Chapter 1614 1615 Life and Death Depend on This Sword
"Anyway, thank you very much." Mu Hanyan took the scroll and wanted to break the seal for her.
"Wait, think of a way to get out of here first." Jiang Qiling grabbed the scroll and carried it on her back.
"Alright." Mu Hanyan didn't insist.
According to the Holy Master, Luoshenyuan is more dangerous than Beiyuan Wuyuan, which can be called a forbidden place in the forbidden land, and she does not want to waste her physical strength prematurely.
"By the way, there is nothing here, nothing to eat, nothing to drink, how did you persevere?" Jiang Qiling asked Fen Qianji curiously.
On the way here, she had already learned about Fen Qianji from Mu Hanyan's mouth. She thought Luoshenyuan, like other fantasy realms, was overgrown with exotic flowers and plants, but when she came, she found out that it was actually a scorched land with no grass to grow. The influence of the seal still maintains the tragic depression after the war millions of years ago. She really couldn't understand how Fen Qianji survived until now.
"I'm hungry." Fen Qianji said briefly.
"Hungry..." Jiang Qiling touched her belly subconsciously. As the daughter of the head of the Tenglong Branch, although she has suffered a lot in cultivation, she has never been hungry since she was a child, and it is scary to think about it.
"Actually, it's not as scary as you think. Didn't you realize that Luoshenyuan's power of heaven and earth is a little different from other places." Fen Qianji said.
Hearing these words, Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling suddenly realized that the power of heaven and earth here is unusually gentle, and what surprised them even more was that there were two laws of the continent of God and the continent of the Holy Court at the same time. There is no conflict at all, mutual growth and mutual restraint, and complement each other, completely blending together.
In the meantime, even if you don't deliberately cultivate, the power of that day and earth will enter the sea of meridians and qi by itself, and then melt into the qi, and the strength will also increase.
"Damn, this Luoshenyuan is actually an excellent cultivation treasure!" Jiang Qiling said with a look of surprise.
Mu Hanyan was also surprised. It seemed that, affected by the seal, Luoshenyuan not only maintained the scene after the great war a million years ago, but also did not change the power and laws of heaven and earth. . If you can keep cultivating here, as long as your aptitude is not too mediocre, it should be a matter of time to advance to the realm of the Sword Saint.
No wonder those legendary cultivators were so powerful. Only then did Mu Hanyan feel the magic of the laws of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth before the separation of the Sacred Continent.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you don't have time to practice." Fen Qianji said suddenly.
As soon as the words fell, Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling felt that the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the light in front of them was distorted, presenting a scene that seemed illusory.
I saw huge waves surging one after another, mercilessly devouring everything. The waves were one after another, and another wave was higher than another, as if the whole world would be swallowed up by it.
Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling had never even heard of such a shocking wave. Just look at the pieces of hard rock that were instantly swept into the huge waves and collided with each other and turned into powder, but one can imagine the terrifying power contained in this huge wave.
If it was really an illusion, it would be fine, but in their ears, they could clearly hear the surging muffled sound of the surging waves, and they also felt the terrifying heavenly power coming from them. Obviously, this was definitely not an illusion.
"This... what's going on?" Jiang Qiling asked tremblingly.
"I'm not too sure. If I guess correctly, it should be the sword power left by those ancient powerhouses. The seal of Luoshenyuan not only retains the power and laws of heaven and earth millions of years ago, but also retains The remaining power of their swords will re-condense every once in a while, but fortunately it is only the remaining power, otherwise even the most powerful Sword Saint may not be able to resist." Fen Qianji said.
Mu Hanyan's heart trembled, Fen Qianji was right, this was indeed the residual power of the sword left by the ancient powerhouses, but it was not left by the practitioners of the Holy Court Continent, nor was it left by the guardian of the gods. It was left by a strong man from another plane, the Shenwu Realm, because in this terrifying wave, Mu Hanyan clearly felt an aura of law that was different from that of the Sacred Continent.
No wonder they are respected as gods, this is just the remaining power of the sword, if it is the sword power without loss, how powerful it should be!
It was obviously not the first time that Fen Qianji had experienced such a situation. As he spoke, he slowly drew out his long sword.
However, he stayed in Luoshenyuan for a long time, and he was already scarred. The sword that broke the seal earlier did his best, and the injury was a little more serious. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Qianji!" Mu Hanyan handed over a Dragon's Blood Rewarding Pill with a worried look on her face. This is one of the top-ranked pills on her body. After all, Fen Qianji is a master above the holy rank. The medicine pill is of little use to him.
"I'm fine, if I can't resist even this, it's impossible to live in Luoshenyuan until now." Fen Qianji smiled slightly, but still took the pill and took it.
The huge waves were roaring into the sky, and they arrived in front of them in a moment, and the whole earth was shaking violently.
"Makaluo...Yessi..." The obscure whisper sounded again in Fen Qianji's mouth.
The momentum on his body also suddenly increased, and a fantastic brilliance flashed on the broad sword.
His shoulders sank, and Fen Qianji's broad sword was already slashed out.
This sword is so domineering and unparalleled, and it is so resolute and decisive, going forward without leaving any leeway.
Life, death, success, and failure are all in this sword.
Obviously, Fen Qianji's suffering in Luoshenyuan was not in vain, and his strength has also improved a lot. This sword is too different from his previous swordsmanship.
"Xingluo, Bahuang!"
"Xuantian, Jian Po!" Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling also shot at the same time.
Mu Hanyan had underestimated Jiang Qiling before, her strength had also reached the peak of the ninth-rank sword master, and she was only one step away from entering the realm of the great sword master. Of course, this kind of strength is still far behind the current Mu Hanyan.
Fen Qianji's long sword slashed down, and the dazzling sword light pointed straight to the sky, and the turbulent waves that contained infinite power were smashed by his sword and rolled past him.
The waves splashed and fell on their bodies as if they were hit by flying stones. Mu Hanyan and Jiang Qiling felt their chests stagnate, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of blood. Fen Qianji stood still, still clenching his long sword, that resolute figure was like a sculpture that has been eroded by thousands of years of wind and frost but still stands.
"Break it for me!" Fen Qianji shouted loudly, the long sword slashed across the front of him, and the sword glow swept across the world like a crescent moon.
The sound of the waves was like thunder, and the waves were flying in front of him, and the shocking waves were shattered by Fen Qianji's sword.