"If Jian Ancestor and others return, it must be a great change in heaven and earth, otherwise, the earth will not have the soil for him to exist......" Zhang Heng thought in this direction.

If it is said that the Sword Ancestor, or a person like the Sword Ancestor, wants to return to the earth, there is only one possibility.

Then it is that the huge chain that binds the earth has disappeared, otherwise, it is impossible for the spiritual power here to support a strong person like Sword Ancestor, I am afraid that just one of his swallows can consume most of the spiritual energy of the earth.

Zhang Heng pressed this thought deeply in his heart.

The thought was staggering, and it would have been a shock to say.

Therefore, Zhang Heng did not plan to say it.

When everyone saw him pondering, they all tacitly agreed not to ask.

"Let's go. ”

Finally, Zhang Heng raised his head and looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If nothing else, it will soon be where the sword intent of the Sword Ancestor is.

As long as you break this trace of sword intent, you can break this great array.

But he didn't know that at this moment, the people of the Sword Sect were almost collapsed.

Silent.

There was a long silence.

The atmosphere was terrible and sluggish, and for a long time, no one spoke.

Finally, Jian Yun broke the silence, his eyes red and his breath as heavy as a bull.

"How can you !! like this?"

He was furious to the extreme, glaring at everyone.

"Obviously, the Ninth Soul is already about to make a move, why did she suddenly stop at the last moment? Isn't she hot-tempered? Isn't she going to kill people at every turn? Even if my Sword Sect disciple accidentally approaches, she will be wiped out, why would he let these people go, why!"

He kept roaring, like a madman.

The foundation building monks present were all silent, bowing their heads, and did not dare to speak.

The other Jin Dan also had ugly faces.

Only the old man in the green shirt sighed leisurely, and said helplessly: "This is also something that can't be helped, these nine souls are all left by the Sword Ancestor, and they used to be the most powerful subordinates of the Sword Ancestor...... They have their own mission and don't have any communication with us on weekdays. ”

"Especially this ninth soul, she is the most irritable, unreasonable, and prone to murderous thoughts, as long as she is a person who enters the scope of the ninth peak, she has never lived. ”

"Such a person, can you reason with her?"

When Jian Yun heard this, he was silent for a long time.

"Alas!"

He swung his fist hard, but he was extremely frustrated.

"Could it be that you can really only watch them destroy the Sword Sect?"

At this point, they were really panicking.

Since Zhang Heng and the others entered the big array, their mood has been like a roller coaster, constantly ups and downs.

Especially when the girl was murderous, almost everyone showed ecstasy, and now, they were going to die!

But who would have thought that the most irritable and unreasonable Ninth Soul would actually give up his actions at the last moment and give them a way to live......

At the moment when the girl was released, everyone's mood almost collapsed.

But what about it?

As the old man in the green shirt said, can he still reason with the ninth soul?

You must know that forcibly carrying the nine peaks here has already made them take a huge risk, a few Jin Dan are sure that this kind of thing can only be done once, if it is done the second time, the nine souls, I am afraid that they will take action first, and they will be wiped out directly!

Because, the life or death of the Sword Sect really doesn't matter to them!

They stayed here for endless years, just for their own mysterious mission.

"The idea of these nine souls, we can't fight anymore, I already feel it, they seem to be a little dissatisfied, there is a warning in the dark, and then, we can only find a way to ...... by ourselves" The old man in green shirt said, seeing that everyone was in a low mood, but the volume increased a little, and said: "However, you don't need to despair, we haven't reached the end of the mountain yet!"

"What do you say?" Jian Yun's eyes flashed with hope.

"If you want to break the formation, you need to break the sword intent of the Sword Ancestor, although it is said that there is only a trace of sword intent, but how can they bear it?" The old man in the green shirt looked hideous, and said coldly: "They thought they had reached the last level, but in fact, they had embarked on a dead end!"

"That's right, and the sword intent of the Sword Ancestor!" Jian Yun suddenly forgot about it.

