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Chapter 1637

This crack of sentient beings is a narrow and long underground crack in the secret realm of sentient beings. It has existed for a long time. Even the Xuanwu Immortal Turtle doesn't know when the crack of sentient beings appeared. It only knows that there is a dark spring in the crack of sentient beings, and that dark spring is the spring of sentient beings.

Because the crack of the ground is very deep and has existed for countless millions of years, how much danger is there in the crack of sentient beings? No one can tell them all, only know that over the past tens of millions of years, some of the geniuses of the Immortal Pavilion and the three people from the Nine Nether Dynasty have entered the crack of sentient beings, but most of them have died in the crack of sentient beings.

Originally, the Xuanwu Immortal Turtle felt that for the sake of safety, it would enter the crack of sentient beings and prevent its owner Su Xuan from entering the crack of sentient beings.

But Su Xuan refused.

He is very interested in the cracks of all living beings.

"You wait for me here, I'll go down and take a look." Standing at the edge of the ground crack in sentient beings, Su Xuan said, not refusing, and his eyes looked downwards, saying it was the ground crack, but the width and length of the ground crack were also extremely scary. The length was said to span the entire secret realm, and the width was several thousand meters long and was bottomless. Standing at the edge and looking down, he felt extremely dizzy. It seemed that there was something strange that was fluctuating, and there were clouds of various colors rolling faintly.

Su Xuan tried to explore below with his soul.

But there is not much harvest.

"Brother Su, why don't we... let's not look for the spring of sentient beings." Mo Qingyan bit her red lips and pulled Su Xuan's sleeve, begging in her voice.

She was afraid that once Su Xuan went down, she would not be able to get up.

Humans are always afraid of the unknown.

Especially in strange places like the creeping of sentient beings.

"Don't worry, I can't die." Su Xuan said with a smile, pinching Mo Qingyan's face with his hands: "You should not encounter danger. If you encounter danger, then use the sword talismans I gave you. If you can't even deal with the sword talismans, you will jump out of the crack and go to find me."

"Brother Su, be careful, you must live. If... if... if you die in the crack of the ground, then... I... I... I won't live alone!" Mo Qingyan bit her red lips tightly and said seriously, her beautiful eyes were full of determination and worry. Su Xuan wanted to go down for herself. If Su Xuan died in the crack of the ground, how could she live alone?

"What are you thinking? Death? I'm thinking too much." Su Xuan smiled, then stopped talking nonsense, jumped down the crack in the ground.

soon.

It came to the clouds and fog.

Can't see around you clearly.

You can only feel the clouds and mists surrounding you, filled with poison and evil spirits, and the level is not low. Fortunately, Su Xuan can ignore poison and evil spirits.

The body fell faster and faster.

This crack is deeper than I imagined.

After about a hundred breaths falling, Su Xuan felt a little cold suddenly!!!

Yes.

It's cold and bone-cold.

Very incredible.

You know, at Su Xuan's current realm and physical strength, the average cold attribute is useless to him.

"It's interesting." Su Xuan murmured, without hesitation, and directly released Taiyou Fire, covering his body, becoming a Taiyou Fire Ganggu to resist the coldness.

Much more comfortable.

However.

After another hundred breaths, Su Xuan suddenly realized that Tai Youhuo could not bear it!!!

This is scary.

You know, Taiyou Fire is already at the level of misfortune fire.

What level of coldness can't be resisted by the level of fire?
Chapter completed!
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