Meng Xiang's eyes were able to be caught and was caught so firmly, and he recovered from calmness in his heart. Although such things seemed incredible, he already knew a lot of incredible things, including what he had experienced and what Xiaodou told him.

Feeling the entanglement of suction on himself, Meng Xiang's thinking was like electricity. In an instant, he clarified that the first thing he had to do was to cut off the suction to capture his gaze. If he could not do this, it would be like giving someone a handle. No matter how capable he had, he would be restrained. Unless he did not want his own eyes and the sky eyes, it was obvious that this was impossible, otherwise he would not enter the deep pool.

When he thought of it, Meng Xiang did it as soon as possible, but he soon realized that thinking about it was one thing, and doing it was another. The suction force that captured his body and eyes seemed like a living thing, and he knew his every move and could even intervene in time.

Although he wanted to cut off the suction force that captured his eyes, Meng Xiang was not worried that he could not do this. Although the intention of Kaitian sword could not show all the essence of Kaitian Light, he believed that there were not many things that could not be cut off. At least the suction force that bound him was not listed here, and in fact, it was the same.

At first, when Meng Xiang used the intention of opening the sky to cut off the suction force that bound his eyes, although he felt a little tough, like a knife hitting a flesh tendon, it was not impossible to cut off. It only took a little time, but when he was about to continue his efforts and disconnect the suction force in one fell swoop, the suction force that entangled his body and eyes began to take action together.

The suction that grabbed his eyes began to pull hard. Although the power was not enough to pull all his eyes and the sky eyes out of his eye sockets, the severe pain was real, and it felt like pulling the brain out of the eye sockets. What's worse was the fear that followed, because he didn't know if the suction would really pull his eyes off with a harsh urge.

The suction seemed to have been moved in order to completely dismantle Meng Xiang's attempt. The suction that entangled his body also took action. The suction that was originally just wrapped around him suddenly showed its sharp edge, and many slender and sharp pricks appeared on it, piercing all parts of his body.

Meng Xiang knows some of those parts, while others are not very clear, but they all have one thing in common. That is, stimulating them will have various adverse effects on his body. If certain special techniques are used, this situation will be even worse, and it can even make the person being controlled without any resistance. It is obvious that the spike techniques that protrude from the suction are the best.

When the spikes began to stimulate Meng Xiang's body in various ways, although he had already stimulated the Hunyuan Wuji golden body and formed an extremely tough film on the surface of his body, he still unstoppably developed various feelings, soreness, numbness, swelling and itchy... All kinds of negative feelings emerged one after another, and what was even more terrifying was the feeling caused by these negative feelings. The whole body was weak and tired and wanted to die of exhaustion. Even his most familiar sword intention could not condense at all.

If he was in such a dangerous situation, if he was an ordinary person, even if he was determined and had a strong desire to win, he would probably not be able to hold on for long and then give up. However, Meng Xiang did not. He was still working hard again and again, persistently, and even stubbornly trying to cut off the gaze that captured his three eyes.

Although the situation that happened to him was very bad, Meng Xiang was not panicked or despair, because he had encountered something more terrible than this. At least the situation he was facing now was not necessarily dead, nor was he unable to make any moves.

Work hard, fail, work hard, fail. Work hard, fail again... Time cycles in these seemingly monotonous repetitions again and again. Of course, Meng Xiang has fallen along the empty deep pool to an unpredictable place. In fact, the process of falling constantly, as if it is about to fall into the bottomless abyss and the various negative emotions caused by it are even more unbearable than the bad situation that happened to Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang also felt the pressure, which was so strong that it was suffocating. However, at the critical moment, his strong mood played a role, calming down his mood, and removing all kinds of negative emotions into an inconspicuous corner like sweeping garbage. Although his mood could not return to his usual state, it would not have too much impact on him, at least it would not disturb his mind.

As time goes by, Meng Xiang is still deeply trapped in the quagmire of failure, but he still has not given up his efforts. However, this effort seems so ridiculous to anyone, because no matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of success. However, Meng Xiang has never had any idea of ​​giving up, as if he is waiting for the arrival of a miracle. But if a miracle is so easy to occur, then it will not be called a miracle.

Obviously, Meng Xiang didn't know what a miracle was, or maybe he didn't believe in the saying of miracles, or he believed that his efforts would eventually turn into miracles, but no one knew what he was thinking. Of course, there was no one around at this moment, and no matter how he did it, he would not be affected.

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe it’s a long time, or maybe it’s just a short moment. Time seems to have lost its meaning of existence to Meng Xiang, who is constantly falling and trying hard, but the passage of time will still bring about some changes, such as the process of his fall will eventually reach the end.

