The moment Xue Qinghan's footsteps fell, a slight sound of sword roars sounded, and wisps of light flashed on the countless remnant swords inserted in the mountain on both sides of the stone steps, and wisps of weak qi diffused, and then converged in the direction of Xue Qinghan, directly enveloping Xue Qinghan's body.

Suddenly, an endless sharp aura surrounded Xue Qinghan's body, and a coercion enveloped him, giving Xue Qinghan the feeling of being locked by thousands of divine swords.

However, in the sea of swords in the sealed land, Xue Qinghan had already learned that he was even more afraid of the erosion of sword intent, and at the moment, such a level was really nothing to him. Around the body, nine sword qi of different colors were surrounded, and in the face of the power of the shrouded sword rules, it even let out the sound of Dao joy, not only was it not suppressed in the slightest, but it was constantly devouring and absorbing the power of the sword rules in it.

The sword qi on Xue Qinghan's body not only shrouded herself, but also wrapped the dark feather in it, the dark feather was not a sword cultivator, but now Xue Qinghan couldn't leave her here.

The sword intent was pervasive, the sword aura was famous, Xue Qinghan was wrapped in dark feathers, and went directly and quickly upward, completely ignoring the oppression of the power of the rules of the sword, and in a moment, he had climbed hundreds of steps, and everyone behind him was stunned.

"Poof~"

Several blood marks appeared on a young man's cheeks at the same time, and a trace of blood flowed out, making the corners of the young man's mouth twitch.

"Damn, who is this thing? Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Looking at the white-clothed figure in front of him, who had barely stopped, the young man couldn't help but curse in a low voice. As soon as they stepped on the first step of the staircase, they felt an endless sharp aura surging in, and there was an even stronger power of the sword rules surging in front of them, stabbing people's skin painfully. But the goods in front of him were just strolling away leisurely, which really made people's hearts angry.

"Sword Guts!"

Xiao Yuqiu's second uncle, the old man looked at the sword qi around Xue Qinghan's body, and gently spit out two words in his mouth, but he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

"Second uncle, you can't be mistaken, right? How can you see sword gall so easily? It's not a cabbage on the side of the road. Xiao Yuqiu said suspiciously.

"The sword qi is condensed, like an arm commanding, and it runs freely, which is definitely the performance of a person who condenses sword courage. The old man spoke.

"I felt that the aura on his body was faintly suppressing my sword intent before, but now it doesn't seem to be my delusion, in terms of swordsmanship, I'm afraid this person's talent is still above yours, I just don't know who he is?"

The three mercenary group leaders beside them looked at this scene and their faces were also slightly moved, and they glanced at each other, and there was a trace of fluctuation in their eyes.

"I don't know if this person will have an impact on the plan, his kendo cultivation is not bad, I'm afraid his strength is not weak. ”

The fluctuations in the old man's eyes disappeared, and a confident smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, since you have entered the Burial Sword Mountain, it is expected that he will not be able to make any big waves, you are ready to block the exit, and we will also go up." Remember, don't let anyone escape, or it won't do you or me any good if things are exposed. ”

"Young master, let's go, hey, with such an unexpectedly good nourishment, there is also hope for the young master to condense the third-grade sword gall, plus if that thing is taken, it is not impossible for the fourth-grade sword gall. ”

"Hahaha, okay, thank you second uncle for helping, after I inherit the position of the head of the family, I will not forget the second uncle's help today. Xiao Yuqiu said with a smile.

The three of them were followed by a few young people, adding up to about a dozen people who no longer hesitated, the sword intent on their bodies was surrounded, and the sword qi on the bodies of several old men was extraordinarily condensed, as if they were also characters with condensed sword courage. The group was also extremely fast, all the way to the top.

"Childe, why are we in such a hurry to go up?" Dark Feather looked at Xue Qinghan, who was also slightly sweating on his forehead beside him, and asked puzzledly.

At this time, Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather had already stepped on the stone steps and climbed more than a hundred zhang, with Xue Qinghan's steps, the more upward the sword power gathered the stronger it became, and now, even Xue Qinghan felt a lot of pressure, after all, he was not alone, and he was directly forced all the way up.

