As they fell into the Tianshan Mountains, the crowd gradually left, and they all headed towards another place, the Mysterious City, the Jiaolong Grottoes.

However, there are also some people who have not left the Fallen Mountains and have practiced in the mountains to consolidate their cultivation.

For example, after Lin Feng and Han Man met briefly, Lin Feng entrusted Xiao Ya to take care of Han Man and the others. With the experience of the last time, Lin Feng did not dare to let people see that he was too close to Xiao Ya and the others. In this snowy competition, there will inevitably be casualties and injuries, and offending people is inevitable. Not to mention Yu Liushui, if he killed people from other forces, others would still cause trouble for him.

If you can't deal with him, you may deal with the people around him.

In the dark night, the Flowing Heavenly Mountains exuded a bit of tranquility. In a cave in the Flowing Heavenly Mountains, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and there was a faint light all over his body. These rays of light were faintly in the shape of a sword, revealing a sharp meaning.

At this time, Lin Feng's consciousness was immersed in the desolate space, only space, loess, and the sword.

A simple sword, a pure sword, except for heaven and earth, there is only this sword.

Lin Feng's consciousness had never left this sword. He trapped himself in it and was completely immersed in it.

There is no vast battle in the Buddha-Demon Era, nor the endless magical powers in the Buddha-Demon Era. This sword in the desolate space is two completely different memories from the Buddha-Demon Era.

The Buddha-Demon Era is to observe the battles and evolutions of Buddha-Demon, constantly understand the magical powers of Buddha-Demon.

But this sword, a still sword, could not have learned the magical power of swordsmanship from it. Lin Feng understood that this sword made him abandon everything. In the world, only this sword, which he embodies is the origin of the sword and returns to the beginning.

Sitting cross-legged on his body in the stone cave, a wisp of sword intent sucked and spitted on Lin Feng's body. Moreover, this sword intent slowly became stronger as Lin Feng watched the sword, and it did not have the sharp and sharp aura that soared straight into the sky, but became stronger bit by bit.

It seemed that after a long time, the sword intent on Lin Feng's body began to suck and spit out the real light and extended out of his body. There seemed to be countless swords and dazzling swords around Lin Feng's body.

"Swish, swish..."

The sword intent that was swallowing and spitting out made a harsh whistling sound, and the stronger sword intent and sword light began to extend to the mountain wall of the stone cave and the top, cutting the stone wall. Gradually, the stone wall flashed, and countless holes appeared, pierced by the sword energy, and there were more and more holes in the cave.

What's even more terrifying is that the stones stabbed by the sword energy are directly annihilated, turned into dust, and dissipated invisible.

Not long after, a layer of smoke and dust seemed to float in the cave.

At this time, outside the cave, above the eight main peaks of the Fallen Demon Realm, a figure stepped out and stepped into the land where the Fallen Demon Realm disappeared.

There was a bloody light in the eyes of this figure, which seemed extremely strange in the darkness.

Standing on the ground, the figure showed a wicked smile on his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly at the space. The corpse gas contained in the dead bodies in the Demon Realm turned into light smoke, constantly pouring into his mouth and was swallowed by him.

The fair figure showed a look of intoxication on his face. He was worthy of being the corpse energy revealed by the death of a genius in the snow. His quality was indeed very good.

The corpse entered his body and instantly merged into a terrifying vortex, flowing wildly, and then turned into pure evil true energy power, gradually increasing his breath.

In the land where the Demon Realm of the Fallen Heaven disappeared, countless wisps of dark corpse energy continued to pour into his mouth, enhancing his cultivation power.

The other person above the eight main peaks kept watching and witnessing all this, but he looked expressionless, calm, and without any surprise.

"The Tiansha Sect's corpse-swalking technique can transform corpse energy and true energy into each other. It is indeed evil enough, but such evil techniques cannot become a climate without being as elegant as possible."