Meng Xiang, who was falling rapidly, suddenly discovered the changes around him. The feeling was not particularly obvious, but he felt it at the first time. After all, his consciousness was always clear. If someone else had the ability to realize the changes, he might not be able to keep up with the reaction.

Almost as soon as Meng Xiang felt that he had come to a wider space, Meng Xiang immediately observed the surrounding environment. He found that he had fallen into a long corridor, which was much wider than the deep pool where he fell.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Xiang discovered that some places he fell into were similar to those of the underground river, because there was a big surging river at the bottom of the corridor, but it was strange that although the underground river was rushing at a very fast speed, he could not hear a trace of sound or feel a trace of vibration.

Although his eyes were held back by the suction, Meng Xiang could still see the situation of the underground river. It was different from any river he saw, as if it was not water, but a strange substance. This substance not only could block his gaze and difficult to penetrate deeper, but he also faintly felt that it was very special. As for how special it was, he could not give the answer for a while.

Meng Xiang also found himself flying towards the big river. He had already felt that the suction force that entangled his body and eyes came from the big river. In other words, if there was no accident, he would eventually be dragged into the strange big river.

Meng Xiang was not afraid of rivers. He grew up by the Nulongjiang River, where the water was turbulent and undercurrents were densely packed. He could go deep into the bottom of the river to catch fish and shrimps at a very young age. He had excellent water quality. In addition, he was already an immortal and a celestial immortal. He no longer thought that there were many rivers that could drown him. At least the river he was flying towards him could not do, because in his memory, it was much worse than Nulongjiang River.

But for some reason, when facing such a river that is much smaller than the Nulong River, Meng Xiang developed a strong fear, which is a fear that comes from the depths of his soul. Even if he wants to use his strong mental cultivation to suppress it, he cannot stop his body trembling.

The closer he got to the river, the stronger the fear that arose from Meng Xiang's heart. At a distance of not short distance from the strange river, Meng Xiang felt that the fear in his heart had approached or even exceeded the greatest danger he had encountered in his life.

Meng Xiang didn't know why he felt fearful of such a seemingly inconspicuous river, but his intuition told him at the first time that he would never enter the river, otherwise he would suffer a catastrophe and would never be restored. He believed in intuition because it had never been missed.

In order not to fall into the river, Meng Xiang began his final attempt, not only to cut off the constraints of the river on his eyes and body, but also perhaps only one last chance, because the distance between the river is getting closer and closer. Its involves him also becomes even greater.

If it were another immortal, even if his level was higher than Meng Xiang, he might not be able to try again. His situation is already extremely bad, both physically and psychologically. Even if he has a strong state of mind, he cannot play much role. It can even be said that the key role that can play is not just the state of mind cultivation, but his survival beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Meng Xiang knew very well that he was not just a person now, Zhao Xuezhu was also in the Demon-Shenzhen Tower. If he fell into the river, Zhao Xuezhu would definitely not be spared. The river that could bring him such a strong sense of fear must not be able to resist it. Zhao Xuezhu died for him in his previous life, and he would never allow such a thing to happen again in this life.

"Open!" Meng Xiang let out a loud shout from the bottom of his heart, and a strange wave came out from his body, temporarily suppressing all kinds of negative feelings in his body, and even the fear in his heart was not so strong. At the same time, the dispersed intention of opening the sky was condensed miraculously, and there was a slight difference, giving rise to a sense of determination.

After gathering the will of opening the sky, Meng Xiang immediately slashed at the suction force that captured his eyes and bound his body. However, I don’t know if it was because he was approaching the suction force, the suction force reacted faster. The extremely sharp thorn stabbed him hard everywhere. Both the force and speed were not comparable to those before, and the more deadly thing was the pulling of the suction force on Meng Xiang’s eyes.

This time, the suction seemed to feel Meng Xiang's determination, and no longer had any scruples. The force of pulling increased by more than a hundred times. If nothing unexpected happened, his eyes and the sky eyes would be pulled out alive, as if the suction finally revealed its most ferocious face.

However, it is obvious that Meng Xiang made the biggest decision this time, and the Kaitian sword intent slashed straight out, revealing a kind of unyielding determination, as if nothing could stop him from launching this attack, even if this attack was launched, he would die immediately.

Obviously, Meng Xiang's stubbornness was more accurate and resolutely angered Dahe. The spikes that were generated by the suction that pierced his special parts suddenly became thick and large. If they were really pierced, it would be enough to pierce his body through. If so many spikes were stabbed together, they would definitely pierce his body into a sieve. The suction force that pulled his eyes increased again, and he could definitely pull off his three eyeballs before being cut off by the knife.

Even so, the river seemed to feel unsafe. A big wave gushed out of the river without warning, and faintly turned into a huge and terrifying monster head. It bit him fiercely with an extremely huge mouth without any mercy. (To be continued...)

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