Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4862: Black Abyss Prison

Chen Qing's complexion was extremely serious, and he naturally knew the seriousness of it.

The black energy that broke out in the Black Mountain several times before was solved by him. Each time the black energy was extremely small, the most one was only to swallow the prisoners and supervisors in the entire Black Mountain. .

This time, the eruption of black energy swallowed all the creatures in the entire heaven!

This shows the severity of the situation.

Thinking of this, he reminded Jian Wushuangdao, "Brother Sword, those black qi is very easy to contaminate the power, once it is contaminated, it is difficult to remove it, so when you get to the place, try not to use the power if you can. "

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, looking forward through the void, the heaven plane that faintly reveals dark luck.

Stepping into the first horizon of the next three days, an indescribable, corrupt and death breath came upon his face.

Looking around, there are mountains and mountains, like the undulating Black Mountain, which stretches to the invisible end.

The black air like a dark cloud swallowed every inch of space, hazy and chaotic to the extreme.

The four body shapes all converged and walked forward step by step.

Either Xiao Dijun or Chen Qing showed an unbearable expression, as if they were overwhelmed by some unknown force.

On the contrary, Jian Wushuang's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't been affected in any way.

Walking in the soaring sky, the breath of corrupt death is lingering.

The prisoners' bones everywhere are all lying on the ground. When the wind blows, they all turn into black dust, which is extremely strange.

"Little Monarch, it seems that this first heavenly realm is indeed completely destroyed." Chen Qingning looked forward and said, "This way, it would be extremely troublesome to find the source."

The little Emperor who was walking in the front did not speak, he also felt the trouble. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

The Black Mountain Realm in the next three days has not shown any bad signs since he took over at a young age, and it has continued to this day.

However, in the last few Chinese years, black energy began to appear in the Black Mountain domain, and each time it appeared in a small area, at least one Black Mountain spread.

But today, the black energy that started from nowhere has swallowed up a whole heaven, and none of the creatures here survived.

At this time, Jian Wushuang, who has not spoken, said, "I think, just follow the direction of the prisoners' bodies on the ground, and you should be able to find the source."

The little emperor followed his eyes and saw that the prisoner's corpse lying on the ground, like a looming road, stretched into the distance.

"This place shouldn't stay for long. Let's make a quick fight." He said, and then took the lead.

Because of his inability to use his power, he moved slowly.

And the more you move forward, shocking scenes appear one after another.

The corpses of dead prisoners are piled up together like a mountain, almost spreading far away.

Moreover, the death of these prisoners is very weird, all of their clothes disappeared, and the naked bodies became dry bones densely covered with black threads.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, what exactly is the so-called black energy that would have such an impact on living things?

Be aware that these prisoners trapped in the Black Mountain are at least half-ancestral top repairers. Even if the chain between their necks trapped them, they did not make any resistance moves. It was weird.

"Could it be that this black energy has a restraining effect on Yanli?" He slowly stretched out his palm and stroked the black energy flowing in the void.

The black air is cold, with a palpitating aura, it seems that it doesn't seem to be a product of this heaven.

Contracted, they kept walking through a mountain of corpses piled up by prisoners' bones.

When he stepped past the tallest corpse mountain, a black abyss like a deep **** appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Endless black air spit out from the vast and endless abyss.

Even if it is Yanxian, standing in front of this abyss has a very small feeling.

The black mountains that have long since collapsed are leaning into the abyss, and the abyss is still expanding and stretching, and the prisoners' corpses also fall into it.

"Here, when is there such an abyss in this first heaven?" Chen Qing said in shock.

Xiao Dijun frowned, "It seems that all the black air is gushing from the depths of this collapsed underground."

"What shall we do next?" Chen Qing asked again, "I am afraid that there are only a few of us in such a deep abyss, and it is impossible to re-seal it."

At the end, Xiaodijun shook his head disappointedly, "It can only be so, let's go back now."

In the next three days, the strange collapse of the first heaven domain made him dare not to find out.

After making a decision, they are ready to leave.

But just as he turned around, there was a palpitating heart that made Jian Wushuang subconsciously turn his head back.

The thick black air in the air quietly turned into a vortex and began to rotate slowly.

"Run!" he reminded with a sudden shout.

But everything was already too late, almost at the same time as Jian Wushuang's voice fell, the vortex condensed by the black energy turned crazy.

The towering black mountains suddenly broke apart and were sucked into them by the crazy vortex.

And Jian Wushuang and others were swallowed by that unimaginable suction for the first time.

The dark clouds are connected to the ground, and the entire deadly first heaven seems to fall under the black abyss.

Involved in the vortex, Jian Wushuang only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and he was extremely passive because he couldn't run his energy.

Little Emperor, the thin purple robe, Chen and Qing are also in no better condition. They almost disappeared without a trace at the same time they were swallowed.

Forcibly resisting the dizziness, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes in the vortex.

Looking around, there is endless darkness.

This surging vortex has been falling, and the entire black abyss seems to have no end forever, without knowing where it leads.

I don't know how long it took, when a hard and cold touch came from under him, everything seemed to return to silence.

The vortex slowly dissipated, leaving only an ancient, silent sound around.

"Oh, his grandma's, Lao Tzu's waist..." Chen Qing's painful curses resounded under the abyss.

The indescribable reverberation resounded like a trembling nine-day booby thunder, blowing in the abyss.

"Quiet." Xiaodijun's voice immediately sounded.

Standing in this black source, a golden light flashed from the bottom of Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Although there is an unknown extremely dark world before him, he can clearly see every inch of the ground and every inch of space.

Under this abyss, it is completely composed of strange and irregular rocks that are completely dark and cold.