"This construction ...... It's a bit similar to that sword mound!"

Bai Shan took out the fire fold and walked down the stone steps.

Just walked down about five or six steps.

"Click!!"

The sound of machinery sounded again.

I watched the entrance to the ground gradually close.

Bai Shan's divine thought moved, and he hurriedly summoned several long swords.

"Zheng!!"

Four long swords pierced precisely into the middle of the stone slab that was about to be closed.

Shengsheng stopped the entrance that was closing.

"There's still something about the tricks of the other world. ”

Bai Shan sighed and continued to walk down the stone steps.

The faint glow of the fire reflected the stone steps below.

He was nervous, for fear of accidentally touching the hidden mechanism.

Nearly five minutes of effort.

By the light of the fire, Hakuyama stepped down, only to find that the steps under his feet had turned into flat ground.

"It's finally here!" he stepped into the ground with both feet at the same time.

"Whew~" A breeze blew.

The bright yellow light of the fire suddenly lit up.

The ancient and grand underground palace appeared in front of Baishan's eyes.

The palace is huge, about hundreds of square meters.

"Ah, this ......"

Wandering in the empty hall, Bai Shan was speechless for a while.

Except for the torches hanging from the walls around it, the hall was empty.

As he walked, his ears filled with the echo of his own footsteps.

"I'm lonely!"

Bai Shan complained in his heart, but his feet didn't stop, and he walked straight to the center of the main hall.

A circle of intricate and difficult lines is carved on the ground, like a strange formation.

"This formation...... Why do you look so familiar?"

Bai Shan felt strange in his heart, and took a closer look.

A gap half a finger long was located at the junction of the central lines of the formation.

"This crack looks like a trace left by a sword!"

Carefully examining the sword-like gap, Bai Shan was shocked in his heart.

"Damn, isn't this the formation that suppressed the sand sculpture brother!"

He walked around the formation in front of him and turned around for half a circle, but he still didn't have the slightest clue.

I seem to have stumbled upon some secret.

But this secret doesn't seem to make much sense.

"Looks like I'm really lonely. ”

There was nothing to explore in the main hall, and Baishan no longer wandered, and walked towards the stone steps.

He lifted his feet and stepped on the first stone staircase, when he suddenly felt a loosening of his feet.

The stairs sank!

"Boom!"

The formation in the center of the main hall suddenly flashed with bursts of red light.

"Damn, that's okay?!"

Bai Shan was surprised, and a figure slowly condensed from the center of the formation.

A middle-aged man in his thirties caught the eye of Bai Shan.

The man has an ordinary appearance, a short beard, and is exactly the same as the old brother in the sword shrine!

"We meet again. ”

Bai Shan didn't speak, and the phantom suddenly said with a smile.

Although he was smiling, there was a gloomy feeling in his bones.

This temperament is very different from the old brother in Baishan's impression.

The phantom in front of him and the old brother on Sun Yi are not the same person!

Bai Shan came to a conclusion and asked him rhetorically, "Have we met before?"

"You forgot? Yesterday outside the cave, and months ago in the forest. ”

The phantom said, and the gloomy aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Cave, forest?" Bai Shan was stunned.

Outside the cave yesterday, it should be Zhang Tianmao.

In the forest, the finger land should be Wuji Sect Xie Yun.

Bai Shan came back to his senses, since he said that he had seen it before.

Don't...... Those two have long been controlled by the phantom in front of them?

Bai Shan's heart suddenly brightened.

If Zhang Tianmao in front of him was really controlled by the phantom in front of him yesterday.

Then all the doubts are explained!

Why did Zhang Tianmao have a cultivation of virtual cultivation, and why did he arrest Wei Bing and others.

All the mysteries eventually come to the kneel.

He is the one who started it all!

With a rough judgment, Bai Shan made up his mind.

He feigned puzzlement and asked the Phantom, "You took those two away?"

"They don't deserve it. The phantom said disdainfully.

"What's your purpose?" asked Baishan again.

"Purpose? Look at the way I look now, what purpose can I have?"

"You want to be resurrected?" Hakuyama guessed.

