Chapter 333 is lifeless

In the calm space, a white sword light flew slowly.

At the same time, within the time of a stick of incense in the surrounding space, there was a whoosh, and a spatial crack more than a foot long appeared.

The spatial crack came abruptly and disappeared quickly, and after the blink of an eye, the entire space was quiet again, and no monk who didn't know it would feel that there would be any danger in such a calm space.

In this way, Jian Xiu flew forward, and after flying for nearly a day, Wang Chen's retreat suddenly accelerated, and after that, there were no more spatial cracks in the surrounding space.

"I finally escaped, fortunately, there was no accident, but the second brother didn't know if there would be anything wrong with Lu Dao!"

Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little distressed, he could come all the way, but with the help of the sword spirit, otherwise there was a chance that he would die under the spatial crack, what happened when Feng Wuji came in?

There was some worry in his heart, but Wang Chen still stubbornly believed that Feng Wuji was alive.

The desolation and dead silence along the way, along with the spatial cracks that I don't know when the road appeared, made Wang Chen's heart haggard, and he rested a little before continuing on the road.

On the previous day, Wang Chen had almost always flown through the air, and there was no earth at all as far as the eye could see, and there were not even clouds in the sky.

This is the Land of the Far West.

Continuing to walk forward, it took another half a day for a huge continent to appear in Wang Chen's eyes.

Approaching quickly, Wang Chen soon landed on this continent.

"What a strong space barrier!"

Before Wang Chen fell, he felt a powerful coercion falling, oppressing him from all directions, not only that, but his divine sense and mana were greatly restricted.

"It's not that there's anything weird, it's the reason for the continent itself, maybe some of the situations on this continent will be very similar to the fairy world!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but guess that the old ghost had said that the spatial barrier of the main continent was much stronger than that of the Tian Yuan Continent, and even the monks of the Merge Period would find it difficult to break the space barrier, if the monks of the Tian Yuan Continent entered the main continent, they would feel very uncomfortable, as if they had put a shackle on their bodies!

This shackle is not a good thing for a low-ranking monk, but it is necessary for a high-ranking monk.

The higher the cultivation, the more I don't know how to break through the Dao, if you cultivate in the Tian Yuan Continent to the out-of-body stage, you will feel that your cultivation has reached the end, and there is no direction. But not in the main continent!

With the shackles between heaven and earth, there is a direction, as long as you break through the shackles of heaven and earth, you can make progress in cultivation!

This is true of many things about time!

However, after feeling the chaotic aura on this pale continent slightly, Wang Chen frowned slightly.

"Aura and demonic qi actually exist, they are incomparably mixed together, and they can't be cultivated at all, and in addition to this, there is a dead dead air, and there is a faint putrid smell coming out of the white dead air, if there is no mistake, it should be corpse qi, there are indeed many zombies here who have produced a weak consciousness!"

Walking lightly on the ground, Wang Chen only felt a sense of desolation and dead silence, this breath didn't know how long the Dao had existed, which made people feel a little melancholy in their hearts.

Looking up, in the extreme distance, white gas crossed the entire sky, one by one, like an evil dragon, trying to swallow the monk.

Deathless!

Walking all the way forward, there are big pits, sword marks, horizontal and vertical, all indicating that a fierce battle has broken out here.

Chirp!

Wang Chen sent out a sword aura, and made a trace several feet long on the ground, the depth was only an inch, and it was inconspicuous compared to the traces around him.

"If there is a battle, and there is the same spatial barrier here, then their cultivation should be the pinnacle of the world, close to the immortals!"

The aftermath of the battle can cause such traces, Wang Chen's guess is not exaggerated at all, but Wang Chen didn't expect a little, if the space barrier was stronger than it is now during the battle, then how high would the cultivation of the monks in the battle be?

Occasionally, Wang Chen would also find simple caves and palaces, but nothing was found in the caves except for the dry bones that had been weathered to the extreme.

In millions of years, some of the monks who came in have walked around the periphery, and those who can take it have already been taken up, and those who have not been taken have been reduced to ashes!

Time can wear everything out.

In this way, Wang Chen carried the divine sword on his back and walked quietly on the ground, walking casually.

In such a big place, there is no direction, and I don't know where to go, if you want to find Feng Wuji, you can only try your luck, and it is even possible that Feng Wuji is no longer there.

Of course, Wang Chen wouldn't believe that Feng Wuji would die!

Oh!

A roar came from a distance, and suddenly a long river of white dead air that was originally static in the distance shook, and in the distance, Wang Chen looked like a dragon shaking!

In an instant, Wang Chen paused and rushed to the source of the roaring sound.

The further you go inside, the more chaotic the demonic qi and the immortal qi become, the more obvious the dead qi becomes, and the corpse qi is also full, all around, if it is an ordinary Jindan stage monk, it won't take long to live.

Wang Chen walked in here and only felt a little inappropriate.

Chirp!

A terrible scream came, Wang Chen felt a trace of uneasiness and danger, and in an instant, the divine sword on his back shot out, and he killed straight to his side.

An illusory figure appeared, it was a demon, the body of this evil ghost was not condensed, and it didn't look like a very high cultivation, but the corpse qi on the ghost's body was extremely rich, and the aura on the ghost's body was also very unique.

Although the ghost cultivation is not high, it also has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he was almost killed by Wang Chen with a sword.

But after a sword, the ghost fled far away, and in this corpse qi, Wang Chen could feel the injuries of the ghost in the distance recovering rapidly.

This strange recovery speed reminded Wang Chen of a special kind of body refining supernatural power, the immortal body.

Now that the ghost was gone, Wang Chen would not chase it anymore, and rushed straight to the place where the roar came from.

But after walking a few steps, Wang Cheng felt that something was wrong, and a faint wail sounded from all around and appeared in Wang Chen's ears, like resentment, like crying, like complaining, and the wailing was abnormal.

Hum!

Wang Chen snorted coldly, and the divine sword behind him flew out with a whoosh, and the condensed sword intent lay around.

It's just that this is not the outside world, and the sword intent is oppressed a lot, and it can't cause damage to the ghosts hidden around, so the deterrent power is not very strong.

Chirp!

A ghost killed, Wang Chen's divine sword flew out with a sword, almost smashing the ghost, and in an instant, the ghost's thin body became even more illusory, as if it was about to disappear.

Wang Chen also saw this ghost, and he actually felt a sense of resentment from the ghost's miserable cry.

This is the ghost that Wang Chen encountered just now.

At the same time as the ghost retreated, bursts of ghost roars also sounded from all directions, and countless ghosts also surrounded from all directions, and a pair of green ghost eyes also stared at Wang Chen.