Chapter 1495: Soul Space
At the same time, Tian Xiaojian was also in trouble.
Originally, he walked into a passage on the right-hand side, but at this moment, he appeared in a void wasteland.
As far as the eye could see, there was a gray color, whistling strange stones, like a vicious beast that wanted to choose people to devour, but there was nothing else, but above the head, there was a layer of purple-red demonic mist that shrouded the entire space.
But instead of floating like a cloud, it formed a strange whirlpool.
The inside is extremely deep, and you can faintly see the lightning bounced as thick as your arm's arm.
But the lightning was purple.
Tian Xiaojian's eyes narrowed slightly, this color of lightning seemed to have been heard of somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it. His face was extremely gloomy, Tian Xiaojian was able to cultivate to such a state in just three hundred years, in addition to having the opportunity to defy the sky, correspondingly, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of danger he had encountered.
Jade is not sharpened, and Tian Xiaojian has been baptized by countless bloody rains, but it is as sharp as a sword out of the sheath.
However, at this moment, he didn't know what he had encountered, he had just been in the passage, and he didn't know what kind of prohibition he had touched, and the surrounding scenery became like this.
Was it an illusion ban, or was it teleported into a separate space?
Tian Xiaojian's eyes flickered, and the fantasy naturally would not have any results, and he suddenly released the powerful divine thoughts......
Soon, however, a strange look appeared on his face, and the place was much smaller than he had originally thought. It is only more than ten miles wide.
The divine thought expanded outward, as if it had encountered an invisible barrier, and it was easily bounced back.
"Hmph, there are some doorways in there. ”
Tian Xiaojian's pupils shrank, he stretched out his hand suddenly, held it in front of his chest, and suddenly a stream of demonic qi flew out of his body, and after rolling, he turned into a black mang, and slashed forward.
There was a crisp stabbing sound.
In the place where the divine thought was blocked just now, the black mang seemed to have also encountered an invisible block, and slashed it down, but it didn't have any effect, and finally turned into demonic qi and dissipated.
Tian Xiaojian's face did not show a look of surprise, the attack just now was only tentative, and it was not without effect.
At least figure out the situation you are in, since the attack of the demonic energy will be blocked by the real thing, then this should not be an illusion ban.
Sure enough, he was teleported to an independent space.
If you don't find a way to get out of here as soon as possible, the immortal relics will become something like a mirror huā water moon.
A trace of fierceness flashed on Tian Xiaojian's face, anyway, there are no other immortal cultivators here, so there is no need to hide his strength at all.
The thought in his mind turned, and a three-foot Qingfeng was already floating in his eyes.
The shape is simple, in the hilt of the sword, there are many spells engraved like evil ghosts, as soon as this sword comes out, even without the owner to drive, the nearby demonic energy, all flock here.
Tian Xiaojian's eyebrows couldn't help but flash a trace of pride, the Netherworld Broken Heart Sword had been sacrificed by him to the point of almost psychic, and all these years of hard work had not been in vain.
"Although it is strange here, the demonic aura is so strong, it is also very good for me, and the power of the Netherworld Heartbreaker Sword is enough to increase by more than thirty percent compared to usual. Tian Xiaojian muttered to himself, and then shook his hands, flying up and down like a butterfly, and one after another spells were played. ”
His body seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and the demonic qi around him surged in, circulating slightly in his sea of qi, and then channeling into the Netherworld Heart Breaking Sword.
The sound of the clear sound was loud, and the magic sword suddenly skyrocketed.
At first, it was only three feet long, but in the blink of an eye, it was nearly a zhang, and then it was still rising with the wind, and after a few breaths, it was hundreds of zhang long.
Giant Sword Fighting!
From the clutch period, the prestige is naturally extraordinary, Tian Xiaojian's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, but his face was more or less pale.
The Netherworld Broken Heart Sword is not an ordinary treasure, and the consumption of mana is naturally greater, if it weren't for the abundance of demonic energy here, I'm afraid it wouldn't have changed to a size like a hill.
"Hurry!"
Tian Xiaojian recited a spell in his mouth, and then stretched out his hand, as if he was moving forward slowly.
A demonic wind rose out of thin air, and then the Netherworld Heartbreaker Sword flashed, and it seemed to turn into a huge lightning bolt, and the black brilliance was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed at this moment.
Then a rumbling popping sound came to my ears, and the speed at which the magic sword flew out exceeded the speed of sound, and the huge roar caused by breaking through the sound barrier made people's ear drums hurt.
If a mortal was here, this sound alone would be enough to make his facial features bleed, but for Tian Xiaojian, it would have no effect at all.
Then the black lightning had slashed through the invisible curtain.
What was surprising was that there was no sound at all, only two different demonic qi were seen intertwined in the place where they collided.
It was much more difficult than he imagined, and Tian Xiaojian's face changed a little.
With both hands clenched, just as he was about to cast other magical powers, a purple lightning bolt suddenly appeared in his eyes without warning, and stabbed fiercely at the surface of the Netherworld Heartbreaker Sword.
Just one hit.
The light on the surface of the treasure quickly dimmed.
And Tian Xiaojian in the distance, his face was also extremely ugly, this was a natal treasure connected to his heart, once it was damaged, he, the master, would naturally not have a good time.
Then the magic sword that was hundreds of zhang long, like a sharp blade, was actually bounced back.
And that's not the worst outcome.
Tian Xiaojian originally wanted to recover the treasure, and then used other magical secret techniques instead, but suddenly raised his head as if he felt something.
After just one glance, Tian Xiaojian's face changed wildly.
It can even be said that it was terrified to the extreme.
Originally, the demonic qi in this place was originally extremely weird, but because he was a demon cultivator, he could get some benefits while being restrained, so Tian Xiaojian didn't care too much.
But the blow he had just made seemed to break some kind of balance in this space, and the demonic energy was surging.
Zun had already formed a terrifying whirlpool, and at this moment, the whirlpool seemed to come alive.
Thorn ......
The sound of lightning crashing into his ears came to his ears, and Tian Xiaojian clearly felt that the demonic energy was constantly condensing and fusing together.
If this strange space is not broken, I am afraid it will be unimaginable.
A trace of fierceness flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, and a mouthful of essence blood squirted from his mouth, and he was about to use the secret technique at the expense of the true yuan, when a leisurely voice came into his ears: "Little guy, don't waste your efforts, just rely on your ants in the clutch period, and you also want to break this soul space, even if you are the great commander, I don't know how many thousands of years Lu Dao has been trapped." ”