Chapter 3069: Natural

Tian Wuhen's body flashed, cleverly avoiding a sudden attack, and at the same time, with a light wave of the Liuguang Sword, several members of the Guimo Cult turned into blood mist in the air.

This is the supreme swordsmanship, without any complicated moves, only a sword that goes straight to the vital point.

Lingyun and Tian Wuhen formed a strange scene on this battlefield.

The two figures appeared and disappeared, wandering on the battlefield like ghosts.

They exchanged positions from time to time to confuse the enemy, and at the same time, their attacks were always accurate.

However, the people of the Guimo Cult were not ordinary people. They were still able to maintain their formation and not be confused under the powerful offensive of Lingyun and Tian Wuhen.

In the chaotic battlefield, Lingyun's figure loomed in the rolling smoke and dust, and every time he appeared, he brought a burst of blood rain.

Those moves were not complicated and gorgeous, but they went straight to the heart of the enemy. Every blow was natural, like the embodiment of natural power.

His body flipped lightly in the air, dodging the dense attacks, as if every dangerous situation could not disturb his calm rhythm.

Tian Wuhen's flowing sword gradually became more agile, and it turned into countless shadows in the void, like independent life forms, weaving an airtight sword net with Tian Wuhen.

In the sword net, the people of the Guimo Cult were like skinned fish, struggling on the edge of death.

"Lingyun, above!"

Tian Wuhen's voice came through the thick smoke, and Lingyun's body almost reflexively dodged an extremely sharp attack that almost shattered his body.

However, his figure flashed and appeared directly behind the enemy, defeating him with a simple blow.

At the same time, Lingyun's palm surged with the chaotic power again, and a black vortex formed, condensing the ancient and profound power of the law, and involved the strong men of the Guimo Cult one by one.

The center of the vortex seemed to be another world. The enemies involved were destroyed into countless particles in an instant.

Tian Wuhen saw that Ling Yun's face began to turn pale. The continuous battle was also consuming them.

The next moment, Ling Yun's figure turned into a long black shadow, almost moving quickly along the ground.

Those people from the Guimo Cult could hardly react in the place where he passed, and were directly eliminated in this chaotic space.

Suddenly, a strange magic circle lit up in a corner of the battlefield, illuminating the world composed of chaos and fragmentation.

Ling Yun's figure solidified in an instant, and then retreated quickly, but it was too late.

The magic circle had a strong suction force, almost sucking him in completely.

Tian Wuhen's eyes flashed with anxiety, and his figure turned into a stream of light, almost instantly passing through the entire battlefield and appearing beside Ling Yun.

The Liuguang Sword was swung out, cutting directly at the strange magic circle, but at this moment, the sword light suddenly dimmed.

At this critical moment, Tian Wuhen surged with even more powerful power, and his clothes moved in the air without wind, as if they were blown up by some invisible force.

Then he roared angrily and directly inserted the flowing sword into his body.

"Ah——"

A shrill scream echoed on the battlefield, and the sword penetrated Tian Wuhen's body. At the same time, a powerful force burst out, directly destroying the magic circle that attracted Lingyun.

This scene made the entire battlefield quiet, leaving only the blood flowing from Tian Wuhen's body, which was particularly vivid in this chaotic world.

At that moment, Tian Wuhen was like a crushed petal, withering in the ruthless battlefield of swords and knives. His power echoed in the abyss, like the howling of a ghost, cutting cracks in the darkness that seemed to devour everything.

These flames jumped and burned in the darkness, and then extinguished in an instant, like those lives that once existed.

Tian Wuhen, he was on the side, supporting half of the sky with his body that was about to dissipate.

Although his power is no longer as strong as it was in the past, the faith and oath that still overflowed in his blood became his last persistence.

In Ling Yun's hand, the weapon condensed with the power of chaos drew a perfect arc in the void, and the condensed runes exploded in the air instantly, defeating the enemy with endless light.

This is a battle for the powerful Hunyuan. Those laws condensed at this moment. For a time, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The cruelty of this battle is not only reflected in the physical destruction, but also in the mental torture.

