Legend of Swordsman



The voice came from the Boyang Bottle. It was the voice of the tall and thin old man, Yang Jun.

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but ask, "Will they really be fine?"

Yang Jun's calm voice sounded again, "Don't worry. Back then, even that old man Zhen Wuyang couldn't do anything to us. How can we fail in this easy task? Let's just focus on escaping."

With Yang Jun's confirmation, Jian Wushuang's heart that was hanging in the air finally settled down. He then focused on escaping.

At this moment, another earth-shaking collision burst forth, and the remaining power directly almost sent them flying.

"Emperor Yang Jun, is it really going to be fine?"

"Well, I'm not sure. The two old guys don't seem to be very stable..."

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to ask again, a flowing light flew over from afar.

It was Daogong.

However, he looked a little embarrassed at the moment. He was carrying Su He's True Shadow on his shoulder, feeling like he was on the verge of death.

Jian Wushuang saw it clearly and directly opened the Boyang Bottle to receive them.

For their True Shadow state, only the Boyang Bottle, which could nourish their soul, was the most beneficial to them.

He plunged head first into the Boyang Bottle, and a respectful voice rang out, saying only three words, "Little Friend, run!"

Hearing that, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate. He activated all his Yan power and escaped again.

Just as they left, two figures that were exuding clear Buddhist light arrived.

Kong Tong and Kong Ji were in an even worse state. Their shiny heads were covered in blood, and even their naked upper bodies were covered in wounds. Clearly, they had been injured quite badly.

"Kong Tong, let's retreat. We can't advance any further. I'm afraid that the law-enforcement officers of the Great Si Region will discover us," the heavily injured Kong Ji dissuaded him in a deep voice.

Kong Tong did not say anything, but the fury in his eyes reflected his true thoughts.

"It's difficult to dispel the anger in my heart by withdrawing like this. The two of us were actually played like this!" Kong Tong was not willing to give up, but he did not move forward.

Then, facing the void in front of him, he suddenly waved his palm, and the supreme Yan power directly rushed over.

"Let's go," he said.

The astral wind whimpered, and the envoy from the Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm retreated.

Feeling that the danger had disappeared, Jian Wushuang and the others finally had a chance to catch their breath.

"Finally, there's no danger. I'm so tired," Cheng Qing panted heavily. He had been traveling through dozens of heaven domains in a single breath. It was extremely exhausting for him.

Only Di Qing was still in disbelief, as if he had not recovered from the shock.

"Did you guys see two Emperors appear just now?" Di Qing looked at them and said, still in shock.

When Chen Qing heard this, he was also surprised. "Other than Emperor Zhen Wuyang, how can there be other Emperors in the Great Si Region? Did we see wrongly?"

Di Qing shook his head and said firmly, "No, I can't be wrong. It's indeed a unique fate energy that only Emperors can have."

"We're already lucky that someone saved us. Let's think about how we can recover our strength and leave this place," Chun Qiu said.

After Chun Qiu's reminder, they realized that they had arrived at a place where there was not even a single star or sun, and there was no Heavenly Region.

This place seemed to have been forcefully carved out by some external force, and it was filled with strong winds and a cold aura.

"Strange, there isn't even a Heavenly Region here." Cheng Qing touched his chin as he sized up the void.

At this time, a layer of clear Buddhist light suddenly swept up from the void far away. It swept over with a destructive force.

The few people who had stopped to catch their breath were stunned when they saw this. It was too late to dodge.

The void shattered, and the brilliant light of Buddha could crush everything. However, when it was 10,000 feet away from everyone, it seemed to have hit a barrier and dissipated with a loud bang, leaving only a few people with blank faces.

"What's the situation?"

Then, Jian Wushuang heard the sound of something breaking. He became alert and noticed that the void around the five of them started to collapse.

The next moment, an unimaginable vortex appeared under their feet. It swallowed them as it swallowed the void fragment!

Even Di Qing was unable to resist. In an instant, the five figures disappeared into the vortex.

It was cold, an uncontrollable cold that seemed to be able to reach the bone marrow and freeze Yan power.

In the chaotic vortex, Jian Wushuang could not even release his Yan power and could only be passive.

After an unknown period of time, the originally chaotic darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a foggy gray.

Jian Wushuang's body smashed into sandy ground. Chen Qing and the others also fell to the ground like dumplings.

"You might as well kill me..."

Cheng Qing opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

They had all been sucked into the strange vortex and had no idea what had happened.

The gray sky showed a unique kind of deathly stillness and decay.

Under the sky was a dark brown ground that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Two or three withered trees with twisted branches stood slanted on the ground, adding a bit of deathly stillness and coldness.

"Where the heck are we now?" Jian Wushuang slowly swept his eyes over everything.

This part of the world seemed to have been silent for countless years, and the air was filled with a thick fog that could not be removed.

There was no sense of danger. There was no sense of danger at all. This was a true dead zone, a dead zone that could not be any more dead.

Jian Wushuang had not expected that such a strange and mysterious place would be hidden under the void.

Chen Qing's eyes lit up. He looked at him and said excitedly, "We might have entered a mysterious Grotto-Heaven this time!"

"A mysterious Grotto-Heaven?" Jian Wushuang was confused.

Cheng Qing nodded and said, "Speaking of which, the borders of our Great Si Region are limitless. It can cover countless Heavenly Regions."

"However, the most important thing is that in the beginning of the Great Si Region, there were countless geniuses. During that era, almost all of them followed Emperor Zhen Wuyang to expand his territory and eventually established the Heavenly Court, achieving unparalleled achievements."

"When they were expanding their territories, some supreme beings liked to collect treasures. They created their own big worlds to store the treasures they collected."

"The place we've stumbled into right now might be a mysterious Grotto-Heaven that was once created by a supreme existence to store precious treasures!"

Cheng Qing's eyebrows were raised. It was obvious that he could not wait to explore this unknown Heavenly Domain and find unknown treasures.