"One step for thousands of miles!" A cluster of reincarnation flames filled the air in Ye Shaohan's palm. With the light emitted by the silver flames, Ye Shaohan was able to see the appearance of this void swordsmanship.
It was completely gray, and its sword energy was flowing around, as if it were inside a sword pillar.
Ye Shaohan didn't study the so-called Void Sword Technique, and he didn't have the time to take a step forward at will, a step thousands of miles away.
He could only take one step. When Ye Shaohan was about to use his spiritual energy, he found that there was a terrifying pressure coming from all around.
Under this terrifying pressure, Ye Shaohan could only walk forward step by step. It was not until a moment later that Ye Shaohan reached the end of the void sword path.
Just like what the soul had sensed before, an inverted Yin-Yang fish appeared at the end of the void sword path.
The energy of life and death was flowing on it, and space ripples spread out, pulling the sword energy around. Standing in front of the Yin-Yang Fish, Ye Shaohan stared at the Yin-Yang Fish in front of him, with a trace of deep thought in his eyes.
"The power of the two qi of life and death to influence the space is really profound! After passing through this yin and yang fish, there is the sword tomb!" Ye Shaohan raised his right hand slightly, holding down the yin and yang fish, feeling the balance of the two qi of life and death in it.
Without hesitation, Ye Shaohan stepped directly into the Yin-Yang Fish, and for a moment, its darkness receded like the tide.
The long-lost light appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. It was a black and white world, with countless huge stones spinning around, like bright stars in the starry sky.
A stone block dozens of feet wide was suspended in the world of black and white, with its black and white auras shuttling around it.
Standing on a stone several hundred feet wide, Ye Shaohan's eyes swept behind him. This black and white world was extremely quiet, lifeless, and without a trace of life. But in the flowing white air, Ye Shaohan felt another wave of energy.
Incomparably rich vitality.
"White represents life, black represents death, endless death energy!" Ye Shaohan stood on the spot, his soul spread out, and on the flowing black energy, he felt an extremely gloomy death energy. This death energy
There is a lonely death intention in it, as if it comes from the Nine Nether Hell, cold and biting, and the white air gives people a feeling of spring breeze, these two completely different breaths are intertwined like this,
Extremely natural.
"The balance between death energy and vitality has been reached!" Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on the flowing black and white energy.
"Only when balance is achieved can the surroundings be so quiet. If this balance is interrupted, then the energy of life and death will be enough to tear the void around!" Ye Shaohan whispered, looking across, and he could not see the end, it was boundless.
.
"There is such a place on the Martial God Continent? With so many qi of life and death, the two qi of life and death within a radius of tens of thousands of feet are all in balance!" Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and his body swept out dozens of feet, landing on the ground.
On top of another boulder.
The whole world was still terrifyingly silent. He stopped, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes, and his soul power spread out crazily. When it reached the limit, Ye Shaohan's soul had covered an area tens of thousands of feet in radius. However, he still hasn't found it yet.
I found that at the end of this black and white world, I also didn’t find the auras of Qing Jue and the others, and I didn’t even find the auras of people from other sects, it’s weird!”
"Weird!" Fire Qilin's figure appeared in vain next to Ye Shaohan, turning into a human form. His sword eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, looking at the black and white energy flowing around him.
"This is the land of the Sword Tomb? But why do you feel that this Sword Tomb is a world of its own!" Huo Qilin whispered, with an equally solemn expression, "Unless that's the case, this place is a reincarnation of its own!"
"Self-contained reincarnation!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, what kind of terrifying strength is needed to create reincarnation.
"Confining the space, using the supreme magical power to evolve the void, and finally turning it into a world like the Martial God Continent!" Huo Qilin whispered: "Use the magical power of the cycle of life and death to evolve the reincarnation of this world. The cycle of life and death is the basis of the existence of the world. After evolution,
, this world has its own reincarnation! Rather than saying that this is the Sword Tomb, it is better to say that this is a sub-world, a sub-world that depends on the Martial God Continent!"
"Maybe I know who built this sword tomb!" Looking at the surging black and white energy, Huo Qilin's eyes showed a little trace of reminiscence.
"Supernatural power evolves into the void, and the cycle of life and death evolves into reincarnation?" Ye Shaohan's eyes showed shock. He knew that this was definitely not something that could be achieved in the Spiritual Emperor realm.
"The first generation Moon God controls the rules of space and time, the second generation Moon God controls chaos and order, the third generation Moon God controls the five elements of heaven and earth, and the fourth generation Moon God controls the cycle of life and death!" The look of reminiscence in Huo Qilin's eyes became more and more intense, "This sword
The tomb is a space where a generation of supreme supernatural powers evolved, and the reincarnation of this world evolved from the fourth generation of moon gods. At first, this existence was just a hypothesis, but I didn’t expect that they actually did it!"
As his cultivation level increased, Ye Shaohan became more and more aware of the horror of generations of moon gods, but he never imagined that generations of moon gods would be so terrifying that they could actually form a world of their own, even though they only relied on the Martial God Continent.
sub-world.
