Li Kezhou was a little clear.

In the various eras of kendo, it was impossible for only the immortal body of the "Xia Body" to exist, just like himself, seeking to become the body of the Sword Split, and it is said that the body of the Sword Crack was still above the body of Jiucai Gorge.

This ambitious black emperor is likely to want to obtain rarer and more powerful immortals.

In his opinion, Hei Adi has finally shown his purpose.

"I'll tell you. Given such a big chance, you have something to do. I'll let you go to the ruins and help me find something!"

Li Kaizhou's heart said: "Of course, he arched his hand slightly. "Black Emperor, please say, no matter what it is, as long as it exists, I will go through the fire and soup to get the treasure.

What he said sounded good, but he just thought about it in a daze, if the danger was too great, he would naturally not go to perdition.

"Great! I didn't.

"You're wrong. Heidi nodded in satisfaction.

"I want you to find something called the Eternal Demon Core, which is suppressed by the ruins of God. Where exactly it is, you need to explore it yourself. If you give it to me as feedback, I'll tell you where the fourth dragon was born. ”

"I'm not afraid to tell you where the Fourth Linglong was born. The world only knows five fingers. I look at your body and understand your purpose. Without the fourth Linglong, you can't reach the sword body. ”

Li Kezhou said loudly: "The younger generation will do their best in this trip to the ruins. ”

From this black emperor, he felt an almost devilish aura, but the devil's soul in this person, not a trace of evil, was magnificent.

This abnormal feeling, which he had felt in the rift of the Devil's Prison in the past, was felt on the ten-foot-tall skeleton of the ancient devil.

He speculated to himself that the man might want to use the "magic core" to obtain a magical body that he had never heard of.

"Go down and prepare. When the time comes, someone will take you to the place where Linglong was born. ”

As soon as the Black Emperor's words fell, in the darkness, the shadow of the Wing King reappeared, and Li Kezhou Gong retreated. With Wang Yi with him, he left this ancient temple...

The underworld of the Bloody Tavern.

Li Kezhou was arranged in an elegant and quiet room.

He said to himself, "Why didn't the Black Emperor go by himself? Is there any limit to this man's strength, which is stronger than the thousands of brigades and horses he sent, making it impossible for him to go to that place?"

He didn't know anything about it, he had to make more preparations, and he felt that the ruins would not go smoothly this time.

A few days later.

In the Nujiang Sword District, the Tibetan Qiangu is the most vicious place, and in the Nujiang Sword District, there is no grass in the valley, and the sword is immortal all year round.

But here, there is a kind of soul called "Jianhua". Legend has it that some people can use Jianhua to rebel against nature.

Therefore, even if one person enters this area and nine lives, it still makes billions of swords in the Nujiang Sword District repair, like a bird.

That!

The sword qi of the Tibetan Qiangu, contrary to the normal situation, had faded to its original edge. Countless sword repairs have been completed. All forces, large and small, gathered here to compete for the remaining sword blossoms in the valley.

Jianhua is a kind of aura, invisible and intangible. It can only be collected with specific tools.

Where there is treasure, the most indispensable thing is to kill. The entire Tibetan front valley is buried with a layer of corpses. The battle continued, roaring, shouting, screaming, and ringing together.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and more than a hundred people emerged from the thin air.

"It turns out that this Tibetan front valley is one of the world's four major sword sources. ”

There are four winged elders in the Nujiang Sword Field. They were amazed to see this place in front of them.

Sword vein, the world is not only a place, similar to a place like this, the world is no longer a small number, and from the outside, it is difficult to judge whether the innate sword vein is the source of the legendary innate sword.

In the valley, a group of murderous people saw someone in the sky. The killing gradually stopped, and there was dead silence everywhere.

Because in the eyes of these people, there is a terrible pressure on anyone in the sky. Any one of them was stronger than their own swordsman, not one or two, but more than a hundred. This horrific scene made many swords repair and tremble.

In the valley, a teenager, the imperial sword was raised, and began to bow to the people in the distance.

"Lu Youkun, the son of the Great River Sect, see the seniors!"

Men are also obviously rare geniuses. They seem to be only 30 years old, so they have already entered the early days of the Yuan dynasty.

But at this moment, the self-confidence that belongs to genius has long since disappeared, a moment of sweat on his forehead, and uncertainty in his heart.

These people appeared in the air and picked up one at random, and his father's strength was not weak at all.

Who was his father? That's the principal of Grand River. People all over the world call him the Great River Sword Venerable.

He didn't understand why Qi Qi had hundreds of kendo masters here.

During the conversation, he observed 100 people dressed in uniform robes with black wings, ranging from four to ten wings, regardless of their position in the queue.

"Dahe School? Is that the number one soldier in the Nujiang Sword Domain?" one of the hundred people asked.

Before Lu Youkun could answer, one person said, "It's not easy to go out today." It seems to me that they can all be killed. First, they can extinguish their mouths, and secondly, they can lose the consciousness of souls and ghosts. ”

For these people, the strongest in the valley was Yuan Zi's sword cultivation thousands of times, and it was effortless at all. Moreover, even if the Great River faction knew who did it, they did not have the courage to retaliate against his Black Sky Alliance.

The man's face turned white.

Under his hesitant gaze, a hundred people were in the distance, all eyes looked forward, a man in a ten-winged black robe, obviously listening to his instructions.

Wang Yiwang didn't open his mouth, but turned his gaze to the side. A young man dressed as a Taoist priest was apparently asking for his opinion.

Li Kaizhou fell into deep thought.

The old man's suggestion was not unreasonable either. Today, the first reason is to slaughter a dragon. The news of Linglong's birth spread. Everyone in the world knows that the Tibetan Qiangu is one of the four great sword sources, and from now on, it is no longer a secret.

Moreover, this place, or the entrance to the ruins, has a greater secret, a secret unknown to the world, except for those who have formed alliances in the dark sky.

"Who is this man? Kendo, all these great powers should be decided by this person.

When Lu Youkun trembled, he looked at Li Kaizhou, shocked by his identity and approach.

Because the guy standing in front of me didn't look bigger than him.

"Give me your life!" We don't know anything about it. I will never tell you what happened today when I met your ex. My Xia family is willing to repay you with the strength of the whole family. ”

Gu Zhong people, begging for mercy loudly.

He Xia's family Today, all the sect masters are here, if they die today, it will be difficult to cheer up for nearly 30 years, and they will be beaten back to their original form again.

"Xia Jia?"

Li Kezhou thought that he was in the sword field of the Nu River, and Xia He was the Xia family of this sword field.

"Are you a member of the Xiahe family?" asked Lee.

When the people below heard his words, they were ecstatic: "Yes! She is now the master of my Xia family. Did her ex know the master?