"I'm so tired...... Huangfu Xiujian was confused, his whole body was weak, and every step seemed to be dragging a thousand catties.

"Why don't you lie down and rest for a while!" a seductive word came into Huangfu Xiujian's mind, and the voice was full of strangeness like a man and a woman.

Listening to the Huangfu Xiu Jian felt itchy in his heart, "Perhaps, lying down is a good choice." Huangfu Xiujian couldn't help but say to himself.

"Don't ...... Master, don't listen to it!" Suddenly, Ling'er's eager words also drilled into Huangfu Xiujian's mind.

"This is ......" Huangfu Xiujian's eyes widened in surprise, and Ling'er's voice made him feel a little unfamiliar, but it felt familiar.

Ling'er's voice was tactful and smart, and her tone seemed very anxious, and Huangfu Xiujian felt that it was within reach, but it was very far away.

I could hear Ling'er's voice, but there was no Xuanyun Golden Sword by his side, "Why is this ......" Huangfu Xiujian was puzzled, thinking about Huangfu Xiujian's inspection around.

As far as the eye could see, there was a desert, and there was no figure at all except white bones.

"The host...... Master!" Suddenly, Ling'er's voice penetrated into the mind of Huangfu Xiujian.

Huangfu Xiujian was completely blinded, and stood in place and shouted: "Ling'er-" This voice was full of anger, and for a while, the entire desert echoed with the shout of Huangfu Xiujian.

After shouting, I don't know why Huangfu Xiujian's whole body was full of strength, and most of the previous tiredness was gone.

Huangfu Xiujian looked at his hands, and was a little surprised for a while, why did he shout, and most of the tiredness disappeared, this is also amazing!

"Haha...... Hahaha-" Huangfu Xiujian laughed and began to run, intending to leave the desert and find a place where there were people to inquire.

"Master, don't! don't believe it here, this is just a sword intent illusion......" Just as Huangfu Xiujian was running hard, Ling'er's voice was extremely clear into Huangfu Xiujian's brain.

This made Huangfu Xiu's footsteps stop.

Ling'er said that this is an illusion?

"That's right, it's an illusion, I hope the master won't fall into it......" Ling'er's voice became very weak, and he said weakly to Huangfu Xiujian.

"......" Huangfu Xiujian was silent.

Since it was Ling'er who said it, it naturally made sense.

——And outside the consciousness of the emperor's sword cultivation.

Huangfu Xiujian bowed his head cross-legged, already unconscious, and around the top of his head, there was a black-purple light cluster visible to the naked eye, and the Xuanyun Golden Sword beside Huangfu Xiujian was also flashing with a faint blue light.

And within the purple-black light cluster, there seemed to be life, and what was said to the Xuanyun Golden Sword.

"Even a mere sword monarch dares to stop the old decay!" "The voice is like a man and a woman, which is disgusting.

And the blue light of the Xuanyun Golden Sword also flashed a few times, and Ling'er's crisp voice came out: "Shameless, you actually got into the divine consciousness of others!" The contempt in the words was fully revealed.

"Don't be excited, little sword monarch, if he can't even pass this level, how can he comprehend the entry realm Xiaocheng?" said in a purple-black light group's tone.

When Ling'er heard the light group say this, she also quieted down for a while, because there was still a person lying next to Huangfu Xiujian, who was Kong Yingxue.

At this time, Kong Yingxue's face was pale, her breathing became weak, and she could die at any time, "Jie Jie, this female doll can't break through this layer at all, she has to force her ......" The purple-black light cluster said in a rather helpless tone.

This sounds incredible to Ling'er.

This Kong Yingxue is only eighteen years old, but he is so persistent in the way of the sword, which is rare among young people, thinking of this, Ling'er looked at the emperor with a worried face.

At this time, the Emperor Fu Xiujian was falling into the illusion created by the purple-black light cluster.

The purple-black light cluster is naturally the monstrous sword intent condensed by the ten thousand remnant swords of the Burial Sword Tomb, and the only way to pass through the fifth layer is to crack the illusion created by the purple-black light cluster.

"I hope the master can crack this illusion......" Ling'er prayed worriedly.

- The Huangfu Sword Cultivator in the illusion, because of Ling'er's reminder, began to scan the surroundings with scrutinizing eyes, everything around him was obviously so real, but with Ling'er's reminder, Huangfu Xiujian also felt that something was wrong.

Huangfu Xiujian looked at his right arm, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "If this is really an illusion, then why is the right arm that was cut off just now so real?"

At this time, the bleeding in the right arm had stopped, and the pain was gone.

"Could it be ......" thought about the emperor's sword cultivation and became suspicious.

If it is an ordinary severed hand and foot, how can it be possible to stop the bleeding? It must be exhausted and die, then it seems that all this is an illusion!

"Jie Ji, little doll, the mood is not bad, if it weren't for the sword spirit to remind you......" Feeling that Huangfu Xiujian understood that this was an illusion, the voice that looked like a man and a woman came into Huangfu Xiujian's mind.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion!" Huangfu Xiujian was overjoyed, so since he knew that it was an illusion, why hadn't he gone out yet?