Tian Wuhen's power completely erupted at this moment, and the sword inserted in his body released a light brighter than the sky in an instant.

He used up his last strength to shoot this light directly into the center of the battlefield.

Then, his body leaned forward and turned into a black stream of light, instantly crossing the battlefield and killing all the enemies who still wanted to escape.

In this broken void, the figures of Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen kept interweaving. In the endless power of chaos, their shadows were like bright stars, embellishing this world that was about to dissipate.

The endless power of laws intertwined at this moment. Every blow of Ling Yun led to the birth of new life and rules, and the power of Tian Wuhen always guarded by his side and became his most solid backing.

The battlefield at this moment had become a mess. The space was constantly twisting and shattering, and the void swallowed everything.

Ling Yun's figure swayed in the violent power of law. He danced the sword condensed with the power of Hunyuan, splitting the space with every blow, and chopped the enemy in front of him into pieces.

Although Tian Wuhen was beside him, he seemed to be infused with the essence of this world and was intimately connected with every ray of power in the universe.

His transparent body gradually condensed into an entity, woven from countless laws and orders, a firm image that was the enemy of chaos.

With a flick of his fingertips, halos of light shot towards Ling Yun one after another. These halos were not attacks, but protective shields, stabilizing the void around Ling Yun and allowing him to have a place in this broken space.

The enemies released their dark power one after another, and the power of chaos and destruction turned into huge black waves, overwhelming towards Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

These huge black waves contain energy that can destroy everything. As long as they are slightly contaminated, even the powerful Hunyuan warriors will suffer great damage.

"Ling Yun, there is an enemy on the left!"

Tian Wuhen reminded that he was no longer the ethereal figure, now he was more like a warrior woven with endless laws.

Ling Yun turned around instantly, and the Hunyuan Sword drew a perfect arc in the void, splitting the dark power coming from the left into two. Then he jumped up and directly penetrated the darkness. Teleported to a brand new battlefield.

There, the enemies are stronger, the laws are more chaotic, and every space is constantly collapsing and reborn.

In this cruel battle, Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen also paid a huge price.

However, at this moment of life and death, Ling Yun's body suddenly trembled, and the Hunyuan power that had been flowing like a surging river became scattered at this moment.

In his body, the lost Yun Soul seemed to trigger a series of reactions, making it impossible for him to concentrate on gathering the power of Hunyuan again.

"Ling Yun!"

Tian Wuhen's voice penetrated the chaotic battlefield, and then he tapped the void with his finger, and a stream of light directly passed through the stars, turning into a gorgeous light bridge, and steadily caught the retreating Ling Yun.

And the moment Ling Yun's figure disappeared, the man from the Demon Cult waved the black sickle in his hand. On the sickle, the dark power was like the god of death under the night, terrifying and cruel.

This knife cut through the void easily, and the power of the universe was like a fragile piece of paper, easily torn in front of it, and the power surged crazily in the direction of Ling Yun.

Tian Wuhen frowned slightly, and quickly moved his palm across the void. The exquisite magic circle condensed in his palm. Every rune contained the vast truth of the universe. He did not dare to be careless at all, and set up a stable path for Ling Yun. of light shield.

"Ling Yun, how are you?"

In the void, Tian Wuhen hugged Ling Yun, and his body quickly shuttled through the void space like a meteor.

Behind them, the cruel power was still spreading rapidly.

"My body is a bit unresponsive."

Ling Yun barely managed to stabilize his body, but the moment of weakness caught him off guard.

Inside the body, the endless Hunyuan power was slowly gathering. Although the speed was far from as fast as before, it was still barely keeping him alive.

The black power is approaching quickly.

Then Tian Wuhen's palms continuously passed through the void, and the laws of space were applied to the fullest. The beams of light dragged them through the broken void, and in an instant they avoided the getting closer and closer black. The power of death.

"We must find a safe place as soon as possible. I need some time to help you stabilize the three souls and seven souls."

In front of them, the cracks in the void were like portals.

