After Li Muran and Niesheng walked out of the hall, they came to the sky outside the sky.

The sky here is gray, and the sun and the moon are not visible, and it is obviously a special space.

However, looking around, the terrain here is very strange. Some peaks have a straight crack that penetrates straight through the mountain, as if it is a gap cut by a sword; some peaks are only half of the mountain, and the top of the mountain is very flat, as if they were cut off by someone.

There are even lightning-like black cracks in the sky. It is said that these are terrible space cracks. Once they are involved, they are even in the Dharma phase and are difficult to escape.

Underneath, there are some extremely deep gullies and a lot of lava emerge from it; there are some rivers and waterfalls around, but they are also very strange. Some rivers actually flow upwards, which are very strange.

"It seems that there have been unimaginable wars here, which have caused the power of the laws of heaven and earth to be destroyed to a certain extent and are difficult to repair." Nirsheng murmured.

"Did this heaven outside the sky form an independent space because the power of the laws of heaven and earth is destroyed, or is it because a master sealed it?" Li Muran asked.

He sensed that since he entered this special Heavenly Heaven, his divine light was neither strong nor weak. It seemed that this place was neither a daytime environment nor a nighttime environment, but a very special space. I believe that the laws of heaven and earth here were quite abnormal from the outside world.

"I am not sure about this," said Niesheng: "The cultivators who participated in the war back then may have their cultivation methods far above the level of my career."

Li Muran was shocked: "What is the saying that the cultivators who fought here back then had higher cultivation than those of the true body advanced people?"

Nirsheng nodded and said in a deep voice: "A sword and a sword can open mountains and crack the earth. This can also be done when I am the initial stage of the true body. However, if I want to destroy the power of the laws of heaven and earth, cause rivers to flow backwards, space to break, and cannot be repaired by myself, these are great magical powers that even the early stage of the true body cultivators can't imagine."

Li Muran heard this and looked up at the surroundings again, sighing: "I don't know who was the sacred person who fought here back then."

Niesheng also looked around with emotion, and then said to Li Muran: "Let's go, this kind of place is quite dangerous. I will get the blood of the true spirit as soon as possible, and then leave here, so don't cause any more troubles.

Li Muran nodded, took out a small golden bell from his arms and tied it around his waist. Niesheng also took out a small bell that was exactly the same.

This bell is a treasure they bought in the ancient city of Man, called Yingkong. In this world, in addition to the huge black lightning-shaped space cracks that can be seen with naked eyes, there are also some hidden silent invisible space cracks, which are also very dangerous. The Yingkong bell can sense the fluctuations in the surrounding space. Once an invisible space crack appears nearby, it will make a jingle sound on its own to remind the cultivators.

There are many other treasures like Ying Kongling that are specifically designed to deal with various dangers in the sky outside the sky; these treasures are lessons learned from the cost of countless blood of predecessors | Behind each treasure, countless monks have fallen here

After sacrificing Yingkong Ling, Li Muran flew to somewhere along with Nie Sheng.

The two of them had long kept the topographic map recorded in the information in the Three Black Monster Demon Pills in mind. Although the topographic map was very simple, they could also tell which of the hidden cave hidden in the blood of the true spirit was in the sky.

Because both of them knew the treasure, they had been closely together all the way, which was to restrain and monitor each other so that the other party would not get the treasure in advance by themselves.

When the two flew over a deep canyon, suddenly there were thousands of black lights under them, and black sharp arrows about the size of a foot shot out and attacked them.

The two were shocked and used their magical powers to deal with it.

Li Muran waved his sleeves, and suddenly several golden sword-making talismans were sacrificed, and they turned into several giant swords in front of him. These giant swords burst out in an instant and turned into countless golden sword lights. Some of them accurately faced each black sharp arrow that hit him. As the sword light and the black arrow confronted each other, they immediately dispersed, and more sword lights slashed towards the canyon beneath him.

Niesheng also reacted very quickly. Under his flapping wings, countless blood lights shot out suddenly. Each blood light was as sharp as a sharp blade, and the power contained was also quite large. As the blood light scattered, not only did the surrounding black arrows be dissolved, but more blood lights hit the canyon.

While defending and counterattacking, they also closely monitored the other party's methods. Niesheng found that Li Muran's talisman sacrifice technique was more clever, and his grasp and manipulation of magic power was more meticulous, so he could defend against each black sharp arrow without any leakage. Li Muran also found that the blood light sacrificed by Niesheng seemed to contain blood-colored Sanskrit. He actually combined Buddhist techniques with orcs to perform them. I don't know what kind of magical power it was.

