Chapter four hundred and nineteenth, the war is broken and the sky is broken, and there is no trace...
The vast mountains stretching thousands of meters were directly interrupted by the violent bombardment.
A gap several hundred meters long appeared in the middle, cutting off the mountains.
The Spiritual Sword Master frowned as he looked at the sky that was slowly returning to its original state, especially the 'hole' that was several meters wide.
Although I don’t know the reason for this war.
But a few transformation gods and a cave actually caused such a big movement, which really surprised him.
Even the average fused venerable can only reach this level at most.
Immediately, with a thought, a huge spiritual arm slowly formed in the air, stretching towards the 'hole of void'.
But in the next moment, the Spiritual Sword Master raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise.
Logically speaking, with his level of cultivation during the Tribulation Period, it would be no problem to fish out two people from nothingness.
But as soon as the spiritual arm was stretched out, it was annihilated by a huge force!
I couldn't help but feel surprised in my heart, "It's actually a cave?"
He immediately wanted to take action again, but perhaps it was because his spiritual power had been turbulent.
The 'void hole' disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and was no longer traceable.
Qingxiao has also returned to its former blue appearance.
Seeing the entrance to the cave disappear from his perception, the Spirit Sword Master actually showed a trace of regret!
If you can get a cave, then the foundation of Spirit Sword Palace will be much deeper.
Although the cave sky is similar to the secret realm, it is by no means comparable to the secret realm.
Only rare treasures that are innately conceived or transcend heaven-level spiritual treasures can form the Cave Heaven.
Although there is a slight possibility that the Mahayana Immortal will be formed after his death, the chance is too slim.
What's more, if you want Mahayana to fall? Unless there is another war like two thousand years ago, it is simply impossible!
The most important thing is that the cave is hidden deep in the void space and moves with the space all the time.
It is extremely difficult to find and rarely appears in the world, otherwise he would not give up so easily.
Then he sighed secretly, 'I don't know which little guy has such a high destiny.'
'A hole was made by accident.'
'Whether you can come out or not depends on whether you little guys can bear this great blessing.'
Just thinking about the power he had experienced before, the Spirit Sword Master didn't have much hope that the few little guys could get out safely.
Then a sword pointed towards the sky, and divine consciousness was engraved into it.
A small transparent sword immediately headed towards Wanfa Sect with spiritual consciousness.
No matter what, this boy who is a fellow cultivator of the Five Meridians also disappeared in Jianzhou, so he must inform Wan Fa.
He shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the sky.
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There was a dusk color in the sky.
On the solid stone ground, several figures were unconscious, with blood stains on all their seven orifices.
Not far away, there was a pile of broken skeletons, and next to the skeleton was a man with a bloodless face, whose skin was so pale that he did not look like an ordinary person.
Under the dim light, one could vaguely identify Qi Fan and his party who were swallowed up by the 'Void Cave'.
There is no wind, no clouds, no sun, no moon, so there is no distinction between day and night.
I don’t know the time, I don’t know the years.
After an unknown amount of time, Qi Fan, who was among the crowd, let out a muffled groan, and a few wisps of bright red seeped out from the corners of his mouth.
He drooped his eyelids with great effort, and then slowly opened them after a long while.
His eyes stared blankly at the dim sky, slowly condensing with the focus in his pupils.
Qi Fan finally came to his senses, and many memories came to his mind.
He was suddenly startled and sat up. Before he could observe the situation, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure.
He raised his hand involuntarily, his expression became strange, "I'm so tired, no, it must be very heavy!"
Then he looked around and looked at the dusk sky, frowning involuntarily.
'I clearly remember that my entire group was swallowed up by nothingness, so why do we appear here?'
'What is this place?'
When he was confused, he looked at the unconscious people around him and felt relieved when he saw that they were still breathing.
But suddenly he was stunned again, his eyes swept back and forth over everyone's faces, and they all looked like they were bleeding from their orifices!
Then he slowly stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. When he saw his palms, they were all red.
I couldn't help but feel a little shocked. How long had the group of them been unconscious here?
This heavy pressure actually made my inner organs unable to bear it, and it was already hurt invisibly.
'What exactly is this place? Why is the pressure all around so great?'
Looking around, no one could answer this question.
Instead, he saw the real body of the True Lord falling out of the bones in the distance.
Seeing that he was still unconscious, a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Without caring about anything else, I stood up with great difficulty under heavy pressure. Killing people while they are sick is the best solution!
Just when he was about to take action, he saw the True Lord twitching all over, and then he opened his eyes.
As if feeling the crisis, he subconsciously looked at Qi Fan, his pupils shrank and he stood up!
But in the next moment, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror in his eyes, and looked at Qi Fan and said, "What did you do!"
Qi Fan's eyes flashed, 'He doesn't even know where this place is!'
Then he said with deep meaning: "Tell me, what did I do!"
The true gentleman's face was full of uncertainty, 'If the weirdness here is caused by this kid, he will definitely die.'
As he was feeling startled and doubtful, he suddenly noticed the remaining blood stains on Qi Fan's face, and it suddenly became clear to him.
He laughed ferociously, "Jie Jie, we were swallowed up by nothingness together. I don't know, do you know?"
"Or, first tell me where the blood on your face came from?"
Hearing these words, Qi Fan immediately frowned. People who can cultivate to the level of True Lord are not so easy to fool.
When Zhenjun saw Qi Fan's expression, his thoughts became more certain.
Then he looked around, and his eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent, "Boy, if I kill you all here, no one will really know."
"God help me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately began to practice his exercises.
Seeing this, Qi Fan didn't care about the injuries inside his body, and his spiritual power was surging.
The true king looked at the Rakshasa Palace with a wary expression.
The next moment, a ghost fire appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his finger, it turned into a green rocket and attacked Qi Fan.
When Qi Fan saw this, his spiritual thoughts were turning, and he immediately used the 'Nine Yuan Thick Earth True Art' to resist.
But just halfway through, the spiritual power in the body suddenly stopped.
It's not that he gave up resistance, but because...
The ghostly fire only flew a few meters away before gradually disappearing from the sight of the two of them.
Both Qi Fan and the True Lord looked surprised.
A thought appeared in their minds at the same time, 'Is it true that magic is not allowed to appear here?'
For the third time, I raised a question in my heart, 'What on earth is this place?'