Here is a vast and bloody continent completely isolated from the outside world. His name is Tianjian prison.
The dark red sky, the dark boundless ground, and the air is also mixed with a strong smell of blood.
Hum ~ ~ ~ a void suddenly twisted, followed by a stream of light, which burst out of the twisted void at an extremely fast speed and smashed into a bare mountain below.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the mountain was completely burst, and a large number of gravel escaped madly.
Under the rubble, a body struggled and stood up slowly.
"The master of Tianjian mountain is really cruel. Fortunately, I have a strong divine body and can withstand the impact. Otherwise... If I just hit the mountain, I'm afraid I'll have to peel off my skin." Jian Wushuang frowned and felt the blood still rolling in his body.
After half a ring, he completely calmed down his state.
"Here is..."
The sword peerless looked around, and the power of the soul swept away in an instant. However, he found that his power of the soul was greatly hindered, and the diffuse range was less than one fifth of that of the outside world.
"This space is quite strange." Jian Wushuang murmured, but immediately took out the sign and tried to send a message to the Lord of Yuan hall, but found that the message could not be transmitted at all.
He was not surprised.
He knows that he is now in the Tianjian prison mentioned by the master of Jianshan that day. Since it is a prison, it is naturally unusual. If he can still communicate with the outside world in this prison, it will not be called a prison.
"Big trouble." The sword sighed.
He didn't expect that he would be noticed by the master of Tianjian mountain in the process of completing the task, and put him in this Tianjian prison.
This Tianjian prison, which he had heard of during his 70 years in Tianjian mountain, was an extremely terrible place.
It seems that many people who violated the rules of Tianjian mountain in history will be imprisoned in this Tianjian prison.
However, outsiders only know the existence of such a prison, but no one knows where the prison is and what will happen in the prison.
"Although it's troublesome, it's always better than directly losing my life. Moreover, when I was detained in this prison, I had already revealed my identity. Not surprisingly, the Lord of Yuan hall will immediately know that I was detained by the master of Tianjian mountain and should find a way to save me out. But before again, I have to find a way to live in this Tianjian prison." The sword has no double-sided color and looks around.
He can clearly feel the bloody smell in the air.
With such a strong smell of blood, it shows that Tianjian prison must be in crazy killing all year round.
After pondering for a moment, the sword peerless carefully swept in a direction around.
His speed is very slow. After all, he doesn't know anything about Tianjian prison. Naturally, he doesn't dare to break in.
Three days later.
"Huh?"
Dormant in a dense jungle, a fuzzy shadow suddenly raised his head. Through the gap among the leaves, he could see the void above. There was a young man in blood robe carrying a long sword passing slowly over his head.
"Blood robe? Long sword? "
"I haven't seen it before."
"Is it a newcomer?"
"Jie Jie, here comes the opportunity."
The blurred shadow, with a trace of excitement, stared at the pupils of the young man in the blood robe above, also flashing a trace of heat.
His whole body breath was hidden to the extreme, perfect, just at the moment when the young man in the blood robe just passed over his head.
Whew!
The blurred shadow rushed out like a cheetah.
The speed was too fast. It clearly started from the jungle below, but it suddenly appeared in the air thousands of miles above, behind the young man in blood robe.
Then, Shua!
A sharp claw tore the sky suddenly came, and the terrible killing intention suddenly broke out.
"So close, the boy is dead!" The vague figure saw that the young man in the blood robe couldn't find him for the first time, and his heart couldn't help but settle.
But when the sharp claw he waved was about to sweep over the young man with his blood robe, the young man who had been carrying his blood robe suddenly turned around.
At the moment of turning around, there was a strong blood light in his eyes.
This blood light, like a blood sun, is scarlet and dazzling.
It is the unparalleled eighteen Shura hell!
You know, the sword matchless ignites the fire of the soul, and the power of the soul has been spreading. Although this vague figure is perfectly hidden in the jungle, it is unrealistic to escape the investigation of the power of the sword matchless soul.
Jian Wushuang has long been aware of the existence of this fuzzy figure, but he hasn't broken it.
When this vague figure attacked him, he suddenly showed his killing move.
The blurred figure saw the "bloody sun" for the first time, and the illusion suddenly came into being in an instant.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, the vague figure broke away from the dreamland in an instant. The sharp claw of tearing the sky was only a slight meal, and then continued to explode.
"Unexpectedly so easily blocked my eighteen Shura hell?" The sword peeped out a surprised color, but immediately pulled out the sword directly.
The terrible sword suddenly broke out.
Boom! Dang! Dang!
A loud noise, unparalleled sword and this fuzzy body lightning fight, one face to face has fought three times.
The anti shock force generated by the three impacts made the unparalleled body of the sword retreat two steps, but the vague body shape soared at this moment. Its body was directly transformed into a two meter high golden beast. The palm of the beast became claws and was suddenly torn.
Click, click, click!
The sound of the air bursting can be heard faintly. Its amazing power makes the sword sink without two sides.
"Get out!"
The unparalleled blood peak sword immediately burst out amazing blood light. The power of reincarnation he understood suddenly poured into swordsmanship, making the power of swordsmanship soar.
Boom!
The sword light collided with the attacking claw, and two terrible powers broke out. The golden beast transformed by the fuzzy figure was directly hit and flew out.
"The third level?"
On the way back, the "golden beast" still screamed. When he stood firm, he turned and fled without hesitation.
"Want to escape?" The sword had no double-sided color. When it was cold, there was a golden gourd in his hand.
Boom ~ ~ ~ a large number of blue flame quicksand surged wildly, covering the great void in an instant, enveloping the 'golden beast', and the quicksand field immediately came into play.