4967 Your Vision Is Too Narrow



Jian Wushuang heard some clues and asked, "Is that place very dangerous?"

"My Disciple, no matter how dangerous the Endless Sea is, as long as we are by your side, no one can do anything to you." Yan Fan patted his shoulder. "It's just that that place is not dangerous, but a little strange..."

Jiang Li sneered, and her handsome eyes almost tore Yan Fan into pieces.

"It's strange, but I'm afraid it's an unforgettable old relationship."

"..." The corners of Yan Fan's mouth twitched, and then he said righteously, "Darling, what are you saying? Don't bring up the past. I've already ended it with her."

"Humph!" Jiang Li snorted, and the six swords on her waist rang. "It doesn't matter if you can't forget it. I'll kill you with my swords."

"Disciple, hurry up and leave. There's no time to lose." Yan Fan left this sentence and flew out first.

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. It seemed that his cheap master was still carrying a lot of old love debts.

No matter what, his heart that was originally hanging in the air calmed down a little.

It was much better to search with a goal than to search aimlessly.

The Endless Sea was boundless and borderless, it was difficult for anything to float above it, only the skeleton of a Yan Immortal could.

And the vast Heavenly Continent Plane was completely formed by the remains of the Yan Immortal.

As he continued to move forward, all kinds of dimensions of different sizes appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

A plane was not much different from the Heavenly Region of the Endless Sea. This place was simply a miniature universe!

Furthermore, as they moved forward, there were all kinds of vicious and ignorant Grand Yan Immortals who wanted to kill them.

Regrettably, if Jian Wushuang was alone, he would naturally retreat. After all, a Six Revolutions Great Yan Immortal was enough to make him suffer.

But now, there were two Sword Immortals protecting him.

Yan Fan, who was walking at the front, did not even bother to draw his sword. He only needed to point his finger, and the unparalleled Sword Intent could easily tear apart any Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal's Immortal Source.

After traveling for billions of miles, there were already dozens of Six Revolutions Great Yan Immortals who had died at Yan Fan's hands, and close to a hundred Three Revolutions Great Yan Immortals.

On one hand, Jian Wushuang was shocked by Yan Fan's unfathomable strength. On the other hand, he was shocked by how many Grand Yan Immortals were exiled by Emperor Zhen Wuyang in the Endless Sea.

No wonder there were so few Grand Yan Immortals in the current Great Si Region that it made one's hair stand on end. They had all been exiled to the Endless Sea several years ago...

Up until now, the lowest stage in the Endless Sea was the Grand Yan Immortal. Jian Wushuang guessed that countless Yan Immortals had been exiled here.

However, the outcome of the Yan Immortal would not be too good.

As they continued forward, the planes on the Endless Sea gradually disappeared, and what replaced them was endless coldness and deathly stillness.

Jian Wushuang tried his best to sense Di Qing's aura, hoping to find him as soon as possible.

Yan Fan, who looked calm and collected, gradually became more serious as he continued to move forward. His handsome eyes began to look around.

"Hmm? Trees? How could trees grow in the Endless Sea?"

Jian Wushuang was surprised to see such a strange scene.

Because in front of him, trees that were almost as tall as the sky had grown on the black sea that was originally boundless.

The tree was tall, and it only had branches that stretched out, without a single leaf. It did not look like some kind of Immortal tree.

While Jian Wushuang was lost in his thoughts, everything around him changed. Jiang Li and Yan Fan disappeared.

"Oh, another illusion?"

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. Almost immediately, he realized that he was in an illusion.

"Is it because I saw those trees?"

To be able to make him fall into an illusion in such a short time, the Yan Immortal who set up this illusion did have some ability.

However, it met Jian Wushuang, who could see through it with a single glance.

Just as he was about to use the Invisible Sword to cut open the illusion, a Snowflake Longsword was one step ahead of him and directly tore open a crack in the illusion.

Then, a big palm pulled Jian Wushuang out of the illusion.

"Good fellow, you actually dare to cast an illusion in front of me. I think you're tired of living."

Yan Fan was furious. When he was about to attack, Jiang Li reached out his hand.

In an instant, the entire illusion shattered, and then a huge furball was caught in Jiang Li's hand.

It was a huge rabbit.

Jiang Li raised her hand and was about to chop off the rabbit's head.

"Madam, please hold back!"

Yan Fan shouted and rushed over, grabbing the rabbit from Jiang Li's hand.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die?" Jiang Li was furious.

The corner of Yan Fan's mouth twitched. He hugged the big rabbit and smiled awkwardly. "You can't kill this rabbit. It's a friend of an old friend."

After saying that, the big rabbit suddenly broke free from his embrace and turned into an extremely agile girl in the void.

"Humph!" The quick-witted girl pretended to be angry, then turned around and ran, quickly disappearing.

"This wretched girl," Yan Fan muttered to himself and smiled apologetically. "We can't kill her..."

Jiang Li put on an expression as if she did not want to talk to him and pulled Jian Wushuang to leave.

However, at this moment, an ethereal and extremely intelligent voice sounded. It was as if it came from the Nine Heavens, and it was indescribably beautiful.

"Since you're already here, why don't you come over to my place and have a chat?"

Yan Fan's expression changed drastically, and his lips turned pale. "Darling, leave quickly..."

Jiang Li was furious when he heard Yan Fan's charming voice. She glared at Yan Fan as if she wanted to swallow him alive, then she flew into the sky.

"I didn't find trouble with you, but you actually dare to find trouble with me. Today, I will smash your Gui Yue Immortal Palace!"

This was the first time Jian Wushuang saw Jiang Li draw her sword. With endless Sword Intent, she broke the sky and flew up to the sky.

Yan Fan's face was pale as he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Darling, you must look past this. Your vision is too narrow--"

Swish!!!

100,000 Sword Intents fell from the sky, almost slicing him into pieces.

Jian Wushuang's heart jumped. He had never expected that the two Sword Companions would fight with True Swords and True Sabers.

After dodging the 100,000 Sword Intents, Yan Fan looked at Jian Wushuang nervously. "Quick, quick, she's going crazy. Let's go and stop her. Otherwise, we won't be able to live in peace."

Jian Wushuang was helpless. Something that could make Jiang Li so angry must have something to do with Yan Fan.

It must be a love debt again.