"What a terrifying aura, the person sitting in the bronze ancient chariot is definitely a big man in the Xuan Domain, and his cultivation is probably infinitely close to the Tongtian Realm. ”

"Maybe it's the power coming, it's not necessarily it. ”

Outside the small space of Shenyang, there were many lines of sight condensed in the dark, and they talked in a low voice.

"Huh!"

After a while, a fierce bird shaped like a phoenix flew over and suddenly disappeared into the small space of Shenyang.

In just half an hour, the owner of the bronze ancient chariot, the divine bird shaped like a phoenix, the silver real dragon, the Danshan divine ape, etc., or fierce beasts, or people from powerful sects in the Xuan Domain entered.

"Boom!"

The space suddenly trembled, and a slender figure appeared at the end of the sky.

That figure, holding a bronze ancient sword, was thin and lonely.

"Ah, it's the Xuanyu Sword Sect!" someone recognized the lonely, lonely figure and said in shock.

"It's actually the Dead Sword Sect, and he actually came. ”

"It is rumored that the Sword Sect was unfortunate in his childhood, the family was destroyed, he was the only one who escaped, and later succeeded in cultivation, killing the enemy who destroyed his family, and met the witch who was born in the Demon League in middle age, and the two fell in love, but later the identity of the witch was revealed by his enemies, and the Sword Sect was trapped in the Forgotten Worry Mountain by the major sects of the Xuan Domain, and the witch committed suicide in order to save his life. ”

"The Dead Sword Sect had white hair overnight, comprehended the Dead Sword, cultivated into the Broken Realm, killed the sect where the enemy was located, and killed thirty-six half-step powers in the Broken Realm in a row, severely damaging the three great powers, and this battle shook the Xuan Domain. ”

"Because of this, the Sword Sect also provoked the previous generation of sect masters of the sect to suppress the Sword Sect, but the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion valued the talent of the Sword Sect and rescued him. ”

"Over the years, the Sword Sect has been asking the Sword Pavilion to cultivate, and today it actually came to the Sun Valley. ”

Ye Xingchen heard the whispered discussion of the secret warrior, and gradually understood the experience of this lonely swordsman.

The Dead Sword Sect didn't say a word, lonely, lonely, and even a little dead and silent, and slowly walked into the small space of Shenyang.

"I heard that this generation of Sword Pavilion swordsmen was born, and the Sword Sect may be protecting this person. "There is humanity.

Each generation of the descendants of the Asking Sword Pavilion is known as the one who holds the sword, and he is born with a shocking cultivation and is in charge of the treasure of the Asking Sword Pavilion...... Ask the Heavenly Sword.

The sword asked by the Sword Pavilion is the Sword of Heaven, which is also the origin of its name.

After the Mortal Sword Sect entered the Shenyang small space, the martial artists hidden in the shadows began to act and flew towards the Shenyang small space.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a monstrous aura erupted from afar, and I saw a scorching sun, speeding quickly from a distance, and came to the front of Shenyang in an instant.

When the scorching sun was near, everyone saw that this was not a scorching sun, but a magic weapon.

This magic weapon presents the shape of a ball, carved with the sun god pattern, three-legged golden crow and other patterns, emitting a faint red light, making people think that it is a scorching sun.

"Boom!"

This huge ball did not stop at all, and rushed directly into the small space of Shenyang, halfway, some warriors wanted to dodge, but found that it was too late at all, and they were hit by the ball directly, which was very domineering.

"It's too much. ”

"The owner of the ball doesn't know who it is, and he is so domineering. ”

There are warriors who are angry.

"This red ball seems to be the treasure of an ancient clan in the legend. ”

There are warriors who seem to have some influence, muttering to themselves.

"I remember, I once saw this treasure in an ancient book, the name of this treasure is Tianri, and it is rumored to be the treasure of the ancient tribe of Muri. The warrior thought for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed.

"The Muri Ancient Clan?"

"In the annals of ancient history, which people herded the sun?"