As the sword light and blood light counterattacked, a thicker black light appeared in the canyon again, blocking the two of them's counterattacks.

Then, two black shadows flashed, and two feathered monks in black feathers appeared, surrounding Li Muran and Niesheng one after another.

"It turns out they are two monks from the Black Feather Tribe of the Feather Tribe." Niesheng said with a cold smile. Although these two monks of the Feather Tribe are both in the late stage of Shenyou, they are naturally not a big threat in Niesheng's eyes.

"These two were not sent by you, aren't they?" Nie Sheng asked Li Muran.

"Of course not, I'm just trying to ask this question," Li Muran replied indifferently.

"Okay, since it was not sent by you and me, to show that the two of us joined forces, we will kill one of them separately so that we will not suspect each other," Niesheng suggested.

"Agree below" Li Muran nodded.

The two of them had already decided the life and death of the two monks from the Black Feather Tribe.

But the two of them were unaware of it. The younger monk of the Black Feather Tribe laughed and said, "Although you two blocked the Black Feather Arrow and were a little powerful, how could you be so arrogant brother? Since they said that, why don't you choose one person to kill each of you? I will choose the arrogant bat man and hand it over to your brother."

The middle-aged feather nodded, spread his black wings on his back, and rushed towards Li Muran.

Li Muran immediately used the two swords of soul-chasing and slashing them down with two swords. Suddenly, two crescent-shaped sword lights broke through the air and faced the middle-aged feathered man.

The middle-aged feather man had extraordinary knowledge. He recognized the other party's two swords at a glance, and the two sword lights were extremely sharp. He did not dare to take them directly. Several people flapped their wings and flapped their wings and felt a black wind. At the same time, they retreated rapidly.

The black wind swept two sword lights into it. In the black wind, countless wind blades hit the sword light, but only partially resolved the power of the sword light. The sword light still slashed out from the black wind and continued to slash towards the middle-aged feather man.

The feather man was shocked and immediately sacrificed a black shield to block it.

"Dangdang" two sword lights slashed on the shield, leaving two deep sword marks. The middle-aged feather man's expression changed drastically. If he was careless and did not use the Black Wind technique to consume the power of the opponent's sword light in advance, wouldn't the opponent directly cut his defensive shield with two blows?

"We will run away when we meet a master." The middle-aged man saw the opportunity very quickly and immediately gave up his original idea and dared not fight again.

However, at this time, his companion had already formed a group with Nirsheng.

A dark red blood mist suddenly appeared around Niesheng. In the blood mist, the young feather man looked pale and tried his best to escape from the blood mist, but was covered by a layer of golden light shield. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not fly into the blood mist.

Niesheng looked at the opponent with a smile, until the opponent turned into a blood corpse in his blood mist and was completely pumped from it. He sneered and put away the exercises, and the blood mist disappeared immediately.

Niesheng took the opponent's life in just a moment

When the middle-aged feather man saw this scene, he looked even more frightened and immediately turned around and ran away.

However, Li Muran shook his body and blocked his way in advance. In this special environment of Tianwaitian, night walking techniques and other means can be used, but they may not be able to perform the strongest effect. The Night Hidden Technique, which must be performed with the help of the night, is most likely difficult to use.

Despite this, Li Muran's speed was also amazing. He kept chasing the middle-aged feather monk and slashed the two swords in his hand. After a while, the feather man finally couldn't resist and was killed by Li Muran's two swords.

"It seems that these two people are indeed not the helpers you and I invited." Niesheng smiled and said, "The strength of these two people is almost the same as that of ordinary Divine Travel Cultivators. It is simply vulnerable to deal with you and me."

Li Muran nodded and said, "However, these two people seem to know that I am going to pass by here and ambush here in advance. This is very strange."

"Who knows, maybe they are ambushing here all year round, waiting for the passing monks. Anyway, they are dead, so there is no need to pursue them." Niesheng shook his head and said, "I'd better go directly to get the blood of the true spirit, don't waste time here."

"Okay" Li Muran agreed, took the storage bag of the middle-aged feather man, then sacrificed a ball of fire, and turned his body into ashes. Niesheng also disposes the body of the feather man monk who died in his hands.

Then the two continued to fly forward.

When the two flew through a valley, a sudden spiritual light soared into the sky. With a subside, an orc monk with unfathomable cultivation appeared in front of the two.

"The existence of Dharma phase" two people were shocked and worshiped each other: "I will pay homage to you to you."
Chapter completed!