Chapter 221: Dissipation

Jiang Yuan sorted out these five treasures, except for the Qiankun Stone Pendant, the other four were temporarily unusable, and they all needed to step into the Spirit Vein Realm before they could show their might.

However, with the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Yuan Divine Technique, comprehending the first layer of the Spirit Sword Realm, you can step into the Spirit Vein Realm. Under the inheritance of the Heartless Sword Emperor, the Spirit Vein Realm is definitely a qualitative leap, and Jiang Yuan's combat power will also be greatly improved.

Jiang Yuan walked out of the different space, passed through the light curtain of the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire, and entered the main hall, where the three people and six eyes were staring at him, staring at Jiang Yuan a little worriedly.

"You ...... Why are you looking at me like this?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

"If you look at it a few more times, you won't see it again in my life. The Heartless Sword Emperor looked indifferent, with a smile on his face, but the words in his mouth made people feel very depressed.

The tomb keeper let out a long sigh of relief and said, "After guarding the tomb for 10,000 years, I can be regarded as liberated. Jiangyuan ...... And you, Mu family boy, the things are handed over to you, and the road we haven't completed will be completed by you. ”

"We must live up to our mission. Mu Yunzhao clenched his fists, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

The Heartless Sword Emperor looked at Jiang Yuan and Mu Yunzhao, like an elder in his last years looking at the younger who was about to travel away, with a relieved smile on his face. He just looked at them calmly, without any words.

Rumble ......

At this moment, the earth began to tremble, cracks appeared in the walls around the main hall, and the glowing formations here were gradually dissipating, and everything here was falling apart.

Jiang Yuan looked around, dust kept falling from above, and this hall could collapse at any time.

"What's going on, what's going on here?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

The Heartless Sword Emperor and the Tomb Keeper glanced at each other and smiled in unison.

"The foundations of this place have been taken away and can no longer exist, you have got what belongs to you, it's time to get out of here. I'd love to give you a ride myself, but I can't. Old friends, send them away. The Heartless Sword Emperor said.

"Leave, what about you?"

Jiang Yuan looked at the tomb keeper and the Heartless Sword Emperor, and there was a little reluctance in his heart.

The tomb keeper smiled faintly and said, "Jiang Yuan, Wuxin has already fallen, and it is only with the special power here that a trace of divine consciousness can be preserved. And I am the grave keeper here, and when the tomb disappears, my mission will come to an end. ”

"Do you want to stay here?" Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "You are the Heartless Sword Emperor, can't you even do the trivial matter of surviving?"

"It's as it should be, and it's a blessing to be able to see your descendants before they dissipate. Let's go. The Heartless Sword Emperor waved his hand, and the two conspicuous things in the main hall, a throne and a white jade stone step, slowly floated up, turning into two rays of light and merging into Mu Yunzhao's body.

The grave keeper's hands were slightly raised, and a dark blue light burst out from his body, and when this flame appeared, his body was more transparent than before.

"Old man, you ......" Jiang Yuan was slightly moved, because the tomb keeper had been instigating him to make a move on Mu Yunzhao, so he was not friendly to the tomb keeper.

But now, seeing that he is about to dissipate, I can't bear it in my heart.

The dark blue light condensed by the grave keeper slowly expanded, distorting along with the space, and a crack that resembled a vortex appeared.

It's crumbling, it's about to collapse, and this crack is the exit to the outside world.

"Jiang Yuan, take care. ”

The Heartless Sword Emperor looked at Jiang Yuan, his eyes were full of relief, the tomb keeper stood behind him, this master and servant were not afraid of dissipation, but waited quietly.

The power of pulling from the crack also touched Jing Yunzhao a lot, but this was something he couldn't change, and he patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder to show comfort.

The crumbling hall, the falling stones, the body of the Heartless Sword Emperor blending into the netherworld phosphorus fire, the grave keeper stood behind him, and the two of them were looking at Jiang Yuan with a smile on their faces.

This scene became an indelible picture, deeply engraved in Jiang Yuan's mind.

Bang!

A boulder fell from above, and the entire palace collapsed with a bang, leaving dust flying. The whole tomb is crumbling, and everything is disappearing.

In that instant, the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire flashed with dazzling light, and Jiang Yuan and Mu Yunzhao seemed to break through the shackles of space and disappeared into the main hall.

At the same time, the entire Creation Holy Land shook violently, and all the demon beasts living inside the Creation Holy Land retracted into their holes, trembling. Many mountains were torn apart by the tremors, and huge cracks appeared in the tunnels.

The model of the original labyrinth of the Holy Land has changed, and the whole world has become a pot of porridge. Many people were injured in the chaos, but fortunately there were no deaths.

Outside the central area of the Creation Holy Land, a faint blue light flashed, and two figures appeared, it was Jiang Yuan and Mu Yunzhao.

"The Mountain ......"

Jiang Yuan looked up at the pitch-black mountain in front of him, which was full of pure white swords, and at this moment, the spirit array shrouded in it disappeared, and cracks appeared in the mountain, as if it was under great pressure, and began to collapse.

The dense piece of pure white long sword inserted on it fell into the interior of the mountain, and the pure white sword body was covered with a layer of black aura.

This aura had a strong wind corrosiveness, and countless pure white long swords instantly became dull and corroded like scrap iron.

Mu Yunzhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "The tomb, as well as the spirit array of the mountain, are all arranged with the help of two supreme treasures, and now these two supreme treasures have been taken away by us, just like the bottom of the cauldron, everything will collapse and dissipate." ”

"Alas, pity these Pure Yang Swords. Jiang Yuan sighed and said.

Mu Yunzhao looked at Jiang Yuan, his expression moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Jiang Yuan's heart was full of thoughts and was very chaotic, and he didn't notice Mu Yunzhao's abnormality.

"Jiang Yuan, it's been less than a day since the end of the Creation Holy Land, do you have any plans?" Mu Yunzhao asked.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "The Heartless Sword Emperor gave me five treasures, but they all need to reach the Spirit Vein Realm to exert their abilities, so I am very eager to reach the Spirit Vein Realm. ”

"It's okay, this is the tomb site of the Heartless Sword Emperor, and there is a powerful sword intent remaining, and cultivating the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Yuan Divine Skill here will get twice the result with half the effort. You are cultivating here, and I will protect the Dharma for you. Mu Yunzhao said.

"Yun Zhao, thank you. Jiang Yuan said with his fists clenched.

Mu Yunzhao waved his hand and said, "Don't say such polite words between the two of us, time is pressing, let's start quickly." ”

Mu Yunzhao made a move with his hand, and the purple long sword floated slowly, and in a flash of light, it turned into three, which were inserted in three directions, surrounding Jiang Yuan.

The birth of purple mangs between each other, like painting the ground as a prison, surrounded the source of the river.

In this way, it is cut off from the outside world.