Chapter 4947

With the falling of the exquisite water mist, the frost also followed, freezing the battlefield in the giant Hall.

The sword that is fighting with the two Dayan immortals is unparalleled. I just feel that the temperature around me drops suddenly, as if it has fallen into an endless cold cave, and the forest is extremely cold.

The two flying Dayan immortals were directly frozen in the air at this moment.

The sword is unparalleled and can't bear the force. It's hit with one punch.

The two big Yan immortals sealed by ice were directly blasted into countless ice crystals and scattered on the ground.

"Ding, Ding, Ding -"

The crisp ice crystals fell to the ground, and the giant Hall fell into silence again.

There is only one of the three Dayan immortals who fight each other. I don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Throw the ice crystal off the palm, and the sword looks at the side calmly.

Bian Zi's eyes were cold and he stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "are you looking for death?"

He didn't speak. His palms turned and closed, condensing an invisible sword.

The originally silent hall was filled with a sense of awe.

"You think you're my opponent?" When Bian Ziyuan took a step forward, endless Flowing Clouds and water lines emerged, and a light wheel condensed from behind him.

Just when the general situation was in contention, the young man spoke in a low voice.

"My heavenly palace is not the place where you start, so please restrain yourself, or you will take your immortal body as the cornerstone of the heavenly palace."

When Bian Ziyuan heard the speech, he withdrew his unprecedented power and retreated behind him.

The sword matchless also scattered the sword in his hand. Looking at the young man walking towards him, he said, "I'm sorry for the fact today. I'll leave by myself and never take another step here."

"Leave? Just leave? You killed nearly ten black robed envoys under my seat. How do we calculate this account? "

The young man looked at him with a smile and said, "do you think I will let you go easily?"

"What do you want to do?" Sword matchless looked at him and said.

He smiled. "What I want is very simple. It's just a transaction. Even if you pay me back."

Hearing this sentence, jianmatchless frowned slightly. What he disliked most was this kind of transaction. There was a sense of discomfort that his fate was controlled by others.

"You have only one choice." The young man pointed a finger at him.

As his voice fell, black robed messengers began to come out of the darkness on both sides of the huge hall.

After pondering for a moment, the sword said in a silent voice, "what deal?"

"This transaction is also very simple, but I can tell you the terms of the transaction only if you leave a place alive."

The young man walked slowly to the unparalleled sword and said with a smile.

Sword matchless inexplicably felt a great crisis, but it was too late!

A total of forty black robed envoys released their respective power at this moment and blasted on the floor of the hall.

In an instant, like opening the dusty gate, the whole floor was filled with blood red ripples.

"Good luck." The young man smiled strangely and pushed him down.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. He wanted to resist, but the huge hall behind him had become an endless sea of blood.

A bloody palm grabbed him, then dragged him directly into the sea of blood and disappeared.

The blood waves rolled and everything returned to calm.

At this time, Bian Ziyuan came to the young man and asked, "Your Highness, are you going to put all your hopes on him?"

"Do you have any other way?" He carried his hands and seemed to be thinking about something. "He gives me a very different feeling. I have a hunch that whether we can leave the boundless sea will have a lot to do with him."

"I hope so. We've been stuck here for too long." Bian Ziyuan sighed softly and looked at the surging sea of blood.

"What if he can't stand the test of the sea of blood?"

"Then let him die inside. This blood sea is made of the bones of ten thousand immortals. More than one, less than one."

……

"Hua la..."

There was the sound of clear spring flowing in his ear. Almost when he fell into the sea of blood, jianwushuang woke up.

He directly condensed the invisible sword, and then cut off all the blood arms around the immortal body.

In the eyes, everything is pure blood red.

Different from the endless sea of blood in the sand devil cave, this sea of blood is not so cold and dead as the vicious cold, but full of a dense atmosphere of prohibition.

This kind of prohibition is very strange, full of the breath of ancient precipitation, giving people a sense of unknown strictness.

Wielding the sword, he cut off the blood hand wrapped around him. The sword was matchless and let the immortal body fall slowly.

He could feel that there was only boundless stillness here, and there was no other threat.

"Where on earth is this place? Why does it give me the feeling of a forbidden area?" Jian Wushuang recalled in his mind and looked at everything in front of him at the same time.

Soon, his body sank into the deepest part of the sea of blood. To his surprise, the deep part of the sea of blood was land?!

It is indeed land, but land paved with white bones.

A broken immortal body has already turned into a pile of white bones, which are stacked in everything, and built into an endless white bone earth.

Standing under the sea of blood, Jian unparalleled looked at the scene with some shock. Rao was firm in mind and some were shocked.

How many Yan immortals need to fall in order to pile up this white bone earth?

This is the Forbidden Space under the sea of blood. There is an endless sea of blood on his head and an endless white bone earth under his feet.

Without end, he was alone and lonely to the extreme.

"Why did he throw me under the sea of blood?"

After converging his mind, jianwushuang began to think about this problem.

This sea of blood is boundless and full of the atmosphere of ancient prohibition. It is like an ancient battlefield left by one party, not a torture ground imprisoned by one party.

"Is he going to give me some chance here?" He thought of all the possibilities again.

At this time, with the whimper of the cold wind, a cold and charming voice sounded quietly behind the unparalleled sword.

"Peerless, look back and see who I am."

Sword matchless suddenly turned around and saw a figure wearing a black gold pleated skirt.

That's a woman.

A black and gold pleated skirt made her figure extremely luxurious and cold.

They were only a few feet apart and could clearly see their faces.

At this moment, the unparalleled eyes of the sword unconsciously coagulated together, and the heart beat faster and faster.

Facing such a mysterious woman, he always felt that there were some shackles in his heart.

From the first encounter on the first voyage to the present, they have only hurried to count the faces.