"This hypothesis was put forward a generation ago. When the Spirit God Continent was unable to face the offensive of the alien nebula, countless people on the continent were massacred! And the hypothesis of this sub-world was just to preserve the incense of the Martial God Continent, even if the entire continent
Suffering massacre, as long as the incense remains, the inheritance of the Martial God Continent will not be interrupted! I just didn’t expect that this hypothesis would turn into the sword tomb today! It seems that this sword tomb was built by one generation and perfected by four generations!" Fire Qilin
As he recalled, there was still a bit of shock in his eyes.
"The place where the sword is buried, there is still life, does this mean?" Ye Shaohan digested this shocking news, and after a while he asked the doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, Huo Qilin shook his head slightly and whispered: "I don't know about this either. Maybe it was only the moon gods of the past who knew about the existence of this sword tomb!"
"What is buried here, what is being covered up here!" Looking at the surging energy of life and death in the distance, Ye Shaohan's eyes showed a little contemplation, and the whole world was quiet except for Ye Shaohan's muttering to himself.
"This is the world inside the Sword Tomb. The place where the Void Sword Road leads is this world. Each Void Sword Road leads to a different area. Therefore, people who enter the Sword Tomb will be scattered in every corner.
!" The black and white energy flowed through Huo Qilin's body.
"Disperse in every corner!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and quietly felt the two qi of life and death flowing around him. After careful observation, Ye Shaohan also discovered that this world not only has the aura of black and white, but also has the aura of heaven and earth.
"The aura of heaven and earth, the world in this Sword Tomb depends on the Martial God Continent for its existence, so the Martial God Continent and this world should be connected, not just through the door of the Sword Tomb!" Fire Qilin also noticed the existence of the aura of heaven and earth.
"If this Sword Tomb is connected to the Martial God Continent, then I wonder if there are other lives in the Sword Tomb besides outsiders like us!" Ye Shaohan whispered. The current plan is to find Zhang Ming and others first. After all,
I don’t know what kind of dangers are hidden in this unknown world. This danger comes not only from this sword tomb, but also from the three major halls, mysterious forces, and even those first-class sects.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan took a step forward, his figure directly stepped out dozens of feet, and the figure of the fire unicorn followed Ye Shaohan.
After stepping over several huge stones, Ye Shaohan's front feet had not yet landed on the stones, but his roar resounded in vain in this quiet world.
This roar broke the peace of the world, and spatial ripples appeared in vain in the black and white energy flowing around them. As soon as the ripples appeared, a huge shadow emerged, and the pressure spread.
This phantom was dozens of feet long, turned into a rainbow and shot directly at Ye Shaohan.
Being in an unknown territory, Ye Shaohan was always vigilant. As soon as the roaring sound resounded, Ye Shaohan raised his sword fingers, and cold wind condensed on his fingertips.
"Finger of the Wind God!" The strong wind condensed into a giant sword several feet long. As Ye Shaohan pointed out his sword, his sword turned into a long rainbow and suddenly landed on the phantom.
Bang! The roar spread out in this quiet world, and the phantom retreated towards the road it came from, and landed on a stone. The stone immediately shattered, and at the same time, a louder sound was heard than before.
The roar resounded.
His gaze fell tens of feet away, and a huge shadow appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. It was a dragon, but this dragon had a single horn on it. In the world of black and white, the dragon's whole body was black and white, and its life and death were in it.
Flooded above the dragon.
Especially the dragon's horn, which is filled with an extremely terrifying aura. If the horn strikes with all its strength, it can even tear the void apart.
"I was still confused before about whether there are living things here. It seems that there are indeed living things here, and it's not just outsiders like us!" Ye Shaohan whispered, while taking a few steps forward and shooting directly at the black and white dragon.
Black and white light filled the horn, and the dragon several feet high roared. The energy of life and death around him suddenly gathered on the horn. At the same time, the dragon also rushed towards Ye Shaohan.
The strength of this dragon is equivalent to the spirit master level. Ye Shaohan did not use the will of the moon god, but condensed the sword intention. The shadow of the sword fell in the air, the sword fell, and the blood light suddenly appeared. For the first time in this black and white world,
There is blood.
The sword intent shattered the body, and the dragon let out a mournful cry, and its head rose into the sky. At the same time, the shadow of the sword intent also stirred the surrounding life and death qi, shockingly breaking the balance of the surrounding life and death qi.
Suddenly, the two qi of life and death swirled wildly in vain, forming a terrifying vortex, and its terrifying tearing force spread out.
The moment the whirlpool appeared, Ye Shaohan retreated several hundred feet back, looking solemnly at the whirlpool. A vain light appeared above the body of the dragon. Ye Shaohan knew that it was the soul of the dragon, and a mournful cry sounded,
That ray of light was directly swallowed by the whirlpool, and at the same time, the dragon's breath quickly disappeared into this black and white world.