The space outside Jialan Realm was very stable. Tang Mo felt it and wanted to collapse this space. Even a true god might not be able to do it.
One person and one demon stood in the void, staring at each other, with fighting spirit blazing.
Tang Mo summoned the Weixin Sword, and as soon as it appeared, the Weixin Sword seemed to be weathered, breaking into fine sand all over the sky, floating around Tang Mo, looking beautiful and dreamy.
The old blood demon swung his crutches, and the demonic energy around him suddenly rolled back and covered his whole body. However, in the blink of an eye, the rickety old blood demon was replaced by a ten-meter-tall troll.
Tang Mo thought, and the fine sand teleported around the troll, and then quickly rotated around him. The collision of every grain of sand was a powerful attack.
The troll held a giant axe, shouted low, and struck down the ax in the air, crossing the fine sand and slashing towards Tang Mo.
Tang Mo raised his hand calmly, and the fine sand around him immediately gathered and turned into the Ideal Sword again, blocking the axe.
The next second, auras of light flashed around him, and a single sword of mind came out and shot towards the troll.
While fighting, Tang Mo adjusted the attack method of the Ideal Sword, striving to maximize the attack.
But the troll was not a vegetarian after living for so many years. Before Tang Mo could adjust his combat power to the highest level, he broke through the siege of fine sand, blocked the attack of the idealistic sword group, and escaped directly.
Tang Mo frowned, and the fine sand suddenly turned into five huge palms with different attributes, carrying the power of thunder, and swatted at the troll.
After the confrontation just now, the troll did not dare to look down on Tang Mo anymore. Demonic energy surged around his body, and four arms condensed on the back of his shoulders. Each arm held a giant axe.
With one swing, it can shoot out a very powerful and sharp magic blade.
By the time the attribute palm got close to the troll, it was already in disrepair and had no attack power.
The troll said in a low voice: "Have you had enough of this little fight?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mo felt that it was getting dark. This was a very strange feeling. Because there was no light here, and except for those small worlds, everything else was pitch black.
But now, Tang Mo couldn't even see the small world. She blinked, raised her hands and lowered her head, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not blind, but the surroundings had indeed turned dark.
At this moment, Tang Mo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and his body flew forward uncontrollably.
Her throat felt sweet, but she suppressed it forcefully. She quickly controlled the fine sand to surround herself to prevent being attacked again.
Stretch out your mind and observe your surroundings carefully.
But when he saw it, Tang Mo was stunned again. It was no different from what he saw with the naked eye, it was still pitch black.
Not only was he unable to detect the attack, he couldn't even see the troll's figure.
Tang Mo's heart sank. He was so cunning and cunning that it was really difficult to deal with him.
"Admit defeat, the conditions I mentioned before still count." The troll's voice came from all directions, "To tell you the truth, there are not many blood demons left, and we don't want to start a war again."
Tang Mo raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What happens next? Give humans a place to thrive and be your blood slaves for generations to come?"
The troll was silent for a while and then said: "The power you borrowed from the Jialan Realm should have a time limit. Even if I don't attack you, you won't be able to hold on for long. Without divine power, no creature can survive outside the realm."
Tang Mo's face became colder and colder.
The troll said again: "You should think about it carefully. As long as you agree, I will send you safely back to Jialan Realm."
After that, the troll stopped talking, and Tang Mo began to concentrate on studying this strange space. It was very similar to the realm, but much stronger than the realm.
She tried to condense the fine sand into thin needles and shot them tentatively in all directions, but she flew for several minutes without reaching the edge of the space.
Tang Mo frowned, how could this be possible? With her current strength, she could control telekinetic weapons to fly at extremely fast speeds, and she could fly thousands of miles in just a few minutes.
Tang Mo would never believe that this space was larger than a thousand miles.
After thinking hard for a long time, an idea flashed in Tang Mo's mind. It was a problem with space! The space here is chaotic!
Tang Mo was refreshed. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that this was the case. But the problem was found, how should she solve it?
Although there is some space power contained in the Sword of the Heart, Tang Mo has never understood it at all and cannot use it at all.
But now there seems to be no other way.
Recalling all the power to form the complete Ideal Sword again, Tang Mo took a deep breath and began to understand the space power within it.
When the troll hiding in the darkness saw this, he said "Huh?" in confusion, and then shook his head mockingly, "It's too late to realize it now." It took him more than three thousand years to realize this in space.
How much time did Tang Mocai have?
In fact, the troll's understanding of space is not very high. Even the main function of his space is to trap enemies. The previous attack on Tang Mo was already the strongest blow.
The reason why he stopped attacking was because he noticed the spatial power contained in the Weixin Sword, and Tang Mo became vigilant. It would be too difficult to hit her again.
In fact, Tang Mo didn't expect to be able to break through this space, as long as he could get out.
Because the goal was clear, Tang Mo was forced to concentrate and work very hard, and her speed of enlightenment directly reached a very terrifying level.
In just a moment, she successfully entered and touched a little bit of fur, and then she opened her eyes.
Seeing this, the troll couldn't help but ask: "Have you thought about it yet?" In fact, what he wanted to ask was, have you understood it yet? But when he thought about it, this was simply impossible. No matter how genius you are, in just a moment,
Eighty percent of the time, the door is nowhere to be found.
Tang Mo ignored him, stood up and put on her telepathy armor at the same time. She held the Ideal Sword and walked forward step by step.
At first, the troll didn't take it seriously, but when Tang Mo took the fifth step and appeared in the distance like a teleport, he suddenly panicked.
Is his demigod space really going to be broken?
The troll shook his head, impossible, it must be a coincidence!
He stared at Tang Mo nervously, watching her take another step, two, and three... and then teleport a lot.
The troll couldn't help but ask: "Have you found a way out?"
Tang Mo shook his head, "Half and half." She found the way, but she still had no idea how to get out. So, she planned to find a weak spot and use violence to open a door.
After ten breaths, Tang Mo stopped. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she raised her sword and stabbed it out with all her strength, tearing open a large hole in the darkness in front of her with her mental power.
The next second, the entire space shook.
"How can it be……"
When he stepped out of the darkness and saw, Tang Mo faintly heard the vague voice of the troll, which seemed to be quite close?