This passage leads directly to the bottom of Guxia Mountain, above which is a raging river of hot magma, and all the kings of the world are interested in this super sword depot full of tens of millions of sharp swords, once this sword depot is opened, it will be able to arm an invincible army in an instant.

No one knows how King Xilin built this sword storehouse, and no one can replicate it, a supreme thing that even the gods and Buddhas can't imagine.

The light inside was getting brighter and brighter, it was a redder and redder light, making the inside of the tunnel warmer and warmer. Wisps of vapor drifted past them, causing him to sweat all over, and a voice began to dance in his ears, the bubbles of flames that had burst from the repeated flow of the lava river.

Tens of thousands of Meteorite Steel will be inserted into the magma river, not melted by the high temperature, and will sleep quietly like this, all red. And the entire cavern was filled with all kinds of gold and silver jewels, uncast gold beads, and finely carved works of art, all of which were stained with a layer of bright red glow, and the surface was slightly melted by the heat. All the treasures of the treasury and these swords were buried here, and the rebels could vaguely see armor, helmets, axes, swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc. hanging on the walls, and many large urns containing countless treasures.

The crowd forgot to breathe for a moment, and there were no words to describe his excitement. Chu Xianzhao had listened to all the poems that sang the praises of the Xilin Sword Library, but this brilliant brilliance, this temptation, and this rich and invincible gold, silver and jewelry, completely surpassed his imagination! His heart was filled with the same hunger and thirst as Chu Xianzhao, and he looked at these treasures and swords of incalculable value without moving, completely forgetting the fear and sorrow of becoming a prisoner.

Su Changqing followed his gaze and saw a huge stone platform in the middle of the magma river, a huge sword was inserted on the stone platform, and the flowing iron blue luster flowed on the sword body, but this sword looked like a bone iliac, looking at the mottled sword body, it looked like a bloody scale pulled from the dragon's body.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting first, and the two thousand rebels from the west shouted with spears.

"Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!!"

For Chu Xianzhao, every moment in the next was very long and tiring. Su Changqing took him into the Xilin Sword Warehouse, leaving only a part of the cavalry waiting outside the door, most of the Xilin rebels spent their time stacking and sorting out the treasures, and some even lay on the gold to swim, they had never seen so much gold and silver treasure in their lives, that is, no one dared to touch the Meteorite Steel Sword inserted in the magma river.

Chu Xianzhao lay down on his back, looking at the flickering sword in the magma river, trying not to care about the pain in his body all the time, this sword arsenal was surprisingly large, and it was a gold jewel that had never been seen before. The shining Falling God Steel Sword was as bright as a star, the temperature in the sword vault was surprisingly high, barely enough for him to breathe, Su Changqing sat on the treasure in his imperial robe, looking at the giant sword on the stone platform, no one knew what he was thinking.

Su Changqing used Wang Xi to build a cage

Locked Chu Xianzhao and Guo Yu in it, and the two were silent with each other back to back, perhaps because of guilt, or because they were powerless.

"Xiao Zhao......" Guo Yu called in a low voice, so light that Chu Xianzhao thought he was dreaming, he handed over a cowhide wine bag to the boy's mouth: "You have to drink a little, otherwise you will die soon." ”

"Su Weiyin opened the Xilin Sword Vault, and we will die soon. He replied softly.

"What the hell happened in Lin'an City?"

"I don't know...... We didn't expect something like this to happen...... Wrong, it's all wrong!" he struck a rock. "What else can we do but wait for death?"

"Stay alive and wait for your father's army, they will definitely come to our rescue. Guo Yu said, "Alive, the heavens and stars will bless us." He said so loudly that the guards on the side heard him, and he loudly threatened Guo Yu that if he didn't have to put it in his mouth, he would cut out his tongue.

"Look! When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven. Since Lao Tzu became a great priest, no one has dared to threaten me like this. Guo Yu found a comfortable position to lie on his side, and said disapprerovingly.

