Big dreamer

"Did you hide your strength before?" Shen Luo stared at Che Qingtian and asked.

"What a joke! Why should I use all my strength to fight against an ant in the early stage of a True Immortal like you? If you hide far away, I may not seek bad luck for you. Now that you have brought it to me, you can stay here forever. !" Che Qingtian sneered, the sword in his hand was filled with cold air, and countless snowflakes floated in the passage.

"Shocking Waves and Snow Slash!" He shouted loudly and slashed out with the big sword in his hand.

The snowflakes all over the sky suddenly intertwined and condensed, turning into a huge sword energy like a door panel, densely packed, and covering Shen Luo like a series of angry waves.

The bluestone passage is not big to begin with, and the white sword energy has a wide range, making it impossible to dodge.

Shen Luo felt the temperature of the void around him drop sharply, and his body sank, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and was cut off from the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.

Although he was frightened, he danced wildly with his hands and unleashed the Sky-Throwing Rod with all his strength.

Dense stick shadows appeared around him, colliding with the overwhelming sword energy, making a dense and thunderous explosion...

A sneer appeared at the corner of Che Qingtian's mouth, and he quickly made a secret in his hand. The big sword suddenly turned over, and the white sword energy in the passage turned into white flying swords. They were arranged in an orderly manner, forming an exquisite sword in the blink of an eye. Array.

The extremely sharp sword energy burst out and instantly filled the entire passage space. It was not much inferior to the golden light sword array, and it struck Shen Luo fiercely.

The shadows of sticks and sticks splashing around Shen Luo were shattered in a flash, and he was sent flying backwards, hitting the wall of the passage heavily.

His arms were covered with criss-crossing sword marks, the wounds were frozen by ice crystals, and waves of cold air invaded the meridians in his body.

The Snowflake Sword Formation was formed by the condensed sword energy and was not stable. It collapsed and disappeared after one blow.

"Cousin!" Nie Caizhu exclaimed when she saw Shen Luo's condition from the Xiaoyao Mirror. She immediately recited a spell and quickly made seals with her hands.

A green light shot out from his body, and a green willow loomed inside, passing through the Xiaoyao Mirror and sinking into Shen Luo's body.

A bright green light suddenly appeared on the surface of Shen Luo's body, the wounds on his body healed quickly, and his mana also recovered a lot.

"Willow nectar from Mount Putuo! Do you have a space magic weapon on you? Hand it over!" Che Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and the white sword slashed at him again, and countless snowflakes condensed out again.

The fallen Nie Caizhu came to his aid, immediately stood up, turned around and flew away into the distance without hesitation.

The strength displayed by Che Qingtian at this moment is much stronger than before. He is even considered a strong person in the Taiyi Stage. Even if he uses the Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Formation and Fantian Seal, he may not be able to defeat him.

Although his Heavenly Evil Corpse King also has the strength of the Taiyi stage, the prohibition in the tower greatly restricts the soul. It would be difficult to control the Heavenly Evil Corpse King in such a place, and it would not be able to display its strength. On the contrary, it might Let it fall into the hands of Che Qingtian. After all, this person is also a master of Yanshu.

With his mind racing, he weighed everything in an instant and chose to escape.

Che Qingtian immediately chased after him, but suddenly the sound of a hundred dragons' mournful flutes came to mind in the passage, which made people unable to help but recall the most painful memory.

In order to revive the prestige of the Che family, Che Qingtian had suffered a lot since childhood and suffered countless sad things. He couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of the flute, and the flying figure paused for a moment.

Shen Luo took the opportunity to escape from Snowflake's range, his body flashed with green light, and he used Yimu Immortal Escape.

It is impossible to develop spiritual consciousness here, so escaping with escape skills is the best option, as it is impossible to track.

However, a white light surged out of the void nearby, blocking him from entering the spiritual space.

He cursed secretly, his legs twinkled with stars and moonlight, he performed the Moon Step, Shapeshifting, Stone Splitting Step and other movement techniques with all his strength. His whole body instantly turned into a phantom and flew away like lightning in the distance.

"Stop leaving!" Che Qingtian shuddered and regained his consciousness, and chased after him with a mixture of shock and anger.

Green light flashed on his feet, and the boots he wore seemed to be otherworldly things. His speed was even faster than Shen Luo, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Shen Luo was startled. He didn't care if there was any danger in the passage ahead. A red light flashed across his body, and a Pure Yang Sword emerged, holding his body and shooting towards the distance.

"Do you want to escape like this?" Che Qingtian sneered, his legs glowed with bursts of bright green light, forming a rapidly rotating green whirlwind.

His figure flew up and turned into a ghostly blue phantom, quickly closing the distance between the two again.

However, at this moment, Shen Luo in front suddenly waved his hand, and golden thunder and lightning shot out of the sky. The dense and dazzling golden arc filled the front field of vision.

Che Qingtian snorted contemptuously, and slashed in the air with the white sword in his hand. The sword energy reappeared in the sky, and instantly wiped out all the golden thunder and lightning.

A three-way intersection appeared in the passage ahead. Shen Luo flew into the middle passage, and the passage suddenly disappeared with a roar.

Seeing this, Che Qingtian frowned slightly, stopped and waved his hand.

A small white beast that looked like a puppy appeared in front of him, sniffed fiercely, and then screamed at Che Qingtian.

Che Qingtian rolled up the little beast with a flick of his sleeves and shot towards a nearby passage.

Shen landed in the passage and flew away with his sword. He passed through several passages one after another before stopping his flying figure.

The terrain in the Tianxuan maze is constantly changing, and it is almost impossible to meet each other once they are separated. He ran so far, even if Che Qingtian is a master of Taiyi, he should not be able to catch up.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, what kind of magical power did Che Qingtian use just now? He was able to turn sword energy into a sword formation." Shen Luo asked in a deep voice, looking at the wounds that remained on his body.

"I don't know much about swordsmanship and magical powers, but this person is too powerful. You are not your opponent yet, so it would be better to escape as far away as possible." Huo Lingzi said.

"You have to escape." Shen Luo took out a healing elixir and drank it. Just as he was about to continue flying forward, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Just in case, he left a demon eye warning in the several passages he just passed.

Anyway, the demonic energy in his body was an obstacle, and he wished he could use it up all at once, without having to think about saving.

Che Qingtian's figures unexpectedly appeared in those passages one after another, quickly approaching Shen Luo's location.

Shen Luo's expression changed. Can he catch up with him?

He did not dare to stay where he was, and continued to fly forward, while at the same time, he continued to leave behind demonic eyes in every passage along the way.

"What? That Che Qingtian is catching up with him?" Huo Lingzi asked when seeing Shen Luo like this.

"I don't know what tricks this person used to catch him in this maze." Shen Luo said in a deep voice.

The space here is densely covered with various restrictions, and the effect of the Demonic Eye has been greatly weakened. He can barely sense the situation in the distance, and cannot transmit sounds and images like before. He cannot observe what means Che Qingtian uses through the Demonic Eye.