"Little brute, you can't escape, obediently die. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Copy this address to browse 65 "Wang Hailin's eyes were cracking, and when he saw Yang Xuan from afar, his murderous aura skyrocketed, and he stepped into the air, and the speed was incredible.

"You old dog wants to kill me too, save it. A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he jumped forward and fled into the distance.

"Stay with me. Wang Hailin shouted angrily, increasing his speed to the extreme, faster than the lightning pursuit.

Whew!

I have to say that Wang Hailin's speed is very fast, Yang Xuan can even hear the sound of breaking wind behind him from far and near, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be chased by the other party.

"Chirp!"

While Yang Xuan was thinking about what to do next, an eagle's cry piercing the golden cracked stone came, and Yang Xuan looked up and saw a black giant eagle spreading its wings down.

"Ancient Relic Species!" Yang Xuan's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly urged his blood wings to flee away.

Soon, a huge underground river appeared in front of him, and he didn't think much about it, he put away his bloody wings and plunged into the water.

"Damn!" Wang Hailin saw Yang Xuan jump into the underground river, and saw the black giant eagle swooping down, so he immediately turned around and ran away, running fast.

If he was outside, he would naturally not be afraid of the black giant eagle with his cultivation, but in this weird underground world, he had an empty cultivation but could not fully exert himself, and he did not dare to fight with the black giant eagle.

……

I don't know how deep this underground river is, in short, I can't see the bottom at a glance, Yang Xuan swam in the icy biting water for a while, but he didn't encounter any danger.

Of course, Yang Xuan didn't think it was safe in the underground river.

In his opinion, the underground river is absolutely indispensable to the demon beasts and ancient relics that live underwater.

Yang Xuan understood that Wang Hailin would not give up, and it was estimated that he would have to squat on the riverbank, so he simply sank to the bottom of the river and walked along this underground river.

This is also because of the shadow cloak, which can be invisible when encountering danger, otherwise he would not dare to be so bold.

This underground river is hundreds of zhang deep, the more it goes down, the darker it becomes, and the colder the river is, this is still Yang Xuan's physical strength, plus the use of the True Yuan to protect his body, and he is an ordinary Vientiane Realm martial artist, I am afraid that he will be frozen to death long ago.

Not long after, Yang Xuan dived to the bottom of the river, and the sight made him stunned.

The bottom of the river is like a place of bones, and as far as the eye can see, there are corpses of humans and monsters, and it is hard to imagine how many people have died here.

But this is also normal, countless years have passed since ancient times, and there must have been a large number of warriors who discovered this demon emperor's tomb and wanted to come in to hunt for treasure, but in the end they died here.

Yang Xuan looked carefully and found that although some human bones were seriously decayed, the skeletons still exuded a little jade-like luster, obviously being a powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm during his lifetime.

As far as the eye could see, the layers of human bones were scattered with some severely decaying weapons.

Unless it is an artifact, it will rot after all, Yang Xuan didn't pick it up, held his breath and swam forward along the water.

A few minutes passed, and there were still piles of bones in front of him, but Yang Xuan never found any treasures.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a strange sound came, and a large number of black strange fish surged behind him.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to slack off, his body moved, hid under a pile of bones, and fled his figure.

Whoa!

There are tens of thousands of black strange fish, each of which is only half a foot long, but a mouthful of white teeth is terrifying.

Yang Xuan could see that these strange fish were all ancient relics, and a single one might not be terrifying, but the group was quite terrifying.

Soon, the black strange fish was gone, and Yang Xuan also emerged from under the bones, and continued to move forward cautiously, while looking for treasures in the pile of corpses at the bottom of the river.

After about a quarter of an hour, something in front of him caught his attention, a black sword stuck in the chest of a human skeleton.

I don't know what kind of material this sword is made of, but it is not decayed.

"It's an artifact!"

Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he swam over with both hands and feet, pulling out the black long sword from the human skeleton and inspecting it intently.

The sword was three feet seven inches long and three fingers wide, and its entire body was made of unknown black metal, and its blade shimmered with a cold sheen.

Yang Xuan waved his sword lightly, and with a stroke of his fingers, Rao is flesh is strong, his skin is rough and thick, and he can't stop the edge of the black long sword, and a cut suddenly appears in his fingers, and blood gushes out.

"Good sword!" Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, full of praise, and he didn't stay at the bottom of the river for a long time, he swam cautiously all the way, jumped out of the water quietly, and landed steadily on the shore.

After checking around, he found that there was no danger, Yang Xuan's wrist flicked, and an extra silver long sword appeared in his hand, this was a spirit sword, and it was the strongest of the many spirit swords in the storage ring.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was holding a silver long sword in his left hand and a black long sword in his right hand, and with a wave of both hands, the two swords slashed fiercely.

Click!

The silver sword was broken and vulnerable, while the black sword was intact, and the blade did not even have the slightest gap.

"Easily cut off the spirit weapon, this sword is definitely an artifact!" Yang Xuan was surprised and delighted, his heart was agitated, and he wanted to look up to the sky and smile, this is an artifact, he didn't expect that the Demon Emperor's tomb and his party, the first treasure he found was actually an artifact.

