The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2082: Heaven-binding Chains

Matthew waved his hand lightly, and the three-foot-long sword trembled slightly, and was immediately enveloped by spiritual light.

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

Then a sound of sword sounded, and the long sword shot out immediately like an arrow.

The sound of the sword was crisp and loud. At that moment, the speed of the sword reached an extreme level, leaving only a blurry light and shadow, and instantly rushed into the mysterious and dangerous area ahead.

When the long sword flew out from 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 resulting space turbulence washed over, and the sword immediately became unstable.

The turbulence in space was like countless crazy beasts, pouncing on the sword with bared fangs and claws, trying to drag it into the endless void.

Seeing this, Matthew's magic power suddenly burst out and turned into a giant purple hand.

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

The huge purple hand exuded a powerful pressure, and every line on it seemed to contain endless power.

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

The purple hand was extremely fast, and when it rushed into the turbulence of space, the spiritual light on the surface was quickly dissipated by the turbulence of space.

The power of space turbulence is extremely strong, constantly eroding the aura of the purple hand.

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

Judging from the situation, it will probably only take a dozen breaths of time for this huge purple hand formed by magic power to completely disappear in the turbulence of space.

Matthew's heart sank and he uttered a light sigh.

His eyes revealed determination and resoluteness, and the magic power in his body was running wildly, surging like a raging river.

The purple giant hand slammed hard at the crumbling flying sword.

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

Just when the purple hand was about to completely dissolve in the turbulence of space, it finally touched the flying sword.

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

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

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

In an instant, the flying sword rushed out of the turbulent space and stabbed straight towards a hanging black stone.

The flying sword was as fast as lightning, and with an unstoppable momentum, it stabbed fiercely at the black stone.

Without any surprise, the blade of the flying sword pierced directly 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 chance, a chance to escape from the predicament.

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

The black chain was like a flexible poisonous snake, emitting a cold and chilling aura.

Matthew swung his arm, and the chain immediately flew out from 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 engaged in a fierce struggle with the space turbulence.

But the chains seemed to have no end, emerging from Matthew's sleeves one after another.

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

Each link of the chain exudes powerful power.

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

These chains were naturally the same ones that had previously besieged Dengtianling Island. After being controlled by Wu Kun, they were also successfully refined by Matthew.

This chain has no name, so Ma Xiuxiu simply named it Kuntian.

As Matthew continued to release the Sky-Binding Chain, the chain swung wildly in the turbulence of space, but there was not even a sign of damage.

Finally, the Sky-binding Chains successfully broke away from the spatial turbulence and wrapped around the hilt of the sword at an extremely fast speed.

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

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 escape from the turbulence of space.

Matthew's heart was filled with nervousness and anticipation.

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

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

During this process, Matthew felt unprecedented pressure.

The force of the spatial turbulence kept pulling at him, trying to drag him back into it.

However, Matthew did not give up.

He gritted his teeth, continuously circulating the magic power in his body, and fought tenaciously against the force of spatial 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, with endless emotion in his heart.

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

The danger here is far greater than what others have described.

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

The most likely possibility is that even they don’t know that such changes have occurred in the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion.

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

He pulled the sword out of the stone, put it away together with the chain, and then began to examine his own condition carefully.

Although he experienced many hardships and dangers in the terrifying space turbulence, fortunately, apart from some scratches, he did not suffer any 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 put a considerable distance between himself and the terrifying force, and then he stopped.

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

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

Gently unscrew the bottle cap, and a fresh and pleasant fragrance immediately wafts out.

He carefully tilted the mouth of the bottle 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 throughout his body.

The huge amount of mana that was consumed in the previous struggle to escape from the spatial turbulence was now being replenished and recovered at an astonishing speed.

Being in the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion which is full of unknown risks, every step you take may lead to unexpected dangers.

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