The sword intent gathered around the bodies of Xue Qinghan and the two of them, faintly forming a sword dao storm circling, and the power of endless sword rules converged, and the sound of sword roaring was endless.

Xue Qinghan stopped at a platform that seemed to be the junction of two stone steps, with a relatively wide step. On both sides of the road, there is a stone sculpture of a human height, but it is sitting cross-legged, and a stone carving sword is placed horizontally on its knees, revealing a bit of dusty temperament.

Xue Qinghan sat down, and the sword intent on his body was released to the extreme, resisting the eroded sword dao airflow. The nine sword qi shuttled and swam in the sword path storm, and the light emitted became brighter and brighter, and it became more condensed.

In the snow clear cold dantian, a small sword mark emerged, nine runes flickered, filled with an extremely sharp aura, as if the sword mark was wrapped in a divine sword with the ability to cut off all things.

The sword courage rises and falls, baptized in the power of the majestic kendo rules that continue to gather, as if it is driving away the impurities in it and enlightening it.

Xue Qinghan's gaze swept over the statues on both sides, and his gaze stayed on the two stone-carved swords for a moment Then he looked condescendingly towards the way he came, and said in a flat tone: "The section of stairs below has been moved, and it is covered with a layer of other runes, which should be formation patterns." ”

"Did you see those red patterns? The handwriting is not small, and the entire stone steps below are included. Xue Qinghan stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone steps below and said to Dark Feather.

Hearing this, Dark Feather gathered his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw that there were faint wisps of red lines on the stone steps below that were flashing with a strange light, but they were extremely hidden, and he would hardly notice it if he didn't look closely, and his breath would not be perceptible at all.

"Who did this?" said Darkfeather with a frown.

"It won't be long before we'll know what someone is doing, just wait. Xue Qinghan said.

"Have you ever heard of an evil method, sacrificing blood to others, forcibly taking the sword intent of others, so as to condense the sword guts. ”

"And this evil method, it's too cruel, isn't it? Dark Feather muttered, and then his expression froze, and he looked at the faint blood-colored lines on the stone steps below, "This... It's not going to be ......"

"Well, I only heard about this method last night, hey, I don't have the ability to condense the sword gall, but I plan to go through such a side way, but I'm also curious about what they want to get. Xue Qinghan nodded slightly.

"So what do we do now?" asked Darkfeather with some concern.

"It's good to look at it, the stone steps below seem to be specially used for people to refine the sword intent and condense the sword gall, but the top is a little different, I feel that the stone steps above will not be as easy as the below, and I don't know who made it out, but it's interesting." ”

Dark Feather looked at Xue Qinghan, and then he also put his mind at ease, sitting cross-legged beside Xue Qinghan, and through the sword intent surrounding Xue Qinghan's body, he felt the power of the avenue that permeated the space. Although she is not a real sword cultivator, all the laws are the same, and it is not a bad thing to comprehend these rules of the Great Dao.

Soon after, about ten figures climbed the stone steps, and it was the old man first, beside him, Xiao Yuqiu was protected by the sword qi of the two people around the old man's body.

The two sides looked at each other, Xue Qinghan's gaze was calm, while the gazes of the few people below were not so calm.

"This boy is young, but he doesn't want to be so accomplished in kendo, which really makes us ashamed. I don't know where the son comes from?" the old man beside Xiao Yuqiu bowed his hand slightly to Xue Qinghan.

"You guys are also quite fast, but you all seem to have condensed the sword gall, and the stone steps below have limited effect on a few people, are you planning to break through to the top?" Xue Qinghan pointed behind him.

"My Guan Gongzi has also completely adapted to the rules of kendo here, why did he stop?" the old man asked as he stared at Xue Qinghan.

"Of course, I'm waiting here to watch the show, watching a few good performances of blood sacrifices, and I'm also curious about the purpose of a few people. Xue Qinghan said with a light smile.

"Now that we're here, several, how about you start your show?"

The space instantly fell into a dead silence, only the faint sound of the sword sounded, and the faces of Xiao Yuqiu and his party froze there, and then, one by one, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes stared at the white-clothed young man sitting above with a smile, and there was a rich murderous flicker in his eyes.