Chapter 188: Ink Flow

Compared to the boundlessness of the Dragon Snake Mountain Range, the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, as the largest forest area in the Dragon Snake Mountain Range, is enough for ordinary cultivators to grope for a lifetime, and the gathering point of the students is only the outermost part of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, while the existence of the Ten Thousand Dao Academy is located in the inner circle of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

Because the depth of this boundless forest means more rare heaven and earth spiritual objects, more cultivation resources, more powerful demon beasts, and more dangers。。。。。。

Only an academy comparable to a top-level sect like the Ten Thousand Dao Academy is qualified and dares to stand in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest for such a year.

It has been three days since the team left the plain of the assembly point, and there have been more than ten attacks by demon beasts from the sky along the way, although they were all quickly wiped out by the surrounding courtyard guards, but they still made the new students on the ship tremble, if it was on the ground, the number of such attacks would be more than a hundred times.

After flying for a few more hours, everyone was amazed to find that the sky began to grow redder and redder, first a faint red, then a deep red, and when there was a blood-red overhead, a sinister red mountain gradually appeared in the sky.

"The area around Chifeng Mountain has actually become like this!"

"What's going on over here!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd. You must know that the Red Wind Mountain Range is a dividing point between the inner and outer circles of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and such a strange change has actually taken place in two months.

"Brother Wu, do you know the details?" Lin Ze looked at Wu Daoxian in front of him.

"I don't know about this, I've often heard about the Red Wind Mountains, but I didn't expect this place to become like this. Wu Daoxian said with a wry smile.

Just then, a strong wind blew in the mountains in the distance.

Then a myriad of violent voices rang out.

Countless tall trees exploded one after another, turning into countless debris that swept up into the sky with the wind, and among these fierce winds and debris, there was a terrible hiss, piercing countless black shadows.

"Retreat"

The golden-armored man in the lead calmly gave an order, and one by one the white-feathered thunder phoenixes gathered back and gathered on the two wings of the silverwood ark.

And with the retreat of the courtyard guard, Gu Jianxin just stood quietly on the White Feather Thunder Wind King, and did not move a bit.

He raised his head, calmly looked at the black clouds that were approaching at great speed, and then played lightly with the five fingers of his right hand.

An air sword appeared in the air in front of him, and with a snort, it pierced into the oncoming wind and debris.

The next moment, a thick mist of blood splattered from the wind and debris, and large clouds of black feathers flew wildly.

Heavy black shadows fell like meteorites in front of him. It was only then that the people on the ark were able to see what it was.

These black shadows are strange birds, covered in black feathers, its eyes are dull, covered by a strange layer of blood mist, and there is a light aura on its body larger than that of a vulture, as if there is a wind flowing in it.

"It's a black wind carving, but it's too big, like it's mutated. Someone in the crowd asked, confused.

No one could explain the problem, and the mountains were clearly not the usual mountains they were familiar with.

Through the huge transparent light shield, all the students were still paying attention to the situation of the ancient sword heart, and the shot of an eighth-order mid-realm sword master was an incomparably precious experience for cultivators.

The black shadows seemed to be endless, constantly flying out of the mountains and forests, but Gu Kenxin's face was still calm.

Until now, he hadn't even raised his hand, but he was wielding an air sword, frantically slaughtering the black giant bird at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

His thin figure was like an ant in front of a black torrent, but it was unshakable, moving slowly and steadily with the huge silverwood ark behind him.

Gradually, the dark shadow became thinner, and I don't know if it was because it was afraid of being killed or if it had indeed exhausted the race.

However, as soon as most of the people breathed a sigh of relief, a series of screams and roars rang out on the mountain peaks and in the forest, and the whole mountain seemed to shake.

Reflected in their frightened pupils was an overwhelming array of demon beasts. The ape with blood-red bone wings on its back, the demon leopard that walks against the wind, and the four-winged and eight-eyed blood bat。。。。。。

Different from the blackbird just now, this beast group really has the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, and every demon beast in it actually has a demonic power that is not inferior to the fifth order lower realm!

This is an army equivalent to thousands of masters of the Five Realms!

As if he had expected such a scene, a bright light poured out in Gu Kenxin's eyes.

The sword roared, and he sacrificed his sword without hesitation.

A black waterfall appeared between heaven and earth, like a volcano suddenly bursting out, and the incomparably powerful aura rolled and surged in the space in front of the ancient sword heart, and the momentum of the moment actually overwhelmed the boundless beast herd.

"It's actually the Moliu Sword!" Although the sword shape was not seen, the moment the black waterfall appeared, Wu Daoxian recognized the sword.

"Its color is like ink, and its sword is like a waterfall. Unexpectedly, one of the two most famous swords of the Pear Flower Sword Sect was actually in the hands of Gu Jian Xin. Lin Ze also said with emotion.

No one knew the power of the ink flow better than Lin Ze, because the other of the two most famous swords of the Pear Flower Sword Sect was the ink day in Lin Ze's body!

The black waterfall was still in front of Gu Kenxin's body, his long black hair was not tied up, flying wantonly in the wind, and then he reached out and put it on his waist, making a sword drawing gesture.

The waterfall between heaven and earth slowly flowed towards him and slowly covered him, and the black plum blossoms condensed at his side, and then quickly disappeared.

A ripple rippled like a stream of water around Gu Kenxin's body, and then this ripple turned into a wave, constantly slapping the surrounding void.

When the surrounding heaven and earth aura was suppressed to the extreme, he began to draw his sword.

There was nothing in his hand, but as his right hand stretched out from his waist, an inky black sword gradually emerged from his hand.

His movements were extremely slow and incomparably concentrated, but his breath became more and more violent, and the black ink around him turned into a tumbling black sea.

When the inky black long sword in his hand finally appeared, he calmly swung it forward.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth roared and shook, and the blood-red sky seemed to be torn open, and the rich black ink around his body poured out with this sword, turning into countless bursts of ink swords in the air.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, he calmly swung a sea of swords.

The sea of ink, the overwhelming sword, the sea of swords that enveloped half of the sky, surging away at an unimaginable speed, collided with the oncoming sea of beasts。。。。。。