Xiaoyi drew an arc of sword while walking.

In the arc, countless sword shadows appeared like black fantasy moons. They formed a sword moon cage, locking the red-robed Holy Xiancaiqiu.

The red-robed Sheng Xiancaiqiong was trapped in Jianyue's cage, and his eyebrows were already furrowed.

First of all, as the inheritor of the totem bloodline, how did this kid use the means of the Sword Immortal lineage?

Secondly, it wasn't right for his Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, and the mantra and moves were incorrect.

However, the Red Robe Saint did not underestimate this power. He could feel the strange power contained in the sword spirit, which was indeed the high-dimensional imprisonment sword technique. What he wanted to break through was not only these cages composed of the Fantasy Moon Sword, but also needed to distinguish whether the sword spirit reversed the spatial order and moved himself to a further place.

With a very strange magical power, Caiqiong used his own spiritual perception to explore the laws of the Fantasy Moon Sword Prison. He also tried to directly violently destroy this layer of imprisonment sword technique, but found that the sword spirit was domineering and powerful. If he destroyed a Fantasy Moon Sword himself, a new Fantasy Moon Sword would split out, as if they were absorbing their own holy breath power to strengthen the sword moon cage.

In the infinite city in the world, Cailan was naturally witnessing this anxious battle. When she discovered that Wu Hen actually used the Sword Immortal Skill to deal with the Red Robe Saint Xian, her eyebrows were furrowed and she was unwilling to make comments.

And in the bamboo forest, Fairy Gong Qin could no longer bear to look at her. Sure enough, these days have been in vain. Is this the case for Wan Jian Guizong?

...

"Xiaoyi, don't change my decision without authorization!" Wu Hen was also a little angry.

This is not the return of the Ten Thousand Swords I want at all.

Xiaoyi does have a vague sound judgment, but even if the judgment is correct, the sword immortal mantra that Wu Hen wants to recite does not mean that it must follow Wu Hen's intention.

"It seems that he is really trapped?" Ming Yi also noticed that the Fantasy Moon Sword Prison actually had an excellent effect. The Red Robe Ancestor is of a type that is extremely powerful and is not that good at cracking laws.

In the past, when the Red Robe Saint Xiancaiqiong met someone who showed his rules in front of him, he was basically violently crushed, just like an ant drew a sand maze for humans, thinking that humans would follow the design of the maze, but he didn't know that humans stepped on it.

But Xiaoyi is not an ant. The sword moon cage it drew was designed layer by layer. It took into account the opponent's overly powerful violent attributes and adopted the method of absorption and transformation to strengthen the entire imprisonment sword technique.

"Xiaoyi and I have the same intention. I just shouted so deliberately that I was confusing the old monster in red robe. I must be smart to deal with such a person." Wu Hen immediately changed his face and said in a pretentious manner.

"Awesome!" Ming Yi praised sincerely.

Wu Hen had a smile on his face, but soon he noticed something was wrong again. He looked around and then asked in confusion: "Are we flying in the wrong direction? I remember that the ashes were in the direction where the sun rose."

"The Seven Colors Mountains and Seas are part of the Infinite City. After it is burned, it is cut and abandoned by the Infinite City to the place you mentioned. If you want to escape from the ashes, you will reach the border of the dark domain, where there is a dual dark energy, which is a dead end..." Ming Yi pointed at the direction where the sun set in Infinite City.

In that direction, a seven-colored mountain and sea that is comparable to a mythological scroll appeared. The mountains and seas are filled with clouds and storms of seven human colors. They are sometimes close at hand, sometimes far away as the other side of the galaxy. They sometimes bloom with sacred light and radiances that make people yearn for, and sometimes suddenly fall into the purgatory fire.

It is like a magnificent and magnificent mural, which has been burned.

"The seven-color mountains and seas are still being burned? Not burned?" Wu Hen said happily.

Nuwa comes from myth. If Nuwa exists, it means that the mythological world also exists.

Nuwa was lost in other different degrees, and it was the mythical world that needed to return to.

Therefore, the holy sacredness of the human world exists in the mythical kingdom.

However, the mythical world does not mean that it must be high-dimensional or low-dimensional. It may be deep in the galaxy, or in a picture scroll. This Infinite City is originally a projection from another world, and it is a bridge beyond Cangchu.

Wu Hen couldn't help but look up at the Infinite City that appeared in the world.

The infinite city in the present world, the kaleidoscope, presents cities of different human races, but there is no such seven-colored mountains and seas.

It turned out that it had moved out of Infinite City.

The strange flames that burned all the mountains and seas sometimes existed and sometimes disappeared. The seven-color mountains and seas that Wu Hen saw were sometimes magnificent, sometimes with ashes and snow.

The destruction of this small world does not follow the ordinary burning process. It is not the process of every flower and tree from integrity to destruction, to peeling and turning into ashes, nor is it the mountains being eroded or the sea being evaporated. They only have two states: standing brightly and destruction!

There was no incineration process, but it seemed to jump in these two states, which made Wu Hen unable to figure out whether it was well preserved or had been destroyed.

Suddenly, one person stood between the Qise Mountains and the Infinite City.

The connection between the Seven Colors Mountains and Seas and Infinite City clearly has a vast ancient city and beautiful mountains and forests, and the boundaries are extremely wide, but this man in a bright night clothes looks like a larger sky gate, blocking all the vast boundaries. No matter where he crosses, he must first step over him.

"It's the leader of the night." Mingyi said.

Ye Kui's aura is very strong. He gives Wu He a feeling like an ancient god. As the leader of Nuwa who almost subverted the entire Cangchu God system, he also entered the high-dimensional realm with combat power... What surprised Wu He the most was that the scrutiny of this Ye Kui made Wu He extremely familiar with it. It was the warning and threat he felt when he first came into contact with the name of Cang Ling!

"Are you here?" Ye Kui-shou looked at Wu Hen and Mingyi.

At first Mingyi thought that Ye Kui was talking to him, but soon Mingyi found Ye Kui was staring at Wu Hen. He seemed to know Wu Hen and was even observing him.

The question is, how could a person three hundred years ago stare at a person three hundred years later?

"So you are the one who warns me whenever I try to stare at Cang Ling?" Wu Hen tried to calm himself down.

His power spans time and space.

"We master Nuwa's time wandering power earlier than you." Ye Kuisou said lightly.

"Since you know what will happen in the future, why do you still destroy this bridge of dimensions to the outside world?" Wu Hen was extremely puzzled.

"I'll ask you, what are you doing here?" Ye Kuishou asked.

"Arriving at the other side, planting the buds of hope." Wu Hen replied.

"Then why do you think we didn't do this? If we didn't do this, where did the Nuwa God who has been destroyed and rising in Cangchu for three hundred years come from! Where did you and all the people you cherish come from!" said Ye Kuishou.
Chapter completed!