After hearing the words of the sword-wielding monk at this moment, don't forget that the little monk looked at Su Chen behind him with some surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect the current situation to happen at all, but Su Chen nodded with a wry smile.

Signaling not to forget the little monk to go over first for the time being, after noticing Su Chen's signal.

Don't forget that the little monk disappeared into the sword mound, and then the monks around him looked at Su Chen playfully.

Naturally, in the eyes of these monks, Su Chen was the same as the little monk Don't forget.

It's all on the first floor of the Wheel Realm, but Su Chen can't do it like not to forget the little monk.

At the moment, I can't help but look forward to it, so I want to see how Su Chen passes now.

Su Chen ignored the eyes of these monks and walked towards the sword mound.

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes, wondering if the sword-wielding monk in front of him would be able to bring him an unexpected surprise.

But when Su Chen had just stepped onto the stage, the sword-wielding monk's eyes changed slightly.

When Su Chen completely stood on the stage, he didn't wait for Su Chen to react.

These long swords, which were originally not in Taichung, swarmed out.

hovering above Su Chen's head, seeing such a situation.

It also made the surrounding monks can't help but think of the fate of the Heavenly King Realm monk who was destroyed by ten thousand swords before.

Now he couldn't help but show a smile, and Su Chen also frowned slightly.

With his hands behind his back, his sword intent continued to be released.

The next moment, the long sword that was originally trained above Su Chen's head.

It fell in an instant, but it didn't hurt Su Chen in the slightest.

Instead, he fell in front of Su Chen, as if he was waiting for Su Chen to choose.

This was a puzzling gesture for the rest of the monks, but it wasn't over yet.

The sword-wielding monk in front of him slowly knelt down towards Su Chen.

Get down on one knee and bow your head reverently.

Then he held a long sword with a black sheen in both hands, and he looked like he was in the audience.

"What do you mean by that?" Seeing the situation in front of him, Su Chen frowned slightly.

Some didn't understand why the other party wanted to make such a move, but after hearing Su Chen's inquiry.

The sword-wielding monk raised his head slightly, but the reverence in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Your sword intent has surpassed the sword mound. ”

"Ten Thousand Swords surrender, you are qualified to become the Lord of the Sword Shrine. The sword-wielding monk's voice resounded throughout the dunes.

After hearing the words of the sword-wielding monk, the rest of the monks present all looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

Apparently unable to understand why the sword-wielding monk would say this.

But none of this seemed to matter anymore, as the sword-wielding monk's voice fell.

The body slowly dissipates and eventually turns into a cloud of dust.

The black sword hovered over the dust, as if it had a spiritual intelligence.

Towards Su Chen, the ten thousand swords that were originally gathered beside Su Chen.

But it also gradually sank, as if it did not dare to block the path of this black long sword.

When the black long sword appeared in front of Su Chen, Su Chen could see it clearly.

The black long sword is more than two feet long, and the body of the sword is made of black Xuan.

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a black gold dragon inscription, showing an incomparably solemn and majestic meaning.

At the place where the hilt and the blade fit together, it is a gilt engraving: Chixiao.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is as solid as a rock.

The blade of the sword is extremely sharp, and it really does it to the extent of blowing hair and breaking hair.

"Is your name Chixiao?" Su Chen couldn't help but mutter as he looked at the black long sword that appeared in front of him.

After hearing Su Chen's words, the surrounding monks were stunned.

"Chixiao? Could it be the holy artifact: Chixiao?"

"This is obviously a saint's thing, it must be the holy weapon! isn't it too wasteful to let a wheel realm use it now?"

"It's really a hero, let's see who can take it now!"

"I entered the Holy Sepulchre to seek opportunity, and this kind of holy weapon is not something you can use!"

"Hand over the Hallows!"

Around the sword mound, the monks who have chosen to give up,

After determining that the black long sword in front of Su Chen was the rumored artifact: Chixiao.

It was looking at Su Chen with red eyes, naturally in the eyes of these monks.

Now Su Chen was not qualified to get such a holy weapon, and he rushed towards Su Chen.

Feeling a stream of Heavenly King Realm aura crushing towards him, the corners of Su Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Have you forgotten what the gatekeeper said just now?" Su Chen asked as he looked at the group of Heavenly King Realm cultivators with a little playfulness.

"We don't care what he says! Hand over the artifact now!

"Since you've all forgotten, I'll be kind enough to warn you. ”

"The sword mound is for me, I am for the sword mound. ”

Su Chen looked at these Heavenly King Realm cultivators with a smile and muttered, and then reached out and clenched the hilt of the Chixiao Sword in front of him.

When it touched the red sky, the sword intent scattered.

Wan Jian, who was originally prostrate beside Su Chen, changed his posture.

Instantly attacked these Heavenly King Realm monks in the air, how could these Heavenly King Realm monks be the opponents of Ten Thousand Swords.

In the blink of an eye, these Heavenly King Realm cultivators were wiped out.

Looking at the monks who had fallen around, Su Chen didn't have any thoughts.

In Su Chen's view, the Holy Sepulchre itself is life and death.

What's more, since these monks have decided to take action against themselves.

Then you have to do a good job now and suffer the consequences of your own actions.

Obviously, in the eyes of these Heavenly King Realm cultivators, they really didn't understand it when they fell.

How exactly did Su Chen dispatch Ten Thousand Swords, but it was a pity that these monks had countless words from Su Chen before.

In Su Chen's own opinion, if it hadn't been for the power of the Sword Shrine and Ten Thousand Swords before.

I'm afraid that I can't do these things at all, thinking of this, Su Chen looked at Chixiao clenched in his hand with gratitude.

And Chixiao gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a black Xuan ring and appeared in Su Chen's hand.

After putting the ring on, turn around and leave the sword shrine.

When Su Chen left, the sword mound collapsed with a bang.

The blades that were originally scattered around gradually lost their original light, and finally turned into a handful of dust.

Around the sword mound, yellow sand was suddenly filled.

The swept yellow sand once again covered the sword mound.

When Su Chen walked out of the tunnel, he also found many familiar faces.

It seems that the so-called division before.

It should only be a means for the owner of the Holy Sepulchre to be qualified enough to enter the Holy Sepulchre in order to screen.

This made Su Chen a little surprised, but he could see it now.

These monks in front of him should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Su Chen showed a hint of anticipation.

Playing with the red sky on his little thumb, and then saw the little monk standing not far away.

And don't forget that after Su Chen appeared, the little monk hurriedly walked towards Su Chen.

Naturally, it was before, don't forget that the little monk was really a little worried about Su Chen's safety.