The great priest is right, I can't die, I must live, my brothers and sisters are waiting for me, they need me, and Sister Yu, Ye Weiwei Pomegranate, he still can't get around the shadow in the end, the deer-like eyes, the sadness in them seems to crush himself

He didn't know the passage of time, so he had to force himself to eat, they gave him some dry food, he forced himself to eat spoonful by spoonful, to live, whenever the dry food choked in his throat, he sternly warned himself that for the sake of his grandfather and his father, Su Weiyin must die in his hands, take revenge, and live. Those who commit my big yin will be punished even if they are far away, and they will be killed even if they are strong!

In the boundless pain, the day and night blurred. He slept on the rock wall, his long hair and shawl, and the stench of rotting all over his body, although he was weak, the rebels in the west still did not dare to be careless, one was the three princes of Yin who had awakened Wang Xi, and the other was the great priest of the Yin Kingdom who was famous in the Northern Regions, they always aimed their spears at their bodies, and when they thought of this, Chu Xianzhao's heart was filled with a trace of cold comfort.

There are thousands of swords in this sword vault, but unfortunately no one dares to pick up one of them, without the dragon bird given to him by his father, he is nothing, even if he is pregnant with the king's breath, he is still trapped in this cowardly body, from the day he can walk, he does not want to be a sword vault that walks the world with swords, and other than that, what throne power is useless. It was the sword given to him by his father that made him fearless and a man.

Chu Xianzhao calmed down at this time, he wanted to find a way to defeat Su Changqing, this was probably the bravest thing he had ever done so far. Anything that happened after that is hard to compare to it. The real hard war was yet to come, and after a period of fighting between the heavens and man, he was determined to keep waiting.

At this time, his attention was completely attracted by the sword on the stone platform, and he could not imagine how the king of Xilin had made this sword

Out of the library, a west-facing rebel walked to the end of the sword storehouse, there were smooth stone walls on it, glowing with a faint red light, if he continued to walk, it would be pitch black, Chu Xianzhao could only guess how wide it was, and the center of the stone platform had a dazzling red light - that was the light emitted by the skeletal sword!

Chu Xianzhao even had the illusion that all the light in this sword arsenal was attracted by that sword, and every once in a while the giant sword would tremble, and at the same time, the sword in the magma river would also tremble. Guan Changye once told him that the reason why a famous sword is a famous sword is not much related to its material, the most important thing is the sword luck covered by the sword, the person who uses this sword, the person who has killed this sword, the courage and injustice of the soul turn into luck and cover the sword, the moment the famous sword is unsheathed, all the swords bow down and bow down, and the battle may be over from the beginning.

But the luck emanating from this iron-blue sword actually made thousands of Fallen God Steel Swords whisper together, and even feel fear and fear, how majestic and powerful the qi luck covered on it must be.

The light of the magma river under the stone platform was like a sword out of its sheath, illuminating their eyes and the magnificent buildings behind the stone walls. The stone platform was almost as wide as a square, with flat bricks paving the ground and extending hundreds of paces in all directions. It was majestic and silent, simple but full of majesty, covered with exuberant notches, and seemed to be exactly the same forbidden spell on the gate of the sword vault, except that it was completely unwhitewashed.

The notches on the stone platform shook like the waves of the sea, and it was supposed to be black, but after many years, it was yellowish with years, and it was covered with dark brown marks, messily distributed, and as formidable as sticky blood had dried up.

Even if the Xilin Sword Vault was opened, Su Changqing's performance was still restless, perhaps related to the temperature in this Sword Vault, his eyes wandered, as if he was looking for something.

Everyone was in a stalemate for a while, and at this time, Su Changqing's scout brought new news, and the father and the Yinguo Iron Cavalry had already arrived from Weizhou and went straight to Guxia Mountain, which was only about ten miles away from here.

"What should come is always what is coming. Su Changqing said: "But we don't need to worry about the Yinguo Iron Horse, the Supreme Sword Sect will help us solve these troubles." ”

"Your Majesty the Emperor, now that the sword arsenal has been opened, we need to gather the remaining troops in the west, the minister is worried that the battle will take place near the sword warehouse, I don't think this is a smart approach, although the Yin Kingdom is brave and good at fighting, it is difficult to break through the encirclement of the Supreme Sword Sect, but this is only a matter of time, it is not these swords that determine the outcome of the war, but the army. The Yinguo Iron Cavalry may come at any time, but our team is not even three thousand people, we need a hand that can hold a sword!"

