Half a day later, Jiang Chen also woke up from his cultivation, and when he heard Xue Liang's words, he was also extremely shocked, the slashing platform flew away by himself, this is really too weird, it is elusive at all, even Xue Liang, who has already controlled the slashing platform, is powerless, but the matter has come to this, but there is no way to undo it, not only Jiang Chen, Xue Liang is also more and more curious about this ancient emperor of Kyushu.

"Since the slashing platform has flown away by itself, let's go in and have a look. ”

Although Xue Liang was a little unwilling in his heart, he couldn't change the status quo.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Chen said, and the four of them quickly passed through the blood-colored stone gate, a huge blood-colored portal, giving people a cold and solemn feeling.

"It's Xuanyuan Canglan!"

Xue Liang also recognized him at a glance, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Why is he here?"

"This guy is everywhere, and his strength is much stronger than before. If I hadn't taken the opportunity to enter the cutting platform before, I am afraid that I would not have been his opponent at that time. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, but now if he fights again, Jiang Chen will be fearless!

"It seems that the tomb of the ancient emperor of Kyushu is really getting more and more lively. ”

Xue Liang said lightly, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and the addition of Xuanyuan Canglan also made their battle more and more difficult.

"Is that an altar?"

Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the black square platform in the distance, a total of eight, in the shape of gossip, each altar is arched and guarded, in the central part, a blood-colored back figure holding a broken sword, sitting in the altar, long hair fluttering, very weird.

The back is like a mountain, full of strong feelings, giving people a heavy coercion, the momentum is completely above all things, the kind of posture of looking up and invincible the world, even if you sit there, it is also yearning. Even Lan Luo and Xuanyuan Canglan fell into deep thought, silently looking at the blood-colored back, without saying a word.

"Ancient Emperor of Kyushu?"

Bingyun exclaimed, his face became extremely solemn, at this moment everyone's eyes were looking at Bingyun, including Lan Luo and Xuanyuan Canglan also waved their hands, and suddenly found that Jiang Chen and the others actually appeared at the door.

"You say he's the Ancient Emperor of Kyushu?"

Jiang Chen and the others took a deep breath, their faces became more and more solemn, that back, is it really the ancient emperor of Kyushu?

Accompanied by the exclamation of Bingyun, everyone stared silently, the back of the sitting seemed to be one with heaven and earth, even if it was an abrupt broken sword, it also gave people a smooth fusion of heaven and earth, but that sword, Jiang Chen always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he was not sure.

The back is thought-provoking, and even makes people fall into a period of confusion, and the man in the gossip altar is the center of the entire altar, he sits there, as if he is looking at something, and it seems to be a kind of determination to see death as home, thought-provoking.

Especially that sword, the moment Jiang Chen walked in, the Tianlong Sword in his hand actually began to tremble constantly, it was a sense of crisis, a kind of resonance!

Jiang Chen was even more cautious in his heart, he could make his Heavenly Dragon Sword resonate, what a terrifying divine weapon would it be? Under the Craftsman God sealed his Heavenly Dragon Sword, he still reached the level of a Mixed Yuan Treasure Weapon, and even he couldn't create an artifact like a Mixed Yuan Treasure Weapon, and the Emperor Realm powerhouse was also shocked, and now, Jiang Chen had seen such a terrifying divine weapon for the first time.

Even the original dilapidated Donghuang Bell only caused the Heavenly Dragon Sword to tremble slightly, and on the broken sword, the terrifying anger made Jiang Chen and the others all change color, it was a kind of arrogance and domineering that cut the world, and the bloodthirsty sword intent emanated from the inside out, which was suffocating.

The back, the short sword handled, also attracted everyone's attention.

The back is like a mountain, the backbone is like a hook, and the gossip altar is endless, but that person has no trace of vitality, and all the vitality is on the incomparably terrifying broken sword.

When Bingyun shouted out the Ancient Emperor of Kyushu, everyone's heart understood that that person must be the Ancient Emperor of Kyushu!

"I didn't expect you to be alive, which is kind of interesting. ”

Xuanyuan Canglan said coldly, looking at Jiang Chen.

"You're really ghostly, I won't let you leave easily this time. ”

Xue Liang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this, if not, you will all be buried with the Emperor of Beiliang." ”

Xuanyuan Canglan glanced at Xue Liang lightly, although his strength was comparable to his own, but he seemed to be inferior to Jiang Chen, and he would clean it up this time.

"Your arrogance is annoying. ”

Xue Liang is also-for-tat with Xuanyuan Canglan, after all, the two are no longer the kings of yesterday, and reuniting again will inevitably lead to a more terrifying battle.

"Unfortunately, the sword has been broken. ”

There was a hint of disappointment in Lan Luo's eyes, it was obvious that she was here for the broken sword, but the sword had already been broken, and although Yu Wei was there, it was no longer the glory it used to be.

"Even if the sword is broken, I won't give up. ”

Xuanyuan Canglan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed straight up, before he and Lan Luo broke through layers of obstacles, they could be regarded as approaching this gossip altar, but this gossip altar, as well as the forbidden array, made both of them extremely headaches and fell into an embarrassment.

"The day the broken sword is reforged, when the knight returns...... Although the sword is broken, it may not be impossible to reforge......"

Xue Liang muttered, this scene made Xue Liang feel familiar, once, his golden holy sword was smashed and devoured, and he secretly swore that if one day, the day the broken sword was reforged, it would be the time when the knight returned.

At the same time, in the Linhe Realm, in the sword mound of the forgotten sword mound, countless remnant swords, at this moment, were constantly trembling and buzzing, as if they had been awakened, the sword mound that had been silent for millions of years, countless divine weapons were intertwined, the remnant swords collided, flying all over the sky, and tens of millions of broken swords.

A broken sword, as if it was a broken soul, constantly colliding, gold and iron resonating, and the sound was piercing.

An old man in gray robe who had guarded the ancient sword mound for I don't know how many years, from the old chair of the ancient vine, Huo Ran stood up, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a touch of excitement in his eyes, and even embarrassed.

"Nine thousand nine million nine hundred and ninety thousand years, master, are you really coming back?"

The old man was in tears, and his heart was excited, once upon a time, the godless venerable who dominated the northern cool wind and clouds was finally coming back!

"It's not that easy to take the sword. ”

Xue Liang snorted coldly, rose to the sky, and fought with Xuanyuan Canglan in an instant.