Sword splits the universe

The scenery in the independent space completely surprised Han Feng.

The hazy distant mountains are shrouded in a layer of veil, shadowy, in the misty clouds and smoke, they are suddenly far and near, as if they are far away.It's like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue sky.

Although the mountain is silent, it is not silent.The falling waterfall is its roar like a crack in the ground; the gurgling brook is its beautiful singing; the gurgling spring is its beautiful singing voice; the roaring pine waves are It is the mountain's protest against the raging wind; the clear tick is the mountain's record of the passing years

The river pierces the mountains and walls, and rushes down in a threatening manner; the rushing and clamoring river, like a waterfall hanging in the sky, slams thousands of miles.

On the surface of the vast river, the shadows of the mountains and towers are rippling with mist.

The beautiful and meandering mountains meander and circle, like a sleeping dragon.Looking down at the foot, white clouds are filled, and the surrounding peaks are surrounded by clouds and mists. The clouds and mists protrude from the top of each mountain, like blossoming hibiscus coming out of water.

The fusion of mountains and water is a combination of static and dynamic, monotonous and wonderful, which constitutes the most beautiful scenery.Explore among the green hills, go boating among the green waters...how wonderful!It is completely the same as the outside world, but the only difference is that there are no living things in this independent space, not even a single worm.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Emperor Yuan sent a voice transmission: "I said before, the Xuanyu you went to was just an unformed independent space, and this independent space is complete."

"It's amazing. Is this the ability of Emperor Wu? It can create a space that is exactly the same as the outside world." Han Feng was amazed.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, you have to know the existence of the Martial Saint Realm, you can even create creatures in the space you opened up, but if this Martial Saint falls, the creatures in that space will also die." Emperor Yuan said calmly.

After hearing this, Han Feng's heart shivered. Creatures are the most amazing things in the world, and human beings are also a kind of creatures.

Han Feng didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the level of martial saints who could even create creatures would be.

"But this independent space is so big, where should I go to find the Emperor Wu's Mausoleum?"

Looking at the endless mountains and forests, Han Feng couldn't help having a headache. One must know that the complete independent space opened up by a Wudi is at least as big as a Yunlan country. To find the tomb of the Wudi here is like fishing in the sea. Needle.

"I really can't help you with this, but since this Emperor Wu wants to pass it on to others, he will never hide it too secretly." Emperor Yuan reminded, "Han Feng, you can look while looking, and in this independent space But there are quite a few treasures born from heaven and earth, even if you don't get the inheritance of Emperor Wu, you won't lose money. 〃

After what Emperor Yuan said, Han Feng's eyes immediately lit up. The independent space opened by Emperor Wu has absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth for many years.

Han Feng showed a cheerful smile, and without a word, he immediately started to run towards a mountain range not far away.

In the forest covered with green shade, Han Feng's eyes looked around like a scanner, refusing to let go of any place.

He was not looking for the Emperor Wu's tomb, but looking for spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits. Not long after he entered the mountain range, Han Feng found two low-grade third-grade spiritual grasses. Han Feng, who tasted the sweetness, of course I won't stop there, I have to make a good fortune.

Unlike those big sect disciples, Han Feng cherishes Yuanshi very much, no, it should be said that he is very short of Yuanshi, so once he encounters any valuable natural materials and earthly treasures, he will never let them go.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Han Feng suddenly noticed that there was a place not far away that seemed to have more vitality than other places. He didn't hesitate, and immediately ran towards that place.

We must know that the more vitality there is, the higher the chance of precious items such as spirit grass appearing.

"Wow, the third-tier top-grade spirit grass cloud lotus."

"No way! The fourth-rank mid-grade primordial spirit grass."

"Damn, fifth-tier middle-grade ice crystal fruit!"

As soon as he walked to this area, he saw the shimmering halos of heaven, material and earth treasures. Han Feng no longer had the composure he used to. All the elixir and spiritual fruit grew in this area.

But at this time, Han Feng didn't pay attention to this anymore. He was always poor and used to seeing so many precious elixirs, so how could he be calm, so he rushed to collect them frantically.

"I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm really rich this time, I can definitely sell several million yuan stones here, no, it may be more than tens of millions, haha...don't care!" Han Feng stuffed those elixir into Yuling In the middle of the ring, his mouth was still murmuring.

If people who knew Han Feng saw such a scene, their jaws would drop in shock, right?

An hour later, Han Feng walked slowly among the green trees, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips. He was obviously very satisfied with the harvest this time.

"Huh? There is someone!" Han Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks. The cautious habits he had cultivated all the year round allowed Han Feng to develop a keen sense of perception. When he was halfway there, he realized that someone was watching him in the dark, and he also felt a wave of An imperceptible killing intent.

"Want to sneak up on me? I'll give you a chance,"

Han Feng showed an imperceptible sneer, stretched his waist, went to lie down under a big tree, he knew that only by giving the person in the dark a chance to sneak attack, the other party would really make a move.

However, even though he was resting under the tree, his body did not relax at all. The muscles of his whole body were tense, and his mind was always paying attention to his surroundings, and he would attack with all his strength as soon as something happened.

The people who can enter this independent space are not good stubble, almost all the genius disciples of those big sects, Han Feng dare not take any chances.

Just when Han Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind, in a hidden corner not far away, a figure crouched down and stared at Han Feng. Seeing the former lying under a tree and falling asleep, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but sneered. Laughing, "If you dare to relax your vigilance under such circumstances, you deserve to die in my hands."

The figure began to move slowly, taking every step very carefully, not daring to make any noise, and one could tell at a glance that it was an experienced sneak attacker.

Just as he was about to reach the big tree where Han Feng was parked, the man stopped suddenly. After observing slowly for a while, he found that Han Feng had no special reaction, and gradually moved closer with a sneer in his heart.

While this person was approaching, Han Feng was silently counting down, waiting for the best moment to attack.

Five meters, four meters, three meters. . . .

"good chance!"

The man's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately took out a black dagger and shot at it.

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