"Let's go!"

Luo Haochen's face finally changed, and as soon as he grabbed Fang Xiu's shoulder, a sword qi blasted out, breaking through the range of Tianjing's sword qi, and the figures of the two of them suddenly disappeared in place.

Under the heavenly crystal, the original sword qi lingered and blocked people's vision, and Luo Haochen's blow just now seemed to indirectly open a little gap, allowing Fang Xiu to see a figure sitting cross-legged.

It's just that the sword qi recovered too quickly, and Luo Haochen fled with him, so Fang Xiu couldn't see it clearly.

Without the figures of Luo Haochen and Fang Xiu, the sword qi in the sky rioted and chaos for a while, and then regained calm.

"Senior, why is there such a terrifying sword aura on the sword mound!"

After breaking away from the scope of Tianjing, Fang Xiu finally asked the doubts in his heart.

This sword aura is even a powerhouse of Luo Haochen's level, and he has to turn around and leave when he sees it, which is inevitably a bit too strong.

Luo Haochen had already recovered his indifferent demeanor at this moment, and said lightly when he heard this: "The sword mound is the place where the sword is buried, and there are no less than tens of thousands of swords buried in this sword mound, and each sword is a sword in the hand of a strong man.

It can be said that every sword here has experienced countless battles, and all kinds of killing sword qi have already been conceived to an extremely strong level.

These blades have existed here for many years, and the sword qi escapes and gathers together, naturally forming a terrifying killing force. ”

"Senior, isn't the Sword Shrine a mass grave!"

Fang Xiu asked in shock.

Every sword here is a sword in the hand of a strong man, doesn't it indicate that these strong men died in this sword mound, and finally left the sword with him.

Where is this sword mound, this is simply a mass grave!

Luo Haochen said: "It's not that only those who die here will leave their swords, there are some people who are defeated in the hands of the Sword Sect, and they are willing to gamble and lose and leave the swords in their hands."

But you're right, it's not an exaggeration to say that this sword mound is a mass grave.

More people are greedy for the opportunity left in the sword mound, and come to seize the opportunity.

It's just that more of a chance didn't get it, but he gave his life here, and the sword mound is not a good place!"

"Senior, the figure under Fang Caitianjing, is it the Luofu Lord?"

"It may or may not be, the ancient gods have spirits who choose their own masters, either they are strong or have a relationship with it, otherwise they will never be able to pick up the heavenly crystal.

That figure may be the Lord of Luofu, or it may be someone who tried in vain to take the Celestial Crystal and finally fell under the Celestial Crystal.

But if you can go there, you can still be under the Heavenly Crystal Sword Qi for so many years without a physical collapse, I'm afraid that you are also an incredible powerhouse!"

Luo Haochen shook his head and explained.

Fang Xiu noticed the figure, and Luo Haochen naturally noticed it too.

For the ancient gods, Luo Haochen said that it was fake to be unmoved.

But he knew better that the ancient gods had spirits, and such fierce soldiers as Tianjing could not be forcibly taken by anyone, and if they couldn't force it, they were more likely to suffer from it.

When he reaches the realm of Luo Haochen, he naturally knows how to make trade-offs.

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"Someone touched Tianjing!"

Somewhere in the sword mound, an ordinary-looking warrior looked up at the changes in the sky above, his brows furrowed.

Judging from this martial artist, his cultivation is only worthy of entering the first-class, not to mention strong, and even belongs to the weakest group of people in the Sword Shrine.

He didn't expect that not long after the sword mound was opened, someone touched Tianjing, an ancient divine weapon.

The man muttered to himself: "Since the death of Lord Luofu in the Sword Shrine, not many people should know, even if the thirty-three days know that Tianjing is here, they may not have the courage to come and take it."

The strongest person who entered the Sword Shrine this time was only the Innate Extreme Realm, and although Tianjing had no owner now, it was not something that the martial artists of the Innate Extreme Realm could forcibly take.

Who touched Tianjing, at least the person with this strength should be on the innate list!

I just hope that they will be interesting and not take it by force, otherwise, this matter is not so simple!"

Finally, the man sneered.

But then, I didn't know what came to mind, and the man's face changed again.

"No, I'm not the only one who came into the sword mound this time, the inheritance must not fall into their hands, that group of wastes have nothing to do with the inheritance, and they have lost face.

After so many years, what's the use of guarding, if you don't keep it empty, how can you end up where you are now.

I'll do what you don't dare to do, rubbish, it's all rubbish!"

The man's eyes were red and he roared in a low voice, and the aura on his body was sometimes soaring, sometimes sluggish, and changing back and forth.

"Tianjing!"

"Today, I'll take the Tianjing first, and then the inheritance, and see if any of you can stop me!"

The man stomped under his feet, and the ground cracked with the violent true qi, and his body burst through the air like an arrow from the string, blasting towards the range where the heavenly crystal was.

The ancient god soldier Tianjing, he is bound to win!

As long as Tianjing is in hand, with his current strength, who else in the sword mound can be his opponent.

Soon, the man was out of range of Tianjing's sword qi.

Feeling Tianjing's sword qi, the man couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's really worthy of being an ancient divine weapon, such a pure sword qi, just this sword is enough to look down on the innate realm."

If this sword is in hand, the martial arts master can also fight.

How can such a divine weapon be mine, and it is only dusty to remain in this sword mound!"

The man stepped into it, and immediately provoked the Heavenly Crystal Sword Qi to riot, and the extremely sharp sword qi bombarded him.

"Hmph! even a mere sword qi dares to be rampant!"

The man snorted coldly, his clothes were windless, and countless sword qi came out of his body, covering the sky and the sun, and bombarding away, until the sky and Tianjing's sword qi bombardment disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the man walked along, and the sword aura suddenly appeared under his feet, sweeping everything around him.

Groan!

The Heavenly Crystal Sword Body trembled slightly, and more than a dozen pure white sword qi suddenly burst out.

"Scatter!"

The man didn't move, his hands behind his back and he let out a loud shout.

More than a dozen pure white sword qi seemed to be frozen, frozen in the air and unable to advance an inch.

"Scatter!"

The man shouted again, and more than a dozen pure white sword qi collapsed in vain, quietly annihilating invisibly.

After drinking away the sword qi, the man seemed to have done something trivial and continued to walk towards the location where Tianjing was.

Everywhere he passed, the sword qi in the sword mound was extinguished.

When he got close to Tianjing, the sword qi emitted by Tianjing had reached an extreme level, making a sizzling sound in the void.

The man no longer maintained an indifferent posture at this moment, but stretched out his palm, and a majestic sword slashed out from the palm of his palm, and slammed into the sword qi.

The majestic sword gang rushed into the sword qi, and the violent power instantly wiped out the impact of the sword qi, revealing the true face inside.

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