My Brother Is The Protagonist

The next day.

On the coast, Sect Leader Li Yan, the three Elders, and several disciples of the girl Hongye looked at the three in front of them, with a cordial look in their eyes.

"Lee Sect Leader, the three seniors, we should also go, goodbye."

After speaking, Tai Shujing, Xiao Bai, and Nangong Ruxue stood up from the sky, turned and entered the sea of ​​terror, and the three of them disappeared into the blue-black sea in the blink of an eye.

"I hope everything goes well for fellow daoist."

Sect Leader Li Yan muttered to himself as he looked at the sea like the entrance to the world of horror.

Although he has never been in the sea of ​​terror, he has heard of it. The world in this sea of ​​terror has the name of horror, not only the horror of things, but also the horror of people's hearts.

"Yeah, I hope they can have a safe journey."

The Sea of ​​Terror has always been regarded as a dark place, and the strong are unwilling to set foot in it. Natural and man-made disasters cannot be prevented, especially when it is rumored that there is an invisible black hand in it, controlling everything in it.

All of these undoubtedly explain the terrifying aspects of this sea area.

"I thought it over. I must become a strong man like him. Let the horror beasts die one, two die one pair, and die as many as they come."

The young barbarian's eyes were filled with shining brilliance, and he uttered a cry from his heart.

"Barbarian, didn't the brother say you, did you wash your face today?"

But I heard Fatty brother Lu Ming say something inexplicably.

"What's the meaning?"

The barbarian didn't understand, and looked at his brother curiously.

"He asked you to look in the mirror to see what you look like."

The girl Hong Ye gave him a glance and explained.

"Then does this have anything to do with me becoming a strong man?"

Manzi still didn't understand the meaning of the brother.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you come on."

The girl Hongye sighed and didn't want to explain too much. Sometimes, it's good to have a simple mind, without too much trouble, to chase the target, and never get tired of it.

"Oh, senior sister I will cheer on."

The barbarian replied heavily, thinking she was encouraging herself.

"Hey-hey."

Lu Ming snickered, and sometimes said something to Manzi that he didn't understand, which made him feel very fulfilled.

Seeing Lu Ming snickering, the girl Hong Ye really wanted to kick him into the sea. She always saw that the barbarian was innocent, and said something that she thought was very meaningful in front of him.

If you dare to say this to her, you must fight him Life can't take care of himself.

At this time, Tai Shujing, Xiao Bai, and Nangong Ruxue had already penetrated hundreds of miles into the Sea of ​​Terror.

After entering the sea of ​​terror, just as Taishu Jing thought, their own Taoism was directly suppressed by nearly 70%, only the power of the flesh was not affected.

Nowadays, they are also three and a half peak powerhouses, who have clearly understood the order of the avenue, and have formed the body of order. It should be said that the induction of the avenue is very strong.

But even so, the power of the three of them was suppressed by 70%.

In other words, the power of order in Tai Shujing's hands can only exert 30% of its power at most.

This extreme weakening, even the real imperial realm powerhouse, would feel very strenuous.

"It's a strong suppressing force, but fortunately it won't suppress Cultivation Base. Otherwise, even us, we have to be cautious and cringe."

Tai Shu Jing sighed with emotion.

Originally, he estimated that this sea of ​​horror would only suppress their strength by about 60%, but he did not expect to reach 70%. It can be seen that the mysterious power in this sea of ​​horror is more terrifying than he thought.

"Seven percent of the strength is gone, it is indeed a bit unaccustomed, but I feel that I can cultivate back."

Xiao Bai raised his palm, and a silver-white light emerged, exuding spatial fluctuations. The flying light butterfly was much dimmer than usual, almost disappearing transparently.

Although Dao Fa has been suppressed and his strength has declined a lot, Xiao Bai felt that his own Dao Fa still has room for ascending.

After entering this sea of ​​horror, perhaps the reason for the mysterious power, she could sense that some flaws in the Taoism she controlled were exposed.

It seems to be loose sand on one side. It looks a lot and hard on the surface, but there are holes everywhere inside. Once it is squeezed by force, it will become solid and there will be extra space.

As long as you continue to add sand to the inside and continue to condense, you can fully enrich the space in this area.

"I also have this feeling."

Hearing that, Nangong Ruxue also raised a hand, a bright red light appeared on the palm of his hand, killing intent penetrates the bone, like a condensed body of murderous intent.

The bright red light butterfly is also very dim, almost invisible to see.

Under the mysterious power of the Sea of ​​Terror, not only Xiao Bai, but also Nangong Ruxue also saw this. Their Taoism is not perfect, and there are many small flaws.

When they were in the middle domain, they couldn't find it, but they showed up as soon as they got here.

Seeing that both Xiaobai and Nangong Ruxue didn't mean to be at a loss, on the contrary, there was still great interest, the uncle smiled calmly and relievedly.

"Here is not only body training, but also Taoism. Our Cultivation Base has only just broken through, and there are still many flaws and shortcomings. It happens to be tempered by this fierce land."

Tai Shujing said with a smile to the two women.

"Jing, but cultivation is boring, what should I do?"

Xiaobai and Nangong Ruxue glanced at each other and said to him.

"Then what do you guys do not be bored?"

After thinking about it, Tai Shujing asked.

He also knows that cultivation is a boring process. If two people feel bored and have no intention of cultivation, it will affect the progress of their strength recovery.

Therefore, he felt that it was necessary to find a way to help the two women solve the problem of boredom.

"It's actually very simple, as long as you hold us quietly, then we can concentrate on cultivation."

The next moment, Xiaobai and Nangong Ruxue said with a smile.

"...You really don't feel ashamed at all, I promise you, but it's not easy for us to hurry?"

Hearing the two women's approach, Tai Shujing said helplessly.

"It's very simple, come out, Zi Xuan."

Nangong Ruxue chuckled and called out a purple-red long sword with a slender body, which seemed to be made of amethyst and red crystal, reflecting the purple-red light in the sun.

Yin!

The sound of the sword sound was clear, and on the purple-red sword body, there were horrible Sword Qi and murderous aura. Regardless of each other, the void was trembling.

This is the Wang Bing of Nangong Ruxue, Zi Xuan Jian.

Unlike before, the sword body is no longer primitive. When Nangong Ruxue was promoted to the Dao Source Realm, he blended a part of the sword source amethyst into it and recast it, which became what it is now.

"Owner."

On the sword body of the Zixuanjian, a beautiful shadow appeared, the whole body was purple and red, and it was nine points like Nangong Ruxue, and the temperament was as cold as a sword, and the edge was forcing people.

This is the soldier soul of Zi Xuanjian, and it can also be called the sword soul.

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