The man looked down at the figure below and uttered a domineering and indifferent sound, causing a sneer to pass through the eyes of the person below.

He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and all the corpse gas was swallowed into his body by him, and then he returned to calm down on the ground.

"Can't make it a climate?" He raised his head and looked at the imperial tomb in the void, with an evil spirit in his eyes.

"Imperial Tomb, wait until the snow

In the final battle of the Domain Competition, I even swallowed you, and you may no longer say such things." Xuesha said arrogantly, arrogantly.

Emperor Tomb snorted coldly, turned around, stepped forward, and left the main peak.

"I'm waiting for you."

A sound from afar came, and the figure of the imperial tomb completely sank into the darkness, while the blood-demon body soared into the sky and returned to a main peak again.

At the same time, in the darkness, the Tianshan Mountains, black coffins kept flying and moving. Somewhere in the mountains, a man sat cross-legged there practicing and stepped into the shape of entering into a state of meditation. A pitch-black coffin appeared beside him without any rest. The cover of the coffin slowly opened, and a skeleton hand slowly stretched out from it, and then the practitioner directly grabbed it and pulled it into the coffin.

A shrill scream came from the dark night, floating in the distance, then slowly dissipated until it returned to peace.

Moreover, not only this place, but also in many places in the Sotian Mountains, the same scene is being performed.

Xuesha, who was standing on the main peak, looked at all this calmly, with a smile on his lips still so evil, and his face was as pale as a demon.

The Tiansha Sect finally came to the mystical city, so how could it not take away anything? Some of the people who were repaired in the Fallen Mountains were their nourishment.

At this time, a coffin floated outside a cave, paused slightly, then quietly headed into the cave, and entered the cave. Sure enough, there was a person practicing.

The coffin opened quietly, and another skeleton hand stretched out from the coffin and slowly stretched out towards the front.

"ah……"

The bright red blood suddenly bloomed in the space. A shrill scream broke the silence of the cave. His outstretched hand ran towards the sword intent to catch people, but the sword intent turned out to be like a substantial sword, tearing his palms apart.

How is it possible? How can the sword energy have such terrible power?

The coffin flew back and wanted to withdraw from the cave, but at this moment, an invisible sword light enveloped the entire cave. The silent sword intent made a violent whistling sound. With the constant hissing sound, the coffin was torn apart by the sword energy, and screams came out. The people in the coffin were also torn to pieces by the sword energy.

The young figure sitting cross-legged there opened his eyes slightly, without any expression, then closed again, calming to the point where there was no ripples.

And the silence that had just begun was restored to this cave.

Outside the cave, the coffin that was flying in the dark seemed to hear the sound here, and couldn't help but pause slightly. Then, the three coffins turned around at the same time and headed towards the direction where the screams came.

Not long after, they came outside the cave again.

The three coffins did not float into the cave immediately, but fell outside and stopped.

The cover of the coffin slowly opened, and three figures crawled out of it. The body was withered and extremely thin, but there was a sense of evil spirit all over the body.

The three of them stared at each other, and their bodies stepped into the cave together.

Soon, they also saw a young man sitting cross-legged in the cave, as if he was practicing.

Next to the young man who was practicing, sword intent floated in the void, silently, but formed a sword curtain, as if covering the young man's body in the sword curtain, making people unable to get close to it easily.

One of them took a step forward, his palm slightly raised, and a strong yin evil aura lingered in his palm, and then his palm trembled, and the yin evil aura of fear rushed towards the young man who was practicing.

"Swish, shit..."

The evil spirit entered the sword curtain and was instantly torn into wisps of invisible smoke, which directly dissipated without a trace, causing the eyes of the three of them to condense. The sword intent contained in the sword curtain was terrifying.

The three of them looked at each other, then quietly retreated, preparing to withdraw from the cave. Although the young man only had the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, his combat power was definitely not limited, and they didn't want to provoke him.

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave."
Chapter completed!