"Break it!"

Huang Xiaotian sat in place and couldn't figure it out, muttering in his mouth, this third form is so difficult.

Three days have passed, and he simulates the other party's movements in his body, and even his demeanor has begun to simulate, but he still can't pull the general trend of heaven and earth, and the traces outlined in his body are not like that at all.

Three days had passed, and he hadn't given up, and the eight ancient corpses around him hadn't moved.

Seeing that there was no movement, and the Nine Palaces Bagua Array was also destroyed because of the damage to the sarcophagus, everyone simply walked out of the tomb and explored.

Huang Xiaotian's comprehension, because of the relationship between the ten thousand calamities, has reached a terrifying level, but in the face of this ruin, he really has no tricks, and he looks like it without a god.

"Breaking the world, literally means blocking heaven and earth, how can we block heaven and earth?"

Time was very fast, another day passed, in this tomb, Huang Xiaotian didn't know why, the colorful flower poison in his body did not attack, so he simply stayed here, did not go out, and did not rest.

After countless attempts, Huang Xiaotian still had no clue, so he could only demonstrate this move over and over again.

"Break it!"

He kept shaking his head, another day had passed, and five days had passed since they entered the Great Mouth Abyss, and Huang Xiaotian was a little anxious.

It was like a very hungry wolf, and there was a goat in front of him, but the wolf's mouth was forbidden and could not open its mouth.

And now he has a very powerful swordsmanship in front of him, he just can't learn it, if the guess is correct, the moves behind this sword trick are even more ferocious, the more he thinks about it, the more Huang Xiaotian is itchy.

"Break the Qiankun!" The ancient corpse once again cast this sword trick in front of Huang Xiaotian, it was still the original action, but this time, Huang Xiaotian sat on the ground, staring at the other party listlessly.

The ancient corpse waved the long sword in his hand and swung it in front of his chest!

Still, the vision is alive and rumbling.

Huang Xiaotian stared at the ancient corpse, he squinted, and he always felt that this time was slightly different from usual.

"Break the Qiankun, break the Qiankun!" Huang Xiaotian muttered, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes: "It seems that he was misled by the name of this move, Breaking the Qiankun does not mean that the sword technique is sharp and cuts off the Qiankun!"

"It's to replace Qiankun and follow Qiankun, and it doesn't necessarily need to outline the lines of the sword technique in the body, just ask this heaven and earth, how can it be in a person's body?" Huang Xiaotian suddenly had a slight epiphany.

He bounced off the ground and, as he had just guessed, reversed course and performed the recklessness.

"Feel the breath of heaven and earth, the sky is also me, and the earth is also me, replacing yin and yang, borrowing the power of heaven and earth!"

Airplanes~

Around the Kunwu Sword in Huang Xiaotian's hand, like an ancient corpse, a vision arose.

He was so excited that he slashed in front of him with his sword!

Rumble~

A strong wave permeated the air, as if the hall was about to collapse, and rubble kept falling, and he was full of shock in addition to joy.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to learn from the ancient corpse, he just cast the sword shape and didn't apply spiritual power, the consequence would probably be to destroy the tomb and bury himself here, he couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of this.

The ancient corpse nodded, a little more approval on his face.

"Xuanyuan Seven Styles, in fact, there are only six styles, the last style is created by my own life, people who have always mastered the seven styles of Xuanyuan Sword have their own tricks, this is the tradition of Xuanyuan, since you have comprehended the first three styles, you have been qualified to become the heir, I will teach you the Xuanyuan Seven Styles!" The ancient corpse said so many words for the first time, which made Huang Xiaotian also look solemn and listen carefully, without a trace of disrespect.

The ancient corpse raised his hand, and a beam of light shot into Huang Xiaotian's body.

The yellow light entered his body, and Huang Xiaotian's scalp suddenly became numb, which was more serious than the attack of flower poison on the other side of the colorful river, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

"Ah~"

In the entire hall, his roar was heard, and then Huang Xiaotian's eyes went dark.

When he woke up, it was already half an hour later, his whole head seemed to be filled with lead, and he was still dizzy, and where there were any ancient corpses in front of him, those coffins were also placed in place.

There was a slight doubt in his heart, and for a moment it was difficult to remember what had happened before.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaotian moved his body, and suddenly found that there was a heavy object on his body, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, this thing was nothing else, it was the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of the ancient corpse!

