This one hundredth level world.

Among them, there is a place...

The swamp is thousands of miles away.

At this moment, a crack appeared on the swamp.

From this crack, a purple bead that was only the size of a thumb appeared, and a figure emerged from the bead.

Ning turned into a human form, Bingchang.

Bingchang, who showed his figure, had a little horror in his eyes at this moment...

Just now, on his side, a black shadow also appeared.

However, he was an existence in the Seventh Realm after all, and he lived for several epochs. He had seen countless scenes of all sizes and had experienced the chaos in the hundreds of borders back then.

Although he suppressed his cultivation to immortality at this moment, the means he mastered were far from comparable to those of the core disciples of the Yijian Divine Sect.

With his immortal realm, he spent a lot of effort to activate a magic weapon specially used for concealment and concealed himself.

otherwise…

At this moment, unless he untie the seal of cultivation, he would probably have been plundered by the black shadow.

Take a deep breath...

Bingchang lowered his head slightly, looked at his right hand, and a ray of black air floated around him!

This was a ray of black gas that he deliberately seized from the black shadow before activated the magic weapon.

"Return to the spirit!"

Bingchang looked at the black air, his eyebrows condensed, and he whispered...

Immediately afterwards, the black gas in his hand trembled violently, and then... was suddenly stunned.

He actually obeyed Bingchang!

Then the black air slowly floated up... in one direction, the speed was slow at first, and then it went away quickly!

Bingchang, his figure stepped on and followed the black air.

With this black gas...

He could find the origin of this world!

This...is also his mission.

Wilderness rock land.

The black shadows kept surrounding the wind and howling around.

Eyebrows...frown tightly.

"Brother, the black shadow that appears is extremely strange."

A red light appeared from the Tianqi Sword in Yan Feng's hand, turning into a spirit and landed beside Yan Feng.

Yan Yuyan.

Yan Feng nodded slightly.

"I had a divine sense left for my brother on the woman, but that divine sense still exists at this moment."

The woman Yan Feng pointed to is Yu Jiao.

Yan Yuyan waved her hand, and in an instant, within three feet of Yan Feng, the red jade sword energy spread across the board and turned into a sword shield in all directions!

The swords and shields of the ten directions enveloped the wind, and the dark shadows around them were all unreliable.

"In this way, the black shadow should have just kidnapped the person and did not hurt anyone."

Yan Yuyan spoke.

"It should be like this, but I just don't know what these black shadows are, and who is the manipulator after this black shadow."

Yan Feng swept through these dark shadows and looked calm.

Yan Feng didn't have much concern about the dark shadows around him.

He knows very well...

These black shadows are obviously the nameless existences who beat drums in front of the formation. The person who really controls all this has been hiding behind since the beginning.

If this person wants to attack him, he will not wait until now.

I think this person is not as simple as killing himself, but something else is happening.

In his hand, he held the Tianchi Sword.

Yan Feng slowly raised his hand!

Yan Yuyan's body turned into a red jade light and sank into the sword body.

at the same time…

Yan Feng's eyes trembled in an instant, and the whirlpool aura surged out from his body and filled the sword aura!

Not coming out...?!

If you don’t come out...then force it out!

The sword in Yan Feng's hand suddenly penetrated forward!

A sword sounded and rose into the sky!

With the sword as the center, a wave of air swept and rolled away...

The sword energy... emerged horizontally.

And this sword energy is not the main thing.

The most important thing is the aura that permeates the sword energy!

The aura in the whirlpool in Yan Feng’s body!

The air waves spread from all directions with a rush of mountains and seas...!

Those black shadows, as if they had seen a ghost, roared shrillly under Yan Feng's sword energy... and disappeared.

Four places…

In one breath, it returned to the state of tranquility.

The black shadow dispersed.

The wind and sand calm down.

The wilderness and rock land returned to Yan Feng's eyes.

The eyes condensed slightly...

Yan Feng slowly pulled out the sword in the rock land with his hand.

And in front of him, at this moment... a light sound came out of the void.

A black light appeared from the void.

The void seemed to have a crack appeared!

This crack expanded in an instant!

Turned into a door.

There is a rich black fog atmosphere inside the door.

And that hatred became stronger!

“Wow wow wow wow wow!”

At this moment, on Yan Feng's shoulder, a small horned spirit appeared and kept screaming.

The little hand kept pointing at the crack door, spreading its teeth and claws!

"Brother, look at the sky."

At the same time, Yan Yuyan's voice also sounded in Yan Feng's heart.

Yan Feng raised his eyes slightly.

On this sky...

Between the black clouds, a pair of huge eyes appeared.

This eye stared at Yan Feng.

When he saw this eye, Yan Feng's eyes were deep and slightly condensed...

There were also changes in eyes in the sky.

Inside, there is a bloodthirsty meaning, a hatred and an... pain.

Yan Feng took a look and stopped looking at the Eye of the Sky.
To be continued...