Looking at the sword mound in front of him, Qin Feng vaguely guessed the reason.

Although Ye Zhiqiu left a clear coordinate anchor point in the Xuanling World, when Qin Feng was teleported and successfully passed through the barrier of the world, he was still affected by the power of space, and the teleportation process deviated slightly from the predetermined trajectory.

At the level of multiple world teleportation, even if it is only a slight deviation in the trajectory, the deviation may expand to hundreds or even thousands of miles at the distance of the actual world.

Therefore, Qin Feng looked at the sword mound in front of him, and he didn't know if he was still within the scope of Baichuan Academy.

No matter what, Qin Feng needed to get out of here as soon as possible and confirm his location.

Walking step by step in the sword mound, looking at the tombstones all over the place, the various broken and broken sword blades, Qin Feng felt the desolate and ancient aura coming to his face, and the breath contained an obscure and ruined sword qi like the sea, just like a veteran, even if his body was broken and decayed, he still held a long sword, fighting bloodily, fighting to the death.

This sword mound was built on an ancient battlefield.

The surrounding is full of desolate graves of dead souls and heroic souls, broken sword blades are scattered everywhere, the ruined sword qi is condensed, and the battle intent of the veteran and old generals has become more and more refined after the baptism of time and years, and it has merged with the ruined sword qi, forming a lonely and deep black sword intent, flowing through the entire sword mound.

Feeling the sword intent in Qin Feng's body, the black sword intent immediately regarded Qin Feng as an enemy.

The black sword intent absorbed the surrounding sword qi and condensed into a black giant sword ten meters long, slashing down towards Qin Feng's head.

Seeing the attack of the black giant sword, Qin Feng had already fused the sword intent given by Murong Baichuan into his own use at this time, and with a wave of the nameless heavy sword in his hand, the little spiritual power left in his body was half gone, and a golden sword qi about two or three meters long flew out, colliding with the black giant sword.

With a bang, the collision of the two sword qi erupted into a violent impact, directly rolling the surrounding earth, sand, and broken sword into the air, leaving a shallow pit on the ground.

Although each wisp of golden sword qi can offset two wisps of black sword qi, the golden sword qi is much smaller than the black giant sword, and the golden sword qi is quickly consumed, and the castration of the black giant sword's forward slash is unabated, and it falls suddenly, only to see a sword mark that is twenty or thirty meters long and bottomless suddenly appears on the ground.

However, Qin Feng had already taken advantage of the opportunity of the two sword qi to fight each other, moved sideways to a distance of ten meters, and began to look for the enemy hiding in the shadows.

"Since this friend intends to teach, why don't you show up and meet us? Wouldn't it make people laugh when they hid?"

Qin Feng didn't have much spiritual power left in his body, so he deliberately used the radical method, wanting to force out the enemy hiding in the shadows, and fight quickly, so as to avoid falling into the quagmire of attrition and being consumed alive.

It's just that the abacus in Qin Feng's heart didn't succeed, except for the black giant sword that flew in the air again, there was a dead silence around.

In Qin Feng's opinion, the enemy this time was not only strong, but also extremely patient, which could be regarded as encountering hard stubble.

In order to save the spiritual power in his body, Qin Feng could only use the Vajra Divine Power and the Yin and Yang Qi, relying on his powerful physical strength, while dodging the slash of the black giant sword, while looking for the true body of the enemy who was hiding.

It's a pity that Qin Feng didn't know that the enemy was the sword intent that evolved from the battle intent of the entire Sword Shrine Heroic Spirit.

Where can you find the true body of the so-called enemy hiding?

Touch!

Unable to avoid it, Qin Feng could only get the sword and the black giant sword to collide, and the two slashes collided, erupting into an even more violent impact than the first time.

Moreover, this time, the black giant sword obviously learned from the experience of the last time, and at the cost of consuming energy, it forcibly slashed the golden sword qi, and then slashed at the nameless heavy sword in Qin Feng's hand.