Su Changqing was still unmoved. "They can't get in, no one can start the gate of the sword vault without a forbidden spell!"

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, this damn place has nothing but swords and gold, and some of our soldiers have been hungry for days, and we cannot stay in this place

It's been too long!

After hearing this, Su Changqing grabbed the man's neck, and his eyes could almost erupt with anger: "This is my father's sword arsenal! It is the hope of the people in our west, I said that if I can't leave, I can't leave!"

In the man's terror, he threw him on the stone platform with all his strength, which was originally just a small punishment, but when he fell heavily on the stone platform, something unexpected happened, and the giant sword on the stone platform trembled, like a sleeping dragon being awakened.

As soon as the man wanted to get up, extremely thin white silk spread out from the hilt of the sword, enveloping him in an instant, Su Changqing looked at the sword blankly, but in half a breath, the blood had already exploded, "Your Majesty...... Save me...... Your Majesty!" the man was a bloody man, he was like he had been caught by the most terrible devil, and the white silk slowly twisted his neck and wrapped it around his hair, causing his armor to begin to crumble, and the blood under the skin was quickly sucked dry by the white silk.

He suddenly screamed like a beast, and the white silk pulled him to touch the hilt of the sword, but his arms were already as slender as dry wood, the color of his skin became mottled like rusty iron, and the blood rushed on the surface of his body until it boiled and evaporated, and he held the sword in an extremely distorted manner, and the blood finally splattered out from the seven orifices, raindrops fell on the giant sword, and the blood slowly seeped into it along the traces on the giant sword, and his arms became as thick as thighs, and he let out an earth-shattering roar at the giant sword.

He drew that sword!

"What kind of ...... is this," Chu Xianzhao said in horror.

"Tai'a Sword, the treasure of the town and country in the west, is cast from the bones of the gods and Buddhas, and exists in the same era as the Phoenix Qin, the national treasure of Dayin. The legend is invisible and traceless, only the sword qi has long existed between heaven and earth, and only the time, place, and people are one, and this sword can be completed. I didn't expect it to be hidden here by the King of Xilin, no wonder I could only feel the sword luck of this sword as soon as I stepped in, and the sword luck of thousands of swords in the sword library was suppressed by it...... It's a standout. Guo Yu said thoughtfully.

The man raised the sword high above his head, Chu Xianzhao found that his legs had become extremely thin like dry wood, Tai'a Jian was frantically sucking his blood, his body began to tremble, and countless voices came out of his body, like thousands of unjust souls wailing together.

"It turns out that the Tai'a Sword is hidden in the Xilin Sword Vault, I should have guessed it a long time ago...... Father. Su Changqing looked at the subordinates who were almost dried up, and did not have the slightest intention of going to the rescue.

The man's trembling gradually stopped, and everything fell silent. An indescribable joy appeared on his face, and the eyes of the sword were like looking at a peerless beauty, the red light flashed in his chest, and his ribs were all opened, and bright blood flowers exploded, and he gradually couldn't hold the sword, his legs were shattered, and the whole person was crushed by the weight of the giant sword, turning into a pool of blood.

"Hey!" Chu Xianzhao vomited out all the dry food he had just eaten, and his stomach was full of sour water, which ...... What the hell is this sword?

The sword was firmly inserted into the ground, and the flowing blood collected towards the sword body, completely absorbed by the giant sword, and the red light danced on the hilt, flashing and dimming, as if waiting for the next person to pull it up.

"It's really funny. Su Changqing's body moved, and he landed beside the giant sword, looking at the giant sword with a little curiosity, the magma river rolled and flowed behind him, and in the red firelight, he saw the deceased walking towards him one by one.

"Queen Mother, my son is going to avenge you, and you must bless me. He said softly.

After saying that, he tightened his grip on the hilt of Tai'a's sword, and instead of roaring and screaming like that man, his white hair flew in the firelight, and the extremely thin white spread out from the hilt of the sword, wrapping around his arm, and his heart beating like a war drum.

"The night is long, everywhere is sinister, I want to return, fearless and fearless!"

He raised the giant sword, his eyes exuded a red golden light, Su Changqing stuck the giant sword heavily on the stone slab, and the white silk born on the blade of the sword splattered out like lightning, and then turned into an overwhelming giant palm, wrapping the army of two thousand people, facing the white silk rushing in front of his face, Chu Xianzhao stood in front of the cage, and urged Wang Xi with all his strength, and forced the white silk back.

