Chapter 337

In the quiet space, a white sword light flew slowly.

At the same time, a space crack more than ten feet long appeared with a whoosh in the time of a incense in the surrounding space.

The space cracks come abruptly and disappear quickly. After blinking, the whole space is quiet again. No friar who doesn't know will feel any danger in such a quiet space.

In this way, Jian Xiu flew forward. After flying for nearly a day, Wang Chen's escape light suddenly accelerated. Since then, there were no space cracks in the surrounding space.

"Finally escaped. Fortunately, there was no accident, but the second brother didn't know if it would be okay!"

Wang Chen took a breath lightly and was a little distressed. He could come in all the way, but with the help of the sword spirit, otherwise he would die under the space crack. What happened when Feng Wuji came in?

There was some worry in his heart, but Wang Chen still stubbornly believed that Feng Wuji was alive.

The desolation and silence along the way, together with the space crack that didn't know when to appear, made Wang Chen's heart haggard and rested a little before continuing on the road.

On the previous day, Wang Chen almost flew through the air. Looking around, there was no earth at all, not even clouds in the sky.

This is the Far West.

Go on, and after a long time, a huge continent appeared in Wang Chen's eyes.

Quickly approaching, Wang Chen soon landed on this continent.

"What a strong space barrier!"

Before Wang Chen fell, he felt a powerful pressure falling down and oppressing himself from all directions. Not only that, his divine knowledge and mana were greatly limited.

"It's not weird, but the reason of the continent itself. Maybe some situations on the continent will be very similar to the fairyland!"

Wang Chen couldn't help guessing that the old ghost once said that the space barrier of the main continent was much stronger than that of Tianyuan continent. Even the friars in the combination period were difficult to break the space barrier. If the friars in Tianyuan continent entered the main continent, they would feel very uncomfortable, as if they had set a layer of shackles on their bodies!

This yoke is not good for low-level friars, but it is necessary for high-level friars.

The higher your accomplishments, the less you know how to make a breakthrough. If you reach the stage of getting out of the body in Tianyuan continent, you will feel that your cultivation has come to an end and there is no direction. But not in the main continent!

With the shackles between heaven and earth, there is a direction. As long as you break through the shackles of heaven and earth, you can make progress!

Many things in time are not like this!

But Wang Chen frowned slightly after feeling the messy aura on the pale continent.

"Reiki and magic Qi exist unexpectedly. They are very messy and can't be cultivated at all. In addition, there is a dead breath. There is a faint putrid smell from the white dead breath. If there is nothing wrong, it should be corpse gas. There are indeed many zombies who have produced weak consciousness!"

Walking gently on the earth, Wang Chen only felt a desolate and dead silence. This breath did not know how long it had existed, which made people feel a little disappointed.

Looking up, in the far distance, white gases ran across the whole sky, one by one, like evil Jiaos to swallow the friars.

Dead!

Along the way, there were big pits and sword marks, which all indicated that a fierce battle had broken out here.

Joo!

Wang Chen sent out a sword spirit and made a trace several feet long on the ground. The depth was only inches, which was insignificant compared with the traces around.

"If there is the same space barrier here during the battle, their cultivation should be the peak of the secular world, close to the immortal!"

The aftermath of the battle can cause such traces. Wang Chen's guess is not exaggerated at all, but Wang Chen didn't think of it. If the space barrier was stronger than now, how high would the friars' accomplishments be in the battle?

Occasionally, Wang Chen will find simple caves and palaces, but there is no discovery in the caves except the withered bones that have been weathered to the extreme.

For millions of years, some monks who came in have wandered around the periphery. What they can take has long been finished, and what they haven't taken has turned into ashes!

Time can erase everything.

In this way, Wang Chen walked quietly on the earth with the divine sword on his back.

In such a big place, there is no direction and I don't know where to go. If you want to find fengwuji, you can only take a chance. Maybe even fengwuji is gone.

Of course, Wang Chen will not believe that Feng Wuji will die!

Ow!

A roar came from a distance. Suddenly, a long white dead river that was still in the distance shook. In the distance, Wang Chen looked like a dragon shaking!

In an instant, Wang Chen paused and rushed to the source of the roaring sound.

The more you go inside, the more chaotic the devil Qi and immortal Qi are, the more obvious the death Qi is, and the corpse Qi is filled all around. If an ordinary golden elixir friar can't live for a long time.

Wang Chen just felt a little wrong when he walked here.

Joo!

A shrill scream came, and Wang Chen felt a trace of uneasiness and danger. In an instant, the divine sword on his back shot out and killed him straight to his side.

An illusory figure appeared. It was an evil ghost. The body of the evil ghost was not solid. It seemed that the cultivation was not very high, but the corpse gas of the ghost was extremely strong, and the breath of the ghost was also very unique.

Although the cultivation of ghosts is not high, they also have the cultivation of Yuanying period. Under one thing, they were almost killed by Wang Chen's sword.

But after a sword, the ghost fled far away. In this corpse Qi, Wang Chen could feel the rapid recovery of the ghost's injury in the distance.

This strange recovery speed reminded Wang Chen of a special body refining magic power, immortal body.

Since the ghost is gone, Wang Chen won't chase it again. He goes straight to the place where the roar came.

But before taking a few steps, Wang Cheng felt something wrong. A faint cry sounded from around and appeared in Wang Chen's ears, such as resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining.

Hum!

Wang Chen snorted coldly, and the divine sword behind him flew out with a swish, and the condensed sword idea lay all around.

It's just that this is not the outside world. The sword meaning is oppressed a lot and can't cause harm to the ghosts hidden around. Therefore, the deterrent force is not very strong.

Joo!

A ghost was killed. Wang Chen's sword flew out and nearly cut the ghost to pieces. In an instant, the ghost's thin body became more illusory and seemed to disappear.

Wang Chen also saw the ghost and felt a sense of resentment from the ghost's sad cry.

This is the ghost Wang Chen just met.

While the ghost retreated, bursts of ghost sounds also sounded from everywhere, countless ghosts also surrounded from all directions, and pairs of green ghost eyes stared at Wang Chen.