, surrounded by the surging purple mist, faintly enveloping the body of the clouds to form a huge furnace!

Wisps of pure purple flames appeared within three feet of Yunxiao's body, feeling the burning pain on his body, and looking at the clusters of beating dark purple flames as usual, he looked up at the top of his head.

As far as the eye can see, the boundless purple color is still in sight, but at this time, there is a faint smile on Yunxiao's face, as if everything is under control.

"Heh!" he sneered, and an incomparably formless sword aura suddenly rushed out of Yunxiao's body, and then rushed straight into the sky that seemed to be far away but very close.

"If this is the Land of Creation, then what about this spatial coordinates?"

In the low laughter, a spatial coordinate rushed straight up with the invisible sword qi, and then in the gaze of the clouds, the fierce sword qi tore through this purple space, and a dark space crack that was no more than the thickness of a hair flashed in this space.

The moment this spatial crack appeared, the spatial coordinates rushed directly into the crack. And just a few breaths after this crack healed under the spatial laws of this space, a surging force directly penetrated this space with an unstoppable momentum.

I saw a spatial crack at a height of a few feet quietly suspended in mid-air, and the purple qi like a living thing gathered around the crack one after another, trying to seal this spatial crack. However, a strange power was wrapped around the spatial crack, and every time the purple qi gathered, it was dispersed by this strange power, so that this spatial crack did not heal for a long time.

Looking at the pitch-black crack in mid-air that seemed to be connected to another space, the corners of Yunxiao's mouth slowly hooked up a subtle arc. He could faintly feel that behind this spatial rift was the place where the real creation was located.

His body shuddered slightly, caused by a faint breath emanating from the crack. Feeling this breath is like facing a supreme being, which makes people feel deep awe from the bottom of their hearts and from every cell.

That's the way it behaves when you're facing a superior person, it's a way to behave when you're facing a natural enemy. Even though Yunxiao had tried his best to control his body, he still couldn't control the instinct to tremble.

Contrary to Yunxiao's body instinct, it was the sword element flowing in his body and the long sword above the dantian spiritual sea. Feeling the faint breath coming from behind the crack, his flesh was trembling, but his strong sword yuan was extremely uncalm, and the sword yuan that was originally slowly flowing in the meridians was surging almost frantically at this moment.

Even with the strength of Yunxiao's physical body at this moment, he could feel the pain like a knife cut coming from the meridians, and it could be seen how fast the sword yuan in the meridians surged.

Here the sword yuan was boiling, and the long sword in the dantian was constantly beating as if it was attracted, and at the same time, a loud sword sound sounded.

Looking at the amplitude of the beating of this long sword, I am afraid that if it were not for the restraint of the clouds, this divine sword would have already rushed into the spatial crack in mid-air at this moment.

"What's next?"

Feeling the abnormal movement in his body, and forcibly suppressing the physical instinct that wanted to tremble like a tide, Yunxiao's legs trembled and took a deep look at the spatial crack.

"Whew" exhaled the depression in his chest, and then Yunxiao forcibly resisted the urge of his body to tremble, and endured the violent sword element, which was as painful as a knife cutting an axe, turned into a sword light and rushed into a spatial crack in mid-air.

It seemed that the distance was only a few hundred zhang, but when it really approached, it took a full half an hour with the speed of the sword light in the sky. Although because of the instinctive trembling of the body, the Yuan Force in the body was not mobilized smoothly due to the riot, resulting in the speed of the sword light only three or four percent of the normal speed of Yunxiao, but it was enough to see the distance gap between the two.

As soon as the sword light approached the spatial rift, Yunxiao was shocked to find that his body was suddenly out of his control, and at the same time, a faint attraction gently enveloped him.

The physical body was uncontrollable, and Yunxiao instinctively mobilized the Yuan Force to resist the attraction of unknown origin. However, before the Yuan Force that had just been mobilized could offset that attraction, it was dispersed by a sudden sword aura. The Yuan Force was suddenly dispersed, and then Yunxiao watched his physical body, and the Yuan Force in his body was controlled by another force.

After careful observation, Yunxiao helplessly found that the power that controlled his body and Yuan Force at this moment turned out to be the divine sword in the dantian spiritual sea.

The extremely active and constantly beating Excalibur with a sword roar suddenly cut off Yunxiao's control of his body at this time, and Yunxiao could clearly feel a wisp of eagerness and excitement coming from the Excalibur.

Although he knew that the Excalibur Sword Spirit possessed extremely high spiritual intelligence, Yunxiao was still shocked when he really sensed the emotions that were indistinguishable from the Excalibur and humans, especially at this moment when it was still isolating its control over its body.

I watched my body be enveloped by that faint attraction, and then I was pulled into that spatial rift. To be honest, Yunxiao was also extremely curious about the place behind the crack.

What kind of aura did from the existence give rise to the instinct of facing the natural enemy with just the faintest wisp? What kind of place made oneself feel like an uncontrollable riot of the sword element? What kind of attraction made one's natal sword take it upon itself to cut off the connection between the body and consciousness, and then make it feel excited and eager?

Yunxiao was also extremely curious, but in his initial thoughts, he was not like this, and he could only watch himself being pulled into the crack!

The moment he entered the spatial crack, the terrifying spatial pressure surged from all directions without warning, squeezing Yunxiao's body.

Even with his strong body, he trembled slightly under the pressure of this terrifying space, and the skin on his body cracked inch by inch, and it became bloody in an instant, so miserable!

And at this time, Yunxiao's consciousness, at the moment when the terrifying spatial pressure surged, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he directly lost any consciousness. And the last thought before he lost consciousness was that fortunately his consciousness and body were cut off, otherwise he didn't know what kind of pain he would have to endure at this moment!

"Is this the so-called Land of Creation?"

