In the abyss, Han Chen kept falling to the bottom of the abyss.

Not far away, Li Xiuwen had already fallen into a coma, half dead, and blood was overflowing from his orifices.

Han Chen kept himself awake and prayed secretly that he would not be able to hear the strange tiger roar. If he did it again, he would really be unable to support it.

What is surprising is that after a moment of succession, the roar of tigers really did not come out again.

And Han Chen had already seen the bottom of the abyss in his sight.

"After the end?"

Han Chen's heart lit up, and he was secretly amazed. It took him nearly half an hour to reach the bottom of the abyss. This depth was extremely terrifying.

As he was about to land, Han Chen quickly adjusted his balance. When he was less than ten meters away from the ground, he circulated the Wuyuan power in his body, simply turned sideways in mid-air, and then landed steadily on the ground.

"Bang!"

Li Xiuwen was not so lucky. He fell to the ground hard and made a dull trembling sound. However, he, who has the seventh level of Tongtian Realm, was not so easy to be killed. However, the bones on his body must have been broken a lot. As a result, Li Xiuwen, who was in a coma, still felt a dull pain in his mouth.

Han Chen glanced coldly at Li Xiuwen on the ground, and a disdainful sneer appeared on his face. Now is not the time to deal with him, and he is patrolling the surroundings with cautious eyes.

The bottom of the abyss was pitch black, and there was no sight of your fingers, and the silence was particularly terrifying.

However, Han Chen's current vision is not affected by the darkness, and the surrounding environment can be seen clearly. However, the limited range is only within a thousand meters. The area outside is relatively vague.

The space at the bottom of the abyss is even wider than Han Chen imagined. It is like a cave that was specially dug out. Below the abyss, there is an inverted "funnel" shape, with a relatively narrow top and a wide bottom.

"It's really strange, is this natural or artificial?"

Han Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a little confusion in his eyes. But seeing that the surrounding area was common, it was the same as the ordinary large paths of the abyss valley. Where did the sound of the tiger roar come from?

"Wait, where did that tiger sculpture go?"

Han Chen was stunned. He clearly remembered that the tiger sculpture that had been placed in the center of the square had already fallen into the abyss, but now it is gone.

Could it be that it was buried by rocks? This is very likely.

Of course, Han Chen would not think about digging out the sculptures of tigers in the ruins. He did not have the intention. The most urgent task was to recover the injuries in his body.

Han Chen took out a Three Spirit Immortal Fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. He just chewed it twice, before he could use his legs to heal his wounds. However, there was a slight movement above his head.

Jian Yifei chased him down?

Han Chen's heart tightened, and a little solemn appeared on his face. When he saw it clearly, he was stunned. The person coming was not Jian Yifei, but a young woman.

"Is it her?"

The person who came was Yin Ping, but she was also in a coma and fell down alone.

It was really strange. Han Chen was confused. Why did the silver bottle fall off? And judging from her expression, she was obviously seriously injured.

But seeing that the other party was about to fall, Han Chen jumped and reached out to pick her up before the silver bottle landed, so that she could avoid the end of being crushed to pieces.

After saving the person, Han Chen found that he could not find a reason to rescue the other party. He shook his head helplessly and laughed dryly, then placed the silver bottle next to a large stone, allowing her to lean against the stone.

Looking at the pale face of the silver bottle in the coma, Han Chen's eyes were a little complicated. When he was fighting with Pu Tianlin at the Tianfu Conference, when the Tianmang Sword came out, it made everyone in the Sword Sect feel shocked and suspicious.

Logically speaking, it is no longer a secret that the Tianmang Sword and the Xingmang Sword are in their hands. Why are the people from the Sword Sect so surprised?

Didn’t Yin Ping tell the Sword Sect what happened in the Dwarfs? But if that was the case, there would be no reason.

After all, Han Chen not only killed Jian Ling and Leng Ao, but also became the dead soul under his sword. It is logical that Yin Ping hated Han Chen to the core.

"Forget it, recover from the injury first!"

After a lot of hard work, Han Chen was too lazy to think about it again. He immediately sat down cross-legged, refining the medicinal effects of the Three Spirit Immortal Fruit while using his abilities to heal his wounds.

...

Time passed by minute by minute, and a silent silence fell into the dark abyss.

The cold weather sits quietly on the ground like a rock.

In the Great Five Elements Art, the power of water and the power of wood are both magical powers with healing effects. Especially after visiting the dwarfs, Han Chen's understanding of the power of wood was much deeper.

The powerful power of life lingers outside Han Chen's body, and the dark green light spots are like hundreds of beautiful fireflies, and the picture looks quite beautiful.