He shook his head vigorously, and the Xuanyuan Seven style tricks appeared in his mind, as if he had seen the ancient corpse perform with his own eyes, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"It's really domineering enough, it's even bigger than the side effects of Jin Ling's boo gong!" Huang Xiaotian muttered, and suddenly there was an extra memory in his mind, it was a man, burly, wearing a black robe, with a red sun and moon printed on it, thick eyebrows, and his cheeks covered with a beard, squinting at him.

"I am Di Xin, a monk, the seven styles of Xuanyuan are the result of my adventure, teach it to you today, don't insult Xuanyuan Gate!" In just a few words, Huang Xiaotian didn't have a chance to interject at all, in his memory, this man just said a few words to him, which was to use the sword technique.

"Could it be that the ancient corpse just now is Di Xin?" Huang Xiaotian guessed in his heart, he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and he liked it very much.

Airplanes~

He swiped in the void, his sword body snapping softly, as if it were an excited emotion.

"It's really extraordinary, and I don't know what level of divine soldier it is!" Huang Xiaotian performed the Xuanyuan Seven Style in place, the wind was loud and fierce.

Huang Xiaotian stretched out his hands and bowed respectfully to the sarcophagus in the center: "Thank you seniors for your advice, I will come back often to visit him when he has time, and burn more paper money for you!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Xiaotian always felt that this was a bit strange, but his face was always respectful, no matter how history evaluated Di Xin, but he should be grateful for the cause and effect in two time and space.

Saying goodbye to Di Xin, he put away the Xuanyuan sword and headed towards the outside world, he had been here for five days, and he didn't know what happened to them.

……

"What the hell happened?" Huang Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, at the 'door' of the tomb, there were obvious traces of a fight, and there was dried blood on the ground, and he didn't know who left it.

He took out the Xuanyuan Sword, carefully guarded his surroundings, and quickly ran downward.

If a few people had an accident at the "door" of the tomb, they did not flee back to the tomb, but naturally fled downward, because they all knew that it was a dead end at the top.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart: "There must be no incident!"

He was very anxious in his heart, if these brothers were all hung up here, he would definitely blame himself and feel guilty for the rest of his life.

And at the bottom, in a cave.

Liu Neng's shoulders were tightly bandaged, and he looked weak, but fortunately, he carried a lot of pills with him.

"Brother Liu Neng, it's me who can't stand you!" Chen Yuxuan blamed himself on the side, and said: "If I didn't have to come out, I wouldn't have been attacked by those nine dragons, alas!"

"What, I'm ...... Aren't you dead!" Liu Neng said weakly.

Just as a few people were about to walk out of the tomb and explore below, a dragon suddenly appeared above, and opened its bloody mouth to come towards Chen Yuxuan.

Everyone hurriedly retreated and returned to the tomb, but Chen Yuxuan's movements were a little slower, and he was robbed by the dragon, Liu Neng made a move and used a formation to trap the dragon, but there was more than one opponent.

Zixuan found that the situation was not right, and immediately took action against Jiaolong, but Liu Neng's shoulder was injured, and a large piece of flesh was torn by Jiaolong, and now his shoulder has turned black, obviously this Jiaolong's mouth is poisonous, and the toxin has spread to Liu Neng's body.

If he hadn't taken the elixir to suppress the toxin, he would have died a long time ago.

"You are my eldest brother, I can't ignore you, my life was saved by him, it's okay!" Liu Neng's face was pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile.

This made Chen Yuxuan's heart even more uncomfortable, he saw that the situation was not right, and pulled Liu Neng to the bottom.

Zixuan was worried that something would go wrong, and the tomb was blocked by Jiaolong, so he had to follow them and flee downward.

"I really didn't expect that these dragons are not dead, but undergoing molting!" Ye Yuan spoke, now the situation is not good, everyone thought that there was no crisis in this giant mouth abyss, but now they are completely wrong.

The nine dragons seemed to be afraid of the following, and did not pursue them.

"It's not good, if Xiaotian comes to us, what if we meet Jiaolong?" Chen Yuxuan said with a little worry.

"I don't think so, don't underestimate him, the Million Demon Lord can devour these nine dragons in an instant, but he can't help him!" Zi Xuan comforted him, and then walked outside.