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Suddenly, a roar of rage came from within the whirlpool.

The palace master of the Immortal Palace, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "After so many years, hasn't he completely died?"

After speaking, the palace master of Asgard Palace did not stay any longer, his figure flashed, and he left the endless ocean.

As for Fang Chen and the others, they entered the Burial God Sword Prison.

As for the exactly, we will only know by experiencing it firsthand.

More than two hundred True Martial Realm powerhouses entered the Burial God Sword Prison, and the huge Burial Sword Prefecture instantly became extremely calm.

Some of the weaker True Martial Realm powerhouses also became active one after another.

Many True Martial Realm powerhouses have entered the Burial God Sword Prison, and there is no return, this is their chance to rise.

On top of a swirling peak, the Burial Sword Immortal Palace stands quietly and exists forever.

At a certain moment, the news came out quietly, and it instantly spread to every city.

Inside the Golden Sword City, in the sword arena.

Xuan Lao was discussing things with other Xuanwang Realm powerhouses, and suddenly his face moved slightly, and he immediately said goodbye to these Xuanwang Realm powerhouses and walked directly into a certain underground palace.

"Old Ancestor, do you have anything to do with me?" Xuan Lao knelt on the ground and asked in a low voice.

Just now, the ancestor who had been in retreat sent a message to him and asked him to come quickly.

For the first time in so many years, it was the first time that the ancestor was so anxious, and something very important must have happened.

"I'm going to the Burial Sword Immortal Palace, and from now on, you have full control over the Sword Arena. The voice of the ancestor came hoarse into the ears of Xuan Lao.

"Ancestor, you ......"

Xuan Lao was a little puzzled, the old man just went to the Burial Sword Immortal Palace, why did it seem to say goodbye, his heart was very worried.

"Take care of the sword arena. ”

After speaking, the figure of the ancestor disappeared.

"Ancestor. ”

Xuan Lao still wanted to ask, but there was no trace of the ancestor.

At the same time, the same thing is happening in other cities.

In the Shura Sword City adjacent to the Golden Sword City, within the Shura Sword Sect, the sound of the bell ringing resounded in the sky.

When he heard the sound of this bell, the martial artist of the Shura Sword Sect was extremely solemn.

This bell rings extraordinary.

Under normal circumstances, it will not sound easily, and it will only sound when the Shura Sword Sect encounters a critical situation.

And this time, the sound of the bell is endless, and something big must have happened.

"What the hell is going on?"

The disciples of the Shura Sword Sect asked one after another.

At this time, the sect master of the Shura Sword Sect came to the forbidden place of the sect with a solemn face, the entrance of a cave.

"Ancestor, what is the matter with you summoning me?" asked the Shura Sect Master hurriedly.

"Shura Sword Sect, from now on, I will hand it over to you. ”

In the huge Burial Sword Prefecture, the ancestors of countless cities left one after another and went to the Burial Sword Immortal Palace.

On this day, the burial sword state was extremely shaken.

In the Burial Sword Immortal Palace, there were more than a dozen old men.

These old men, like dying people, have thin bodies, as if they will be blown away by the wind at any time.

However, if the outside world knew the identity of these old men, they would definitely be shocked.

Because, these old men are the leaders of the Xuanwang Realm who have participated in the dark turmoil in the entire Burial Sword State.

In the dark turmoil that plagued the entire Burial Sword State, these Xuanwang realm powers led their subordinates to resist foreign visitors.

Although he was lucky not to die in the end, he also fell ill and could not be cured.

"Lao He, are you here too?"

"Haha, fifth brother, long time no see. ”

"You're not dead, aren't you dead?"

More than a dozen old men gathered together again, and everyone was very happy.

These people are all brothers who once fought side by side together.

"It's a pity, the sixth is dead, otherwise our brothers can get together again. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

The sixth in the mouth of the crowd was the leader of the Five Elements Sword City back then, and he fought side by side with them and finally died in battle.

"Yes, it's a pity for the sixth. Someone else spoke.

If Fang Chen was here, he would definitely be shocked, the sixth in everyone's mouth was the great power in the three-legged and two-eared tripod that he had found outside the Five Elements Academy.

Just as everyone was talking, the palace master of the Asgard Palace suddenly appeared.

