A black barrier appeared, her figure retreated, and her whole body disappeared into darkness.

"Sure enough, it's here..."

Piaomiao Xu Jiejie smiled, "I've been fighting with you for so long, and I finally forced you to come."

The sword light fell next to Wang Mu.

It is the Qingcang Sword.

Wang Mu didn't turn around, but he smelled the familiar fragrance coming from behind.

"Walk."

Yan Nuxia's voice was calm.

The meaning is obvious, let Wang Mu leave here.

Be concise and concise.

"And you?"

Wang Mu asked.

Yan Nuxia did not answer.

"Your breath..."

Wang Mu frowned slightly.

Yan Nuxia arrived very early.

From the outside, it seemed that the seal had been repaired. Yan Nuxia went deep into the darkness and killed countless dark aliens.

However, there are countless dark alien races that have been born in these thousands of years. It would be difficult for her to fully cope with them.

Although her voice was calm, Wang Mu still noticed it.

Much weaker.

After all, when you leave, you never fully recover.

Wang Mu shook his head:

"I can't leave, she's not the only one in this place."

"Unless we go together."

"We'll make plans after we get out."

After I get out, I'm afraid this misty cat will be more difficult to deal with in the future.

Moreover, the seal is damaged and the situation in Jiuzhou is hard to say.

They who sealed this place back then are now either in the process of enlightenment, or are haunted by curses, or have been caused by evil spirits, and none of them have recovered.

If I don’t go out, I’m afraid…

Yan Nuxia didn't say anything. In the darkness, she just glanced at the Wushuang Bell on Wang Mu's waist.

At the same time, Piaomiaoxu had already laughed:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Yan Nuxia."

"I remember the revenge of the sword very clearly..."

Piaomiao Xu is talking about the Nine Swords of Affection used by Yan Nuxia in the last battle a thousand years ago, which cut off Piaomiao Xu's arm and greatly reduced its strength. The protagonist then took this opportunity to kill him.

It can be regarded as a fatal blow.

After all, in the game, Yan Nuxia is the team's most capable output player.

Yan Nuxia gently inserted the Qingshuang Sword on the ground:

"Qingshuang."

"open."

There was a roar.

The next second, with Qingshuang as the center.

A terrifying energy burst out, instantly drowning all the darkness.

The whole world seemed to have turned into a boundless sword realm.

Everything around me seemed to have changed.

Ascend to immortality.

Even in this dark foreign land with different rules from Jiuzhou, it is still so powerful and peerless.

It's like changing the world, everything around you is clearly visible.

Wang Mu took a deep breath, and the majestic sword intent rolled in from all directions.

Wang Mu looked at the figure in the blood-stained white dress in front of him and was slightly startled.

What is strength in ascending to immortality?

What kind of sword is the Great Sword of Yan Nuxia’s Enlightenment?

In the distance, the face of Piaomiao Xu changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that Yan Nuxia would still have such strength at this time..."

In the ice-colored world covered by clear frost, only the misty catkins are completely black, and they continue to spread to the surrounding areas.

"To use one's own strength to exert such great power and resist the entire world...it's really amazing."

"What's this?"

"There is no immortal sword world." Yan Nuxia said, "In this world, apart from me, there can be no immortals."

Is this the path of Yan Nuxia?

Wang Mu squinted his eyes, looking at the Qingshuang Sword inserted into the ground, feeling the sword intent that was everywhere in the air.

Every strand is filled with an ultimate and pure idea.

If it were used in the outside world, Yan Nuxia would probably be able to cover most of the continent.

Destroy everything in an instant.

Here, the resisters are attacked in darkness, and they don’t know how much consumption they will have at every moment?

"Can't afford to offend."

"Farewell, I want to see how long you can last?"

Without saying a word, Piaomiaoxu turned around and dived into the darkness, but before he could reach it, he was directly killed by wisps of green and blue sword light.

Easy.

But Wang Mu frowned slightly.

But how can darkness be so easily eliminated?

If the remnant soul of Demon Emperor Chen could be killed, he would have been killed long ago.

What's more, she also absorbed the flesh and blood of dark aliens.

Once out of this world, Piaomiao Xu couldn't even fight back.

Wang Mu probably still underestimated the fighting power of Yan Nuxia.

If it is not affected by the rules.

I'm afraid, she alone can wipe out this place with blood.

It is a pity that although she found the great path, she did not become an immortal after all. She could not change the rules of this place, let alone the dark alien race.

Every time that Piaomiao Xu is chopped off, his body will become smaller and the flesh and blood on his body will be separated a lot.

I don’t know how many times I was beheaded…

Until, the surrounding sword world became smaller and smaller, and the darkness in the distance swallowed up like a tide.

"In my Nascent Soul stage, the light of any sword spell that I cast will be swallowed up by darkness within a few seconds..."

"The Immortal Sword Realm used by Yan Nuxia is so vast and vast, and the endless darkness that retreats lasts for such a long time..."

The difference is really not that big.

When Wang Mu saw this, he squinted his eyes and took a look. Taking advantage of this moment to sense and look around, Wang Mu left the place...

"Although Piaomiaoxu can continue to resurrect with the help of the dark alien race, her aura has become smaller without being killed once..."

"If this continues, Yan Nuxia will definitely not be able to hold on..."

I do not know how long it has been.

The sword world of green and blue was finally slowly swallowed by darkness.

This kind of power that can temporarily change the rules of a world is probably only possessed by an immortal.

But at this time, Piaomiao Xu had been chopped back to its original state, like a hill, turned into a mountain bag.

The light of Qingshuang's sword began to dim.

Yan Nuxia lowered her head slightly, turned around and saw that Wang Mu had disappeared.

"..."
To be continued...