The scene changes!

Almost in an instant, Fang Xiu passed through the light curtain and entered it.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Fang Xiu found himself in a strange place.

All around, countless long swords stuck in the ground.

These swords, filled with an aura of twilight, seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Lines of sword qi intertwined in the air, cutting off Fang Xiu's line of sight.

"This is where the cult is inherited?"

Fang Xiu suppressed the shock in his heart, and the scene in front of him gave him a different impact.

It's like a graveyard of swords, no matter how brilliant it was, it can only be buried here for a long time until it is destroyed in the wear and tear of time.

Twilight!

These emotions welled up in Shang Xiu's heart, and he felt the urge to give up for a moment.

Even if you are invincible in the world, in the end, it is not a dry bone in the grave.

Even if he was famous in front of him, he would be unknown to everyone after death, so what was the use?

Put it down!

Everything is in vain, what is done is meaningless.

The result is the same, no one can change it, rather than this, it's better to just let it go!

A series of sad voices seemed to sound in Fang Xiu's mind.

Fang Xiu came to his senses in an instant, his sword momentum rushed into the sky, dissipating this sad momentum, and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Fang Xiu's sword momentum was different from the twilight here, but it was full of vigor and vitality.

Buzz! Buzz!

As if stimulated, the long sword inserted in the ground trembled, and the sword qi that had originally gathered in the air suddenly slammed down towards Fang Xiu at this moment.

The sword qi is like a tide, and each one carries a chilling momentum.

Rumble!

Fang Xiu stepped out in one step, a killing path burst out, and the killing intent swept up, and the true qi turned into a huge fist shadow and devoured the sword qi inside, annihilating invisibly.

After destroying the sword qi with one punch, Fang Xiu's face suddenly changed, and he fled immediately without too much hesitation.

In the next moment, countless sword qi in the sky blasted down, bombarding the place where Fang Xiu was originally standing, and countless long swords were also destroyed.

After a baptism of sword qi, the remaining sword qi hovered in the air for a while, and after not perceiving Fang Xiu's breath, it returned to calm again and intertwined in the air.

"It's not easy here!"

Fang Xiu, who didn't know how far he had escaped, breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that there was no threat.

As soon as he came in, he hadn't done anything yet, and he was inexplicably bombarded by the sword qi.

If he hadn't sensed something bad and fled quickly enough, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy now.

This place was like a sword mound, Fang Xiu had walked a short distance, and the things he saw had no other existence except for swords and swords.

Above the sky, the sword qi was still converging on it, giving people a great threat.

Fang Xiu now knew that once someone touched something, the sword qi in the sky would immediately become a deadly danger.

"Where is the cult inheritance?"

Fang Xiu hesitated, in the sword mound, there were the same existence everywhere, it was not easy to find the inheritance of the cult.

The most important thing is that he only knows that the cult inheritance is in it, but he has no clue where it is and in what form.

Rumble!

The sky roars!

Fang Xiu suddenly raised his head, only to see the sword qi surging in the distance, and a figure stepped into the air, but in just a few breaths, it was torn apart by the sword qi bombardment, and the blood rain fell down.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu's heart shook.

Those who can step into the void, except for the fact that he has the body and the void, are almost 100% strong people in the innate extreme realm.

But now, a strong man who broke the boundary between heaven and man was so easily annihilated by the sword qi and fell here.

This sword qi is too terrifying!

Not only Fang Xiu, but there were many people who saw this scene, and they were all horrified.

The simple fall of an Innate Extreme Realm can be said to let people know how great the danger in this sword mound is.

Fang Xiu withdrew his gaze again, and when he looked at the long sword on the ground, his eyes were full of fear.

These swords, if you don't pay attention, you may trigger a sword qi riot.

Careful to avoid these swords, Fang Xiu walked out of the distance again, and then paused.

I saw a man standing still in front of him.

Fang Xiu didn't feel any aura from the other party, as if it was an inanimate puppet.

After a moment of silence, Fang Xiu walked towards the man.

The most important thing was that Fang Xiu didn't feel a threat from that person, which was the reason why he dared to walk over.

When he walked in front of the man, Fang Xiu saw a middle-aged man with closed eyes, and a twilight aura emanated from the other party's body, echoing the aura in the sword mound from afar.

"Pavilion ......"

Fang Xiu looked at it for a while and didn't see any clues, and when he just opened his mouth to speak, he immediately paused.

As he spoke, the man drifted away in the wind like a gust of sand.

In a few breaths, a large living person disappeared.

If it weren't for the pile of gray dust on the ground, which indicated that there was once a person here, Fang Xiu almost mistakenly thought that he had seen it wrong.

Such a strange scene, Rao is Fang Xiu's heart is good, and he can't help but lift his heart.

He could be sure that the person just now was really a real person, with clear edges and corners of his skin, and it could never be an illusory existence.

In this way, this person should have been affected by that sad momentum as soon as he entered, and finally chose to let go of everything and become a part of this sword shrine.

Killing people here is invisible, the sword aura above is horizontal, and the strong who break the limit of heaven and man can be killed, and there are strange and confusing people below, killing people invisibly!"

Fang Xiu clearly recognized the danger of this sword mound everywhere at this moment.

It's no wonder that Hong Xuankong repeatedly told Fang Xiu not to take it lightly.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fang Xiu never met anyone else.

This sword mound also seemed to have no end, and no matter how far Fang Xiu went, it was still the same scene.

If it weren't for the fact that the positions of the surrounding swords were a little different, Fang Xiu almost thought that he was standing still.

Along the way, Fang Xiu also discovered that not all the swords in this sword mound were intact.

There are also broken, mutilated, or stuck in the ground, or as if discarded, and left aside and left unattended.

"Are these swords real, or are they just illusory?"

Fang Xiu missed the long sword on the ground, and secretly wondered in his heart.

He wasn't sure if the sword inside the so-called sword mound was real or fake.

If it was true, there were no less than thousands of them he had seen.

How could we collect so many swords and bury them all?

"What is this?"

Fang Xiu suddenly paused, his gaze fell on a raised boulder not far away, and next to the boulder was a long sword.

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