The two voices converged into a powerful wave, rolling and spreading through the closed chamber, like a fierce wind, wrapped in stone chips, and the flames were rolled back upside down. Himeno and Yuran were completely unable to resist and were immediately stunned.

The blood flowing on the ground converged towards Su Changqing, but there was no pain in his eyes,

The wind swept through the entire sword storehouse, Su Changqing rose into the sky, smashed through the heavy rock walls, and then disappeared into the sword storehouse, and the blazing magma rolled in,

"I got ...... I...... Got it!" He raised the sword in amazement, and the power flowed into his heart endlessly, and as he raised the long sword, the magma pool was also held up by the millions of real Fallen God Steel Sword!

The sword is full of energy!

In an instant, ten thousand swords flew together, piercing through this heavy royal land one after another, and soaring straight into the sky!

The dust is flying, the lava is falling, and the rush is like a great river.

Hundreds of crimson long swords fell beside Su Changqing, staggering horizontally and vertically, the thick sword qi lingered around his body, the sword qi was as pure as the cold ice of a snow-capped mountain, as thick as the abyss king soil, as hot as volcanic lava, chaotic as a storm, the sword body trembled in a low voice, repeatedly telling Su Changqing the same wish.

Hold me!

Su Changqing laughed wildly, ecstatic to feel the power given to him by Tai'a Jian, as if the coal mine in his heart was completely ignited, the sky and the earth were forced to breathe for him, just with his breath he could stir up magma, and even create wind and thunder like a warlock, he inherited the power of the gods and Buddhas, and was the holy and ancient god! From today on, he is the real power and power, he will sit on the throne with the bones of the people of Yinguo, this is not a usurpation of power, but a complete replacement of the power of the Yinhuang!

The Golden Horde, the Bottle Country

, Yan Fu, Shu Yue...... Even the Seven Kingdoms of the South, this is the goal of his future conquest! From this day on, he is the real one, just like the king of the Northern Regions thousands of years ago!

This is a brand new era, an era that belongs to him and Su Changqing alone, and ten years of forbearance have turned into today's ecstasy! King of the Northern Regions! King of the Northern Regions! What a glorious title!

From today on, he will follow the example of the Dragon King Zhao Gongming, lead his army to conquer the Northern Regions, and those who obey him will give him the power that is only for himself, these those who dare to resist him - the end of his own life is still unknown, in short, it is impossible to escape death, the Red Fish Banner will reappear on the big red city in the west, and there will be no more Yin Country in the world!

He brandished his giant sword and laughed wildly, laughing at those who had hurt him, Chu Xiaohua, Chu Yingyang, Chu Xun, and even the entire Yinguo Imperial Palace, he would stick their heads on the tip of the spear, stand under the big red city, and let the vultures peck.

He clenched his greatsword and swung his power indulgently, oh...... He heard the cries of the Yinguo Iron Cavalry fighting with the sword locusts, and the black cavalry group formed there, every time they shot out their spears, every time the sword locusts dropped their swords, there were always thousands of heads falling into the sand!

Come on...... Chu Xiaohua, your army, let more wars rise!

He stood in the midst of the many white cocoons and laughed wildly, Tai'a Jian was constantly sucking the life of the soldiers, replenishing their luck and vitality, it was too hungry...... Like a dragon that hasn't eaten a man for thousands of years, its terrible hunger makes it insatiable!

Su Changqing wants more power, and it ...... Just want more blood!

"This madman...... Even his own subordinates did not let go. ”

"Kill, kill them all! Kill all the Yinguo Iron Cavalry!"

"There is nothing we can do, Su Changqing has obtained the power of the Tai'a Sword, the sword soul in the ancient sword is about to be released by him, and there is his battlefield within a radius of a hundred miles, and it will be over now." Guo Yu muttered in the face of the approaching magma.

"Sword Soul...... What will happen to the sword soul once it is released by him. ”。

"He shouldn't have touched the sword, the sword soul itself is the will of death, even the king can't manipulate the soul of the gods and Buddhas, after this everyone will die, including himself. ”

(End of chapter)