In the bloody battle space, on the wasteland, Fang Chen stood quietly.

Beside Fang Chen, the half-immortal tree and the little mouse stood proudly.

For them, this bloody battle space is also a place of opportunity. If they can get the opportunity, they may be able to transform because of it.

The semi-immortal tree was rooted directly in the sand, greedily absorbing the rich spiritual energy here, while the little mouse looked around, looking for something to devour.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen was ready to move forward.

According to the information introduced in the book, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one dilapidated cities in the bloody battle space.

Because a shocking war broke out in the Blood War Space that year, which caused the Blood War Space to be shattered, so every night in the Blood War Space, there would be a brutal and evil aura, eroding the earth and covering the entire Blood War Space.

When the evil atmosphere erodes the earth, the safest place is one of the eighty-one dilapidated cities.

Some weak geniuses will choose to enter the city before night comes to ensure their own safety.

At this time, it was noon. Fang Chen looked carefully and found that the wasteland in front of him was very wide and boundless.

"Let's find Lu Lianxue and the others first." Fang Chen said secretly in his heart.

He wants to search for the three women while searching for the ruined city.

Before thoroughly understanding the situation in the bloody battle space, you must enter the dilapidated city when night comes.

However, just when Fang Chen was about to move forward, the Half Immortal Tree and the little mouse started talking.

"Boss, I feel like there are some voices calling me in this bloody battle space. I have to go look for them." The little mouse blinked and said.

Fang Chen was startled, then nodded and said, "Is there any danger if you act alone?"

"Don't worry, boss, no one has been able to catch me in this bloody battle space," the little mouse said.

The little mouse also wants to find his own opportunity and needs to act alone.

Fang Chen thought for a while, and finally agreed to the little mouse's request. Based on Fang Chen's understanding of the little mouse, although the little mouse's combat power was only at the first level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm, even a warrior at the third level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm wanted to

It's impossible to catch it.

Seeing Fang Chen nodding, the little mouse left with a swishing sound and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

After the little mouse left, the Half-Immortal Tree also told Fang Chen that it was going to look for the fallen branches and leaves of the ancient immortal tree, which was very important to it.

If it can be found, it can reach the level of a fairy tree.

In the end, Fang Chen was the only one on his way.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, some dark clouds appeared in the sky.

Gradually, the sky also became darker.

At this time, Fang Chen finally reached the end of the wasteland. He stood at the end of the wasteland and looked into the distance. He suddenly discovered that where he could see the end at a glance, there was a dilapidated city. The dark warriors were moving towards

The ruined city was swept away.

"city."

There were ninety-nine and eighty-one cities in the bloody battle space, and Fang Chen finally discovered one.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Fang Chen sped up and rushed towards the city.

However, just when he was about to approach the city, two figures suddenly blocked Fang Chen's way.

When he saw the person blocking the road, Fang Chen's face turned gloomy.

Because, among the two people blocking his way, there was Yang Xiujian from the Yang family in Kaiyang City.

"Fang Chen, we meet again." Yang Xiujian's eyes flashed with a cold aura and he said in a cold voice.

"Yang Xiujian."

Fang Chen felt the killing intent in Yang Xiujian and shouted in a low voice.

"Is he Fang Chen?" Next to Yang Xiujian, a gentle warrior asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Hun, he is Fang Chen. Our Yang family has received information that Hun Yu was most likely killed by him." Yang Xiujian said in a low voice.

The soul brother mentioned by Yang Xiujian is the third-youngest disciple of the ancient soul sect, the dominant force in Ancient Soul City. His name is Hun Jue.

The cultivation level of Hunjue has reached the first level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm, ranking third among the younger generation of the Ancient Soul Sect.

He had some friendship with Yang Xiujian. After entering the bloody battle space, he happened to meet Yang Xiujian, and the two of them walked forward together.

