The sword soul stared at Long Hao, he nodded, and said disapprerovitically: "When my sword body is repaired, I can kill the ants of the Divine Pattern Xuandan Realm with a wisp of sword qi without my master's action." ”

Long Hao also nodded, "Okay, let's just decide." ”

When the sound fell, Long Hao greeted him, laughing at the sky and Sun Wudao, and when he arrived at the lake, he asked again: "By the way, what is your master's name?"

"The first sword god of ten thousand laws, thousands of buildings. The sword soul responded, full of pride.

"Good name. Long Hao said lightly, and his nine tablets were released, shrouded in Xiaotian, Sun Wudao, and went straight into the water.

Water splashes, ripples spread.

Soon, everything was calm, and the lake was frozen.

In the water, Long Hao and the others stood in the Nine Monuments, and under the guidance of the sword soul, they continued to sink downward.

The further down they went, the more frightened Long Hao and the others became.

The area of this lake is not large, but it is only a kilometer range, but the depth is beyond their imagination.

It was about a thousand zhang away, and the pressure of the lake suddenly increased, and the power of the enchantment of the Nine Monuments was trembling.

"The pressure is too great, and the Nine Monument Enchantment can't withstand it. Long Hao groaned and stopped sinking.

Sun Wudao gathered his eyes, the golden light flashed, he looked down, but there was still no end in sight, "This lake is too deep, you can't see the bottom!"

Long Hao took out the Heavenly Scar Sword Box and said, "Sword Soul, our ability is limited, I'm afraid we won't be able to go to the bottom of the lake." ”

"I protect you. The sword soul said softly, and there was light on the sword box, forming a ball of light, surrounding Long Hao and the three of them and continuing to sink.

On the other side, the Jiuyao Holy Palace is located.

The twelve Divine Pattern True Pill Realm cultivators sent by the major forces were also safe to the fourth layer of space.

Of course, along the way, they have not gained the slightest and made discoveries.

Before entering the steps of the five-story holy palace, everyone stood here.

Looking at the confined stone gate, one of the thieves of the chaotic gods walked away in vain, and said to Wang Tiexin of the Divine Seal Palace: "Elder Wang, you are the lord here, and you should also take the lead in opening the door, right?"

Wang Tiexin snorted coldly, "If there is a harvest, should we also be the first choice in our Divine Seal Palace?"

Bai Goji shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "This, we God Thieves have no opinion. ”

Wang Tiexin ignored Bai Xingji, he glanced around at everyone, and said, "You have to open."

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Gate, each of our forces, one person, go up together, otherwise, it will be consumed, and no one will go. ”

The crowd was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

In a short moment, their six major forces sent six cultivators to move together and walk towards the five-story stone gate.

When they got closer, they beckoned to each other, and they all used their tools instead of their palms to push towards the stone gate.

"Buzz"

The stone gate shook slightly, and a majestic force was suddenly born, and it rushed towards the six people.

"Broken!"

The six of them frowned slightly, and all of them surged with strength, forming an enchantment to defend themselves.

"Boom"

The impact of the force brought out a dull sound, and the aftermath spread, turning into a violent wind and swept away.

The six of them were unharmed, they looked at each other, and one of them proposed, "Forcibly blast it away." ”

"Good. Bai Xiangji nodded, he was heroic by nature as a thief of the chaotic gods, and he liked this kind of violent means the most.

"Do it!"

One person in Kamikaze Valley broke off, and his strength converged on the sword body, and the momentum was violent, and he suddenly attacked.

At the same time, the other five Divine Pattern True Pill Realm cultivators all took action.

A violent force is coming at the same time!

"Boom"

A muffled sound came out, and the stone gate shattered, and the backlash force generated was also instantly disintegrated.

The six Divine Pattern True Pill Realm cultivators, after making a move, also invariably retreated extremely quickly.

Bai Xiangji glanced at others and teased: "Heh, you retreated quite quickly, are you all so afraid of death?"

"You're not afraid of death, what are you going to do when you go back?" Ling Qionggong retorted.

"I'm afraid of death, I'm scared to death. "What I said in vain is very casual.

"Hmph" The person from the Lingqiong Palace snorted coldly, he looked at the others, and muttered, "The door has been opened, don't waste time." ”

As he spoke, he moved first and walked towards the fifth-story holy palace again.

As he stepped along, the others in the fourth-floor Holy Palace all followed, and none of them wanted to take a step at night.

In the fifth-floor space, there are four figures sitting cross-legged, they are like stone sculptures, without the slightest breath of life.

Behind them was a white jade table, on which were placed three utensils, which shone brightly.

It looks extraordinary!

"Is that an ancient artifact?"

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Some cultivators muttered to themselves, their eyes full of greed.

"I don't know how long it has been, that magic weapon is still sharp, it is definitely the best!" the Heavenly Blood Clan was amazed.

Jin Zun, one of the thieves of the chaotic gods, smiled coldly and said: "The magic weapon is good, don't forget, there are still four dead corpses." ”

The crowd was silent, and no one opened their mouths to refute it.

After all, their cultivation was able to reach the realm of the Divine Tattoo True Pill, and as an elder figure of a great force, their knowledge was abundant.

Thinking is also absolutely fine.

At no time will there be the slightest carelessness.

After a moment of silence, an elder of the Ling Dome Palace, with a flick of his fingers, shot straight towards a dead corpse with a force like a sword.

"Poof"

The energy came, easily piercing the dead body's chest.

Immediately afterward, cracks began to spread from the chest of the dead body, and soon spread all over the body.

At this point, the dead body sitting cross-legged was like a sand sculpture, and its body was gone.

"There is no crisis. The attacker looked at the others, and there was a little smug between his eyebrows.

Just as the man's voice fell, the faces of the cultivators standing around him all changed suddenly.

One by one, their eyes widened, and they retreated in horror and returned to the four-story palace.

The man frowned, puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Another Divine Pattern True Pill Realm elder of the Ling Dome Palace, his facial muscles twitched violently, he stared at the elder who made the move, and said with a little trembling, "You, your chest!"

"What's wrong with the chest?" the elder who shot asked rhetorically.

At the same time, look down at your chest.

At this look, his face turned pale directly, "How, how can this be?

He muttered to himself in horror, there was a hole in his chest, and cracks were spreading.

The strange thing is that without the outflow of blood and water, he is even more powerless to stop the spread of the rift, and he cannot repair the body!

He strode towards the exit, but when he reached the door, an invisible force blocked him.

"I'm imprisoned, quick, quick, save me, save me!"

The man roared, casting a distressed glance at the other elder of the Ling Dome Palace.

He tried his best to step forward, but it was still difficult to get out of the fifth-floor Sacred Palace space.

And as he moved, the crack on his body spread much faster

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