"I have also heard of the ancient tribe of Muri, it is rumored that in ancient times, the ancestors of this clan were grazing the sun for the gods, and the people in the ancient clan are very strong in natural strength, and those who are gifted in the clan can be sanctified when they become adults. It is one of the most powerful hidden ancient clans in the primordial realm. ”

"Is there a difficulty in the Sun Valley, is there really the secret information of the Great Sun God Monarch? Now that even the Muri Ancient Clan is here, the Spirit Clan, the Void Clan, and the Star Clan are all Ancient Clans, will they also send people here. ”

"The people of the Muri Ancient Clan came, although it was very abrupt, it is not surprising if you think about it carefully, the ancestors of this clan, in ancient times, were the subordinates of the Great Sun Divine Monarch, and their understanding of the Great Sun Divine Monarch must be above the many forces in the Xuan Domain, and the secret treasure and magic weapon of the Great Sun Divine Monarch are very suitable for their clan, so they will definitely come. ”

"The Great Sun Divine Monarch, provoking so many powerful forces, ancient races, things are getting more and more interesting. Ye Xingchen said to himself, he is not a peaceful person, and there is an adventurous spirit flowing in his body.

"Huh!"

He activated the high-level invisibility talisman and flew towards the small space of Shenyang.

"It's such a terrifying temperature, fortunately there is the true power of the sun in my body, otherwise I can't resist it, but now, all this energy is absorbed by me. Ye Xingchen ran the Yin Yang Copper Furnace to absorb the energy around him.

"Boom!"

In a few moments, the eighth sun star rose in his body.

"Hey, the light emitted by the small space of Shenyang seems to have dimmed a little just now. Someone wondered, "Am I wrong?"

Ye Xingchen rushed into the small space of Shenyang, and an ancient, desolate aura came.

The outside of the small space of Shenyang is extremely hot, and there are flames everywhere, but inside it is warm like spring, without a trace of heat.

"It's so rich in the aura of fire path laws, but the power of these fire path laws has begun to transform into yin and yang. Ye Xingchen sensed it, and said in his heart.

The next moment, his eyes froze, and someone came towards him.

"You, come with me. A group of people appeared in front of him, led by a Shattered Realm powerhouse.

After he appeared, he pointed at Ye Xingchen with a proud expression.

"What are you still doing in a daze, keep up. The leader said coldly.

Ye Xingchen was not the opponent of the Shattered Realm martial artists for the time being, so he followed, and along the way, he found that when this group of people met other martial artists, they all asked those people to follow them.

After walking for three thousand miles, Ye Xingchen saw a huge red ball, suspended in the air.

"The people of the Murigu tribe. ”

The half-step powerhouse of the Shattered Realm respectfully said to the people inside the sphere: "Elder Qiyu, a total of thirty-seven people have been found under the subordinates. ”

"Click!"

The orb cracked a gap, and then condensed a gate of light.

A middle-aged man walked out, glanced at Ye Xingchen and them, frowned, and said, "The number of people is too small, and there are actually half-step Nirvana realm martial artists." ”

"Forget it, if the number of people is small, there will be less, and it will be useful. ”

This middle-aged man was tall, his eyes were like two scorching suns, blazing incomparably, and his aura was undulating like an ocean, undetectable like an abyss.

His cultivation has transcended the Shattered Realm and reached the Heavenly Realm, and he is a great power.

"You, you, you come with me. The Shattered Realm martial artist pointed at a few people, and when his gaze fell on Ye Xingchen, he paused and said, "You come over too." ”

The warriors who were ordered by him were a little confused, what were the people of the Muri Ancient Clan going to do when they came to them?

"You are very lucky, there is an opportunity right now, as long as you can grasp it, the future is limitless. "Shattered Realm Martial Artist Dao.

Ye Xingchen sneered in his heart, it was almost the same as letting them go to death.

However, the strength of the enemy is too strong at the moment, and he will not run away stupidly, but follow the man, looking for opportunities.

The man brought them to a valley and said, "In this valley, there is a tree of fire, go in and pluck the fruit from the tree, and you will get ten percent of the fruit." ”