At the current level of Xia Boyang and Xiang Nu, they are really unrestrained to discuss such characters. They are just talking about it. When the void cracks stabilize there, the two of them also traveled through time one after another, but they crashed into a dark space that was not in deep winter.

This is the void mezzanine.

Before entering Guixu, both of them had similar experiences, but this time they came in, they couldn't help but be amazed at the area of ​​this "mezzanine". In the distance, the target's qi radiation was still eye-catching, just like the fire in the dark night, pointing the direction for the two of them.

There was nothing to say, the two of them still followed. After a moment, more than ten miles passed, the surroundings were still pitch black, and they could only confirm their positions through the qi sensing.

“…Senior Sister?”

Xia Boyang whispered, saying that Xiangnu didn't catch a cold, but there was no frivolous intention in it: "Do you feel it?"

Xiangnu did not respond immediately, and the communication seemed to be broken. The two continued to move forward, flying for several miles in the dark, without any warning. The two suddenly turned to the side, and they quickly split the eight characters, which suddenly opened up the distance.

There was a buzzing sound in the darkness, followed by a crisp clash, with sparks splashing, and suddenly dark, reflecting the figures of people passing by quickly, and they disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

The interlayer of the void has returned to silence, but the atmosphere is like a string that can break at any time. The invisible aura is like a spider silk flying in the air, wandering in the void space. Every time it touches, it is like "over-electricity", each of which is thrusts in its nerves, and a deep sense of crisis knife passes through the skin, which is creepy.

Xiangnu was "lost" with Xia Boyang as soon as he fought, of course, this was intentional for both parties to be the same. Such a deep darkness is definitely not suitable for any form of joint efforts, let alone the "trust" that has never been established under the appearance of being separated from the gods.

The female cultivator restrained her aura and completely integrated into darkness. But there were still some traces of the flow of energy outside her. Whether she was strong or not or not weak, under the "dressing" of Rakshasa's illusion, it was the most confusing trap. Darkness is actually the resource she could use.

She had the upper hand just now, and the monks who suddenly had the interlayer of the void looked uneven. A bad guy was injured by her finger and couldn't help coughing. In a blink of an eye, he was killed by another person. Xia Boyang should be the one who killed someone.

Even so, Xiangnu still couldn't confirm how many people rushed in.

"This is like a river..."

Xiangnu made an analogy. After a series of changes, she had a further understanding of the structure of the void mezzanine. Now she has a strong feeling that more and more characters are jumping from certain nodes of the "two sides of the Taiwan Strait" and joining this conflict without beginning or end.

Invisibly, people seemed to have determined that this was the shortcut to Guixu Treasure Land.

With a "huh", someone snatched her head, which almost touched the trap she arranged. Xiangnu was very calm, still lowered her eyes, closed her breath, and moved her position slightly to the side.

Just in the shifting space, a series of clear light suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Someone threw out Ye Mingzhu!

Xiangnu frowned slightly, but without hesitation, her body contracted and moved to the side. At the same time, she glanced back and saw that the pearls were shining, reflecting at least five or six surprised or ferocious faces, silently exploding!

Several similar monks exerted their efforts together, and the turbulent flow burst out from all sides, but were conquered by the space, forming a wave of impact turbulence in the "river", which ran through more than ten miles in front and back. Even the thin air squeezed out a series of deafening explosions!

Xiangnu heard the vague yelling and scolding, and was then replaced by screams.

There was another slight sound, and the rolling night pearl was shattered by someone, and the "river channel" fell into the darkness again. But at this time, the sound of the true blades bursting, the degree of chaos in the qi and the bloody smell floating in the void were all suddenly raised to a level.

The night pearl that can glow itself without external light mapping is expensive. However, this time, after it appeared, it collected the lives of monks. At least eight people participated in this small conflict, and Xiangnu was eventually involved and smashed one of his internal organs with his own hands.

Her hair is long and her eyebrows are slightly raised, as sharp as a sword, and her heart is chilling. Wuwang disaster is something that everyone hates, and Xiangnu is no exception, but her temperament is different from before. She did not immediately respond to tooth, but further gathered her breath and left the edge of the battlefield.