"Hun Jade?" When Hun Jue heard this, a look of displeasure appeared between his brows, and a frightening light shot out from his eyes.

call out……

Hun Jue's fists were swung violently, and the majestic fist light suddenly shot directly towards Fang Chen.

Seeing the sudden sneak attack from Hun Sense, Fang Chen's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and the sword body in the early stage of body refining was activated instantly.

All the strength in his body was concentrated on his fist, and then he punched out.

Bang……

The fists collided, a deafening sound erupted, and the rich spiritual energy escaped instantly.

When the spiritual energy dissipated, a hint of surprise flashed across Hun Jue's eyes.

He also didn't expect that Fang Chen could actually resist his punch. When he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes also changed slightly.

"Brother Hunjue, I'll just take action to deal with this guy." Yang Xiujian took a step forward and whispered.

His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, and he wanted to take back the shame Fang Chen had given him a hundred times.

"Fang Chen, do you still remember what I said to you on the streets of Kaiyang City?" Yang Xiujian said coldly.

"So what if you remember?" Fang Chen said.

"I said that when you enter the bloody battle space, I will kill you." Yang Xiujian said gloomily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the bloody battle space, he met Fang Chen, which made Yang Xiujian very excited. He seemed to have seen the scene of Fang Chen dying in his own hands.

"I'm afraid you don't have the strength." Fang Chen said calmly.

Yang Xiujian's cultivation level was only at the first level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm. In his eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

Now, when attacking with all his strength, his combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a warrior at the second level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm.

"Humph, I hope you can still be so tough-talking later."

Yang Xiujian sneered, holding the long sword in his hand, the spiritual vortex in the sea of ​​​​qi rotated, and the majestic aura filled the air instantly.

The long sword in Yang Xiujian's hand traced a very strange trajectory in the sky, and countless strands of cold sword light shot out from Yang Xiujian's long sword.

The wind is strong and the wind is blowing.

As soon as Yang Xiujian took action, he used thunderous means. His swordsmanship was superb.

Even Hun Jue, who was standing aside, nodded with satisfaction when he saw the sword skills displayed by Yang Xiu Jian.

Sword cultivator is indeed known as the warrior with the strongest attack power.

Although Yang Xiujian's cultivation level is not as high as his own, and his strength is not as strong as his own, the sword skills he displays are powerful enough to threaten him.

"I'm afraid he can't resist such tyrannical power." Hunjue said with a smile.

He was laughing at Fang Chen's ignorance. Facing such a terrifying swordsman like Yang Xiujian, he actually took out his long sword.

"Hmph, are you going to challenge Yang Xiujian to attack with swords?" Hunjue sneered.

At this time, Fang Chen saw countless sword lights attacking rapidly, and the Xingyin Sword in his hand instantly displayed the Illusion God Sword Technique.

The sword technique that Fang Chen practiced was the fantasy sword technique.

When the sword power spread around Fang Chen, the power of the phantom sword technique exploded instantly.

The strong hallucinogenic aura directly enveloped Yang Xiujian, causing the latter to instantly fall into confusion.

Yang Xiujian was startled. He shook his head violently and came out of the terrifying illusion. When he looked at Fang Chen, a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes.

"What a terrifying illusion." Yang Xiujian said secretly in his heart.

Bang bang bang...

The phantom sword shot out of the Xingyin Sword collided fiercely with Yang Xiujian's countless sword lights.

In the shock of his soul, Fang Chen's phantom sword directly defeated Yang Xiujian's sword light with overwhelming force.

Yang Xiujian felt the tiger's mouth startled, and the long sword in his hand was almost knocked off. His body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yang Xiujian steadied his body, a hint of scarlet appeared in his dark eyes, and he was completely angry.

"Fang Chen, I'm going to kill you." Yang Xiujian roared angrily.

"You can't do it." Fang Chen said disdainfully.

At this time, Hun Jue on the side finally saw some clues.

"The power of his sword."

Hunjue cried out, thinking rapidly in his mind.
To be continued...