Zhang Muxian sent Jingming, Canggu, Qingwei, Youxuan, and Heyang into the Earth Immortal Realm in one fell swoop, and then slowly got up, and saw that the five people were consolidating the realm, so he said to the cadres and Mo Xie: "I'll enter the seal and take a look." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There is an entrance to another world in Shushan, and to be able to enter a sword soul world, Zhang Muxian is very curious, and must go inside to find out the cause and effect. The other world is generally a small world, with simple laws, no skills, and weak world walls, how can it be connected to the big world?

The third eye on Zhang Muxian's forehead opened, shooting out a faint and dim light, illuminating time and space and distinguishing cause and effect.

The cadre Mo Ye saw Zhang Muxian stretch out his hand and gently pluck it in the void, and a piano sound sounded between heaven and earth, and Zhang Muxian had disappeared in place.

Zhang Muxian used the supreme Dafa to suppress the sword soul and sort out the sword intent for Jingming and the other five people, and he had already caused and acted with the sword soul world, he gently dialed the cause and effect line, and he had entered the sword soul world without breaking the seal at all.

The sky of the Sword Soul World was pale, and the sword qi was like silk, floating in the sky one by one.

Zhang Muxian stretched out his hand to grab a cloud of sword qi, a slight paralyzing feeling came from his hand, and he said secretly: "The sword intent here is extremely pure, if you enter here below the Earth Immortal Realm, you will be crushed by the sword qi if you are not careful." ”

He landed on the maroon earth, which had only half-weathered rocks and no plants. Looking up, there was a vast expanse in front of him, and there was only a cloud of sword qi like clouds.

Zhang Muxian stepped forward, the maroon earth echoing the miserable white sky.

The sound of the chirping sword came, and Zhang Muxian stretched out his hand back, grabbed the tail of the bird, and grabbed a sword in his hand.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, without a handle and without a sheath, and the whole body is dark blue, covered with mysterious patterns. At this time, it fell into Zhang Muxian's hands, beating non-stop, and the sword qi overflowed, pure and powerful.

Zhang Muxian's body has already reached the level of an innate spirit treasure, and he has been trained by the wind tribulation, and he has reached a higher level, and it is impossible to hurt him if he is not a top-level innate spirit treasure.

"Little thing, if you are not honest, I will crush you. Zhang Muxian looked at the sword that kept beating in his hand and threatened, the sword was psychic, he wanted to see if this sword could comprehend his will.

Zhang Muxian's voice landed, the sword quieted down, and a will to "beg for mercy" came through the sword.

"Why did you attack me?" asked Zhang Muxian.

There was another plea for mercy from the sword.

Zhang Muxian frowned, sent a wisp of mind into the sword, found the location of the sword soul, and saw that a group of spiritual will was about to take shape, and said secretly: "Although this sword has produced spiritual intelligence, it is very weak. He let go of his hands and let the sword fly away.

Zhang Muxian walked forward, if you want to understand a world, you have to be ascetic.

Zhang Muxian walked 500 miles, the sky was still white, and the ground was still brownish. He secretly estimated that he had walked for at least forty hours based on the time of the human world, but the heavens and the earth did not change in the slightest.

There is no day or night here, Zhang Muxian came to a preliminary conclusion.

"Buzz......" There was a strange sound behind him. Zhang Muxian looked back and suddenly saw a grand scene, countless points of light flying from behind him, enveloping the entire sky.

He couldn't help but activate the eye of reincarnation, and suddenly saw those points of light clearly, which were flying swords.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords shrouded the entire sky, and even with Zhang Muxian's mental cultivation, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp. If these flying swords come at him in unison, even if he is not injured, he will not be free to do anything.

Zhang Muxian was calm and stood still.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords flew above his head in the sky and flew straight ahead. The clothes on Zhang Muxian's body silently turned into fragments, all of which were shredded by the overflowing sword qi. He could feel that there was a powerful sword soul in each flying sword, but these sword souls ignored Zhang Muxian, as if they had been summoned by some kind of summons, and flew straight ahead.

Zhang Muxian watched the group of flying swords leave, took up the golden light technique of retreat, and turned into a golden light to chase after the flying sword. The speed of those flying swords is extremely fast, and they can fly hundreds of miles in an hour, which is much faster than the Cloud Driving and the Five Elements Escape Method, and only the Escape Golden Light Technique can be compared.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords gathered together, covering the heavens and the earth, and it was magnificent. The more Zhang Muxian flew, the more puzzled he became, there was no sun and moon, no stars, only endless white and maroon, but where did the light come from?

It is clear to all of us that people can see objects because they reflect light and image them in their eyes. If there were no light, the heavens and the earth would be pitch black, and people would not see anything at all.

There is no light source in this Sword Soul World, but why doesn't it affect eyesight?

Zhang Muxian followed behind the group of flying swords, observing the flying swords from a distance. None of these flying swords were left behind, each with its own seat, flying forward at a constant speed, as if there was a program inside that set the speed.

He wondered even more in his heart, what was it that was manipulating these flying swords?

With Zhang Muxian's divine sense, as long as he releases his divine sense, he can get a rough idea of this world in an instant. But he wouldn't do that, he had a faint feeling that there must be a powerful existence in this world, and he couldn't startle the snake.

With the deepening of cultivation, Zhang Muxian likes to see the big more and more from the small, and see the real kung fu in the subtleties.

There is no day and night here, but there is day and night in Zhang Muxian's heart. Zhang Muxian has a big world in his heart, the big world of the Galaxy Alliance. Based on the time of the Great World of the Galaxy Alliance, he calculated that it had been a month since he entered the Sword Soul World.

The swarm of flying swords was still flying, showing no signs of stopping.

Zhang Muxian gradually noticed the difference, the sword qi in the sky became whiter and whiter, and the earth gradually turned from maroon to crimson.

"There's a light source here, and these flying swords are getting closer to the light source. Zhang Muxian made a judgment in his heart. He mobilized the god list, covered up the aura of his whole body, and walked forward in a more concealed posture.

The flying sword is like a locust, and the sky is full of buzzing, noisy but orderly.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and the sword qi in the sky turned bright white, and the earth also turned bright red. Zhang Muxian silently turned into a flying sword, quietly approaching the flying sword group, but fell at the very end.

And so it flew for another five days.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords in the sky let out a cheerful chirp at the same time, and their speed slowly slowed down.

Zhang Muxian also followed the flying sword to reduce his speed, and suddenly discovered a vision. Five hundred miles ahead, a big white tree, standing up to the sky, emitting a glowing white light.

"There are no branches and leaves, it can emit white light, is this big tree a plant or a monster?" Zhang Muxian was puzzled in his heart, but he did not send out his divine sense to test it.

"Whoosh" The flying sword in front of him suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the white tree, and Zhang Muxian also felt that a call was being issued from the big tree, urging him to fly towards the big tree.

Zhang Muxian silently used Xuangong, isolated this summoning, and then stopped in place.