I don’t know how long it took, a strange tiger roar suddenly came from Han Chen’s ears.

"roar!"

The reason why this tiger roar is said to be strange is that the sound is very distant, just like it is coming from countless hills. Although the momentum is thick, it does not cause any harm to Han Chen.

“Huh?”

Han Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a little surprised surged out of his pupils.

The roar of the tiger heard at the bottom of the abyss is completely different from what you hear above the abyss.

Immediately afterwards, a few tiger roars came from further away from the bottom of the abyss. Surprisingly, Han Chen still didn't feel any discomfort.

Even the silver bottle leaning against the big stone in a coma not far away, her breathing was very even.

"It seems that there is indeed a difference between the above and the bottom of the abyss."

Han Chen thought secretly, stood up, looking at the direction from the tiger roar. After a brief hesitation, Han Chen walked forward.

Hanchen was more cautious and was cautious every step he took.

In the empty abyss, the sound of tiger roar and Han Chen's footsteps echoed. The two sounds intersected, touching Han Chen's heart. It also made the abyss appear even more silent.

"Isn't some kind of tiger-like beast imprisoned here?" Han Chen suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart. If this is the case, there will probably be a "dragon pond and tiger den" in front of him, so it's better not to break through.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Chen's heart lit up and he gently slapped his forehead, "How did I forget the 'primordial perception'?"

Han Chen forgot that he had already condensed the soul and had powerful soul perception.

Han Chen immediately pondered and entered into meditation, and his consciousness penetrated into the soul.

A chubby little man was floating here above the Dantian. Now Han Chen's soul has two-thirds of it gold and the other one-third is black.

Gold represents the soul of cold Chen, while black represents the soul of the demon.

As time goes by, the demon's soul is gradually swallowed by Han Chen's soul. After a short time, the two souls will merge into one, leaving only one.

“Buzz!”

Han Chen's soul was generous and shiny, and his closed eyes opened. His bright eyes were like stars in the sky. The powerful soul power swept towards the deeper part of the abyss and probed the unknown domain.

Nowadays, Hanchen's primordial spirit strength is equivalent to that of a second-level strong man in the Longevity Realm, and his primordial spirit perception can reach more than 10,000 meters. This was tested on Liuyun Flying Boat when he came to Tianfu before.

The huge soul perception whizzed by, and the environment below the abyss was full of Han Chen's eyes.

The range soon reached five thousand meters, but Han Chen saw nothing except rocks. The soul's perception continued to detect.

Six thousand meters, seven thousand meters, eight thousand meters...

When we reached nine thousand meters, an amazing scene appeared in Han Chen's sight.

It was a palace, an extremely luxurious palace. It was crystal clear and transparent, just like it was paved with glazed gems. The palace was not magnificent, but it was nearly a hundred feet high.

Every brick, every door, every window, every column and one level is like crystal. The dark person emits a brilliant light, beautiful and incredible.

At the bottom of the abyss, there is a palace?

Han Chen was shocked. Could it be that the soul's perception was wrong? He soon denied this idea. Even if the human eyes read it wrong, the soul's perception could not be wrong.

The crystal palace is extremely luxurious, and the silver streamer flows around it, which is very strange.

"Roar!"

The sound of the tiger roar was clearly conveyed to Han Chen's ears, and even the perception of the soul was shocked and dissipated.

The sound came from the palace.

Han Chen was happy and finally found the source of the tiger roar. He immediately poured into the palace with his soul's perception, intending to find out the truth.

But what surprised Hanchen was that before the soul's perception had entered the palace gate, it was intercepted by an invisible resistance. The perception was like hitting an iron plate and unable to move forward one minute or another.

This is not the limit of Hanchen, and it is at least five thousand meters away.

"Strange? Is there a ban?"

Han Chen tried several times in a row, and the results were the same. Every time his perception was at the door of the palace, he would be popped up. Han Chen gave up and immediately retracted the power of his soul.

Han Chen raised his eyelids lightly, his deep eyes flashed with a little curiosity, and he felt firm in his heart, and he walked forward.

After a while, the luxurious crystal palace appeared in Han Chen's sight.

The crystal palace, which is hundreds of feet high, is like the stars shining in the dark night, full of legendary dreamy colors. Every inch of the place is made of pure crystal, even the floor tiles are like this. The palace gate looks plain on the surface. Standing outside the palace, Han Chen can even see the magnificent ceiling inside.

The strange tiger roar came from it.

Go in and take a look?

Han Chen was a little hesitant and escaped from the hands of the Sword Sect a moment ago. If he was trapped in danger, it would be a bit unpaid.
Chapter completed!