Chu Fengmian is a sword cultivator, the so-called sword cultivation, the most important thing is the sword.

The Chiyan Sword in Chu Fengmian's hand, although it had been refined by him, was already much more powerful, but with Chu Fengmian's strength now.

The Chiyan Sword was no longer able to fully exert Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship.

Only a heaven-level spirit weapon, a heaven-level spirit weapon with spirituality, is enough to bring Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship into full play.

If he could get a heaven-level spirit weapon long sword, Chu Fengmian's strength could be further enhanced!

This long sword of a heaven-level spirit weapon didn't seem to appear in the secret room at first, and it only suddenly appeared after everyone collected countless treasures.

So much so that Chu Fengmian didn't notice it at first.

"I have to get this sword!"

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes were extremely firm.

A heaven-level spiritual weapon is a rare occurrence in a hundred years, let alone a long sword of a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Chu Fengmian's figure flickered again and again, and he suddenly approached the vicinity of this heaven-level spirit weapon.

"Chu Fengmian, how is your harvest?"

Chu Fengmian had just come to the vicinity, and Bai Xuan flew over and asked loudly.

Her face also showed a little joy, and in the competition, she also got three of the treasures.

Although it is far inferior to Chu Fengmian, in the midst of so many people fighting, it is also a good opportunity to be able to get three treasures.

"Good harvest. ”

Chu Fengmian chuckled, and did not elaborate, but asked.

"When did this heaven-level spirit weapon appear?"

Chu Fengmian has always been inside the secret room, collecting treasures, so he didn't notice when this heaven-level spirit weapon appeared.

"It is said that there is a person who suddenly triggered the mechanism, and it suddenly appeared, but it is not easy to get this heaven-level spirit weapon in front of me. ”

Bai Xuan pointed to the heaven-level spirit weapon and spoke.

"Look at the prohibition above. ”

Following Bai Xuan's point, Chu Fengmian looked over.

This heaven-level spiritual artifact is the same as the countless treasures in the Yan Gulong Emperor's Cave Mansion, and there is a prohibition on it.

Colorful glow was all over this heaven-level spiritual weapon.

However, the prohibition on this heaven-level spiritual weapon is one thing different, that is, the difference in strength.

The prohibition on this heaven-level spirit weapon is only afraid that it is much stronger than the prohibition on the door of this secret room, although it has been washed away by 50,000 years.

The power in it still made Chu Fengmian feel that with his current full strength, in the face of this prohibition, they were all small ants.

"This prohibition, could it be that Emperor Yan Gulong personally arranged it?"

Chu Fengmian was also startled when he saw the colorful glow on this heaven-level spiritual weapon.

The power of time is the most terrifying force in the world, and countless ancient powerhouses cannot resist the erosion of time and fall directly.

This prohibition is the same, the prohibition of the strong can last for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years.

But 50,000 years is enough to consume most of the power, but the power of the colorful glow in front of him still has such a terrifying power after 50,000 years.

Those who can do this, I am afraid that only the prohibition that Emperor Yan Gulong, who once stepped on the peak of the Nine Domains, can arrange with his own hands.

"Using the power of the bloodline, I can dissolve the prohibition above, but now in full view of everyone, if the prohibition above is resolved, I am afraid that it will be recognized as an attack!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the heaven-level spiritual weapon, and couldn't help frowning.

It's not easy to get this heaven-level spiritual weapon, and everyone wants to get a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Everyone present, everyone is eyeing each other, if Chu Fengmian rushes forward now, it will definitely cause everyone's anger.

With Chu Fengmian's current strength, if everyone were to besiege and kill him together, it would be extremely difficult for him to escape.

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself in a low voice.

"You have to wait for an opportunity. ”

Chu Fengmian waited for the opportunity while observing the heaven-level spirit weapon in front of him.

On the blade of this long sword, this lifelike dragon is carved.

This dragon is not an ordinary real dragon, even if it is a statue, Chu Fengmian can also feel the terrifying dragon power on it, and the breath of the ancient moment.

This breath is older than the ancient war dragons, this is the breath of the ancestor of ten thousand dragons.

"Could it be that this sword is one of the legendary treasures of the dragon clan, the ancestral dragon supreme sword?"

Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and in an instant, he thought of the origin of this sword.

The dragon clan, although it is born with divine power, is not without a dragon clan, and is willing to practice swordsmanship.

At least the former Yan Gu Dragon Emperor was an extremely powerful sword cultivator, and his kendo attainments had also reached the pinnacle.

A sword cultivator is famous, and the sword in his hand is just as important.

The sword of Emperor Yan Gulong is one of the treasures of the dragon clan, the ancestral dragon supreme sword, which is claimed to have been created by the ancestor of ten thousand dragons and has the power of the ancestor of ten thousand dragons.

"If it's really the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, if I get it, I'm afraid it will be more beneficial! After all, my bloodline is the bloodline of the ancient war dragon, although it is not pure, but it can barely urge the power of the ancestor of the ten thousand dragons in it!"

Chu Fengmian secretly thought in his heart that he had to get the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword in front of him.

One hour, two hours.

Chu Fengmian has been waiting for an opportunity, and Na Luo Chang Hate and the others are also waiting in front of this Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.

During this time, there were several martial artists who used to test the power of the colorful glow.

But almost instantly, it was directly killed by the colorful glow.

Without the slightest resistance, they were killed in an instant, which also made the faces of everyone present extremely frightened.

However, no one wanted to leave, because this heaven-level spiritual weapon was too tempting, and no one would be willing to give up this opportunity.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in this secret room.

"Boom!"

From outside, five or six more figures suddenly appeared.

But this time, the aura on these five or six people was extremely powerful.

The weakest of these five or six people were no worse than Luo Chang Hate, and the strongest of them vaguely overwhelmed the countless people present.

"Who are these people?"

Everyone present, countless eyes looked directly at the past, and when they saw a big absurd word on the chest of the clothes on the clothes of these five or six people, their faces changed greatly.

This absurd word directly represents their identity.

"Zhongzhou!

Bai Xuan is a big mouth and said.

"How did the disciples of the Ancient Sect come to our Northern Regions?"

(End of chapter)