Seeing this long sword, Chen Qingyi subconsciously walked over and picked up the black long sword, and in an instant, a message came into Chen Qingyi's mind, "Evil demons ............. chaos....kill ..... inherit .................." The information is intermittent, and it can no longer convey the complete meaning, and Chen Qingyi is also unknown. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

didn't get complete information, Chen Qingyi didn't mind, looking at the long sword in his hand that was exactly the same as the one obtained in the ancient tomb, Chen Qingyi secretly thought about what the relationship between the two was, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't get a result, Chen Qingyi shook his head, and then turned his gaze around, this time, Chen Qingyi was stunned instantly.

There are also some reliefs on the walls around them, unlike before, these reliefs are all swordsmanship, and there are no less than 100 swordsmanship carved on the four walls, and there is a text description next to it, but this text is not the popular one now, but a kind of text inherited from ancient times, Chen Qingyi was fortunate to study it, so he could barely understand it, and it was precisely because of this that Chen Qingyi was pleasantly surprised.

"Breaking the Army Swordsmanship", "Qianjun Sword", "Willow Leaf Floating", "Wind Chaos"... All kinds of swordsmanship dazzled Chen Qingyi, and even on one of the walls, Chen Qingyi also saw the ultimate move of the lost Ten Thousand Swordsmanship: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

After a long time, Chen Qingyi suppressed his excitement and began to memorize the swordsmanship on the wall, no one knows when this place will be closed, it is the most important thing to write it down first and study it slowly.

Chen Qingyi, who can cultivate to the peak of the late stage of the grandmaster, has a naturally extremely high memory, although the swordsmanship on the wall is a little obscure, but under the forced memory, he still wrote down a lot, especially the move of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords, Chen Qingyi has read it several times, with the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, the ten thousand swords trick is completed, and the ten thousand swords trick is a powerful martial art, Chen Qingyi will not give up easily.

Immersed in the martial arts swordsmanship on the wall, Chen Qingyi completely forgot the concept of time and space, until a rumbling sound sounded in his mind, and an irresistible huge force suddenly repelled him, and fell on the open space outside the palace, opening his eyes, Chen Qingyi found that there were many grandmasters and masters who were also excluded like him in the open space.

The door of the palace had been closed at some point, and the palace had regained its original appearance, as if the light that had appeared before was a phantom, and there was no trace left.

The grandmasters who fell to the ground came back to their senses, shook their heads, didn't say hello, and hurriedly returned to their cultivation places, eager to consolidate what they had obtained in the palace, it seemed that Chen Qingyi was not the only one who had been inherited in the palace.

Chen Qingyi also quietly returned to his palace, but he didn't go to retreat to practice those swordsmanship for the first time, but found the black long sword that he had placed in the palace before.

"Buzz ......" When the two swords met, both swords trembled involuntarily, and then in Chen Qingyi's surprised gaze, the two swords turned into two black lights, intertwined together. There was a constant buzzing roar, as if they were about to become one.

"Hum..." The two black lights continued to intertwine, and finally they really merged into one light, and turned into a black sword, but the black sword at this moment has changed its appearance, although the black dragon on the original scabbard is vivid, but it lacks a vitality, and at this moment, the two black dragons on the scabbard give Chen Qingyi the feeling that they are two living dragons.

Chen Qingyi subconsciously held the black sword, and as soon as he pulled out the hilt, a cold light flashed, causing the temperature in the palace to drop by several degrees.

"Huh" The whole long sword was pulled out, the sword was no longer ordinary before, the sword body was cold and shining, as if there was a streamer circulating on the sword body, and the two ancient words at the end of the sword body showed the name of the sword, but Chen Qingyi couldn't recognize it, and the hilt of the sword changed from black to vermilion, giving people a deep feeling.

"Good sword" Chen Qingyi couldn't help but admire, Chen Qingyi is also good at making swords, and he has a natural feeling for swords, the moment he saw the body of the long sword, Chen Qingyi understood that this long sword is a peerless sword, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can make, and even, this long sword is the last sword that appeared on the stone wall and fell from the sky, but Chen Qingyi had a feeling that the sword in front of him was still incomplete, and it should be missing a vital part.

Getting this divine sword can be regarded as an absolute surprise, Chen Qingyi held the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but think of the sword moves in the stone room in his mind, and waved the long sword in his hand, and continued to practice according to the moves recorded in his mind.

At first, it was a little rusty, intermittent and stopping, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and occasionally stopped and didn't know what to think about, but as time went by, the sword in Chen Qingyi's hand danced more and more densely, and the long sword turned into a shining silver dragon in Chen Qingyi's hand.

