Du Wenxing suddenly stopped and looked ahead in shock.

A dark mountain in front of me stood tall and surrounded by a blue sword light.

The reason why Du Wenxing knew that this was sword energy was not anything else.

Because, this sword energy condensed into the shape of a sword, a great sword that penetrates the sky and the earth.

Looking at the sword energy, Du Wenxing was extremely shocked.

What kind of person is this to use such a terrifying sword!

He suddenly thought of the sword intent he encountered in the Nine Yang Immortal Palace.

Compared with the two, this sword seems to be stronger and stronger.

Of course, this is just his feeling.

Those who can swing this sword must be those strong men from ancient times.

Du Wenxing couldn't help but sigh, what kind of existence were the ancient cultivators?

Thousands and tens of thousands of years have passed... The essence and will last forever... Du Wenxing really opened his eyes. The scenery ahead of the road to cultivation seems infinite!

Compared with the ancient cultivators in the main world, the cultivation of Shushan World is simply weak.

He took a breath, curiously, adjusted his direction slightly, and whispered to himself: "Let's go, go see this mountain, see what's so wonderful about this sword!"

The closer he got to the black mountain, the more intense the demonic energy he felt.

Compared with the tree-shaped monster, this ubiquitous demonic energy is the most terrifying.

If you are not careful, you will be infected by the demonic energy.

The operation of one's innate true energy is increasingly consuming. Even with the protection of the Xuanpin Pearl, one must always keep his mind focused and eliminate any external influences.

Du Wenxing felt that his mental power seemed to be becoming more and more solid. The influx of demonic energy and the ubiquitous negative emotions were infested, as if it was a heavy hammer - allowing him to temper his spirit with emotions such as evil, blood, killing, emotions, despair, etc.

While gaining the benefits, Du Wenxing felt more and more difficult, and the situation was very dangerous. If he was not careful, the evil energy would enter his body and destroy his own nature.

The reason why he still stayed close to the mountain was not only because of his curiosity, but also because of his sense that his hope of going out was there.

So, it’s not appropriate to go late, the sooner you leave, the better.

However, Wangshan ran to death. Even though Du Wenxing had already used his body skills, he walked for an hour before he arrived at the black mountain that had been painted with ink.

Fortunately, for some reason, the more I walked towards this mountain, the fewer the tree-like monsters became. It seemed that they were all afraid of this place, afraid of this place, and dared not get close to it.

This also reduces the trouble of detours in Du Wenxing.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Du Wenxing felt more and more shocked. This dark mountain was majestic and upright, towering into the clouds, as if supporting this world.

Its rocks are staggered, and no weed grows on the surface. Sometimes a blood-like purple-red liquid flows down, and black mist often gushes out.

The huge sword energy that penetrates the heaven and earth is sharp and blue, shining brightly, masculine and fierce, like a spear, nailing the mountain and running down.

Feeling the masculine murderous aura that spreads out from the sword energy, Du Wenxing then knows why there are no tree-like monsters living nearby.

Ghosts and gods can be repelled!

Looking at this indescribable power.

Even if he was not targeted at Du Wenxing, he felt frightened and his spirits were tense. If it were ordinary people here, they would probably have weak hands and feet and urinated.

There is a narrow passage from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. It seems that the sword energy emitted by the giant sword shattered most of the demonic energy on this road and opened up a passage, which looked relatively safe.

Occasionally, a few balls of black fog flew past the passage. As long as you stay for a while, sword energy would roar and shatter.

Strangely, looking at this situation, it seems that the passage deliberately left by this sword energy makes people reach the top of the mountain.

What exactly is on the top of the mountain?

Cracking, the sword energy ran up and down, breaking the black energy and isolating it out, naturally forming a road that could not be called a road.

For ordinary people, this steep and steep road is obviously difficult to climb, but Du Wenxing is a innate master after all, and has the most outstanding light skills of Xiaoyaoyou. Walking on the mountain road is still like walking on the flat ground, walking between the sword energy.

...

The insect spirit shield flew out, rotating sharply in irregular jagged edges, cutting a monster in half.

Then, he smashed it downwards, and monsters emerged from the ground and flew backwards. The bones crackled and the black flesh and dark blood flew everywhere.

The cuckold stretched out his hand, took back the insect spirit shield, and looked at the two dead monsters.

The essence moves, the clothes are bulging, and green light appears, isolating the surrounding demonic energy.

His face was extremely heavy. The monsters in this strange space frequently appeared to attack him, forcing him to maintain the insect spirit shield with all his strength at all times, which was a huge burden on his body.

After thinking about it, he took his fingers into his belly button. A fat white insect came to his hand and ate it in one bite. The essence spread out in his lower abdomen and flowed into his limbs, alleviating his own difficulties.

Then, he took out another black talisman and looked at it, with heartache in his eyes.

Then he gritted his teeth and pressed it on his body.

As soon as the talisman touches the body, there will be no wind to ignite spontaneously, and green lights will fly out to help him resist the invasion of demonic energy and give his body a rest.

This talisman was obtained by him from the relics of the ancient insect cultivator. He did not need to consume essence and spiritual power, just contact his own body.

It was the item he used to save his life, so it was no wonder that he felt heartbroken just this one.

"Where is this?" he murmured to himself with an extremely heavy expression.

The space where the insect cultivator is located is different from that of Du Wenxing.

Thinking that he was taken by the red eyes of the golem, and thinking of the omnipresent demonic energy and the frequent appearance of monsters in this world, he also vaguely guessed that his situation must be caused by the golem.

The problem now is that the world is vast and the black sand is rolling. Where should I go and how should I get out of this dangerous place?

The cultivator looked up, and his empty eyes looked at the black moon in the sky. Suddenly, he saw a stream of light falling from the sky, with bright red clouds wrapped around him, causing a strong wind to whistle.

With a loud bang, they fell in the distance, and the earth trembled violently and kept rising and falling.

The insect cultivator had no idea where to go, so hesitated to speed up and rushed to the location where the stream of light landed.

I don’t know how many strange monsters I killed along the way and finally arrived at my destination.

There was a dark red blood lake in front of me, with bubbles rolling and foul smelling, and no evil demons nearby dared to approach.

Red clouds kept popping out of the blood lake.

Above the Blood Lake, a red sword light hovered, shattering the flying red clouds.

But the red sword light is also constantly consuming.

When the sword light was about to be exhausted, another clear red glow was flying above and sank into the red sword light.

The sword light immediately surged and returned to its fullest appearance.

In the center of Blood Lake there is a lonely black island.
Chapter completed!