"Clever. The Phantom complimented, and continued.

"Do you know why I caught those girls?"

"Why?" asked Bai Shan as he began.

Why did he put the girl in the cave, this has always been a doubt in his heart.

Wei Bing, Feng Yi and others are not highly cultivated, and their talents are not outstanding.

Why did the Phantom target them?

"Have you ever heard of the Wuqi Clan?"

Instead of answering Bai Shan's question, the phantom threw out a strange question.

"Wu Qi?!" Bai Shan was shocked.

The Wuqi people are a people located in the north in myths and legends.

His clan was born with a long life, and when they were born, their spiritual cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary people.

It is rumored that if ordinary humans are blessed by the Wuqi people, their souls will be baptized by the Heavenly Dao.

This race, Bai Shan has only seen in a children's picture book.

In this world, this race with strange abilities is only regarded as a myth and legend.

If you go to a random child on the street and ask them if they have a Wuqi tribe.

The only answer I got could be: "Why are you stupider than me, of course the Wuqi clan is fake." ”

But now that this legendary race has come out of the mouth of the phantom, Bai Shan has to re-understand this problem.

"Does the Wuqi Clan really exist?" Bai Shan was shocked.

Since the crossing of Baishan, in addition to humans, the most bizarre things I have seen are only demon beasts that can speak human words.

Now I know that in addition to people, there are other strange races.

This does not allow him not to be shocked.

"Hehe, there's more to the world than meets the eye. ”

Looking at Bai Shan's shocked expression, the phantom suddenly chuckled twice.

"Could it be...... Those girls you're arresting are all from the Wuqi tribe?"

Staring at the eerie smiling face of the phantom, Bai Shan asked again.

The appearance of the Wuqi clan not only solved the mystery in his heart, but also opened the door to a new world for him.

"Of course not, the pure-bred Wuqi people have long since become extinct. ”

"If I look for it now, at most I will find some hybrids with strong blood. ”

The phantom said, put away his smile, and said to Bai Shan, "How is it?

When Bai Shan heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Yes, it turns out that you are the initiator of all events!"

"Hahahaha, you're interesting!" Seeing this, the phantom laughed again.

The phantom was laughing, and Bai Shan was laughing too.

It's in the midst of laughter.

"Whoosh!!"

A shrill voice rang out.

Without warning, the two of them unleashed their divine attacks almost simultaneously.

Nearly 100 Divine Sense Swords collided with countless Divine Sense villains.

The villain hugged the sword and let out a noisy babbling sound.

The sword was stopped by the villain, but the villain couldn't fly to Bai Shan's side.

The battle was stalemate for a while.

"Oh? There is a refining void primordial god at the peak of the god transformation, you kid is a little interesting. ”

Feeling the primordial spirit of the White Mountain Refining Void Realm, the phantom was surprised.

Immediately after, his mind moved, and a dazzling light flashed on the sword in the distance.

I saw that the villain holding the sword suddenly split into two.

The number of villains, who were already innumerable, suddenly increased, and the dizzying voices also increased suddenly.

For a moment, the empty hall was filled with a deafening noise.

"Click, click, click~"

The sound of gnawing on the scalp was heard.

On top of the sword, the dense villains were constantly gnawing on the sword body.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred divine sense swords have been eaten up by the villain.

The Genshin villain gnawed through the sword and flew towards the white mountain above the exit steps in groups.

"Something. Bai Shan sneered in his heart.

Summons the modifier panel again.

"Sword Twenty-Three: The last form of the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" contains the infinite variations of all the sword moves of the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique". Casting the sword technique can summon the sword heart hell, so that the caster is out of the body, and it is a terrifying divine sense sword move. ”

"Ding, exchange for 'Sword Twenty-Three', consume five years of life, do you want to exchange it?"

"Redeem!"

As soon as the words fell.

In the eyes of the white mountain.

One person wields a long sword, and his posture is constantly changing.

His pupils shrank, and he stared intently at the sword-dancing figure in front of him.

The long sword kept dancing, and the figure in Bai Shan's eyes became clearer and clearer.

Finally, the sword stabbed its final move.