"You want to get out? Hmm, how can it be so easy?" the voice mocked.

"Bah, I already know it's an illusion, how can you keep me. Huangfu Xiujian waved his left arm and shouted quite magnificently.

"Hehehe...... "The male and female voice laughed softly, "Then I want to see how you break it!" After saying this, Huangfu Xiujian's mind quieted down.

"Ling'er! Ling'er......" How did Emperor Ren Xiu's sword call Ling'er, but there was no response, "Perhaps, Ling'er ran out of spiritual power in order to remind me." Huangfu Xiujian secretly guessed, after all, Ling'er's tone was very weak when he spoke before.

Looking around, Huangfu Xiujian felt that the key to breaking this illusion was the place where the soldiers fought before, that is, the place where the white bones were scattered all over the ground.

That's the key to breaking the illusion!

Thinking of this, Huangfu Xiujian turned around and walked back to the pile of white bones.

Looking around, those white bones were scattered on the ground in a disorderly manner, which made Huangfu Xiujian feel pity for a while.

After all, these were brave soldiers in their lifetime! No matter what the camp was, after all, they were all soldiers who were born and died for the country, but they were killed by a sudden disaster in an instant!

This kind of humiliation is the humiliation of every soldier, who must have been full of resentment in their lifetime, and no one was remorseful!

This is all the consciousness of Huangfu Xiujian as a swordsman, and there is no way to retreat!

Retracting his thoughts, Huangfu Xiujian squatted down, picked up a piece of white bone, and his eyes were slightly red: "It's also a poor person, who is not the pillar of the family?"

The army is not an ordinary person who joins casually, each of them is full of blood and is eager to exchange their blood for the peace of the country and their families, so it is worthy of admiration!

And he just joined the army to avenge his parents.

However, to the surprise of Huangfu's sword cultivation, he actually relied on the anti-heaven exercises, cultivated to the Holy Realm, and also relied on his understanding of the way of the sword, he entered the Holy Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, and at the age of only forty, he became the youngest saint on the continent!

Then he and the same king embarked on the road of conquest in all directions, and in one fell swoop established the only unified empire on the continent at that time, the Xuanzhi Empire!

Such a feat, since the opening of the Xuanzhi Continent, only the Emperor Fu Xiu Sword has done it!

At that time, the Xuanzhi Empire was extremely strong, no one had any complaints, they all applauded, and the Emperor Fu Xiu Sword also resounded throughout the continent with the name of 'Heaven Destroying Sword Saint'!

It's a pity that it's ...... Warm!

This name made Huangfu Xiujian very angry, at that time Huangfu Xiujian was the commander of the army, and when he saw the talented Wen Zhi, he had a heart of love for talent and recruited him to be a strategist under his name.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Wen Zhi rebelled, and colluded with the undead clan to plot the Huangfu Sword Cultivation who was still on a mission, and the Huangfu Sword Cultivation was defeated by the powerful undead evil art and died in the Gobi Desert.

Due to the absence of the help of the emperor's sword, the Xuanzhi Empire became vulnerable, and Wen Zhi's rebellion was also easy, and overnight, the once-prosperous Xuanzhi Empire collapsed.

Since then, the Xuanzhi Continent has been a group of countries, and tens of thousands of small countries have reappeared on the continent, which has been regretted by future generations......

"It's a pity, it's a pity......" Huangfu Xiujian thought about it, and unconsciously shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the white bones all over the ground, my heart was also sad.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, the flow speed of the surrounding sand and stones became faster, and the pieces of white bones were gradually buried by the quicksand.

"Sure enough. After observing for a while, Huangfu Xiujian found that he was not affected by the surrounding scene, those white bones had been buried, and his legs were still standing on the sand.

'Boom,' and then lightning and thunder began to rain.

Huangfu Xiujian was drenched in the rain, quietly watching the changes around him.

......

In about a quarter of an hour, the change came to an abrupt end, and the white bone ground turned into a huge sword tomb.

Huangfu Xiujian looked at this scene and was dumbfounded, because he had seen this scene not long ago!

Isn't it the scene of the Sword Pavilion Mansion burying the sword tomb!

Looking at the uneven mound of dirt, and above the mound was a sword with countless handles.

"Original...... I see...... Hahaha-" Huangfu Xiujian laughed.

This illusion is just the origin of the burial of the sword tomb, as long as you don't believe in the illusion generated by the illusion, you won't be affected by it!

As long as you wait and see how it changes, you can discover the mystery of this sword burial.

Thinking about it, the corners of Huangfu's mouth turned up slightly: "Burial of the sword grave, burial of the sword grave, it is really interesting!"

It's just a small fifth layer, but that's it!

Huangfu Xiujian thought, sat down cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were also knotted with strange handprints, his lips were slightly open, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something, after a few breaths, Huangfu Xiujian's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Fifth layer, break it for me!"