“Successfully.”

The two landed and looked around!

This is not too large a space, with dark yellow mist everywhere, but looking along the front, the two saw a mountain standing about seven or eight hundred meters away in front.

The mountain is almost as high as forty or fifty floors, and it is in the shape of a sword as a whole.

"That's Sword Cliff."

The two of them stared at the mountain for a while, and soon confirmed the identity of the mountain. It must be the sword cliff that Bai Li mentioned.

"Go and take a look."

The two of them pushed away the chaos and walked all the way towards the Jian Cliff. Although they were not too far from the Jian Cliff, they worked very hard. Xia Tian was fine as a demigod, and Bai Li, who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm, took a step forward as if he was walking in a quagmire, and even felt like he could not move in an instant.

The closer you get to the Jian Cliff, the more obvious this feeling becomes, and the greater the pressure.

When the two of them were about four or five hundred meters away from the sword cliff, they could already hear the whistling sound of wind around. These sounds were definitely not ordinary wind sounds, and the wind was mixed with sword energy.

Xia Tian directly used the true qi to protect the body, and Bai Li also forced out the internal energy and wrapped a thick layer on his body.

The cold wind blew, gradually turning into a sword shape, constantly bombarding the two of them.

Finally, when the two of them were more than 200 meters away from Jian Cliff, they finally saw the true face of Jian Cliff. The moment they saw the true face of Jian Cliff, both of them couldn't help but gasp.

The entire sword cliff was not made of stones at all, but countless swords, piled up with billions of swords, and finally formed this sword cliff with more than 40 floors. The sword energy was full, and even if it was a distance of hundreds of meters, you could feel the extremely terrifying oppression.

Just when the two were still shocked by the formation of the sword cliff, how spectacular and terrifying, a sound suddenly came from the other side of the sword cliff.

"Bai Li, run quickly."

“Hurry up… run.”

The voice was filled with pain and hoarseness. When Bai Li heard this voice, he was stunned for two seconds.

"Who is calling you?" Xia Tian was also shocked.

"Old Ancestor."

Bai Li suddenly reacted and looked straight at Jian Cliff.

Soon, the two of them discovered that at seven inches of the sword cliff, an old man wearing white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows appeared, which was Bai Zu.

At this time, Bai Zu was stuck on the sword cliff, and countless swords were bound by his lower body. He seemed to be struggling hard, but it was useless.

Bai Zu looked very painful. The old face covered with gullies was almost twisted together, and a red sword pattern gradually appeared on his forehead.

Bai Zu's appearance originally looked very kind and kind, but against the backdrop of this red sword pattern, Bai Zu gave people a very, very strange feeling.
Chapter completed!