Hai Ming and the others hurriedly supported Duan Tianya who fell to the ground, and their hearts were shocked, the power of this thunder and lightning was really strong, even Duan Tianya, a strong cultivation master, could not resist a blow, if it were them, I am afraid that the soul of this thunder and lightning split would have been scattered.

"Brother Duan, how are you?" Hai Ming and Lian Qing surrounded and asked with concern.

Duan Tian shook his head, an extremely pure demonic qi surged out from his arms, Duan Tianya directly swallowed this black mist into his body without any hesitation, and after a while, his complexion had improved by half.

Looking outside, I found that the area of those thunderclouds had spread to almost all places, except for the four platforms and the central column, the rest of the ground was scorched by thunder and lightning.

Long Chen felt that the suction power coming from the top of this cylinder was constantly decreasing, and after reaching the most point, it was actually weakened to the extreme, almost negligible, even at one point, his palm still couldn't take it off the column.

Just when he was about to exert himself, he suddenly only felt a clarity in his mind, and at the same time, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, the original scene was wrapped in a layer of cyan light curtain, this cyan light curtain was only the size of dozens of zhang, but it was such a size, Long Chen could not perceive the changes around him at all.

"What kind of place is this?" Long Chen's face was solemn, he suddenly appeared in this position without the slightest preparation, which made him very peculiar, and he couldn't help but mutter.

But no one answered him, and he was the only one here.

"I didn't expect someone to wake me up after a thousand years, boy, what's your name?" Suddenly, a white mist emerged from mid-air.

Long Chen was very puzzled in his heart, except for the white mist in this space, there was nothing else.

"Don't look at it, it's me talking!" The voice sounded again, and then the white mist in front of Long Chen shook very cooperatively. '

Long Chen couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation from that white mist at all, as if it was an extremely ordinary mist.

"Do you dare to ask your senior, who are you?" Long Chen wanted to ask him who he was, but he immediately changed his tone and said a little respectfully.

The white mist shook again: "Don't call me any senior, I'm not a strong monk, just a sword spirit left over from the master's life!"

"Sword Spirit?" Long Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart became more and more confused.

Bai Wu said: "Exactly, I am the sword spirit of the first Heavenly Sword Sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, slashing the god monarch and the demons, I can do anything!"

Long Chen continued to ask, "Then who is your master?"

Speaking of this, the sword spirit's tone was a little sad: "My master is the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the sword god!"

"Sword God!" Long Chen was very unfamiliar with this name, and continued to ask, "Then is this the Heavenly Sword Sect, and why did it become like this?"

The sword spirit said sadly: "I also know that the Tao is not very clear, it seems that it is because the elders in the sect have offended the people of the outer heavens, causing the people of the outer heavens to descend here, and the people of the outer heavens have threatened to destroy our Heavenly Sword Sect, but our sect master is naturally unwilling, and originally wanted to negotiate with him, but the people of the outer heavens did not give us a chance to explain at all, and directly slaughtered in the sect, and no one was his general." ”

Soon, the retreat retreated, ran away, died, and finally the master had no choice but to hold my Son of Heaven sword to fight with the outer heavenly man, but the master's strength was not as good as the outer heavenly man, fortunately there was a large array, but this large array could not withstand the attack of the outer heavenly man, and it was turned into a star in the palm of his hand.

The master also took advantage of this period of time to release me, and then told me to guard here, and it was best to carry forward the Heavenly Sword Sect again.

"Someone from the outer heavens?

Bai Wu explained: "Actually, to put it simply, those immortals from outside the sky, they have either gone through feathering, and they don't know what method they have passed or used to return here again, and their strength is difficult to resist with the strength of mortals. ”

"I see, has the Sword God senior already fallen?" Long Chen asked a little helplessly.

"Master, it is true that it has fallen, leaving only a copy of the Son of Heaven Sword Technique and me, let me wait here for someone who can wake me up, I didn't expect it to be so long, and finally arrived!" Bai Mist said.

Long Chen asked a little puzzled, "Are you talking about me?"

Bai Wu said: "Exactly, I have been sleeping all these years, only enough yuan power will wake me up, you are the first to wake me up in so many years, so the Son of Heaven Sword Technique will also be kept by you, I hope you can carry it forward, and it will not be in vain for my master's hard work!"

As he spoke, Long Chen saw a jade slip suddenly fly out of the white mist, followed by Jing floating in front of him.

Long Chen did not hesitate to directly grasp this jade slip in his hand, and did not investigate it carefully, because the ancient power contained in this jade slip was extremely strong, and it would take a while to break it.

"Now that I hand over the Son of Heaven Sword Technique to you, I can be regarded as completing the task left by my master!" After Bai Wu gave the jade slip to Long Chen, his tone became weaker.

Long Chen naturally found out: "What's wrong with you?"

The sword spirit said weakly: "I have nothing to do, I am out of the sword of the Son of Heaven, I have been able to exist for so many years, the reason why I have worked hard to support it is completely because of the strength contained in the jade slip left by the master, and now that the jade slip is given to you, I am about to dissipate!"

Long Chen was shocked, although he was not a kind person, he didn't want the former to dissipate like this, and was about to hand over the jade slip in his hand to the former again, but he heard the sword spirit say: "You don't have to be like this, this is my fate, but I saw that you still have a good sword, but it is a lot of mutilation, before I fall, help you repair this sword, leave the root of the sword spirit, and it will be up to you how you find out in the future!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Long Gu, who was hidden in the Dragon Chen's mustard seeds, was directly uncontrolled by him, flew out, and finally landed in front of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit trembled all over, and then an extremely majestic aura swept out from his body, directly enveloping Long Gu in it, and then the thick mist was all open in mid-air, making Long Chen unable to see the specific situation at all.

This change has been going on, and the thundercloud outside seems to be a steel giant that never gets tired, still bombarding the ground mercilessly.

No monk dared to step out of the platform, no one wanted to die, and on the side of the righteous path monks, there were already many monks whose aura surrounded by the outside of their bodies skyrocketed, and in an instant, they grew a small realm, and they directly broke through here.

Long Chen saw that Long Gu was constantly wrapped in white mist, and he was extremely bored for a while, and he didn't know how long it would take for the Dao to end, so he immediately sat cross-legged directly, anyway, the Yuan Power here is also extremely rich, and it is wasted if he doesn't cultivate.

At this time, in the valley of the Tiger Swallowing Ridge, Fang Qing'er and Luo Hao and dozens of other young ladies wearing the costumes of the Apocalypse clan were in front of them was the passage between the two mountain peaks, and the peaks on both sides were cliffs, very steep, and outside this passage was a strange force suppression, this force was also only accessible to monks under the Mahayana period, if the cultivation was higher than the Mahayana, it would be directly rejected by this force.