Chapter 1,495 Soul Space

At the same time, Tian Xiaojian also encountered trouble.

Originally, he entered a passage on the right, but at this moment, he appeared in a wasteland of nothingness.

Looking around, there is a gray-white color and jagged rocks, as if they are evil beasts that want to choose people and devour them. There is nothing else. However, in the sky above the head, there is a layer of purple-red magic mist that covers the entire space.

But it didn't float like clouds, but formed a strange whirlpool.

It was extremely dark inside, and you could faintly see lightning as thick as an arm bouncing around.

But the electric light is purple.

Tian Xiaojian's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to have heard of lightning of this color somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

His expression was extremely gloomy. Tian Xiaojian was able to cultivate to such a level in just three hundred years. In addition to having incredible opportunities, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of dangers he has encountered.

Jade cannot be sharpened into a weapon, but Tian Xiaojian has been baptized by countless bloody storms, but it is as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

However, at this moment, he didn't know what he had encountered. He was fine in the passage just now, but he didn't know what kind of restrictions had been touched inexplicably, and the scenery around him became like this.

Is it an illusion restriction, or is it being transported to an independent space?

Tian Xiaojian's eyes flickered, his fantasy would naturally have no results, and he released his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts...

However, soon, a strange look appeared on his face. This place was much smaller than originally imagined. It was only more than ten miles wide.

As the spiritual mind expanded further, it seemed as if it encountered an invisible barrier and was easily bounced back.

"Huh, there are some ways in there."

Tian Xiaojian's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand, holding it in front of his chest. Suddenly, a burst of demonic energy flew out of his body, rolled back, turned into a wisp of black light, and slashed forward fiercely.

There was a sharp tingling sound.

Where the spiritual thought was blocked just now, the black light seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle, and it was chopped down hard, but it had no effect, and finally turned into demonic energy and dissipated.

There was no surprise on Tian Xiaojian's face. The attack just now was just tentative, and it was not without effect.

At least make it clear about the situation you are in. Since attacks transformed by demonic energy will be truly blocked, there shouldn't be an illusion restriction here.

As expected, I was transported to an independent space.

If we don't find a way to leave here as soon as possible, the Immortal's relic will become something like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

Tian Xiaojian's face flashed with fierceness. Anyway, there are no other immortal cultivators here, so there is no need to hide his strength.

The thoughts in my mind turned around, and a three-foot-long Qingfeng floated in front of my eyes.

The shape is simple, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with many talismans that look like evil ghost pictures. As soon as the sword is taken out, all the nearby demonic energy swarms here without even being driven by the owner.

Tian Xiaojian's eyebrows could not help but flash with a hint of pride. He had sacrificed the Nether Heart-Breaking Sword to the point where it was almost psychic. All these years of hard work had not been in vain.

"Although this place is weird, the demonic aura is so strong, it is also of great benefit to me. The power of the Netherworld Heart-Breaking Sword is more than 30% higher than usual." Tian Xiaojian said to himself, and then held his hands together like a butterfly through a flower.

Flying up and down, one spell after another was fired."

His body seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding demonic energy swarmed in, swirled slightly in his sea of ​​energy, and then was transmitted into the Netherworld Heart-Breaking Sword.

There was a loud chirping sound, and the magic sword suddenly surged in power.

It was only three feet long at first, and in the blink of an eye it was nearly ten feet long. Then it was still rising wildly with the wind, and after a few breaths, it was actually hundreds of feet long.

Great swordsmanship!

Starting from the clutch stage, his reputation was naturally extraordinary. Tian Xiaojian's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, but his face was more or less pale.

The Nether Heart-Breaking Sword is not an ordinary treasure, and the consumption of mana is naturally larger. If the demonic energy here were not so abundant, I am afraid it would not be able to change into the size of a small mountain.

"disease!"

Tian Xiaojian recited a spell in his mouth, then stretched out his hand and moved forward slowly but urgently.

A demonic wind rose out of the air, and then the Netherworld Heartbreaker Sword flashed and seemed to turn into a huge lightning. The black brilliance was so bright that people could not open their eyes, as if the world was collapsing at this moment.

Then there was a rumbling and explosive sound that reached the ears. The speed at which the magic sword flew out actually exceeded the speed of sound. The huge roar caused by breaking the sound barrier made people's eardrums hurt.

If a mortal were here, the sound alone would be enough to make his facial features bleed, but for Tian Xiaojian, it had no effect at all.

Then the black lightning struck hard at the invisible wall.

What was surprising was that there was no sound at all, only two different demonic energies were seen intertwining in the place of collision.

It turned out to be much more difficult than expected, and Tian Xiaojian's expression changed a little.

He clenched his hands and was about to use other magical powers when a purple lightning bolt suddenly appeared in his eyes without any warning, striking hard at the surface of the Nether Heart-Breaking Sword.

Just one blow.

The light on the surface of the treasure quickly dimmed.

In the distance, Tian Xiaojian's face was equally ugly. This was a treasure that was connected to his heart. Once it was damaged, his master would naturally not be well off.

Then the demonic sword, which was hundreds of feet long and looked like a sharp blade that lifted up the sky, actually bounced back.

And this is not the worst outcome.

Tian Xiaojian was about to take back the treasure, and then used other magical powers and secret techniques, but suddenly he raised his head as if he felt something.

After just one glance, Tian Xiaojian's expression changed wildly.

It can even be said that he was frightened to the extreme.

Originally, the demonic energy here was extremely weird, but because he was a demon cultivator, he could still gain some benefits even if he was restrained, so Tian Xiaojian didn't pay too much attention to it.

But the blow he just struck seemed to break a certain balance in this space, and the demonic energy suddenly surged up.

A terrifying whirlpool had originally been formed, but at this moment, the whirlpool seemed to have come alive.

Stab...

The sound of lightning crashing reached his ears, and Tian Xiaojian clearly felt that the demonic energy was constantly condensing and merging.

If this weird space is not broken, it may be unimaginable.

A fierce look flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, and blood spurted out from his mouth in a mouthful. Just as he was about to use a lot of his true energy to perform the secret technique, a leisurely voice came into his ears: "Little guy, there's no need to waste your efforts, just rely on it."
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