"Hey, the hilt of the sword seems to have words!" Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes condensed, and he found that the hilt of the sword was engraved with two ancient characters.

Purgatory!

"Purgatory Sword!?" Yang Xuan whispered, swung his sword and slashed, the Purgatory Sword let out a long roar, and a sword burst away, instantly slashing the underground river in front of him, and the water waves were monstrous.

"Good sword, good sword, with this sword, my strength will be greatly improved, but the artifact still needs to be recognized before its power can be fully released. Yang Xuan muttered to himself.

Artifacts are generally divided into three categories: attack, defense, and support.

Its offensive artifact is also known as the Extreme Dao Divine Weapon, and each Extreme Dao Divine Weapon can burst out with Extreme Dao Divine Power, which is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Of course, the premise is that the cultivation is high enough, otherwise don't want to urge the Extreme Dao Divine Power.

In Yang Xuan's opinion, if he wanted to exert the Extreme Dao Divine Power of the Purgatory Sword, he would at least reach the Destiny Realm, and only by stepping into the Supreme could he fully reveal the Extreme Dao Divine Power of the artifact.

"The Fate Fall Realm and even the Divine Power Realm are obviously unattainable in a short period of time, so I'll still admit the Lord first. Yang Xuan shook his head, bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a drop of essence blood, and prepared to sacrifice the Purgatory Sword to let him confess the Lord with himself, but a strange thing happened, a drop of essence blood fell to the Purgatory Sword, and the sword actually had no reaction.

"What kind of thing, you can't recognize the master!?" Yang Xuan frowned.

"The boy's hair hasn't grown, and he wants me to recognize you as the master, it's really overwhelming. Suddenly, the Purgatory Sword trembled slightly, and a childish voice rang out.

"You are the sword spirit of the Purgatory Sword!?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked as he listened to the voice conveyed by the Purgatory Sword.

"That's right. The Purgatory Sword moved again, and his voice was a little proud.

"I don't know what Lord Sword Spirit is called?" Yang Xuan asked patiently, artifacts have machine spirits, and if you want to recognize the master of the artifact, you still need to obtain the consent of the machine spirit, if you can't get the machine spirit to recognize you, then the so-called artifact is just an empty shell.

"You can call me a purgatory boy. ”

"Purgatory Boy?"

"Yes, call me Purgatory Boy, ah, I'm such a genius, and any name is so good. ”

The Purgatory Boy shouted for joy.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was speechless, he seriously suspected that the sword spirit of this Purgatory Sword had just been born, otherwise how could his voice and personality be completely the same as a little child.

Yang Xuan understands that the artifact does not have a spirit at the beginning, and it takes a long time to accumulate before a trace of spirituality is born, and this trace of spirituality will absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for many years to grow, so that the spirituality becomes stronger and stronger, and finally can transform into a "spirit".

This "spirit" is the instrument spirit, which is the existence of the "Tao", which has its own thinking and can cultivate itself.

It is said that there is a town sect artifact in the Sword God Palace, which is a Ding, named Canglong, and Ding Ling calls himself Canglong Zhenjun, with combat power comparable to that of a peak martial artist in the Divine Power Realm.

This still refers to the Ding Spirit alone, if it is to urge the extreme divine power of the Canglong Ding, it is enough to suppress the ordinary Supreme.

It is precisely because of the Sword God Gu Tongxuan and Canglong Ding Zhen guarding the Sword God Palace that the Sword God Palace can grow, otherwise it will be difficult for the Sword God Palace to develop in the highly competitive state by relying on the Sword God alone.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Xuan asked, "That, boy, how can you be willing to recognize me as the master?"

"It's easy, you can get me something to eat. The Purgatory Boy said lazily.

"Uh, an immortal being like you still needs to eat!?" Yang Xuan was surprised.

"This boy has just been born, and he is not strong enough, of course he has to eat, what, do you think it's weird?"

"Ahem, no, no, I don't know what the boy wants to eat, bird's nest abalone, or some other delicacies from the mountains and seas?"

"What do I do with these mundane things, you get me some creative energy. ”

"What, the Qi of Creation!?" Yang Xuan almost wanted to vomit blood, this big fart child is really a lion's mouth, let himself get the Qi of Creation.

"Boy, isn't your spirit a little bit of a creative spirit, although it is not very pure, but it is better than nothing, let me eat it. "The Purgatory Boy clearly sensed something.

"That won't work. Yang Xuan categorically refused, the creation qi of his divine soul was contaminated when he was baptized by the divine light of creation, and he could defend against the divine soul, how could he let the purgatory boy eat it.

"This won't work, that won't work, then you don't want me to confess you as Lord. ”

"In that case, I'll throw you into the river, which is where you should be. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Purgatory Sword shook violently and flew out of Yang Xuan's hand, but it didn't fly far, floating in the void in front of Yang Xuan.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan stabilized his mind and began to induce, "Boy, look, it can be regarded as fate if we can meet, and my talent is not bad, and I will become extraordinary in the future, you will definitely eat and drink spicy food with me, and he will even be able to condense his spiritual body one day." ”

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