Seeing that she was about to get out of the chaotic battlefield, her body was shocked and her whole body shook.

There is no sign of impact!

The void was filled with sword energy in an instant, and thousands of strands of sword energy were twisted together, making a buzzing sound, as if a group of bees were dancing around, and the void, which was several feet in a radius, was instantly shattered. When the crisis came, the female cultivator's figure rushed up against the sword energy, and was crushed by the sword energy in a blink of an eye, but in the end, it was also empty, and her true body was ten feet away. At the same time, the illusory power scattered into the sword energy was also blocked by the sword energy that was dispersed and failed to achieve success.

The sword intent is subtle, and the illusion and condensation is true.

The two sides confront each other instantly and separate instantly, and it was not until this time that my mind really turned around.

After experiencing the flow of energy in a flash, both sides came to the same conclusion: this was a real encounter. When the two left the battlefield, they passed by. They blamed the two of them for being too capable of hiding each other. They confronted each other and hid each other. The sword energy collided and they were caught off guard. Instinctively, they used killer moves, and they were not bothered and were lucky.

Fortunately, the two people who are gradually distant from each other have some subtle emotions:

"This person's sword intent is so familiar, but it seems right but not right..."

"Is this illusion her?"

The two sides did not contact each other and stayed away. So shortly after they separated, the sound of breaking through the air in the "river channel" was connected, but this wave of people didn't care much about the dangers in the dark. They formed a group of three or five, twisting their own qi together, connecting each other's vitality to form a unique combination of offense and defense, and no one dared to capture the attack for the moment.

The two people who had already hidden deep into the darkness identified the identity of this wave of people: "The Northern Demon Sect has also been added!"

It's almost the same sentence, but the tone feels very different.

As I was thinking, people jumped in and gathered into a stream almost every moment between the scattered "ferry crossings" on both sides of the river, and were inspired by the Northern Demon Sect. Similar offensive and defensive teams were also out of the cage, and a unique scene suddenly became chaotic again.

In other words, the "river channel" is even more lively.

The chaos continued, and the battle in the void mezzanine had undoubtedly expanded.

In just one or two hours, the top masters and monks who participated in the Sword Garden event seemed to have all gathered in the "Biography River", either alone or together, but no matter what, the killing in the extreme darkness was always with them, and few people could survive alone.

It is not difficult to get out of this dark area, but just one word "shortcut" has infinite magic.

Many people sensed the magnificent sword pressure in front of the "river channel". Although the sensing has begun to fade and hide, the corresponding situation has also made people less concerned, and there are always a few people who retreat to difficulties.

With his body like a illusion of flying souls, Yu Ci flew through the "river". Compared to his clumsiness when he first entered this place, his current progress can be described as "leading by leaps and bounds". The effect of condensed into a seed talisman began to appear. When he controlled the sword light and swallowed the vitality, the flow became smoother. The one praised his sword control technique for gradually gaining insight into the mystery, and the sword control was just around the corner.

Yu Ci didn't feel flattered to praise that man, because compared with that method, his small progress was nothing.

This guy actually did it... At this time, there were fifty-seven Huandan monks in the "river path", and they had broken through the eighty barriers earlier. Twenty-three people had either died or withdrawn. These people, including the North Demon Sect, the Xiyu League, the Lichen Sect, the Heavy Vessel Sect and other large and small sects, plus the top figures among the various cultivators, were already the top group to participate in the Sword Garden event. As for the monks in the God-Transporting Realm, here, they did not even have the qualification to survive.

Such a group of people, who are interested in the treasures of the Sword Immortal, are distributed in every corner of Guixu. However, within two hours, they gathered like stinky flies, and they had nothing to do with tacit understanding, but it was just the one who made the calculation. Yu Ci, who has been staying in the "river channel", was not clear about how he had been left behind, but the facts have proved his clever technique.

Then there is "ignition". From beginning to end, darkness is the best catalyst.

Now that things are on the right track, what will happen next is to plan, and the other is to see if God helps.

Just as he was thinking, the person who heard the news: "Locking the heavy weapon door...it began to break the ban!"
Chapter completed!