The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew gently waved his hand, and the three-foot-long sword trembled slightly, and then it was immediately wrapped in spiritual light.

The spiritual light was like a mysterious shield, tightly surrounding the long sword, exuding a powerful aura.

Then a sword sounded, and the long sword shot out immediately like an arrow from a string.

The sound of the sword was crisp and loud. At that moment, the speed of the long sword was extremely fast, leaving only a vague light and shadow, and it instantly rushed into the mysterious and dangerous area in front.

When the long sword flew out of the light shield this time, the spiritual light on the surface immediately burst out.

The spiritual light shone like a bright star, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

However, the space turbulence that followed rushed over, and the long sword immediately became unstable.

The space turbulence was like countless crazy beasts, darting at the long sword with its fangs and claws, trying to roll it into the endless void.

Seeing this, Matthew's mana suddenly burst out and turned directly into a purple big hand.

This big hand was made entirely of mana. After it appeared, it immediately slapped the flying sword that was swinging wildly in the space turbulence.

The purple big hand exuded a powerful pressure, and each line seemed to contain endless power.

It slapped the flying sword with the force of thunder, trying to stabilize the shape of the long sword.

The purple big hand was extremely fast, but when it rushed into the space turbulence, the spiritual light on the surface was quickly consumed by the space turbulence.

The power of the space turbulence was extremely strong, constantly eroding the spiritual light of the purple big hand.

The spiritual light gradually dimmed under the impact of the turbulence, as if it could disappear at any time.

Looking at this situation, it is probably only a dozen breaths before this purple big hand made of mana will completely disappear in the space turbulence.

Matthew's heart condensed, and he uttered a light sigh.

His eyes revealed firmness and determination, and the mana in his body was running wildly, rushing like a turbulent river.

The purple big hand slapped the shaky flying sword hard.

At this critical moment, Matthew poured all his strength into the purple hand, hoping to save the flying sword and win a chance of survival for himself.

Just when the purple hand was about to completely melt into the space turbulence, it finally touched the flying sword.

Suddenly, the flying sword, which was about to be completely involved in the space turbulence, rushed forward suddenly after being touched by the remaining purple hand.

At that moment, it seemed that a huge force pushed the flying sword, causing it to burst out at an unprecedented speed.

And the purple hand also completely disappeared in the space turbulence at this moment.

In an instant, the flying sword rushed out of the space turbulence and stabbed directly at a hanging black stone.

The speed of the flying sword was as fast as lightning, and with an indomitable momentum, it stabbed the black stone fiercely.

Without any surprise, the sword body of the flying sword directly pierced into the stone, leaving only the hilt outside.

When the flying sword pierced into the stone, a hint of joy flashed in Matthew's eyes.

He knew that this was his opportunity, an opportunity to escape from the predicament.

Matthew shook his wrist, and a black chain emerged from his sleeve.

The black chain was like a flexible poisonous snake, emitting a cold breath.

Matthew swung his arm, and the chain immediately flew out of the light shield and headed straight for the hilt of the sword.

After the chain flew out, it kept swinging in the space turbulence, as if it was fighting a fierce battle with the space turbulence.

But the chain seemed to have no end, and it kept coming out of Matthew's sleeve.

The black chain danced in the space turbulence, like a black lightning, tenacious and unyielding.

Each section of the chain exuded powerful power.

Seeing this, Matthew's face showed a solemn look.

This chain was naturally the chains that besieged Dengtian Lingdao before. After being controlled by Wu Kun, it was also successfully refined by Matthew.

This chain has no name, and Matthew simply named it Kuntian.

As Matthew continued to release the Heaven-binding Chain, the chain swung wildly in the space turbulence, but there was no sign of damage.

Finally, the Heaven-binding Chain successfully broke away from the space turbulence and wrapped around the hilt at a very fast speed.

Matthew held one end of the chain tightly, feeling the solid force.

He knew that this was the key to his escape from the predicament.

Matthew pulled hard, and with the help of the power of the chain, he began to slowly get out of the space turbulence.

Matthew's heart was full of tension and expectation.

He carefully controlled his strength, fearing that he would accidentally fall into the space turbulence again.

As he continued to pull the chain, his body gradually moved away from the dangerous area of ​​the space turbulence.

In this process, Matthew felt unprecedented pressure.

The power of the space turbulence kept pulling him, trying to drag him back into it.

However, Matthew did not give up.

He gritted his teeth, constantly running the mana in his body, and stubbornly fighting against the power of the space turbulence.

Finally, Matthew successfully escaped from the space turbulence.

He stood in a safe place and breathed a sigh of relief.

Matthew tightly grasped the black chain in his hand, staring at the long sword that pierced deeply into the black stone, and his heart was filled with endless emotion.

This unexpected situation gave him a new and deeper understanding of the crisis hidden in Mangcang Treasure Pavilion.

The danger here is far beyond what others have described.

He believed that the four elders would not deceive him, because there was no need for that.

The biggest possibility is that even they did not know that such changes had occurred in the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion.

After all, it had been a long, long time since the last time the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion was opened.

He pulled the long sword out of the stone, put it away together with the chain, and then began to examine his own situation in detail.

Although he had experienced many difficulties and obstacles in the terrifying space turbulence, fortunately, except for some scratches, he did not suffer too serious injuries.

Matthew did not dare to take it lightly and quickly moved away from the still raging space turbulence.

He retreated step by step until he had a considerable distance from the terrible force, and then stopped.

Then, he looked around, found a relatively safe and quiet place, and sat down slowly.

After a short rest, Matthew reached into his arms and took out a crystal clear jade bottle.

Gently twisting the bottle cap, a fresh and pleasant fragrance immediately wafted out.

He carefully tilted the bottle mouth and poured out a drop of spiritual liquid that was as round as a pearl.

Matthew put the spiritual liquid into his mouth without hesitation. In an instant, a cool and sweet feeling flowed down his throat and quickly spread to the meridians of his whole body.

The large amount of mana consumed when struggling desperately to escape in the space turbulence was now being replenished and restored at an astonishing speed.

Being in this Mangcang Treasure Pavilion full of unknown risks, every step may encounter unexpected dangers.

Therefore, only by keeping the mana in the body full and full at all times can we have enough strength to deal with the various challenges that are about to come.