The powerful impact force was directly transmitted to Qin Feng's whole body, and the ground supported under his feet instantly cracked, even Qin Feng, who had strengthened his physical strength, did not dare to take it all in the face of such a turbulent impact force.

In desperation, Qin Feng had no choice but to jump up lightly, his legs bent, and his whole body hung in the air as if it was folded in half.

Without the ground support to resist the impact force, Qin Feng flew out like a sharp arrow shot from a full bow, swishing upside down, smashing many rock tombstones along the way, if it was the body of an ordinary human monk, I am afraid that all the ribs would have been broken, the chest cavity was shattered, and the internal organs were stirred.

The whole person can go back to the furnace and rebuild.

Like a plate of jade beads landing one by one, the crisp sounds sounded one after another, constantly echoing in mid-air, and the scalps of those who listened were a little numb.

Rao is Qin Feng, he was dizzy from the impact, his whole body was sore, as if he was being beaten by more than a dozen boulders from all angles, and he didn't stop.

When Qin Feng finally stopped, he used the nameless heavy sword to hold on, so that he did not fall.

Qin Feng didn't care about resting and adjusting at this time, and he couldn't control the pain in his whole body, so he looked around vigilantly.

Fortunately, the black greatsword didn't chase after him, giving him a little respite.

However, according to the power of the black giant sword, if it comes again, Qin Feng is estimated to be enough.

"Are you going to die here?"

Qin Feng thought unwillingly in his heart, but the nameless heavy sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand and flew out.

The sudden change surprised Qin Feng, and he hurriedly looked in the direction where the nameless heavy sword flew away.

At this time, Qin Feng carefully observed his surroundings and was surprised to find that he was actually on a black altar.

The altar was rudimentary, with only two circles of gravel piled around it, twelve on the outer ring and ten on the inside. In the center of the altar was a black cylindrical stone block in which the nameless heavy sword was inserted.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked around, and there was no trace of the black giant sword, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

With apprehension, Qin Feng had to approach the black stone in the center vigilantly.

When Qin Feng walked in front of the black stone, nothing happened, looking at the nameless heavy sword with half of the sword body inserted into the stone, he stretched out his hand.

Holding the nameless heavy sword tightly, Qin Feng was about to pull it out of the black stone, but there was a strong wind around him, and a huge tornado was suddenly formed around the altar, and the huge suction force directly dragged Qin Feng's entire body towards the sky.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was still holding the nameless heavy sword tightly in his hand, so he was not swept into the sky by the huge tornado.

Out of the corner of Qin Feng's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse that the pile of rubble around the altar in two circles was actually not moving at all, as if it was not affected by the tornado at all, and everything around it suddenly seemed weird.

At this time, the sound of neighing and bloody fighting on the battlefield sounded all around, and the silhouettes of fighting on the battlefield appeared in the tornado, and endless black flames fell from the black clouds, burning, the heavens and the earth were connected, and all the figures were engulfed in an instant.

Still not satisfied, the black flames burned everything they came into contact with, swallowing the flames.

The ancient battlefield seems to have traveled through time and space, overlapping with the present.

Suddenly, Qin Feng remembered what Murong Baichuan had said, "Pick up the original sword."

"Could it be that the sword that Senior Murong said is this sword?"

Although this was Qin Feng's speculation, it was also his only hope now.

Qin Feng, who had no way out, condensed the golden sword intent in his consciousness, and at the same time sprinkled the golden light curtain on the sword intent in the Book of Darkness, he wanted to pick up the sword in front of him.

When the golden light curtain sprinkled on the stone sword of the Book of Darkness, Jian Yidao was lying on the top of the stone sword, it looked at the light cluster on the side lazily, and said dissatisfiedly, "This guy, if you have something, you will summon him, and if you have nothing to do, you will wave it, there is no depth at all, I really don't bother to pay attention to him." Boss, don't you say?"

Seeing that the light that the Book of Darkness had turned into didn't pay attention to it, Ken Intent continued, "However, if this guy suffers, it will definitely affect us. I don't care, but if you implicate you, the boss, then you deserve to die. Boss, are you right?"

