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The black wind tornado swirled and roared, and wherever it passed, the rubble cracked into powder, and even the aura was worn out.

Under this power, even Yan Tiannan in the Fake Immortal Realm was terrified and shocked.

"Damn, we shouldn't have listened to Chen Xuan's words just now, we should have rushed over

!" "Now that the Gangfeng tornado has formed, our way of life is broken!" Yan

Tiannan hung his chest with a look of remorse.

"The Gangfeng here is changing every breath, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to be able to speculate so accurately, we believe Chen Xuan too easily, damn it

!" "Now there is no way back, there is no way forward, we can only watch the Gangfeng tornado swallow us!"

"This ...... Uncle, what should we do then!"

Yan Chongtian was also dumbfounded.

Yan Tiannan would never be able to deceive him, and it was naturally impossible for him to make a mistake with his vision.

Other words.

They're dead.

"Boom!"

the Gang Wind Tornado twisted, and its tail swept out, striking right on a large floating rock.

The rock was swept away by the wind, and there was a violent explosion, and countless pieces of rubble cracked and decomposed.

A large part of the rock is directly powdered, but there is still a part of the rock scattered under the action of the impact.

Several of them brushed the soles of Yan Tiannan and Yan Chongtian's feet and heads, and the distance was only a few inches.

That is, as long as they move a little, they can be hit.

The faces of the two of them instantly became extremely ugly.

"Chen Xuan would never have expected the current situation!" Yan

Tiannan sighed.

"Chongtian, we believe in people too much! Then Chen Xuan may have some ability, but he only has some ability, I hurt you!" The

violent wind tornado was getting closer and closer, Yan Chongtian's cultivation was weaker, and his clothes were blown to the sound of hunting, and there was a continuous cracking sound.

The skin also starts to turn dark red, which is the result of too much stress.

Even at the peak of the Mahayana period, he was a little unable to withstand it, and if his cultivation was a little weaker, he was afraid that he had already disintegrated.

"Hey, uncle, life and death are fateful, and I can't complain about others, maybe this is my Yan Chongtian's fate!" Yan Chongtian

was chic, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled.

"It's just a pity that I can't die on the battlefield, but I died in this dark place!"

Yan Tiannan gritted his teeth.

"Chongtian, don't worry, even if you die, I will protect you!" He

took a breath suddenly, the aura in his body rushed and roared, and he had to fly, ready to burn the immortal yuan.

The biggest difference between the Immortal Realm Warrior and the Mortal Realm monk is that the Immortal Realm monk condenses the Immortal Yuan.

The immortal power is far above the aura, and it has great power.

To put it bluntly, if a true immortal realm monk is here, he can use the immortal yuan to prop up the shield and rush over directly.

But Yan Tiannan was only a monk in the Fake Immortal Realm after all, and his Immortal Yuan cultivation was not high.

He was naturally reluctant, let alone taking Yan to the sky.

As the "Boom ......"

spoke, the Gangfeng tornado was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying and destructive aura emanating from it made Yan Tiannan and Yan Chongtian feel as if they were flying insects on the flames, which could be annihilated at any time.

"Fight!"

Yan Tiannan's eyes showed determination, and the immortal yuan in his body completely burned, ready to detonate the Gangfeng tornado at the moment of contact, and then leave with the help of the power of the shock.

"Click...... Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded in the Gangfeng tornado, and the violent friction caused the electric snake to overflow, and a powerful force exploded.

The Gangfeng tornado was slightly entangled, pulled by the force of the explosion, and directly turned in one direction and roared away.

"......"

Yan Tiannan and Yan Chongtian were dumbfounded.

It's

like taking off your clothes and unexpectedly finding that you can't.

It was impassioned a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, it was calm.

Rao is Yan Tiannan and Yan Chongtian are two people with excellent hearts, and they almost scolded.

"Uncle...... Immortals...... He ......, "

Yan Chongtian really wanted to say if Chen Xuan expected this in advance.

But on second thought, it's unlikely.

If he could even have expected the turn of the tornado, it would be too godly.

Yan Tiannan's face was also crying and laughing.

"Maybe it's a coincidence!"

"Really?"

"Uh...... This ...... Yan

Tiannan couldn't eat it either.

Well, it's almost impossible for humans to predict.

If you want to say no, Chen Xuan asked them to stand still, saying that it was safe, but the result was indeed unscathed.

As a result, a false fairyland, an existence at the peak of the Mahayana period, stood in the Gangfeng space in a daze.

In the end, it was Yan Chongtian who woke up first, and he pulled Yan Tiannan.

"Uncle, let's go, Immortal Chen has already said, it's time for half a stick of incense!"

"That's right...... Yes, let's go!"

Yan Tiannan suddenly woke up and immediately pulled Yan Chongtian forward quickly.

Along the way, they followed the method pointed out by Chen Xuan, sometimes rushing forward, sometimes retreating.

Even sometimes brushes shoulders with Gangfeng.

Strange to say, they came to the abyss of the burial knife unscathed.

When they really got down to earth, both of them were in a bit of a trance.

"This ...... Are we coming?"

Yan Chongtian opened his eyes and looked at the chaotic world behind him, with a feeling of dreaming.

Not to mention him, Yan Tiannan was the same, with a confused and confused face.

He was born in the Celestial Clan, so he can be said to be well-informed.

But I have never seen such an outrageous thing.

A terrifying abyss that was enough to engulf the true fairyland, they actually came over like this.

The biggest loss was that the aftermath of the storm tore their clothes.

But for such things as clothes, they have at least a few hundred pieces in their pockets.

"Sure enough, the ability of immortals is not something that we mortals can measure!" Yan

Chongtian sighed, for Chen Xuan, he admired the five-body throw.

Yan Tiannan also nodded.

"Hey, I'm still too small, I don't even trust the immortals, it's really damned

!" "Okay, uncle, since we've come over, let's go and find Fuji Dao!" As long as I can break through, I will definitely go back and thank the immortals heavily

!" "Yes!"

Yan Tiannan nodded again and again.

The two of them immediately spread out and entered the deepest part of the Funeral Knife Abyss.

The Funeral Knife Abyss, from a distance, looks like a long knife that has been broken.

The handle is where the Fuji knife is located.

In the dark space, there was a chaotic aura everywhere, and in the center of the light, there sat a man covered in dust.

In front of him, there was an incomparably hideous long knife, emitting an icy light, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, bringing with it a biting killing intent.

"No two knives! your opponent is coming!" In

the middle of the words, the sound of friction sounded, and Yan Chongtian stepped in with a halberd in his hand.