Imperial Lord

Chapter 191 Long Wuya

"Boom!"

Although Zhuo Yuhan is running fast, the sound of the roar and sword spirit cutting through the space behind him can still be heard. The sword of the man in brocade is so fast that Zhuo Yuhan can hardly see how he took action.

I just know that his sword strokes, the whole space, the whole abyss is covered with sword spirit, as if the whole space was instantly divided into pieces by sword spirit, and then combined in an instant. Zhuo Yuhan has only seen this kind of sword once in his life.

This is what Zhuo Butian used to use in the ruins of the fierce mountain range.

The dazzling golden sword spirit is unpredictable and unavoidable. The overwhelming sword can break through the void and pierce the universe at any time. Moreover, what shocked Zhuo Yu was that the man in brocade used swordsmanship. When the sword spirit was full of the sky, the true spirit in Zhuo Yu's cold body had a trace of throbbing.

This feeling seems to have something to do with his martial arts.

"Who is this person? Since it appears in this virtual world, it must be a student of Tianmu College. According to his strength, he is much stronger than Shen Haotian and the Twelve Princes, and he must be ranked higher in the sky list. Was it an illusion just now? What I practice is to return to the whole pilgrimage. There is no reason why he can do it!"

Zhuo Yuhan ran as he thought hard.

"Yan, in this world, besides me, will there be anyone else who will practice the pilgrimage and return to the final decision?"

"It's impossible. You are the only descendant of the master and the only master of the holy book. The pilgrimage is the martial arts created for you. For thousands of years, there will be no second person to practice. Even the former master did not practice. Yan said firmly.

"That's strange! Forget it, I don't think about it. Let's escape this disaster first. Zhuo Yuhan shook his head. Since he is a student of Tianmu College, he will naturally have a chance to face it in the future.

I don't know how deep and wide the abyss is. Zhuo Yuhan flew in one direction for more than an hour, but he still did not see the edge. There were still black rock walls around, black soil under his feet, with shallow black grass, and occasionally saw one or two monsters or human bones.

This is like the same burial abyss.

Suddenly, some fierce souls with red eyes appeared in front of Zhuo Yuhan again. These fierce souls, with red and dazzling red light in their eyes, have almost become the essence, and their strength is much stronger than the previous fierce souls.

"Ji Jie..."

Seven or eight fierce souls found Zhuo Yuhan, made a harsh scalp tingling scream, and then surrounded Zhuo Yuhan.

"The mysterious soul seal."

Zhuo Yuhan stopped, slapped his right hand, and a palm-sized fingerprint rotated and flew out.

"Wo!"

Seven or eight fierce souls waved their claws and kept hitting the mysterious dementor seal. For a moment, there was a harsh sound, as if a knife was cutting a piece of cardboard. The invincible mysterious soul seal has completely failed this time, and it can't absorb the soul of the fierce soul at all.

"Wo!"

A golden sword light passed behind, and the dark abyss suddenly flashed like a ray of bright and dazzling sunlight. Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help squinting and only felt a flower in front of him. Seven or eight fierce souls were pierced by the golden sword spirit. The next moment, the red light dissipated, and the fire of the soul was twisted into pieces by the sword spirit.

"The evil spirit here is getting more and more powerful. Follow me."

The man in brocade slowly fell in front of Zhuo Yuhan and looked up and down at the latter. His voice was like the most crisp jade impact of time, which was very pleasant.

It was close that Zhuo Yuhan saw clearly the appearance of the man in brocade. Blonde hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, face like crown jade, there seems to be a faint golden light on the skin, and the figure is straight and slender, like a straight sword.

The man said, flew up, and his body turned into a golden meteor and flew away quickly. Zhuo Yuhan hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and chased him.

Following the man in brocade, I met a lot of fierce souls and bats along the way, but these were wiped out by the understated sword spirit of the men in brocade one after another. Following him, Zhuo Yuhan could clearly feel the unsipated sword spirit remaining in the air.

Noble, fierce, domineering and sharp.

The sword spirit brushed his face, and Ren Zhuoyu's cold copper skin and iron bones also felt a strong tingling sensation. Moreover, the residual breath in the air made a true air in Zhuo Yuhan's body tremble constantly, as if he had found a brother who had been lost for many years.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion. It is definitely impossible for him to practice the pilgrimage, so what caused my true shock? Zhuo Yuhan was puzzled.

