Chapter 1945

After walking out of the sea of ​​basaltic fog, what you see in front of your eyes is layers upon layers of cosmic void.

There are many dangerous places, as well as abyss-like void cracks.

However, what makes Jun Xiaoyao frown is.

He noticed the dimensional starry sky, and there seemed to be some faint and strange aura.

Although Jun Xiaoyao has not been to no man's land yet.

But before, in the Nandou world, there was a rift in the void, which was connected to no man's land.

The breath at that time was somewhat similar to the present.

"What's going on, could it be that certain areas in the dimensional starry sky are connected to no man's land?"

"Is it a coincidence, or... artificial?"

Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Now it seems that things have become weird and not that simple.

Think of the reincarnation of the queen again.

Could it be that the Doomsday God Sect, except for the Witch Wan'er lineage.

Is there any other movement?

"No matter what, take one step at a time."

Jun Xiaoyao secretly became vigilant.

But this still can't make him afraid, stop.

As time passed, other Tianjiao also entered the dimensional starry sky one after another.

Some of them also noticed that something was wrong.

But they don't have to worry about anything when they think that the strong men of the three religions are still waiting outside.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao is moving forward in the dimensional starry sky.

The majestic divine sense swept across, and any danger would be noticed immediately.

Suddenly, a pitch-black wind swept in ahead, extremely cold, with a hoarse and strange sound.

When ordinary people see it, their scalp is absolutely numb, like falling into an ice cave.

"Um?"

Jun Xiaoyao frowned, urging the soul of the third generation.

Immediately, the majestic spiritual thoughts of the soul condensed into a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata, shining golden light and saving everything.

In the black wind, there were a few black shadows, illuminated by the golden light, which instantly melted like ice and snow, and let out hoarse screams.

"This is the soul of the dead in battle."

"Sure enough, some areas here are already connected to no-man's land."

Seeing these revenant souls that appeared, Jun Xiaoyao became more certain of his thoughts.

No man's land, that is the front line of the struggle between the world's myriad spirits and the black disaster race.

Throughout the ages, more than hundreds of millions of living beings have been buried in their bones.

Over time, countless dead souls and resentful spirits will be formed.

And it also appeared here, obviously something strange.

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and continued to move forward.

Another period of time passed.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt the aura of fighting in front of him.

There is a sword light gliding, tearing the void.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around.

A woman in white was found.

It was Li Qinghan.

Holding a long sword in her hand, she looks like a female sword fairy. When she strikes, thousands of sword shadows emerge like a surging tide.

And the people who fought with her, no, maybe they shouldn't be called people.

Because it was a corpse exuding a strange aura.

The corpse was rotten and filled with black air.

There is also a pair of rotten black flesh wings on the back.

Exudes an extremely tyrannical breath.

During his lifetime, he was probably a creature with extremely terrifying strength.

But at this moment, Li Qinghan gritted his teeth and shot with a frozen expression.

"Why, there is such an existence in this place?"

Li Qinghan couldn't figure it out.

Moreover, this corpse is extremely strong, and its body is like gold and iron, almost invulnerable.

Li Qinghan's strength is already extremely strong among all the arrogance.

But even if it was her, she could only cut a not-so-deep mark on the corpse with all her strength.

Roar!

The corpse with the fleshy wings charged towards Li Qinghan again.

Just when Li Qinghan gathered all his strength and wanted to fight.

call out!

An indescribable sword light swept over.

That ray of sword light seemed to freeze in time.

The momentary youth stays in eternity.

At this moment, Li Qinghan's pupils also slowly widened, no longer having that kind of coldness.

She is a well-known sword idiot in Sanqing Daomen.

At this moment, seeing this almost perfect sword move, Li Qinghan held his breath.

who is it?

Who can swing such a stunningly talented sword!

Even their elder sisters from the Sanqing Taoist sect can't do it, can they?

Scoff!

After what seemed like a brief pause, time seemed to resume its flow.

And the corpse with the fleshy wings was split into two.

Then, under Li Qinghan's unbelievable eyes, it turned into ashes.

"Miss Li, are you okay?"

A faint gentle voice came.

Li Qinghan glanced at it.

"Young Master Yunxiao?"

Li Qinghan was really surprised.

"That sword..."

"Young master, are you a sword cultivator?"

Li Qinghan said, even the name became you without knowing it.

"Heh, I don't specialize in swordsmanship, I just learned two moves at random."

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand indifferently.

Li Qinghan remained silent.

If you don't practice swordsmanship, you are happy.

But the sword he swung was even more amazing than a sword idiot like her.

"But here, why is there such a dead creature?"

Li Qinghan continued.

"Perhaps, it may be related to no man's land."

Jun Xiaoyao said.

"No man's land, why?"

Li Qinghan was surprised.

"The dimensional starry sky itself is a layered and chaotic space. Who can guarantee that there will not be a place connected to the no-man's land."

"However, whether this is a coincidence or man-made is open to debate."

Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I see."

Li Qinghan frowned slightly, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

It seems that this trip is bound to be dangerous.

"Where's your younger brother?"

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to ask casually.

"Wu Shuang said he wanted to practice on his own, so he separated from me."

Li Qinghan replied.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and said nothing.

It seems that Li Wushuang also wants to find opportunities by himself.

I don't want Li Qinghan to know too much.

"If Ms. Li doesn't mind, let's go together on the next road to Sansheng Space."

"After all, there can be a caretaker."

Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Is it really possible?"

Li Qing was cold.

She knew it and said it was taking care of her.

But in fact, according to her strength, it was Jun Xiaoyao who protected her.

And the reason why she moved was also because Jun Xiaoyao's sword move was like a stroke of magic, which made her amazed.

It would be a reward for her if she could exchange sword skills with Jun Xiaoyao along the way.

Soon, the two walked together and went to the Sansheng space deep in the dimensional starry sky.

And on the way, Li Qinghan and Jun Xiaoyao did discuss a lot of things about kendo and cultivation.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, has been answering questions and resolving doubts, without the slightest hint of impatience.

This actually made Li Qinghan a little embarrassed.

She has a cold temper, and except for her father and younger brother, she has hardly spoken to other members of the opposite sex.

And now, she also feels very comfortable communicating with Jun Xiaoyao.

This feeling is unprecedented.

And at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said: "The space of the Three Saints has arrived."

Li Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, she actually had a feeling that she still had something to say.

And what appeared before them was not a space or a continent.

But a tripod!

That's right, an ancient cauldron as huge as an ancient star field, like a sacrificial object of a prehistoric god, is so majestic that it is unimaginable.

And the so-called Sansheng space is the world in the cauldron of this ancient cauldron!

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