According to what Elder Cang Lan said, Nie Feng probably understood the situation of the Broken Blade Tomb, which was the most dangerous place for the Dragon Clan, and the corpses of the giant dragons were buried inside

Moreover, although those dragons have fallen, they have immortal dragon spirits, haunting the Broken Blade Tomb, and will attack once they encounter humans.

People who are not strong enough can hardly resist the attack of the dragon soul, and it is said that the dragon souls of the Broken Blade Tomb are not one or two, but thousands

In the past, when Nie Feng and Qiu Yu fought, Qiu Yu displayed the Dragon Soul Demon Umbrella, and only nine dragon souls made Nie Feng choke, and the number of dragon souls in the Broken Blade Tomb was terrifying.

It is precisely because of the extremely high degree of danger of the Broken Blade Tomb that even if the three thousand dragons cannot go to it to practice, only the true supreme genius saint son of the dragon clan is qualified to go to the Broken Blade Tomb.

Elder Canglan sent him all the way and took Nie Feng to the Broken Blade Tomb, which was a wasteland in the north of the Dragon Clan's residence, where there was no grass, and few people would come here.

Two hundred meters in front of Nie Feng, there was an entrance, and through the entrance, it was the place where the Broken Blade Tomb was located.

"Okay, I'll send it here, Nie Feng, be careful yourself, if you can't get the Longyuan Sword, just give up, your life is important." Cang Lan said earnestly.

"Senior Canglan, don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

Nie Feng grinned and signaled Cang Lan not to worry, if someone else touched the Longyuan Sword, he would definitely have to worry about being hurt by the Longyuan Sword, but Nie Feng was not worried, he was the owner of the Longyuan Sword, and if he touched the Longyuan Sword, he would definitely bring it out

Cang Lan nodded, turned around and left, he had said everything that should be explained to Nie Feng, and the rest could only depend on Nie Feng himself.

Nie Feng jumped into the Broken Blade Tomb, and the moment he entered the cemetery, he had a vague sense that the fragment of the Longyuan Sword was here and this was his chance to rise strongly

In the past, the Ancient Dragon Emperor swept through the Eight Desolations, a Longyuan sword, and killed many powerful enemies, but now, Nie Feng has returned from rebirth, and finally has the opportunity to reforge the Longyuan Sword and find the fragments of the Longyuan Sword, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he can't miss it

Entering the Broken Blade Tomb, looking around, all of them are cemeteries, the air is full of gloomy atmosphere, which makes people shudder, if they are more timid, they will be scared to death if they come here rashly.

"Long Yuan Sword, where the hell is it?"

Nie Feng had a strong premonition, the Long Yuan Sword must be in the Broken Blade Tomb, but the Broken Blade Tomb is endless, how to find it

"That's it, I can only take one step at a time. ”

Nie Feng was helpless, stepped out, and walked on the edge of the cemeteries.

"Roar"

Suddenly, the heaven-shattering dragon roar sounded, which was the power of the dragon soul. Nie Feng's face changed slightly, there were a lot of dragon souls, and they were far stronger than the dragon souls imprisoned in Qiu Yu's dragon soul magic umbrella.

"Yuan Ling, out"

Nie Feng didn't hesitate, and immediately released his four-clawed black dragon primordial spirit, and there were dozens of dragon souls around him, roaring and rushing over, however, when they saw the four-clawed black dragon primordial spirit, they quickly stopped.

After the death of the dragon, the dragon soul is immortal, and even the dragon soul still has strong combat power, Nie Feng knows that if he fights hard with the dragon soul, the odds of victory are not high, and with the help of the four-clawed black dragon spirit to release the dragon power, it may be able to deter those dragon souls.

Sure enough, the dragon soul stopped moving and stopped in the sky, his eyes slightly dull.

Nie Feng's footsteps stepped out one after another, the speed was extremely fast, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief through the encirclement of the dragon soul.

"Such powerful dragon souls, they must have existed for a long time, and when they survived in the past, their strength must have been very strong"

Nie Feng's eyes were solemn, among the Broken Blade Tombs, there were too many cemeteries, at a glance, there were at least a thousand, if there were dragon souls left in these cemeteries, then the process of his search for the Dragon Yuan Sword must be extremely dangerous.

Continuing to move forward, Nie Feng released the four-clawed black dragon's primordial spirit along the way, bursting out with a powerful dragon power to suppress those dragon souls that were about to move.

Time passed, and Nie Feng walked to a cemetery in the center of the Broken Blade Tomb, where Nie Feng saw a figure that seemed to be digging the graveyard.

"What people"

The figure Huo Ran turned around and looked at Nie Feng with cold eyes, containing a hint of murderous intent.

"Holy Son, Nie Feng. ”

"Nie Feng, I haven't heard of it, when did you become the Holy Son?"

"Not long ago, I won the first place in the Heavenly Dragon List and was named the Holy Son by the Patriarch. ”

"You go somewhere else, don't come to me"

The man's face was still very cold, as if he was doing something important, and he didn't want to be disturbed by Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, but he didn't bother to conflict with him, and planned to leave. The Holy Sons of the Dragon Clan, all of them are the pride of the sky, and they are amazingly talented, Nie Feng doesn't know the depth of the other party's strength, so it's better not to act rashly.

"Count you as acquaintances"

When the man saw Nie Feng leave, he turned around and continued to dig the grave.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, Nie Feng trembled, and in the dragon roar, he felt a familiar breath.

"That breath, it seems to be a golden dragon"

Nie Feng's eyes were shining, his feeling couldn't be wrong, it was definitely the breath of the Golden Dragon, the King of Dragons, and he was also his former friend

"Could it be that the golden dragon has fallen?"

Nie Feng couldn't believe that the golden dragon that was extremely powerful in the past would fall. You must know that the life span of the dragon clan is very long, at least tens of thousands of years, if the golden dragon falls, it will definitely not die naturally, but be killed

Stepping out, Nie Feng suddenly turned around and walked towards the tomb, sensing the aura of his former friend Jin Long, he must find out.

"Boy, don't you understand me, hurry up, or I'll kill you"

The man turned and lashed out, his face full of murderous intent.

"Kill me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough"

Nie Feng sneered, he originally only wanted to find out about the situation of the golden dragon, but this person was so forced, he definitely didn't have a good heart.

"Just promoted to the Holy Son, so arrogant, do you know how to write dead words"

That person's face became even colder, he had become the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan two years ago, and his strength was terrifying, and it was by no means comparable to Ji Lin and Qiu Yu.

"Get out of the way"

Nie Feng shouted angrily and rushed to the grave, if the golden dragon was really dead, then, this tomb was likely to be the place where his bones were buried Nie Feng couldn't watch someone destroy the golden dragon's grave.

"Roll"

An angry roar erupted, and the Holy Son suddenly burst out, and a terrifying momentum bloomed, and he was a master of the True Martial Eightfold Realm.

"I am Ni Hong, you are a nameless junior, how dare you compete with me"

Hearing this, Nie Feng was slightly surprised, but he had heard of Ni Hong's name, it was rumored that he was the chief of the Tianlong List in the previous two sessions, but then he suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons.

Of course, others thought that Ni Hong had disappeared, but in fact, he was promoted to become a holy son, hiding in the shadows, and ordinary people couldn't see him at all.

"Two years ago, I heard of the chief of the Tianlong List, but you are Ni Hong, what about this tomb, you can't move"

Nie Feng's tone was firm, there was no doubt, if Ni Hong destroyed the other tombs, he could leave it alone, but this tomb was likely to be related to his friend Jin Long, and he had to stop it