Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said, "It sounds like you are very experienced."
"Of course, this is not the first time I have done this." The thin figure said, "But you don't seem to be panicked at all, which is a bit beyond my expectation."
"It won't help to panic. It's better to think about how to leave next." Jian Wushuang looked around and said solemnly.
"I advise you not to think about it. Even if you are a Yanxian, there is absolutely no way you can escape from here." The thin figure said softly, as if he had tried all the methods he could think of.
Jian Wushuang no longer spoke, but looked towards the extremely dark abyss beneath him.
"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Chunqiu, what's your name?" He picked an extremely remote corner and said calmly with his thin figure.
"Jian Wushuang." He said concisely and concisely.
The thin figure named Chunqiu raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.
The black vines, which seemed unwilling to fight for the two fish that slipped through the net, stopped twitching, and the entire abyss fell into a strange dead silence.
A flash of golden light emerged from the corner of Jian Wushuang's eyes, and at the same time, the Four Seasons Domain of Tai Luo Kendo quietly covered the entire abyss.
"Jian Wushuang, did you hear anything?" Chunqiu raised his head and asked warily.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and the next moment he shouted urgently, "Run!"
However, it was already too late. The surrounding stone walls burst open at the same time, and countless black vines like giant pythons swarmed out, squeezing towards the two of them.
Since Jian Wushuang had already released his field vigilance, when the vines were squeezing towards him, he jumped into the air and barely avoided it.
When Chunqiu reacted, it was too late and he was dragged directly into the depths of the abyss by the vines.
"Jian Wushuang—"
"This guy!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed into the depths of the abyss.
The brilliant light emerging from his eyes allowed him to easily penetrate the darkness.
The further down you go, the more densely the python-like vines pile up, leaving almost no room for your feet.
As for Chunqiu's figure, he didn't know where he was for a moment.
He waved his hand to summon the invisible sword, and the vast aura of the unparalleled swordsmanship surged and raged.
Perhaps sensing the danger, dozens of vines in total moved upstream.
Jian Wushuang raised his sword to break it.
The vast force of the sword made every move of Wushuang swordsmanship easily reach the peak. Even though he was restrained, the arrogant sword intention of the world easily tore through the encirclement.
At this time, Chunqiu's extremely thin figure also appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.
Swinging his sword to cut off the vines that bound him, Jian Wushuang's mouth and nose gushed out divine blood.
"Are you okay?" Chunqiu asked, panting heavily after the disaster.
Jian Wushuang did not answer, but grabbed him by the collar and prepared to leave.
The next moment, countless vines twisted together above their heads, blocking their way.
"Damn it, does this thing have eyes?" Chunqiu shouted in a deep voice, and an equally majestic aura emerged from his body.
Ancestor level!
Jian Wushuang glanced sideways slightly at this, but then looked towards the abyss below him.
Jian Wushuang, who never likes to be passive, directly released the first form of the Galaxy, Lake and Sea Sword Intent, Star.
The vast force condensed into the supreme sword intention, and it rushed under the abyss. It was like pouring boiling oil into the water, completely erupting in shock.
Yanli has elevated the entire Wushuang swordsmanship to another level. Even if it is the ancestor level, Jian Wushuang can confidently destroy it with one strike.
Under this supreme sword intent, the vines shattered in large areas, and human-like howls resounded under the abyss. Chunqiu, who was on the side, swallowed in disbelief.
These vines, which live deep in the Black Mountain, are so difficult to deal with that they are so difficult to deal with that even the Immortal Immortal is helpless when he comes here.
But now, it is too terrifying to be completely destroyed by this guy who entered the mountain for the first time.
"Since he has such strength, how could he be caught here?" A series of questions exploded in Chunqiu's mind, but there was no answer to them all.
Almost at the same time that the sword intention dissipated, Jian Wushuang's body was like a giant, and he headed straight towards the depths of the abyss.
Chunqiu was startled, then gritted his teeth and followed.
The invisible sword in his hand cut off all the vines, and a pair of eyes filled with Xuanhe divine patterns seemed to have seen the real behind-the-scenes gaze, and he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand.
"Zheng!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and at the same time, a dark figure looked at Jian Wushuang in the darkness and wanted to leave.
"Want to leave?" Jian Wushuang shouted lowly, and a small power realm gate appeared and ran directly towards the dark figure.
Although the divine power was transformed into derivative power, the purest divine pattern remained unchanged.
Palms surrounded by colorful lights came down, reflecting the dark figure, leaving no place to hide.
Only then did the two of them see clearly what the dark figure looked like.
The long face is as hideous and ugly as the skin of a ten-thousand-year-old tree. Perhaps due to living in extremely dark places for a long time, the eyes have been severely degraded and are as big as mung beans.
And those python-like vines are the hair of this dark figure.
When Chunqiu saw this, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, "Sure enough, there is no one who likes to suck blood, but none of them looks worthy of the audience."
The majestic palm suppressed his body without any suspense, but Jian Wushuang was not relaxed either, and another ray of divine blood poured out from his mouth.
Forcibly using the Yanli, the imprisonment emanating from the iron plate on the chain around his neck deepened.
Chunqiu became even more nervous, "I, I said Jian Wushuang, are you really okay? It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. I think we should leave as soon as possible."
Jian Wushuang said nothing and looked down at him.
When the divine light emanating from the Tianmen of the Quan Realm completely dissipated, the dark figure was revealed.
Although most of his Taoist robe was broken, its origin was not damaged at all.
Perhaps because he had tested out that Jian Wushuang could not harm him, his two mung bean-sized eyes flickered, and his entire body swelled up against the storm, turning into his true form and swallowing the two of them in one bite.
Beyond the ancestral level, the Yan power belonging to Yan Immortal is like the deep sea, roaring and swallowing.
Chunqiu's face was as pale as earth, and his three souls and seven souls were almost frightened.
Only Jian Wushuang was happy and undaunted. An invisible sword appeared in his hand and he stabbed out with a sword without any fancy.
This ordinary sword can shake the world and shake the earth. It is a sword independent of Wushuang swordsmanship.
It is the favorite sword of the sword fairy Ding Baiyi, and it is the ultimate sword.
After one sword, there are one hundred thousand swords.
One hundred thousand sword rays, together broke through the darkness, and poured all of them onto the true form of the dark figure of the Immortal.
The pride in the two mung bean eyes was replaced by panic before it even showed.
How could he use such a sword that suppresses the mysterious realm? !
But this sword was indeed used completely, just like Ding Baiyi holding his hand to help.
(End of chapter)