Chapter 2: Early Chinese

Rumble! "Above the void suddenly became extremely gorgeous, as if countless fireworks bloom at the same time.
"Click ..." A soft, crisp sound, above the void, a dark space crack quietly formed, and then slowly spread around ...
Space crack! !! !!
At this time, cracks began to appear in the fairyland space, and the space barrier was crumbling, which was beyond the expectations of Dust Seal.
Seeing the blackness slowly appearing above the void, there was no sound except for the crisp and pleasant clicking sound in the void.
However, Feng Chen was surprised that he had already entered a trace of the essence of the immortal realm to repair it, but he still could not resist it.
As the owner of the fairyland, he knew that the closer to the origin of the fairyland, the more the defense of the space would increase.
This completely subverted Feng Chen's cognition, how could he not be surprised?
The space crack, which is rare once in thousands of years, is devouring the fairyland at this time. If the blade of space appears over time, the fairyland may be destroyed once.
Feng Chen's expression sank and he didn't have time to think about it, "Time goes backwards", he yelled, his mind moved, his hands were attached to his chest, and the law never changed back and forth.
This sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the void oscillated, floating in the mist. If it was absent, it seemed to come from human soul.
At the beginning of this voice, it was low and unheard, but in the blink of an eye, there was a thunderous sound, as if the whole space was making a long cry.
The light blue streamer in the left hand started to rotate, and the transparent ripple in the right hand was slightly rippling, and then folded his hands.
A silver-blue light blade appeared in his hands, jumping constantly, as if he had been impatient to go out and solve it.
"Knife, it's up to you, go!"
"Boss, rest assured, this thing containing B is not a knife, you can solve it anytime, anywhere. You are worried about hair, let me say that you are a trifle, let me out this time, give me one hundred and eighty best Fairy eat. "
The knife looked at the cracks in the space a little disapprovingly, after all, his main talent is the great burdock of immortal world, and he installed burdock in front of the great burdock god.
"I went to your sister, and still had one hundred and eighty of the best immortals. Why didn't you die? You still eat, eat your sister, eat your face, eat your ancestors."
The great thing about the best fairy wares is that they are scarce. The total number of the best fairy wares in the whole fairyland will not exceed two hundred. It is conceivable that Fengchen was really enraged.
"Speaking again, little knife, don't be too embarrassed. The things that appear this time are not so simple and easy to deal with. Be careful."
"Boss, don't fool me, I can't stand you tossing like this". I heard Feng Chen say so, and Xiao Dao faced the cracks in the space again.
Then Feng Chen made a fierce stroke with his right hand, and the light blade blasted off his hand.
"Hello"!
The impact of the light blade and the cracks in the space rang through the heavens and the earth, but there was no use for eggs.
"not good"!
"Yi", Feng Chen's chest surged of blood gas, and the corners of his mouth slowly poured a hint of red, meandering down the corner of his mouth, dyed a red front.
"Knife, you pretend to be B stuff."
After waiting for the dust seal to react, the space crack swallowed up the light blade, and then the space crack began to gradually expand. Space cracks continue to expand, and the space barrier has reached the broken zero point.
At this time, Feng Chen's heart was dripping blood. Not to mention how much painstaking effort he had spent to refine the imperial assault weapon, and he was also a brother who had fought side by side for many years.
What's more important is that this superb fairy ware plays the role of a fart, so it disappears without any trace.
With a crisp sound of "啵", the space barrier of the fairyland has been broken.
But at this moment, a void was opened in the void, and a blade of space was passing by. The horrible suction began to twist the space and time around.
Even the monks who are closer to the blade of space, even some monks who were cultivated by the immortal emperor, were swallowed up instantly without the slightest resistance in front of the horrible suction.
Ten thousand miles away, the monks' consciousness was damaged, the essence and blood erupted as if they were worthless, and Xianli was imprisoned, and they fell from the void at a speed beyond the naked eye.
"Heaven and Earth Promise, One Way to One"!
"Lao Tzu's site, you stepped on it very well!"
When Feng Chen's thoughts moved, the master of the whole body protecting the fairy could not help but started to work, looking down like a of war.
The right hand turned up slightly, and a seven-foot-long, glamorous superb fairy sword appeared in his hand.
"Broken"! The sword is broken.
Feng Chen held the sword with one hand, immortal infusion into the sword body, the dragon's body flickered, making a long sound, just like flying away from the sword body at any time.
The flame of blood ignited, and with the change of Feng Chen's mind, he condensed into a light like substance, the blood was solidified, and the sword in his hand rushed to the left and right, it seemed to rush out at any time.
Feng Chen's figure was slightly tilted, raising his sword to raise his eyebrows, and the sword's fluorescence was walking around the sword, just like the ghost fire of a cemetery wrapped around the sword.
Slowly lift the sword over your head, and break a bit of ghost fire on the sword, just like being poured with fuel, and instantly ignite the entire sword. The green flame rises on the blade, like a green magic dragon on the sword. Hovering.
As Feng Chen raised his sword, Feng Chen seemed to be shrouded in a strange and powerful immortal force, which is the power of the immortal realm.
Obviously standing there, very clear, but there is a sense of ambiguity that can not be determined, as if the person standing there is just a projection.
Feng Chen waved three swords in a row, but one wave, the three sword qi turned into physical lasing in nothingness.
Suddenly a spiritual light shone through the void, and suddenly all vanity vanished and everything turned into nothing.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe after thousands of years, everything is calm.
"Where is this and where am I," Feng Chen made weakly from the bed, but his physical weakness was beyond his imagination, and he finally fell down with a "bang".
At this time, Feng Chen had no time to be surprised. He quickly checked the injury by running the exercises. This check didn't matter, and he was scared to death.
"I rely on, grass Nima"!
Anyway, I am the Lord of the Realm and the Supreme of the Realm, no matter how I say it is the Fairy Worship of the Immortal Gods, but nowadays.
You are supreme, and the strength of your body can be imagined. The best fairyware can not hurt the slightest. Even Xiuwei also fell from Xianzun Xiu to Jindan period. It has dropped 14 small realms and 140 small realm.
Now even the injuries cannot be repaired automatically, unless it is possible to return to the past.