"Everyone. ”

"Palace Master. ”

Many old men bowed one after another.

The palace master of Asgard Palace is also a strong man who has experienced dark turmoil, and they are extremely in awe.

"Palace Master, what is the so-called matter of calling us more than a dozen old men here this time?" asked the ancestor of the Sword Arena of Golden Sword City.

"Yes, Palace Master, what is the matter with you being so anxious this time?" the ancestor of the Shura Sword Sect also asked.

"Everyone, the Burial God Sword Prison is open, I guess you should know, right?" the palace master looked around and said slowly.

Everyone nodded.

The opening of the Burial God Sword Prison has affected the entire Burial Sword State, how can they not know?

"The dark creature is getting more and more irritable. The palace master continued.

Hearing this, more than a dozen old men fell silent.

After a long time, someone said: "Palace Master, let's let a dozen old men finally do something for the burial of Jianzhou." ”

"Yes, we're willing to kill that dark creature. ”

…………

In the Burial Sword Immortal Palace, there are a group of the most powerful people in the Burial Sword Prefecture today, who are discussing important matters.

And Fang Chen and the others, who entered the Burial God Sword Prison, didn't know at all.

On a wide wasteland, everyone stood quietly, led by the Eight Extreme Martial Artists, looking around.

"Is this the Burial God Sword Prison?"

After a long time, someone finally asked.

The answer was yes, and everyone had already entered the Burial God Sword Prison.

However, Fang Chen felt a little strange.

It is rumored that there are countless extraterritorial gods buried in the Burial God Sword Prison.

But why, after actually entering the Burial God Sword Prison, he found that there was nothing, and he couldn't feel a trace of gloomy aura.

"Why don't you feel any danger?" someone asked.

"That's the most dangerous, the most terrible. ”

Finally, among the eight extreme martial artists, the old man holding the folding fan spoke up.

Fang Chen looked at it and recognized it at a glance.

This person is a sword-folding master among the eight extreme powerhouses.

The reason why he is called a sword-breaker is because this person's favorite thing is to break the opponent's sword with his own hands after defeating the enemy.

Over time, the title of sword-breaker appeared.

"The Burial God Sword Prison, there are eighteen layers in total, each layer is more dangerous than the other, and this is only the first layer. Another of the eight extreme powerhouses said.

"There's no danger in this first floor, let's go. ”

After saying that, the eight extreme powerhouses acted together and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads helplessly.

In the eyes of the eight extreme powerhouses, they are all ant-like figures.

Even some quasi-king powerhouses, in the eyes of the eight extreme powerhouses, are not enough.

"Brother Fang, how about we act together?" beside Fang Chen, Dugu Yun asked in a low voice.

Fang Chen nodded in agreement.

In this Burial Sword Prison, there was weirdness everywhere, and Fang Chen didn't dare to be careless.

As he spoke, more than 200 warriors dispersed one after another.

For the Eight Extreme Powers, the first layer is not very attractive.

However, for ordinary True Martial Realm martial artists, it is very attractive.

The crowd dispersed, looking for an opportunity.

Of course, there are also some powerful people who are looking for an entrance to the second floor.

The eighteenth layer of hell is buried with countless extraterritorial gods, as well as powerful dark demon beasts, which are extremely dangerous.

While Fang Chen and the others were walking on the first layer of the wasteland, a voice came from the depths of the Burial God Sword Prison.

"Finally a human came in. ”

This voice was full of grim smiles.

"Treat them, children. ”

At the same time as this voice came out, the entire depths of the Burial God Sword Prison, an extremely cold aura came out in an instant.

Countless dark demon beasts hidden in the shadows are ready to move.

The resentment of some of the extraterritorial powers that had fallen was also active.

At this time, outside the Burial God Sword Prison, the atmosphere was also extremely tense.

In the Burial Sword Immortal Palace, many dark and turbulent leaders dragged their bodies that were about to die to the endless ocean.

At that time, he was lucky not to die, leaving the root of the disease, which could not be cured, and with the baptism of the years, the body became weaker and weaker.

Moreover, their deadline is coming, and the only thing they can do for the Burial Sword State is to do their last strength.

"For the burial of Jianzhou. ”

More than a dozen old men shouted such a slogan.