The sword intent of the Sword Ancestor was sealed in the big array, and to be honest, no one had ever seen it.

However, as members of the Sword Sect, they did not have the slightest doubt about the power of this sword intent.

After all, it was the sword intent left by an ancient peak powerhouse, how could it be broken by just a few Jindan monks?

Thinking of this, Jian Yun became excited again.

……

"Sword Ancestor's sword intent is not simple. ”

Walking on the last road, Zhang Heng said lightly.

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood, and even said that they were a little optimistic, and they successfully passed the 108,000 swords and nine peaks, making them subconsciously think that there was no danger in the future.

But in Zhang Heng's opinion, this is not the case.

"Legend has it that Jian Zu was once also an amazing and brilliant figure, his strength is unparalleled, he is almost invincible in ancient times, and a great force has been destroyed by him himself...... He has killed countless people, he is a peerless murderer, such a character, the sword intent left behind, must be terrifying!" said the Qinglian Fairy.

She liked ancient books, and her understanding of certain things was much deeper than that of the Jindan monks present.

"Yes, you must not take it lightly, I have also heard some legends about the Sword Ancestor, he suddenly rose at the end of the ancient era, very mysterious, no one knows his roots, as soon as he arrived, he seemed very cruel and irritable, a few people just offended him with words, and they were uprooted by his forces...... "The monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect said.

"Does anyone else know about the Sword Ancestor?" Zhang Heng wanted to know more, knowing himself and his opponent, and not being defeated in a hundred battles.

"The origin of the Sword Ancestor has always been a mystery, and the cultivators of the ancient times have not figured it out, and of course we don't know. The crowd shook their heads.

"There is an ancient book that records that the Sword Ancestor once entered the ancient battlefield several times, as if he wanted to find a person, but he didn't get anything, and after he came out, he became more and more irritable, and destroyed several big forces to vent his anger. Qinglian Fairy said.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

This is really a murderer in the world, just because he couldn't find the person he was looking for, he went on a killing spree and destroyed the big forces in a row.

There seems to be a picture in people's minds, a peerless murderer, a man with amazing talents, who has stepped into a dangerous place several times, trying to find someone, but finding nothing, and can only vent his anger by killing people.

He destroyed the great forces in succession, but he was never happy.

"Looking for someone ......" Zhang Heng was thoughtful.

While everyone was talking, the road ahead was widening.

It was a road up the mountain, and when you looked at it from afar, there was a temple on the mountain.

It's not magnificent, like a small seedling in the mountains, and it even looks a little simple.

"The sword intent of the Sword Ancestor is sealed in this?" everyone looked at each other, feeling a little shabby.

"The mountains are not high, there are immortals. "The Qinglian Fairy is very dignified.

Zhang Heng carried his hands behind his back and led everyone to climb the mountain.

It didn't take long for him to stand in front of the temple.

There is no temple blessing, the front of the temple is overgrown with weeds, and no one has taken care of it for a long time.

It looks like a small abandoned temple.

"It's a mediocre place, but I feel uneasy. ”

Ding Buji looked left and right, as if he had noticed something.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, and directly pushed open the temple door.

The light shines into the small temple, and what catches the eye is a stone statue.

The carving is of a man who looks like a man of about thirty years old, as rich as jade, very extraordinary, with hair flowing and eyes full of contempt.

It's just that in that squinting eyes, there is a lingering sadness hidden.

At his feet, a long sword slashed horizontally.

The sword was unsheathed, but as far as the eye could see, there was a tingling sensation.

"Is this the Sword Ancestor?"

Many people swallow their saliva, and just looking at it, they have a feeling of horror.

"The sword intent is in the body of the stone carving!" the Qinglian Fairy looked at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded, he also felt it.

"Sword Ancestor's sword intent?"

There was a look of curiosity in his eyes.

What kind of sword intent did this so-called ancient murderer cultivate?

He wanted to see it!