Chapter 1589 Soul Mind Space

Chapter 1589 Soul Mind 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.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of gray and white, jagged and strange rocks, like a beast that wants to eat people, and there is nothing else, but above the head, there is a layer of purple-red magic fog that covers the entire space.

But instead of floating like a cloud, it formed a weird vortex.

The inside is extremely deep, and you can faintly see arm-thick lightning bouncing endlessly.

But that electric awn is purple.

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

His face was extremely gloomy, Tian Xiaojian was able to cultivate to such a state in just three hundred years, except for the chance against the sky, correspondingly, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of danger he has encountered.

Jade cannot be ground into a weapon, but Tian Xiaojian is as sharp as a drawn sword after being baptized in countless bloody storms.

However, at this moment, he didn't know what exactly he had encountered. He was fine in the passage just now, but he didn't know what kind of restriction was touched somehow, and the surrounding scenery became what it is now.

Was it forbidden by illusion, or was it teleported to an independent space?

Tian Xiaojian's eyes flickered, his fantasies would naturally have no results, and he let out his extremely powerful divine sense...

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

When the divine mind expanded further, it seemed as if it had encountered an invisible barrier and was easily bounced back.

"Hmph, there are some doorways inside."

Tian Xiaojian's pupils narrowed slightly, he stretched out his hand wildly, and held it in front of his chest. Suddenly, a wave of devilish energy flew out of his body, and after rolling, it turned into a wisp of black light, and slashed forward fiercely.

There was a crisp sound.

At the place where the divine sense was blocked just now, the Wumang seemed to have also encountered an invisible obstacle, and slashed down fiercely, but there was 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 not without effect.

At least figure out the situation you are in. Since the attack transformed by magic energy will be blocked by real goods, then this place should not be restricted by illusion.

As expected, he was teleported to an independent space.

If you don't find a way to leave here as soon as possible, then the immortal treasure will become something like a mirror.

A trace of sternness flashed across Tian Xiaojian's face, anyway, there were no other immortal cultivators here, so there was no need to hide his strength at all.

Thoughts turned in my mind, and a three-foot green blade floated in front of my eyes.

The shape is simple and simple, and on the hilt of the sword, there are many spells like pictures of evil spirits engraved. Once the sword is released, even without the master's driving, all the devilish energy in the vicinity will swarm here.

Tian Xiaojian's brows could not help flashing a hint of pride, the Nether Heartbreaker has been worshiped by him to the point of being almost psychic, the hard work of these years has not been in vain.

"It's weird here, but the devilish energy is so strong, which is of great benefit to me. The power of Nether Heartbreaker Sword is more than 30% higher than usual." Tian Xiaojian said to himself, and then clasped his hands like a butterfly wearing a flower. Flying up and down, one after another spells were played. "

The body seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding devilish energy swarmed in here, swirling in his sea of ​​energy, and then transmitted into the Netherworld Broken Heart Sword.

Qingming made a loud noise, and the magic sword suddenly rose rapidly.

At first it was only three feet long, but in a blink of an eye it was nearly ten feet long, and then it was still rising wildly with the wind. After a few breaths, it was actually hundreds of feet long.

Great swordsmanship!

From the stage of separation and reunion, the prestige is naturally not trivial, Tian Xiaojian's eyes showed satisfaction, but his face was more or less pale.

The Netherworld Broken Heart Sword is not an ordinary treasure, and naturally consumes more mana. If it weren't for the abundance of demonic energy here, it might not be able to change its size like a hill.

"disease!"

Tian Xiaojian recited a mantra, then stretched out his hand, and pointed forward in a hurry.

A demonic wind rose out of thin air, and then the Nether Heartbreaker sword flashed, and it seemed to turn into a huge lightning bolt. The black brilliance was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, as if the world collapsed at this moment.

Then there was a rumbling crackling sound reaching the ears, and the speed at which the magic sword flew out had exceeded the speed of sound, and the huge roar brought about by breaking through the sound barrier made the ears hurt.

If a mortal was here, the sound alone would be enough to make his five sense organs bleed, but for Tian Xiaojian, it would have no effect at all.

Then the black lightning slashed fiercely at the invisible wall curtain.

What was surprising was that there was no sound at all, only two different demonic energy were seen, intertwined non-stop at the place of collision.

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

He clasped his hands, and was about to use other supernatural powers, a purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of his eyes without any warning, and stabbed viciously at the surface of the Nether Heartbreaker Sword.

Just one hit.

The light on the surface of the treasure quickly dimmed.

And Tian Xiaojian in the distance also had an extremely ugly expression, this is the treasure of his life that connects his heart and mind, once it is damaged, he, the master, will naturally not have a good time.

Then the magic sword that was hundreds of feet long and like a sharp blade was bounced back.

And this is not the worst outcome.

Tian Xiaojian originally wanted to take back the treasure, but then changed to perform other supernatural powers and secret techniques, but suddenly raised his head as if he sensed something.

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

It can even be said that it was terrified to the extreme.

Originally, the devilish energy here was extremely weird, but because he was a devil cultivator, he could gain some benefits even if he was constrained, so Tian Xiaojian didn't pay much attention to it.

But his attack just now seemed to break a certain balance in this space, and the devilish energy surged up.

Originally, a terrifying vortex was formed, but at this moment, the vortex seemed to come alive.

stab...

The sound of lightning crashing reached his ears, and Tian Xiaojian could clearly feel the demonic energy continuously condensing and merging.

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

A stern look flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and he was about to use a lot of real energy to perform the secret technique, when a leisurely voice came to his ears: "Little guy, don't waste your energy in vain, just rely on You mere ants in the separation and reunion period also want to break this space of soul thoughts, even this grand commander, I don’t know how many thousands of years have been trapped.”

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