And strangely, these irregular and strange rocks also grow an unknown weed as tall as legs, which is endless.

It's like, this was once the tip of the iceberg of a buried world.

Although it was extremely dark under the abyss, the little emperors soon realized their existence and began to move closer to jianwushuang.

"God, where is this place? Are those black hills on the ground suspended?" Chen Qing looked at the scene in front of him and said with some shock.

"It seems that this used to be a part of the earth's world. I don't know why, it was buried in the heart of the earth." Xiaodijun analyzed and said.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. He squatted down and touched a weed slightly with his hand, which turned into a canopy of fly ash in an instant.

Chen Qing added, "it's a little weird, but fortunately there's no threat. As long as we don't release our Yanli, we can always leave here."

At this time, the thin purple robe, who had not spoken, said, "the road when he came, has disappeared."

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, there was a strange stone dome overhead, not an upward exit.

The little emperor then looked at Jian Wushuang, "brother Jian, do you have any opinion?"

"Move forward." Jian Wushuang looked forward and said in a deep voice.

A line of four people walked under the abyss.

Ancient, desolate silence, strange to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang walked in the front, and his eyes became more and more dignified.

He inexplicably felt the palpitation of the protuberance at the bottom of his heart, as if something was about to happen.

The strange rocks under my feet fluctuate and are extremely messy.

As he walked in the front, he soon knew why the palpitation in his heart started.

I saw a strange figure kneeling in the center of a collapsed rock hundreds of miles in front of the dense black gas.

Even if the sword is unparalleled, you can't completely see the figure.

And caused the first of the next three days to become the source of the dead domain, and the infinite black gas that blocks the sky and the sun is surging from the front.

The little emperor also saw the kneeling figure for the first time, and his face was very dignified.

In such an underground world that I don't know when to hide, I'm afraid no one will despise this scene.

"That guy is not the source of the whole first domain." Chen Qing whispered.

The little emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, "if it is true, then we can just take this opportunity to seal it."

"Don't act rashly. I'm afraid that body shape will never be as calm as it is now." Sword unparalleled reminds.

How can it be a dead existence that can trigger such a majestic and strange black gas.

The next moment, it seems to be to confirm the idea of unparalleled sword, a detailed crack sound resounded under the abyss.

With the sound, the figure that had knelt on the rock ground suddenly trembled.

Jian Wushuang's eyes coagulated and hurriedly asked xiaodijun and others to retreat.

"No, can this survive?!" Chen Qing was dumbfounded and looked at this scene unbelievably.

With the continuous sound of bone fracture, I don't know how many years of body shape was buried under the abyss, but I stood up slowly.

It was a body full of ferocious wounds. The armor made of unknown material on the body was all damaged, exposing a body that had long lost its flesh and blood.

Two black lights burst from the armor on his head.

In the face of such a dead creature, even the sword unparalleled felt palpitations.

Because he found that the derivative force in his body had an incredible shiver when facing the dead creature?

This is really too weird.

Is it true that this silent dead creature was also an emperor who was killed by zhenwuyang and buried here?

But Jian Wushuang quickly rejected this idea. He had been in close contact with the four emperors, and naturally knew the unique aura of the emperors.

At present, this creature has no emperor's luck, and even the fluctuation of derivative force.

All over his body, only the horrible black air was surging.

He seemed to wake up from Wanggu's deep sleep, and the two dark lights also locked the unparalleled sword at the first time.

Then, the dead creature slowly raised an arm, and the broken palm shook it with force.

At that moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and the indescribable force squeezed in all directions.

Except for the unparalleled sword, the little emperor, the thin purple robe, and Chen Qing snorted at the same time, as if they had been badly hurt, and a wisp of divine blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Damn it, it's really strong..." Chen Qing's breath was depressed, but he didn't dare to release his strength to resist.

Because the black Qi's restraint on the derivative force is almost to the point of no solution. As long as there is a trace of derivative force released, it will be hit hard by chasing this dream.

The dead prisoners and supervisors are the best examples.

In such a situation, only the sword can turn the tide.

It is unthinkable for Yan Xian to be unable to apply the derivative force, because even the simplest way to stimulate the immortal source will consume the derivative force.

The impact of this on jianwushuang is relatively small.

In addition to two records of ancestral skills, and the immortal style, a little mountain and river need Yanli, his unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake sea sword meaning, and the second record of immortal style, no self shadow, do not need Yanli.

Therefore, at the first time, he directly used the selfless shadow to bless himself to cope with the next situation.

After the small emperor and others were hit hard with one blow, the dead creature stepped forward and walked towards them.

The extremely thick black gas was constantly absorbed by him, and then repaired the ferocious wound on his body.

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he cut directly in front of the sword.

Xinghe lake sea sword, the first release!

The bright sword rose and swept up, lit up the whole abyss in a flash, and then cut into the body of the dead creature.

The next moment, let everyone did not expect a scene.

The vast sword cut in front of his mind, and even destroyed the dead, cutting the body of the dead creature into two parts

Everything was too easy. The sword was so simple that it didn't react. The body shape was scattered on the rock.

"That's it, that's it?" Chen Qing's eyes were a little dull, "is he vulnerable, or brother Jian, you're too strong..."

Jian Wushuang shook his head slowly. He could feel that it was not that he was too strong, but that the dead creature was too vulnerable.

He seemed to be too old, as if he had spent endless years, making himself extremely weak.