The so-called "Mingyue" is actually a suspended round jade stone with a diameter of thirty-three feet. Only when you fly close will you realize how huge it is.
The aura emanating from the round jade is quite cold, and the surface is covered with a layer of frost.
Zhang Ruochen stood ten feet away and observed carefully, he found that there was a layer of liquid Condensation Holy Dew on the surface of the jade. Every ten breaths, a drop would drip down.
Princess Rakshasa showed a strange look in her phoenix eyes and said: "The lines on the jade are connected to the entire ancient holy mountain, and can continuously condense the Ningzhen Holy Dew. In other words, it is a spring of Ningzhen Holy Dew.
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"It's a priceless treasure. If you can get it, you can get a steady stream of Holy Dew of Condensation. But just now, I clearly sensed a subtle spatial fluctuation. So what happened?"
Zhang Ruochen slowly approached, and while releasing his mental power to explore, he stretched out his fingers and touched the round jade stone.
The biting cold air rushed towards Zhang Ruochen crazily.
At the same time, a space fluctuation came out from inside the round jade again, forming a huge suction force, as if it was going to swallow Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly, and he quickly mobilized his space power, trying to use space movement to escape.
However, the more Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space, the more powerful the suction force erupted from the round jade stone became.
In the end, Zhang Ruochen failed to block the force and was swallowed by the round jade stone. He only felt the world spinning for a while, and when he regained his balance, he actually fell into a white space.
This white space is in sharp contrast to the dark space outside.
The white space is even colder, with wisps of gaseous condensed holy dew, like snakes, constantly flying past Zhang Ruochen.
"What is this place? What a strange world."
Zhang Ruochen did not feel happy because the place was filled with gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew. Instead, he felt that this space was a bit strange.
"Wow——"
The space trembled slightly, and the charming figure of Princess Rakshasa also appeared in this space.
Zhang Ruochen quickly released his mental power to explore the area where the space was vibrating. However, in just an instant, the place became stable again, and the entrance to the passage could not be found at all.
Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to withdraw his mental power and asked, "Why did you come in too?"
"You are my chosen one. I am very concerned about your safety, so I broke in." Princess Rakshasa said very seriously.
Zhang Ruochen naturally did not take her words seriously, but said solemnly: "It's easy to come in, but hard to go out."
Princess Rakshasa's mental strength was still higher than Zhang Ruochen's. She also looked around to find out what kind of space this was.
Zhang Ruochen was more direct, using all his strength to circulate the holy energy in his body, activating the power of space. With a wave of his finger, he tore open a space crack tens of meters long and slashed out.
However, the space crack closed again in an instant.
Princess Rakshasa frowned and said: "There once was a very powerful space monk who carved space inscriptions here. His method was very clever. That person's space attainments were far above ours."
There are also some powerful people among the space monks.
Even Zhang Ruochen, the master of space, may not be able to compete with them. After all, Zhang Ruochen has been practicing the way of space for only a short time, and those powerful space monks have probably been studying this aspect for hundreds or thousands of years.
Even tens of thousands of years.
Zhang Ruochen also discovered some traces and said: "No matter how brilliant the space method is, it is just a method. It does not really change the space. There must be flaws."
"Yes, only the space controller can truly change space and create a complete space." Princess Rakshasa nodded.
"Search separately. Maybe we can find a loophole and escape from here."
Zhang Ruochen activated his celestial eye and explored the white space, searching inch by inch.
Although this place is completely isolated from the outside world, there is also an advantage. It is filled with a large amount of gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew. Zhang Ruochen opened 144 acupoints in his body, and suddenly, the gaseous Ningzhen Holy Dew surged crazily.
Entering his body, rushing into the Tongtian River of Qi Sea.
In the Tongtian River, there are more than three hundred rules of the Holy Path. After absorbing the Holy Dew of Ningzhen, they become stronger and stronger.
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In the dark space, Mu Lingxi, Qing Mo and others saw Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa disappear, as if they had escaped into the "bright moon".
At first, they were not too worried. After all, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa were extremely powerful and capable of dealing with any crisis.
However, after waiting for two hours, neither of them came out of "Mingyue", and Mu Lingxi finally became a little worried.
"Something's wrong."
On Mu Lingxi's back, a pair of gorgeous ice phoenix wings spread out and flew towards the "Ming Yue".
Qing Mo, Bu Ji, Su Qing Ling, and the Nine-Headed Blue Bird also arrived close to "Ming Yue", but no matter what methods they used, "Ming Yue" did not move at all.
They couldn't help but wonder, how did Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa enter "Mingyue"?
After Fang Yi led more than 20 saints from the Sword Hell Realm and escaped from the canyon, he rushed down the ancient holy mountain as fast as possible for fear of being chased by Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa.
They stopped after reaching a safe area.
Fang Yi's face looked quite ugly, not only because he was seriously injured, but also because he had never suffered such a defeat in his life, and he felt quite heavy and angry.
