Such a talent is not comparable to that of the Eternal Talent, and only those two reincarnated bodies back then had such a talent.
“Senior Sister Qiuhong, this person is so against the sky, should we find a way to investigate his identity?” A young man asked Ye Qiuhong, such a powerful monster made him curious about his identity.
“Don’t meddle in other people’s business, be careful not to lose your life!” Ye Qiuhong shook her head. This person will definitely make a big fuss in the future, and his identity will naturally be known in the future, so there is no need for them to investigate.
“Let’s go too!”
Immediately, Ye Qiuhong greeted, and quickly left along the passage Su Mo left.
The seven or eight of them are all acquaintances. When they get together, they naturally want to act together.
Whoosh whoosh!
The speed of the crowd was extremely fast, and in an instant, they all disappeared without a trace.
Everyone left, and the vast cave here became silent.
After a few breaths, the figure flashed, and Qianhuan Xiejun appeared in front of the altar again.
“hateful!”
Qian Huan Xiejun’s complexion was a little pale, this was because his soul was damaged.
Of course, with the strength of his soul, he wouldn’t be seriously injured, only a small injury.
He did not leave the Wandao Sword Tomb. After all, this place is a treasure, and it can only be opened once in a hundred years. How could he miss the opportunity!
Furthermore, although he was defeated, it didn’t mean that he was weak, as long as he recovers for a while, he has the confidence to turn defeat into victory.
“Even if you are against the sky, you still have to drink hatred!”
Said resentfully, Qian Huan Xiejun’s body flashed with light, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his appearance and turned into a short and strong young man.
He possesses the Thousand Imaginary Primordial Spirit, and he can be said to be ever-changing. Ordinary strong people can’t see his details at all.
Whoosh!
Immediately, Qian Huanxie’s figure flashed, and he also left quickly along the passage under the altar.
…
The passage was long, and Su Mo kept moving forward in the dark passage.
He doesn’t know where the passage leads to, but it must be another test.
Trials, seemingly dangerous, are actually more opportunities.
As he moved forward, Su Mo felt the primordial spirit carefully. The strength of the primordial spirit naturally increased his strength.
If it weren’t for Jian Jing to make his primordial spirit stronger, maybe he might not be able to defeat Qianhuan Xiejun!
After advancing for a full quarter of an hour, a bright light finally appeared in front of him. When Su Mo walked out of the passage, he was stunned.
Because, there is also a stone room in front of you, but this stone room is extremely huge, as if it has no end.
At a glance, except for the low sky, this place is a vast expanse of land,
On the land, there are lush and green, there are ancient trees standing, weeds are everywhere, and there are also mountains and rocks.
The surrounding area was very quiet, without a single figure, or any other living beings, not even a single mosquito.
Whoosh!
Su Mo rose into the air and flew to the distance. Because there was a rock wall above, the ‘sky’ was only a hundred feet high, so Su Mo just flew at a low altitude.
“What kind of test is this?” Su Mo thought while flying.
boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, in his ears, he suddenly heard roars coming from a distance.
The roar was extremely violent, as if someone was fighting.
Hearing this sound, Su Mo pondered for a moment, then flew towards the source of his body.
Soon, he saw the instigator, and it turned out that someone was fighting.
I saw three young men in the distance besieging another young man in black.