"It seems that you have gained a good harvest from this trip" I don't know when, Liu Da appeared in Chen Qingyi's palace.

"I've seen Liu Xianfu" Chen Qingyi put away the sword in his hand and saluted Liu Chen, he still has a lot of respect for this big worship Chen Qingyi, although he is a person from Chen Wangfu, but although the contradiction between himself and Chen Wangfu is not known to passers-by, but characters like Liu Chen must know, but he is still willing to give himself such a precious opportunity in the face of the palace, just at this point, Chen Qingyi is full of gratitude to Liu Chen. Of course, Chen Qingyi didn't know the relationship between Liu Chen and his grandfather, the former prince of Chen Wangfu, if he knew, he wouldn't think so.

"Okay, let's let those who practice martial arts go in advance, and follow me to send off a few old friends," Liu Chen greeted, and then walked out slowly.

"Worship your lordship?" Chen Qingyi followed and screamed suspiciously.

"Are you wondering, let me tell you, this time, several old friends have reached the limit, and their breath can't be suppressed, and they are about to usher in a thunderstorm, so I ask you to take a look and feel the ruthlessness of this heaven and earth" Liu Chen's voice sighed and hated. But there is no joy for a friend's breakthrough.

"Let me tell you, in the past five hundred years, no one in this world has ever survived the Thunder Tribulation, and all the Grandmaster Perfection Masters who tried in vain to survive the Thunder Tribulation have all died under the Thunder Tribulation, without exception!" Liu Chen's voice trembled a little. It was not the fear of death, but the despair of the road ahead: "More than 500 years, how many peerless masters of the Grandmaster Perfection in the past 500 years, the heavens are proud, and they have fallen in the rolling thunder, and a hundred years of penance have turned into smoke, this God, how can they be so cruel!" ”

Chen Qingyi's heart shook, did no one succeed? What happened to this world?

"What about the Heavenly Daomen, have they succeeded?" Chen Qingyi asked.

"No, not one, in the first two hundred years, there was still the constant impact of the unwilling Tianjiao, but after turning into ashes under the thunderstorm, the masters of the Tiandaomen were no longer willing to try, they selected those who had mediocre talents but were loyal to the Tiandaomen, and carried out the inheritance of strength, so the grandmasters of the Tiandaomen far exceeded any other force"

"Then what about those great grandmasters, half-step great grandmasters? Their strength far surpassed that of the Grandmaster Perfection, and they didn't succeed either? Chen Qingyi asked unwillingly.

"Do you know what inheritance is? Inheritance is passed down from generation to generation, when the last half-step great master arrives, he will pass on his inheritance, and once passed on then he will pass away, so the half-step great master does not even have the opportunity to cross the catastrophe, as for whether the great master can survive, no one has ever seen this, and now the great master of the Tiandao Gate is also inherited, and there is no chance of crossing the catastrophe, this is the price, there is a get, there will be a pay! Liu Chen sighed again. It was a helpless exclamation.

So that's the case, in an instant, Chen Qingyi understood a lot of things, but he was even more confused. I have a thousand doubts to ask, but I don't know where to start.

Both of them are masters, and their speed is not slow, but in a moment, the two of them came to a remote corner of the forbidden land, where a large number of grandmasters have gathered, among which several grandmaster masters sitting in the center of the crowd are the most attractive.

Chen Qingyi had already noticed that the land under his feet was uneven, and the land was all charred black, which was obviously caused by the power of the Thunder Tribulation.

Seeing Liu Chen's arrival, the grandmasters saluted one after another, Liu Cheng, as a great offering, has a high status here, except for those few guardians, his status is the highest.

The masters present were not very interested, each of them understood what was coming, now it is these grandmasters who have reached the limit, what about the next time, in the next time, one day, this cruelty will fall on their heads, and then turn into ashes and disappear the world.

"Bring the wine, the old man will practice it for a few friends" Liu Chen commanded, took a jar of wine, and faced the few grandmasters who were sitting cross-legged in the middle: "Old friends, go all the way, and after decades, the old man will come down to accompany you" After speaking, he raised his head and drank, the liquor mixed with tears, watering the black land.

The "boom" sky began to be filled with dark clouds at some point, and the rumbling thunder resounded in the clouds, and the dull sound shook everyone's hearts.

"Haha, this is the old man's thunderstorm, the old man will go first, take care," The dark clouds in the sky could no longer suppress the thunder and lightning in it, and a trace of blue lightning leaked out of the clouds and slashed towards one of the old men. The old man's figure flashed and appeared hundreds of meters away, welcoming the destruction of thunder and lightning.

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