"Immediately send a message to the divine envoy Blood Wind Spirit and ask him to come to the Giant Whale River Basin immediately. In addition, the next realm order is to summon all the saints from the Sword Hell Realm. This time, I will raze the Phoenix Nest to the ground.
Flat ground." Fang Yi said.
Next to him, a white-haired Holy Saint showed a solemn look and said: "The power of the Great Demon Shifang Realm is quite huge, several times greater than that of the Sword Prison Realm. Do we really want to deal with the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine together?
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Fang Yi's eyes were sharp, without flinching, and he said: "As long as it is done cleanly and leaves no traces, so what if we get rid of the Demonic Concubine of Spirit Flame?"
Suddenly, a harsh sword sound came from the wind and snow.
"careful."
Fang Yi shouted loudly.
"Pfft."
The holy sword flew past and penetrated the holy body of a true saint from the sword hell world.
The sword energy escaping from the sword tore the holy body into pieces and turned into a rain of blood, scattered in the snow.
The sudden change made the saints in the Sword Hell Realm frightened. They thought that Princess Rakshasa and Zhang Ruochen were chasing them, so they quickly gathered together and inspired each amulet.
Only Fang Yi remained calm, seeing that the aura on the holy sword did not come from Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa, but from another force.
Fang Yi's eyes sank slightly, and he said: "What a powerful sword spirit. Your Excellency is very strong. However, it is probably not a wise thing to be an enemy of the Sword Hell Realm."
In the wind and snow, an old voice sounded: "Is the Sword Prison Realm very powerful? With all your injuries and cripples, how can I still deal with it?"
These words obviously stung Fang Yi's pain, and a murderous intention burst out of him.
"To provoke someone in this world is to seek death."
With a move of his finger, a white flying knife triggered a series of sonic booms and flew out in one direction at a speed exceeding a hundred times the speed of sound.
"Boom."
Not far away, a large piece of sword energy burst out and collided with the flying knife.
Suddenly, the flying speed of the snowflakes in the sky increased a hundred times, as if they turned into small swords, making a "swish" sound.
The strength of the opponent's sword intent far exceeded Fang Yi's prediction, forcing Fang Yi to use Bai Wei Xing's power to counterattack the sword intent.
"As expected of a world in a big world, even if he is injured, he is still so strong."
Jiuyou Sword Master, wearing gray cloth and simple straw sandals, carrying a holy sword, walked out slowly and unhurriedly, not concealing Fang B's appreciation and admiration at all.
"Your attainments in swordsmanship are not at the level that a saint should have."
Fang Yi actually felt a little depressed in his heart. In the sword prison world, he used to be completely invincible, but today, he met three powerful people in a row who could fight with him.
Sure enough, every big world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, which should not be underestimated.
Fang Yi was seriously injured, and other saints from the Sword Hell Realm were also injured, so he did not want to continue to make enemies.
He said: "With your own strength, it may not be easy to defeat so many of our strong men. In fact, we have no grievances and there is no need to break out into a life-and-death war."
"No injustice or hatred?"
Jiuyou Sword Master sneered: "You in the Sword Prison Realm have killed many saints from the Kunlun Realm. With such great hatred, you actually say that there is no injustice or enmity?"
"Kunlun Realm...Kunlun Realm actually has a strong person like you."
Fang Yi finally realized that today, I'm afraid a fight is necessary.
"The Kunlun world was once one of the most powerful worlds in the entire universe. Many inheritances and Taoism are more powerful than you imagine. The people who truly inherit those Taoisms will not be more powerful than geniuses like you who have innate physiques.
How much weaker."
Jiuyou Sword Master said no more, his long black hair flew up, a terrifying evil aura combined with the holy sword in his hand, and he whispered softly: "Sword Eight."
There was a shock in all directions of the world.
Immediately, the body of Jiuyou Sword Master disappeared, leaving only a holy sword, which charged towards Fang Yi.
Fang Yi did not dare to underestimate Jiuyou Sword Master, and quickly mobilized the power of Bai Weixing, propped up the Tianji Compass, pressed it forward, and collided with the oncoming holy sword.
"Boom."
Fang Yi flew backwards for dozens of miles in a row, with dozens of bloody wounds from sword energy appearing on his body. The injuries inside his body became more serious, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.
"not good……"
Fang Yi realized that something was wrong and quickly rushed back to the area where he was just now as fast as he could.
When he arrived, all the saints in the Sword Hell Realm had been killed, and no one survived.
There was only a large bloody corpse left on the snow, and all the storage bags on the corpse had been taken away.
The Nine Nether Sword Saint has escaped, and all his aura has disappeared.
"Ouch!"
Fang Yi's eyes were bloodshot and he was so angry that he roared so loudly that the entire ancient holy mountain trembled slightly. He suffered continuous setbacks and blows. If it weren't for his firm will, he might have collapsed.