He looked at Ye Chen, and then at the skeleton and bones surrounded by wind and clouds, surrounded by thunder and lightning, with some doubts in his heart.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could the skeleton staff given by our ancestor be broken by an ordinary sword cultivator!"
He still couldn't believe the truth.
That's the ancestor, a stunningly talented person from ancient times.
Ye Chen didn't care what he was thinking, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible. He could foresee that once the storm stirred up by the skeleton staff was completely formed, he would not be able to escape.
Jiuxie controlled the storm that filled the sky and squeezed in. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were ignited with strange ghostly fire.
No matter what, this prey must not be allowed to escape.
Ye Chen also felt great pressure. He gritted his teeth and planned to use the Zhishui Sword to use the power of Wuwu Time and Space to break through the blockade of this forbidden space.
But in the next moment, the iron block between his eyebrows burst out with bright light, as if it turned into a big shining golden hand, directly grasping the void in front of him, creating a black hole passage.
Then, under Jiuxie's eyes, Ye Chen was taken away by the big hand and disappeared into the void.
"Damn it! You actually let him run away!"
Jiuxie was stunned. After a moment, he realized that his roaring voice echoed throughout the broken void battlefield.
But soon, Jiuxie received the message from his ancestor.
"It might be of great use to me to take back the wisp of his scattered aura!"
Following the instructions, Jiuxie extracted the reincarnation aura left over from Ye Chen's battle, and then with a wave of his hand, the void returned to its original state.
And he returned to the mysterious land of bones again and handed such things to his ancestor.
Unexpectedly, after the ancestor obtained these few breaths, he became extremely excited.
"This aura... can allow my soul to temporarily escape the confinement of the Peerless God-Destroying Sword!"
After the black light group absorbed the aura of the avenue left by Ye Chen, it gradually solidified and slowly formed a shell.
It's like an egg born from chaos.
The two sides of the eggshell slowly opened, and black mist spread out from it, sometimes swallowing and sometimes closing, making it look very mysterious and distant.
"The owner of this aura has extraordinary blood. If I can completely devour it, maybe I can recover one-third of my strength."
There was a distant voice coming from the chaotic egg.
Jiuxie lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, ancestor, it's my incompetence that prevented me from bringing him back."
The Chaos Egg didn't get angry when he heard this. Instead, he laughed.
"The fact that you haven't been able to bring him back is enough to prove that this person is powerful and his blood is against the heavens. From another perspective, isn't this better? If he is easily defeated by you and fails to escape, then I will still I have to wonder if his talent can be used to my advantage."
"He can't escape from this sword death space. Come on, take me to the outside world and suck some young flesh and blood, haha."
"Yes, ancestor!"
Jiuxie picked up the chaos egg and walked out of the tomb filled with bones.
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The Sword Death Space has been open for more than a few days, and various competitions have also entered a fierce stage. For example, top forces such as the Jianjia Sword Sect and the Xuanhai Lei Sect have mastered some secrets of the Nine Heavens Sacred Tree.
If you want to obtain divine magic, you must complete the task within these days.
Otherwise, the dark power of the seal would sweep in, and they would not be able to escape even if they wanted to.
The members of the Jianjia Sword Sect who entered the Sword Death Space this time were divided into several branches. Among the male sects that were exceptionally recruited, one was headed by Shangguan Yun, and the other was headed by Zhang Hantian.
The third one is Ye Wumian from the Jianjia Sword Sect. This man is tall, handsome and handsome, and is the dream lover of many female disciples of the Jianjia Sword Sect.
The divine sword he uses is called Dawn, and its colors alternate between black and white. When using the Dawn Sword Technique, Ye Wumian's hair will also turn into black and white, yin and yang are separated, and the vision is extremely powerful.
His strength is enough to rank in the top ten of Xuanhai's genius list. In this so-called genius list, the geniuses of Jianjia Sword Sect account for half of the rankings.
At this time, Ye Wumian brought more than a dozen people from the Jianjia Sword Sect to a boundless wasteland.
The scenery here is extremely strange, day and night alternate, and the transition between dawn and night is extremely long.
In other words, there are more days of darkness than dawn.
As a result, some species dormant in the darkness were born.
Along the way, they have killed several batches of lurking monsters.
"Senior Brother Ye, this place is quite strange. Do we want to continue moving forward?" A disciple of the Jianjia Sword Sect came forward and asked.
Ye Wumian glanced at him and said calmly: "Why can't you move forward? Although this sword death space is very difficult, but with me here, you don't need to be afraid. The treasure hidden here must belong to us."
Ye Wumian is an arrogant and arrogant person by nature, but for him, he also has the capital to be arrogant.
The remaining Sword Sect disciples looked at each other and felt something was wrong, but they couldn't say anything.
After all, Ye Wumian is the one with the highest status and the strongest strength among them.
If they can't get the nourishment of divine magic through sleepless nights, then it will be even more wishful thinking in the hands of others.
What's more, Ye Wumian has an advantage. He always says exactly what he says and does, and he does what he says.
So the group of people continued to move inside, and finally, they seemed to have reached the end of the wasteland.
But when they saw what was at the end, they shuddered suddenly.
Because there, there are mountains of white bones, as if they have been wasted for countless years.
Looking up, the bones have accumulated into a huge mountain range, with murderous aura and murderous intent. They are piled here, as if they have become a spatial barrier.
Many people looked at the mountain of bones and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
How many people must have died before they could be piled up like this! The condensed evil spirit is enough to make people feel frightened.
They can clearly sense that the rules of heaven and earth here have changed. They have been eroded by the evil spirit of countless wronged souls, and then transformed into dark Taoism, preventing the dawn from coming.
"We'd better go back, the smell here scares me."
A petite female disciple Jian Jia couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't dare to face the corpses scattered all over the mountain and retreated.
The other people didn't say anything, they just looked at her silently.
I stayed awake all night and fell into deep thought. Was it the right thing for me to come here?
If they are surrounded by evil spirits and the death energy enters their bodies, they will be greeted by death and murderous intent.
