Chapter 882: Scarlet Greatsword!
"Meet the Holy Lord!"
When the true disciples saw this, they saluted in unison.
"Come with me. ”
Xuan Jiantian glanced at all the True Inheritance disciples, and after his gaze lingered on Wang Yang for a while, he walked towards the hollow, and the other elders followed.
Immediately, Wang Yang, Zhao Lingxi, Du Jianfeng and other true disciples hurriedly followed.
"This sword intent ......"
But the moment he entered the cave, Wang Yang's expression moved slightly.
"And those sword intents in the sword intent mound, from one!"
In the sword martial spirit, the voice of the sword demon sounded.
"Are the two related......
Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze looked into the depths of the cave.
Because of the relationship between Xuan Jiantian and the Ten Elders present, Wang Yang did not release his soul perception, but only watched the passage at the entrance of the cave with his naked eyes.
Although the passage is pitch black, with the cultivation of the Soul Turning Realm, you can still see a lot clearly.
In this passage void, there are many chaotic sword intents, but they are not as violent as in the sword intent mound.
On the walls around this passage, there are mysterious runes inscribed, faintly connected into a piece of rune forbiddenness.
The forbidden power contained in it, not only those True Transmission disciples, but even the ten elders of the Heavenly Soul Realm, all had quite solemn expressions.
Under the leadership of Xuan Jiantian and the Ten Elders, they walked all the way down the passage of the cave and walked to the depths of the mountain.
Wang Yang and hundreds of other true disciples appeared in front of a huge pit of hundreds of zhang.
Those surging sword intents emanated from this deep pit.
After stretching out their heads to look down, Wang Yang and the others vaguely saw that in the depths of that deep pit, there seemed to be a blood-colored giant sword suspended in the air.
Although he couldn't see the specific appearance of the blood sword, the power of that terrifying sword intent made Wang Yang and the others clearly feel it.
It was a powerful sword intent they had never sensed.
Even if it was as powerful as Xuan Jian Tian, the sword intent on his body was extremely small in front of the blood-colored giant sword sword intent.
"The Law of Sword Intent?!No, in addition to the Law of Sword Intent, there seems to be a force, could this be ......"
After the sword demon sensed it carefully, his eyes flashed with joy.
"Below here, there is the Holy Sword Space, and when the Holy Lord and other elders will temporarily lift the ban, you have to seize the opportunity to jump in time, understand?"
Xuan Jian Tian and the Nine Heavenly Soul Realm elders all took out a palm-sized sword intent ancient seal.
The terrifying cultivation of the ten people was a riot, and all of them instantly triggered the ancient seals, and a monstrous sword intent surged, faintly merging with each other.
Only Hewu, who cultivated in the Earth Soul Realm, was standing beside him, reminding the true disciples.
"Yes!"
Hearing Hewu's words, those true disciples were all ready to go.
Rumble!
The monstrous sword intent jointly cast by the ten people of Xuan Jian Tian, after fusing in the void, suddenly blasted towards the deep pit.
With a thunderbolt-like thunderbolt on a clear day, the rune prohibition on the top of the pit was blasted out of a huge crack of more than ten zhang.
However, the crack began to heal at a very fast speed the moment it exploded.
"Quick, get in!"
Seeing this, Hewu hurriedly shouted.
Whew!
Immediately, the group of True Transmission disciples who had already prepared were like arrows, passing through the smaller and smaller cracks, and plunged headlong into the blood-colored giant sword.
"I'll just be here to guard it, elders, go and get busy. ”
After seeing all the True Transmission disciples enter, the ten Xuan Jian Tian people who had cast the ban dispersed one after another, and the crack was instantly fused.
Xuan Jiantian glanced at Wang Yang and the others, who had disappeared, and sat up cross-legged on the spot.
Seeing this, the other elders turned around and left.
To be honest, even if they had the cultivation of the Heavenly Soul Realm, they still felt extremely palpitations in the face of that blood-colored giant sword, and they didn't dare to stay here longer.
……
Through that chasm, after a brief period of darkness.
Wang Yang and others found that the surrounding scene had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The original huge pit has become a barren world, and the surrounding area is filled with an extremely ancient and barren atmosphere, as if returning to the ancient flood era.
But in the next moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Yang and the others found that they were already on a huge stone platform suspended in mid-air.
It can't be said to be a stone platform, but the shape is more like an altar.
I don't know how many years this stone altar has been here, and every stone brick on it exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere.
And Wang Yang and the others who appeared on this altar, their attention was all on the void in front of them.
In that void, there was a huge blood sword that was thousands of feet huge, the whole body was extremely blood-red, exuding an extremely terrifying, and even faintly evil aura.
Countless extremely terrifying sword intents emanated from the huge blood sword and disappeared into the void.
"It turns out that the chaotic sword intent in the sword intent mound is all emanating from this blood-colored giant sword!"
Wang Yang looked at the thousand-zhang blood sword, and his face was full of shock.
There is a world of difference between what I felt in front of the pit before and how I felt it up close at this time.
In front of this blood-colored giant sword, Wang Yang couldn't even release his sword intent, and was completely suppressed to the extreme.
"Sacred Sword Inheritance...... Is it to break into this bloody sword?"
At this time, the other True Transmission disciples had already set off one after another and walked to the edge of the stone platform.
At the edge of the stone platform, there were huge iron chains that led to the huge blood sword.
Wang Yang, who came back to his senses, also walked to the edge of the stone platform with Zhao Lingxi.
However, when he walked to a certain distance, the Holy Sword Order given to Wang Yang by Xuan Jian Tian suddenly trembled slightly.
As soon as Wang Yang's heart moved, his right hand flipped over.
The Holy Sword Order, which was forbidden by sword intent, appeared in his hand, trembling slightly, as if it had a sense of the blood-colored giant sword.
After glancing at Du Jianfeng and the others who had already walked to the edge of the stone platform, Wang Yang's thoughts flashed in his heart.
It was to transmit the voice to Zhao Lingxi and tell her all the speculations about the Holy Sword Order.
"So, you're trying to take advantage of the opportunity to throw this token to the three of them?"
After Zhao Lingxi heard this, he guessed Wang Yang's plan.
"That's right. ”
Wang Yang smiled slightly.
After Zhao Lingxi nodded, he walked to the edge of the stone platform with Wang Yang and looked at the chains that led to the blood-colored giant sword.
"Hey, the token given to you by the Holy Lord seems to be able to echo this blood-colored giant sword!"
After seeing the gazes of the other True Transmission disciples, he looked at them more or less.
Zhao Lingxi seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and looked at the holy sword order that Wang Yang wore to his waist, with a rather strange tone.
"A token from the Holy Lord?"
As soon as Zhao Lingxi's words came out, Du Jianfeng, Ji Xinming, Zhou Youran and other true disciples who were originally a little concerned about the two of them all looked at the Holy Sword Order on Wang Yang's waist.
When he saw the flickering runes of the Holy Sword Order, his expression changed slightly.