The space inside the spatial vortex is like the depths of the universe, and the darkness spreads out, lonely and cold.

The light flickered, and a light and shadow swept by like a lightning speed, ignoring the vast darkness around him, and everywhere he passed, the darkness seemed to vibrate, bringing up subtle ripples.

This light and shadow was naturally Xue Ling, he didn't stop at all, and went straight to the depths of darkness.

And as it continued to get closer, the fluctuations of the Juyuan Sword became more and more intense, and a fiery smile also swelled up between Xue Ling's expression.

"Whew!"

The light tore through the darkness, and with Xue Ling's speed, he walked forward in the rapid sound of breaking wind for about half an hour, the darkness in front of him became thicker and thicker, and the air around it seemed to become viscous.

As it went deeper and deeper, the darkness converged, and a black river was formed in the space, rushing through it, so that the surrounding space was distorted.

Xue Ling was isolated in the dark space, he glanced at the black rivers rushing through the sky, like a chaotic web intertwined, his brows furrowed slightly, from there, as if everything was swallowed by the darkness, everything was drowned in the darkness, a spatial power quietly emanated, accompanied by the distortion of the surrounding space, there was a kind of indescribable treacherousness.

Moreover, in this rushing dark river, he also sensed a somewhat dangerous spatial power, I am afraid that even if he is a powerhouse in the Vientiane realm, he will inevitably be extremely embarrassed when he enters it.

His mind shook for a moment, and Xue Ling's gaze passed through the intertwined black river and landed on a vague sword shadow that was emitting a faint light at that moment in the sky.

This sword shadow, surrounded by a faint white light, is extremely abrupt in this dark space. But it is this contrast with the incomparably small white light here, but it is peaceful in the black river that is intertwined and rushing, the black river that seems to be able to swallow everything, and it seems to form a natural barrier between twists, protecting the blurred sword shadow.

"What is this?"

Xue Ling's expression moved, his eyes staring at the white rays around the blurred sword shadow, and the streams of energy that were so small that they were almost imperceptible fluttered out from the dark rivers around him and converged towards the sword shadow.

The white light was reflected in this darkness, and if it wasn't for careful perception, it would not have been possible to perceive the slightest stream of energy at all.

Juyuan Sword, it seems that the appearance of this small sword shadow is the result of the convergence of the essence of this entire dark space, the sword shadow seems to have a breath, absorbing this seemingly boundless cosmic space energy for a long time.

And as the stream of energy continued to converge, the white light became brighter and brighter, and the sword shadow in it became clearer and clearer.

When Xue Ling was attracted by this scene, the space in the distance shook, followed by the sound of breaking wind, and five figures tore through the darkness from different places and appeared here.

The five people belonged to different camps, but their aura was restrained but they could feel the surging under the calm, and the moment they appeared, Xue Ling's eyes changed, and they turned out to be five Vientiane Realm powerhouses.

After the five of them arrived, they glanced at each other, their expressions were all condensed, and they paid more attention to where Xue Ling was, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes, but they didn't speak, and then their eyes were all attracted by the white sword shadow.

To be able to reach here so quickly, these monks obviously had powerful means, sensing the difficulty of the black river that was collapsing in the sky, but no one was eager to make a move, because they could all feel that as the sword shadow of the Juyuan Sword gradually became clear, the energy surging in the black river that made them all feel dangerous gradually weakened.

Seeing the Juyuan Sword that became clearer and clearer as the absorbed energy was absorbed, the atmosphere here was already a little weird, but it was becoming more and more silent, and the atmosphere like a needle falling could be heard, which made people's hearts tense more and more, Xue Ling saw this, but sat down in the air at will, closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer looked at the high-altitude scene.

Seeing this, the other five people also occupied a position and meditated in the air.

There is no concept of time here, and I don't know how long it has been, in this dull silence, Xue Ling frowned, he had a bad feeling, he opened his eyes and looked at a dark place, but there was darkness there, and there was no movement. Retracting his gaze, Xue Ling thoughtfully, looked up at the Juyuan Sword that was slowly becoming clear, and closed his eyes again.

While everyone was waiting, there were some monks here who arrived, and when they saw the surging black river and the shadow of the sword, the noise suddenly sounded a lot, but the monks who could rush here were not so simple, and when they saw the figures sitting cross-legged in all directions, as if in a fixed state, without the slightest sharp fluctuations in their bodies, their hot hearts also slowly converged.

In the calm, Xue Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the other five figures also stood up in the air and looked at the center of the sky with Xue Ling.

In the same way, the rest of the monks also sensed something, and I don't know who let out an exclamation, and when they suddenly looked up, they saw the sword shadow that was finally clearly opened in the convergence of countless streams of energy.

"Rush!"

The moment the sword shadow was clear, the calm atmosphere was instantly detonated, and one after another figures burst out like arrows from the string, their eyes were locked on the sword shadow in the sky, and the frenzy in the depths of their eyes was difficult to hide.

"Whew!"

Xue Ling's figure sitting cross-legged gradually dissipated with the sound of breaking wind passing around him, and the next moment, his figure appeared in the center of the intertwining of the dark rivers with the other five figures, and only ten steps away, he could enter the white light emitted by the Juyuan Sword.

The six of them shot together, but at this moment, Xue Ling's expression suddenly froze, his toes were a little, and his body flew away diagonally, and at the same time, at this moment, an extremely powerful dark storm roared out like a ghost, swept over the place where he had just been, and then went straight to the five people.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The low sound of the Dao resounded, and the five Vientiane Realm powerhouses, their bodies all retreated and opened, seeing that the treasure hunting operation that was almost at their fingertips was interrupted, and suddenly someone roared angrily, and the roar shocked, and some of the monks who rushed up and got close to each other shook their bodies, and their qi and blood were churning.

"Who?!"

Among the five people, a middle-aged man with a strong body, a square face, and a power between his eyebrows that could not be ignored, he stared at the direction where the black storm appeared before, and let out a low snort.

"Hehe, this kind of divine thing, you can't be blessed!"

A faint laugh sounded, and at the same time, a word that made the faces of many monks here instantly darken rang out, and many people shouted angrily, making it a place that showed a sense of hustle and bustle.

Xue Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on the place where the words came from, only to see that the darkness there was slowly distorting like a whirlpool, and three black-robed figures gradually appeared.

"Hmm!"

When the three appeared, Xue Ling's heart moved, and from the three of them, he suddenly felt a slightly familiar fluctuation.

(End of chapter)