A slender and slender figure stood in this purple space, surrounded by the surging purple mist, faintly enveloping the body of the clouds to form a huge furnace!

Wisps of pure purple flames appeared within three feet of Yunxiao's body, feeling the burning pain on his body, and looking at the clusters of beating dark purple flames as usual, he looked up at the top of his head.

As far as the eye can see, the boundless purple color is still in sight, but at this time, there is a faint smile on Yunxiao's face, as if everything is under control.

"Heh!" he sneered, and an incomparably formless sword aura suddenly rushed out of Yunxiao's body, and then rushed straight into the sky that seemed to be far away but very close.

"If this is the Land of Creation, then what about this spatial coordinates?"

In the low laughter, a spatial coordinate rushed straight up with the invisible sword qi, and then in the gaze of the clouds, the fierce sword qi tore through this purple space, and a dark space crack that was no more than the thickness of a hair flashed in this space.

The moment this spatial crack appeared, the spatial coordinates rushed directly into the crack. And just a few breaths after this crack healed under the spatial laws of this space, a surging force directly penetrated this space with an unstoppable momentum.

I saw a spatial crack at a height of a few feet quietly suspended in mid-air, and the purple qi like a living thing gathered around the crack one after another, trying to seal this spatial crack. However, a strange power was wrapped around the spatial crack, and every time the purple qi gathered, it was dispersed by this strange power, so that this spatial crack did not heal for a long time.

Looking at the pitch-black crack in mid-air that seemed to be connected to another space, the corners of Yunxiao's mouth slowly hooked up a subtle arc. He could faintly feel that behind this spatial rift was the place where the real creation was located.

His body shuddered slightly, caused by a faint breath emanating from the crack. Feeling this breath is like facing a supreme being, which makes people feel deep awe from the bottom of their hearts and from every cell.

That's the way it behaves when you're facing a superior person, it's a way to behave when you're facing a natural enemy. Even though Yunxiao had tried his best to control his body, he still couldn't control the instinct to tremble.

Contrary to Yunxiao's body instinct, it was the sword element flowing in his body and the long sword above the dantian spiritual sea. Feeling the faint breath coming from behind the crack, his flesh was trembling, but his strong sword yuan was extremely uncalm, and the sword yuan that was originally slowly flowing in the meridians was surging almost frantically at this moment.

Even with the strength of Yunxiao's physical body at this moment, he could feel the pain like a knife cut coming from the meridians, and it could be seen how fast the sword yuan in the meridians surged.

Here the sword yuan was boiling, and the long sword in the dantian was constantly beating as if it was attracted, and at the same time, a loud sword sound sounded.

Looking at the amplitude of the beating of this long sword, I am afraid that if it were not for the restraint of the clouds, this divine sword would have already rushed into the spatial crack in mid-air at this moment.

"What's next?"

Feeling the abnormal movement in his body, and forcibly suppressing the physical instinct that wanted to tremble like a tide, Yunxiao's legs trembled and took a deep look at the spatial crack.

"Whew" exhaled the depression in his chest, and then Yunxiao forcibly resisted the urge of his body to tremble, and endured the violent sword element, which was as painful as a knife cutting an axe, turned into a sword light and rushed into a spatial crack in mid-air.

It seemed that the distance was only a few hundred zhang, but when it really approached, it took a full half an hour with the speed of the sword light in the sky. Although because of the instinctive trembling of the body, the Yuan Force in the body was not mobilized smoothly due to the riot, resulting in the speed of the sword light only three or four percent of the normal speed of Yunxiao, but it was enough to see the distance gap between the two.

As soon as the sword light approached the spatial rift, Yunxiao was shocked to find that his body was suddenly out of his control, and at the same time, a faint attraction gently enveloped him.

The physical body was uncontrollable, and Yunxiao instinctively mobilized the Yuan Force to resist the attraction of unknown origin. However, before the Yuan Force that had just been mobilized could offset that attraction, it was dispersed by a sudden sword aura. The Yuan Force was suddenly dispersed, and then Yunxiao watched his physical body, and the Yuan Force in his body was controlled by another force.

After careful observation, Yunxiao helplessly found that the power that controlled his body and Yuan Force at this moment turned out to be the divine sword in the dantian spiritual sea.

The extremely active and constantly beating Excalibur with a sword roar suddenly cut off Yunxiao's control of his body at this time, and Yunxiao could clearly feel a wisp of eagerness and excitement coming from the Excalibur.

Although he knew that the Excalibur Sword Spirit possessed extremely high spiritual intelligence, Yunxiao was still shocked when he really sensed the emotions that were indistinguishable from the Excalibur and humans, especially at this moment when it was still isolating its control over its body.

I watched my body be enveloped by that faint attraction, and then I was pulled into that spatial rift. To be honest, Yunxiao was also extremely curious about the place behind the crack.

What kind of aura did from the existence give rise to the instinct of facing the natural enemy with just the faintest wisp? What kind of place made oneself feel like an uncontrollable riot of the sword element? What kind of attraction made one's natal sword take it upon itself to cut off the connection between the body and consciousness, and then make it feel excited and eager?

Yunxiao was also extremely curious, but in his initial thoughts, he was not like this, and he could only watch himself being pulled into the crack!

The moment he entered the spatial crack, the terrifying spatial pressure surged from all directions without warning, squeezing Yunxiao's body.

Even with his strong body, he trembled slightly under the pressure of this terrifying space, and the skin on his body cracked inch by inch, and it became bloody in an instant, so miserable!

And at this time, Yunxiao's consciousness, at the moment when the terrifying spatial pressure surged, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he directly lost any consciousness. And the last thought before he lost consciousness was that fortunately his consciousness and body were cut off, otherwise he didn't know what kind of pain he would have to endure at this moment!