"Dao, if you want to go, go ahead. The light group had already seen the careful thinking of the sword intent dao, and was just waiting for the light group's words.

"Since it's the boss's order, I'll reluctantly help him. ”

Tsundere's sword intent was very reluctant, but the child's acting skills were a little clumsy, and his eyes were full of excitement, jumping up from the hilt of the stone sword and flying into the golden light curtain.

The golden and cyan sword intent were entwined, weighing a thousand catties, and Qin Feng's entire body sank and had already fallen to the ground.

With both feet on the ground, both hands on the hilt of the nameless heavy sword, Qin Feng's eyes had a flow of golden and cyan streamers, the sword intent was intertwined, and Qin Feng's entire person's momentum was like an unsheathed sword.

At this moment, Qin Feng's sword momentum and the nameless heavy sword merged into one.

Two rings of rubble around the altar suddenly revealed their names as black as ink.

The inner circle is the ten heavenly stems: Yanfeng, Zhanmeng, Rouzhao, Qiangyuan, Zhuyong, Tuwei, Shangzhang, Chongguang, Xuanhuang, and Zhaoyang.

The outer circle is divided into 12 earthly branches: Difficulty, Chifenruo, Setig, Shan Yan, Zhixu, Great Wilderness, Dunqi, Xieqia, Shutan, Zuo O, Eun Mao, and Dayuan Xian.

The silhouettes in the surrounding tornado turned into black streamers, which were constantly absorbed by the altar.

The black streamer condensed in the ten heavenly stems and the twelve earth branches, and the name that was as dark as ink gradually flashed with black light, which was the transformation of the sword intent condensed by the unyielding battle intent of the ancient battlefield.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the huge tornado that pierced the heavens and the earth was instantly torn, and the twenty-two names of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches turned into streamers at the same time, flying into the ashlar in the center, and then merged into the black nameless heavy sword.

Qin Feng held the Nameless Heavy Sword tightly, and thin black lines oozed from the Nameless Heavy Sword, climbed up Qin Feng's arm, and then merged into Qin Feng's flesh and blood.

With the integration of the black line, Qin Feng only felt as if he was in an ancient battlefield, surrounded by soldiers who were constantly charging and falling, flesh and fire were intertwined, there were stumps and broken arms and fighting wails everywhere, the entire sky was dim and unknown, and the entire earth was soaked in blood.

In front of him is a picture smeared with blood, and the immortal heroic spirit of war is the soul of this painting.

"Ahh

With a roar, Qin Feng's whole person seemed to be in a demon, his cloak was scattered, the color of his eyes changed between golden, cyan and black, and the sword intent aura he exuded was also domineering, changing between carefree and deep.

At this moment, a black flame pattern gradually formed on Qin Feng's chest, and then melted into the flesh and blood, disappearing.

After the three sword intents reached a balance in Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng finally came to his senses.

Looking at the heavy sword that had been taken out of the ashlar stone, two words appeared in his heart, "Tai Sui." ”

Tai Sui is the name of the nameless heavy sword.

Looking at the gold, blue, and black sword intent wrapped around the Tai Sui Sword's body, Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and he also understood what the black giant sword he had encountered before was.

The black sword intent condensed by the battle intent of all the heroic spirits on this ancient battlefield was the opportunity for the nameless heavy sword sword name to appear.

It's a pity that Tai Sui still hasn't completed the real opening.

If Tai Sui can truly attack, the sword qi contained in the nine thousand nameless heavy swords will be one.

At that time, it will be unimaginable.

Looking at Tai Sui in his hand, Qin Feng thought in his heart, "This should be the original sword that Murong Baichuan's predecessor said, right?"

When Qin Feng calmed down and looked around again, the altar had collapsed, and the sword mound had lost its heroic spirit fighting intent, as if it had lost its soul, leaving only a dead silence, like a corpse that had lost its soul.

Although Qin Feng thought of the safety of Murong Xue and Ye Zhiqiu in his heart, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, Qin Feng immediately took the spiritual energy pill and cultivated cross-legged, he needed to recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.