Hoo hoo!
The huge gust of wind kept blowing past Mo Nan's ears, making him feel a pain all over his body.
His spiritual consciousness swept out, and he immediately found that this was a completely strange place, but it was unclear how big it was, and many places were simply shielded from spiritual consciousness.
What's more, with the yellow sand and strong wind, the sky and the earth were dark, without any aura floating, it was definitely a desperate place.
Mo Nan sighed secretly, knowing that this place is definitely in the Endless Sword Tomb of the Sword Slave King. There is no danger here, but he must not take it lightly.
This place can also bring in elemental envoys. Could it be an ordinary place?
"I don't know, if this concession can make Tiandao have a little epiphany!"
In Mo Nan's heart, he didn't have much hope for this way of heaven, because Su Ye said before that the northern starry sky is a place of chaos, which is enough to show that the way of heaven is impermanent, which makes this place fall into chaos.
Mo Nan walked step by step in this desert, and he used his divine power to resist the wind and sand.
After walking a few kilometers, he suddenly sensed a huge black shadow in front of him.
It seemed to be a pillar of heaven, dumped on the ground, and the surrounding yellow sand had already covered most of the pillar of heaven.
Mo Nan circulated his divine power, stepped out with one step, and appeared directly on the Tianzhu.
"Huh? This Tianzhu should be a magic weapon for cultivators."
Mo Nan figured it out right away, but after careful observation, he found that the magic weapon had lost its proper mana, and even the divine power imprint inside the magic weapon had been wiped out.
"Could it still absorb divine power here?"
Mo Nan secretly circulated his divine power, and found that the surroundings did not absorb his divine power, but he wanted to take something out of the real world, but found that he couldn't get it out.
In this piece of heaven and earth, there is such a terrifying divine power that can prevent him from taking out things.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Nan touched the dragon ring in his hand again. Although he didn't have many rings, the ring in his hand was an artifact of the dragon clan. He wanted to use his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the ring and take out things, but he couldn't find it.
"Strange! I can sense everything in the ring, which proves that this world cannot restrain my consciousness, but it can cut off the spatial connection." Mo Nan immediately came to a conclusion.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a stream of light roaring from above the void in the distance.
Mo Nan looked up, and vaguely found the figure of a cultivator.
It's just that this cultivator didn't come by encountering a sword at all, but was pierced through his chest by a flying sword emitting light, and flew past.
This cultivator is obviously dying.
Hoo hoo!
The sword glow flew across the air, as if Mo Nan hadn't been noticed at all.
Mo Nan was surprised that there were other people here besides him, and there must be something hidden in that way.
He didn't feel depressed either, he also took one step forward and followed him on the ground.
Along the way, Mo Nan also saw another strange thing, most of which were magic weapons, and occasionally saw fierce beasts with only bones left.
"It seems that this Endless Sword Tomb has buried a lot of things!"
Following the flying sword for hundreds of miles, Mo Nan suddenly felt rays of light shooting up into the sky in front of him.
He knew he had reached his destination.
"Looks like this is here...Huh? That's the Elementalist!"
Mo Nan looked far away, and found a towering mountain in the middle, with a golden light all over his body, but it seemed that there was a tendency to gradually dim.
However, he could tell right away that this mountain was definitely the gold element envoy who was absorbed and swallowed before him!
Mo Nan just wanted to go there, suddenly there were ancient swords all around from below the ground soaring into the sky.
There was a buzzing sound, surrounding him.
Looking at all these ancient swords exuding killing intent, Mo Nan had the illusion that he was surrounded by powerful cultivators.
Mo Nan clenched his fist and was about to blow these ancient swords away.
Suddenly, a female voice came from the front, "Are you dying? Come back soon! What are you doing in a daze?"
Immediately, other people shouted: "Don't go out to die, they are about to form a formation, come back!"
Mo Nan looked around and found that there were quite a few cultivators in front of him, and they were all shouting at him.
He immediately understood that he hadn't figured out the situation here, so he didn't want to do anything yet, so he stepped out and walked among the crowd of cultivators.
Those ancient swords seemed to have sensed that Mo Nan hadn't escaped. They just circled outside twice, then swished and fell to the ground again, and disappeared.
"Huh? This person seems to be a human race?"
"Looks like he's a newcomer. We haven't seen him before." The cultivators in front looked at Mo Nan and whispered for a while.
Mo Nan also looked at them, and found that there were at least a hundred cultivators in front of him, and some fell to the ground and were unwilling to move. There should be quite a few of them.
Looking at the clothes on their bodies, they are already tattered. Many cultivators are unkempt, and I don’t know how long it has been since they took a bath, and they haven’t used the past dust.
The female cultivator who started talking just now strode forward. She has long hair, but she looks petite and dainty, and her face is considered clean.
She smiled lightly and said, "Are you new here? My name is Zhan Shangyou, and this is my father, Zhan Chen!"
As he introduced, a tall man walked out next to him, holding an ancient sword in his hand, with deep eyes, looking weather-beaten.
Zhan Shangyou asked again: "What's your name? How did you get arrested?"
"My name is Mo Nan."
Mo Nan glanced at the Golden Element Envoy, and said, "Behind it, it was chained and dragged in. This is the Endless Sword Tomb, right? Who are you?"
That Zhan Chen smiled helplessly, waved everyone to disperse, and said, "We are all death row prisoners here just like you!"