The long sword was put into the sheath, and Bai Shan fixed his eyes to see that the person who had just danced the sword was himself!

"Buzz!!"

Sharp sword qi erupted from around Bai Shan's body.

An illusory figure floated out of his head.

The figure and appearance of this phantom are the same as those of Bai Shan, and they are his primordial gods.

Genshin floated towards the villain in the air opposite, and the air around him was faintly distorted.

A breeze blew.

The corners of the clothes of the Baishan Yuan God have not yet come into contact with the dense villains.

Endless sword qi suddenly appeared in the distorted air, and the sword qi collided with the dense villain.

"Ahh

A tooth-aching scream rang out.

In the blink of an eye, the buzzing villain has been torn to pieces by the sword qi.

The empty hall suddenly regained its calm from the noise.

At the same time, the primordial spirit of Baishan stood with his hands in his hands, his expression extremely calm.

"What's this trick called?"

The phantom elder brother rolled his throat and asked Bai Shan in the state of the primordial god.

"The twenty-third style of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Kenshin Hell. Bai Shan said lightly.

"Good, good, good!"

After hearing this, the phantom brother suddenly praised in unison.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to appreciate such a sword move before I died. ”

"I won't die in vain, you can do it. ”

As the elder brother spoke, he slowly closed his eyes and stopped making a move.

The power of Bai Shan's move had completely exceeded his expectations.

He is just a wisp of a lonely remnant soul that has been suppressed here, and he can't stand this "Sword Twenty-Three" at all.

The phantom closed its eyes, waiting for death to come.

But after a long time, the white mountain in the state of the primordial spirit is still standing quietly in the air.

Bai Shan's eyes changed for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why don't you do it yet?" the Phantom Brother urged.

"emm, what is the relationship between the remnant soul of the suppression in the Yan Kingdom Sword Tomb and you?"

Bai Shan didn't make a move, but asked the phantom.

When he was outside the cave, Sun Yi told Baishan that his brother didn't even remember his name.

But the phantom in front of him obviously has its own memories.

He now needs to find out whether the old brother in the sword mound and the phantom in front of him are the same person.

If what the phantom just said is true, then the old brother next to Sun Yi is a big potential threat.

Not only Sun Yi, but Wei Bing, Feng Yi and even Feng Yue from the Fire Sect will all encounter danger.

After Bai Shan finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on the face of the phantom.

"The remnant soul of the Yan Kingdom Sword Shrine?"

Hearing this, the phantom suddenly laughed.

"I am him, he is me. ”

Contrary to Bai Shan's expectations, this phantom directly admitted.

"To tell you the truth, 'his' memory was activated by me yesterday. If I were killed by you, he would feel it. ”

"He doesn't know who you are, but I have a hunch that you'll meet again. ”

"In other words, we will meet again, hahahaha. ”

The phantom said, laughter raging even more.

Seeing the phantom laughing, Bai Shan also laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?" the Phantom asked in a deep voice.

"I'm so happy!" said Bai Shan with a smile.

"I'm happy that we'll see each other again in a moment. ”

Bai Shan said, the implication was to take the initiative to find the old brother under the sword mound!

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" the phantom snorted.

"I just like to know the height of the sky, haha. ”

Bai Shan smiled humbly and continued.

"Alright, it's time to get you on your way. ”

"Give your name. ”

"Under this sword, there are no dead and nameless people. ”

As he spoke, a transparent long sword slowly condensed from his hand.

Looking up at the white mountain in the sky, the phantom was silent for a while.

About five breaths of effort.

He slowly spoke: "Heavenly Demon Sect, Wang Huan." ”

"Spirit Sword Sect, White Mountain. ”

After that, the primordial spirit of Baishan fluttered.

There is no sound, and there is no flashy effect.

In the blink of an eye, the transparent long sword had penetrated Wang Huan's chest.

With a thought, the primordial spirit of Baishan returned to the flesh again.

In the center of the main hall, the long sword on Wang Huan's chest gradually dissipated.

The illusory figure also turned into dust and dissipated into the main hall.

Wang Huan Yuanshen, die!