C1070 The strangeness of the Arcane Art of Nameless Diagram (1/2)

Gravity. The terrifying gravitational force coming from the black pit was gravity, an incomparably terrifying gravitational force that even Ye Hei, who controlled the broken sword, couldn't withstand.

At this moment, the gravitational force had pulled Ye Hei and his body into this sealed off space of unknown gravity.

”Big brother, don't you dare come out. The gravity here is too terrifying. Even a Saint would find it hard to withstand it.” The gravitational pressure on the outside had actually reached a level that even Saints would find it difficult to resist.

When Ye Hei was speaking about outside, it was naturally inside the Broken Sword Space, because he was currently within the Broken Sword Space.

If there was such a terrifying gravitational force within the Broken Sword Space, then what about the gravitational force from outside? What level of power had he reached?

Ye Tian didn't dare imagine this, because he currently didn't have the ability to withstand that frightening gravity.

If he rushed out, he might be instantly crushed into a bloody pulp by the terrifying gravitational force.

Swish!

When Ye Hei left the Broken Sword Space, he needed to use the Primordial Spirit Body to move the broken sword in the outside world. Because in this place, flying was restricted, and even if he controlled the broken sword, he could no longer fly.

Thus, if he wanted to move, he had to personally come to the outside world and bring the broken sword with him.

Ye Tian, on the other hand, hid within his goddess' tears and watched the outside world, not daring to come out.

”Hey, old Taoist, don't look like you don't know how to help. Don't you know how to wait for my main body to leave?” Seeing the slovenly old Daoist casually watching from the side, Ye Hei immediately spoke with some dissatisfaction.

Ye Hei knew that the slovenly old Daoist was completely unharmed. Just as he said, all the dangerous lands in the world were completely useless to him.

”Impudent, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that? ” The slovenly old Daoist and Ye Hei, the artifact spirits had never had a cold, and now they were showing off their smelly faces, not giving Ye Hei any face at all.

If not for Ye Tian's connection, the slovenly old Daoist would have already slapped Ye Hei to death.

Although Ye Hei was a conscious being born from the broken sword, he was not immortal. It was just that there was a very large limit to his endurance. He could not die within that limit, but once he exceeded that limit, he would still die.

However, all of these were things that only he himself knew, and even Ye Tian himself did not know of, while the slovenly old man did not know of either, because he did not even have a cultivation, but his fleshly body was incomparably strong in a strange form.

”If you don't bring it, then don't. Why are you being so fierce? I can still get out without relying on you.” Ye Hei harrumphed coldly and brought the God of Swords forward into the passage.

He no longer had a way out, and could only go forward with an unstoppable momentum before getting the chance to leave.

At this time, the unkempt old man's terrifying aura began to show itself. In this sealed space, he could actually enter the inconceivably tough space wall at will. It was incomparably strange, just like a ghost from the mundane world.

It was hard to tell whether ghosts were real or not, but it was said that they could pass through objects. For example, there was a wall, and they could directly pass through walls. It was extremely strange.

The Sloppy Daoist's current performance was no different from the ghost's description.

However, true ghosts were connected to Hell and Reincarnation. In this world, not even Paragons knew whether or not there were Immortals, let alone the other mysterious forms of reincarnation and reincarnation.