And those people from the Wei Demon Sect seemed to be following them like a shadow, chasing closely behind them through some kind of weird magic circle.

The void, this endless void of the universe has become the temporary battlefield and refuge for Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

The stars are flowing, and stars are twinkling among them, with light surging from time to time.

Two streams of light passed by, nervous and rapid.

"Left, third crack!"

Tian Wuhen held Ling Yun's arm tightly, guiding his direction, and urgently dodged the raging black waves coming from behind.

This endless darkness almost swallows everything, cold and cruel, leaving no chance of survival.

In the almost touching darkness, Ling Yun felt the breath of death, and the chill he had never felt before sent a shiver down his spine.

He knew how difficult it was for Tian Wuhen at this moment. In order to resist the terrifying power, he poured almost all his divine power into movement and protection.

"call--"

Tian Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief. Under the starlight, his face was as pale as paper. No matter how advanced his cultivation was, he looked so fragile and powerless under the pressure of death that followed him everywhere.

The strong wind blew across the sky, bringing up the starlight that filled the sky like a beautiful light curtain.

Tian Wuhen's palm swiped in the air, using the laws of the universe to easily open a portal.

"Get in!"

He almost pushed Ling Yun into the portal of light. Almost at the moment they entered, the terrifying dark power collided with the portal, blasting it into pieces.

The light dissipated, and a new environment appeared in front of Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

This is a vast starry sky, surrounded by sparse stars, and the scattered starlight is as brilliant as gems.

The depth and mystery of the universe envelope this peaceful world.

Here, at least for the time being, there are no traces of those terrifying dark forces.

Ling Yun slowly stood firm and observed the surrounding environment: "Where is this? Are we safe?"

Tian Wuhen flicked his finger, and a faint halo surrounded them, protecting them from the potential threat of this unknown space.

"This is a space that is isolated in the depths of the universe, called 'Nether Star Field', and few creatures usually enter.

Although the stars here are beautiful, they are all murderous, and there may be danger under the light of each star.

We should be able to temporarily avoid the tracking of the Gui Mo Cult here."

Ling Yun took a deep breath, and the restless airflow in his body was like a giant dragon, tumbling and struggling in his veins.

Then he raised his palm lightly, and his fingers danced lightly, gathering a star-like light in his palm.

He used his heart to sense the turbulence and guided it all the way. The light became brighter and brighter, and finally wrapped the chaotic airflow bit by bit.

Ling Yun's movements were slow and unbroken, steady and powerful, just like gradually leading a manic beast into a cage.

The turbulence finally calmed down in the light, turning into a bright ball of light, floating above Lingyun's palm.

"Stable."

Lingyun's brief words were full of tranquility and stability.

While Lingyun was condensing the turbulence, Tian Wuhen was not idle.

He pinched his fingers, whispered softly, and spread his hands slightly.

In the void in front of him, dots of starlight gathered, as if real stars condensed from nothingness, gradually forming a starry sky map in front of him.

The streamers flickered, and various halos and powers intertwined with each other, gradually presenting a three-dimensional map of the universe.

Those stars seemed to exist in reality, and the connecting lines between them symbolized the relationship and path between the various star fields.

Tian Wuhen's finger gently touched the star map, and a stream of light flowed out from his fingertips, accurately marking one of the areas - the Cold Demon Realm.

The symbol of the Cold Demon Realm is mainly light blue, surrounded by a faint frost power, as if the entire area is filled with a biting cold.

"Here."

Tian Wuhen's finger stopped on the symbol of the Cold Demon Realm: "Although we are in the Nether Star Field at the moment, it is not impossible to reach the Cold Demon Realm from here."

Ling Yun sensed that the turbulence gradually stabilized in his body. He slowly walked to Tian Wuhen's side and stopped his eyes on the Cold Demon Realm on the map: "It will definitely take a lot of power to do this. Your current condition..."

Tian Wuhen shook his head gently: "Don't worry, someone has to do some things."

In the void of this universe, the figures of the two travelers depended on each other, surrounded by the beautiful picture composed of stars.