I don't know how long it has been flying. Suddenly, there is a light in front of me. When I flew closer, it turned out to be a cave, and the firelight came out of the cave. The man in brocade flew into the hole and sat down cross-legged without looking at Zhuo Yuhan.

Zhuo Yuhan seemed to look at the whole cave, and a hot breath permeated the air, faintly smelling of magma.

"This cave seems to go directly to the center of the earth and connects to the center of the whole continent." Zhuo Yuhan thought to himself.

"Yu Han, I feel that the divine soldier is under the cave." Yan suddenly said.

"Oh? It seems that he also came for the magic soldier, but why did he save me? Zhuo Yu thought quietly.

"In Zhuo Yuhan, a disciple of Tianmu College. Don't you know my brother's surname? Yu Han is very grateful for saving his life.

Zhuo Yuhan suppressed the question in his heart and walked to the man in brocade and arched his hand and said. When the man in brocade heard the words and slowly opened his eyes, Zhuo Yuhan suddenly felt like a sharp sight bursting out from his serious excess.

"Dragon is boundless. There is no need to raise your hand. After two years in the abyss of this place, it's rare to meet a human who doesn't want you to die so quickly.

The man in brocade patted his clothes and stood up slowly, as if explaining or talking to himself.

"What? Two years? Has Brother Long been in the abyss for two years? If I remember correctly, there is a time limit for students to practice in Tianmu's virtual realm. Zhuo Yuhan was shocked when he heard the words.

Long Wuya, Zhuo Yuhan has never heard of it. He must be the person on the list. However, Zhuo Yuhan has never cared about anything else, and the masters on the broken jade list are limited to knowing the 14th prince, the 12th prince and Shen Haotian.

"Ha ha, do you think I don't want to go out? The earth is in and out. Try to crush your space jade slips to see if they can be transmitted out. Long Wuya smiled a few times, with a trace of helplessness and unwillingness in his tone.

Anyone trapped in a dark abyss for two years will become like this.

Huh? Sure enough! There is a formation here that can block all space rules. Zhuo Yuhan closed his eyes and felt it for a moment.

"The underground array is enough to block all the space and induction. The whole abyss is shrouded in arrays, and once you enter, you can't get out. It's been two years. Tell me about the situation of the college now!"

Long Wuya punched the stone wall, his tone was very unwilling, and there was a trace of loneliness and loneliness. After a moment, he said slowly.

"I just joined the college, and I don't know much about it." Zhuo Yuhan sat down cross-legged and said calmly.

"Are you eligible to enter the virtual world as soon as you join? It seems that you are talented. Do you know who are in the top ten today? It's been two years, and I don't know if the ranking has changed!" Long Wuya asked in memory.

"I don't know about this either. I know that Shen Haotian, the little marquis of Tianchen, ranked 10th, the 12th prince Murong Xuankong ranked ninth, and the 14th prince Murong Ranxi ranked third.

"Is Murong Xuankong's waste still standing still in place after two years? Shen Haotian is good. I remember he just appeared on the list two years ago. The fourteenth prince, this third position, really no one can shake it. Long Wuya commented one by one.

"Don't you know where Brother Long is on the list?"

Long Wuya did not say anything, and an amazing sword spirit and domineering air burst out in his eyes. After a moment, the fierce momentum slowly disappeared and stretched out four fingers to Zhuo Yuhan.

Zhuo Yuhan was shocked. The fourth place in the sky list, no wonder the practice is so domineering. In two years, I didn't expect that the fourth master of the vertical college would be trapped in this abyss for two years. Now, I have also stepped in my footsteps and don't know how long I will be trapped.

"Isn't the whole virtual world under the control of the college? Why didn't the teacher come to save us? Zhuo Yuhan asked reluctantly.

"If only it were like this. On the ninth floor of Tianmu Xujing, there is a place on each floor that the college teachers can't feel and control. This evil abyss is one of them. I'm curious. Why didn't the college teacher remind you that you can't get close to the evil abyss in the black plain?

Long Wuya stared at Zhuo Yuhan, and his eyes sparkled.

"You know so much, haven't you been trapped?" Zhuo Yuhan did not retreat and said calmly. Long Wuya didn't expect that a new student who had just joined the college could withstand his martial arts pressure and look at him equally. After a long time, Long Wuya said slowly.

"I'm different from you. I just came here to find something.

"Oh? It seems that this thing is very important to you and can make you ignore your safety. Zhuo Yuhan knew that what Long Wuya said was probably the ancient magic soldier under the cave.