Law and reason are intertwined, if the avenue of heaven and earth appears, every word and deed contains the Tao essence between every gesture and gesture, which is clearly the characteristic of the sword master of the cave underworld who understands the laws of heaven and earth.

This old man is actually a Law Realm Soul Martial Divine Soldier comparable to the Cave Netherworld.

It's the soul martial god of the imperial soldiers!

Facing the underworld comparable to the cave realm with the cultivation of the Jiangang Realm is undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg. For a while, Ye Chen only felt that he had become a lonely boat, walking alone on the vast and boundless sea, insignificant and extremely small, as if a random wave could knock him into the sea and shatter his bones.

If an ordinary psychic realm spirit mage, or even a swordsman in the Sword Gang Realm, faced with such a momentum, he was afraid that he would be frightened in an instant, and his heart would be shattered, and the boundless fear would leave an indelible mark on people's hearts, even if they were lucky enough to survive, it would be difficult to improve their cultivation in the future.

But Ye Chen is different, although his current cultivation is only in the Sword Gang Realm, but in terms of realm, he is also a real Cave Netherworld Sword Dao Master, after the initial trance and surprise, Ye Chen quickly recovered, and looked solemnly at the old man in front of him who exuded endless majesty.

In the eyes of this old man who seemed to contain the laws of the operation of all things in heaven and earth, Ye Chen chuckled lightly and said: "What a ruthless method, I never thought that my predecessor was actually an emperor soldier of the Law Realm, and I don't know why he would appear in the seventh layer of this Soul Burial Nine Refining. ”

His tone was quite calm, and he didn't seem to be unhappy because of the old man's sudden release of momentum.

The old man saw that Ye Chen only showed a slightly stunned expression at the beginning, and then he looked calm and composed, and couldn't help but feel a little curious, how powerful this Law Realm was, he knew very well, it was definitely not something that ordinary Sword Gang Realm swordsmen could resist.

Although the handsome young man in front of him who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old was a good cultivator, he was just a sword gang realm, and how could he block the spiritual coercion of the law realm.

"Hehe, this burial ground is not only a place of trial, but also a cemetery of our clan, there is no such thing as stratification in this cemetery, why can't I be here? Wouldn't it be nice to come here and see the little ones? The old man smiled and looked at the Spirit Realm Soul Martial Divine Soldiers beside him with a kind face.

At this time, the three soul martial spirits who were fighting with each other had already stopped, standing beside the old man, looking at Ye Chen with a look of surprise.

The young man called Qinglei said in disbelief: "It is incredible that he actually blocked the momentum and coercion of Jing Lao. ”

Feng Xi's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little girl looked at Ye Chen, blinked her big eyes, and said in surprise: "This big brother is so powerful." ”

The old man stroked his little head, looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Can the swordsman be so powerful?" Obviously, it was the Sword Gang Realm that actually resisted the momentum of the Law Realm. ”

Ye Chen said: "It's just a slight chance, can the senior answer my question just now?" ”

The old man smiled: "I want to know, what do you think should have happened to the earth 330,000 years ago?" Whether...... Something to do with the Haotian Sword Sect? ”

"I hope that the seniors will solve their doubts." Ye Chen looked like he didn't know anything.

The old man glanced at Ye Chen deeply, then waved his hand at the soul martial gods beside him, and said, "You guys should disperse first." With that, he stretched out his hand and swiped lightly towards the void in front of him, and the spiritual energy fluctuations appeared, and a faint cyan light appeared between his fingers, leaving a faint trace in the air, and then this trace gradually elongated, and finally turned into a cyan light and shadow more than two meters long.

"Open." The old man snorted softly.

The light and shadow trembled slightly, and in an instant, it turned into a portal with a glittering blue light, standing out of thin air, not knowing where it leads.

The old man smiled at Ye Chen and said, "Boy, dare to come in with me?" With that, he stepped forward, stepped through the door, and disappeared.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, the spiritual energy fluctuation of the old man just now was equivalent to a seventh-order spirit mage, and other soul martial arts soldiers could only use the strength of a ninth-order spirit warrior, it seemed that the law realm really couldn't be handled by common sense.

He looked at the cyan portal, his consciousness moved, he condensed in the mud pill palace, communicated with the cyan long sword that was resident in it, and then got up and walked into the door.

This is the method he has prepared to get out of trouble, if there is an accident, he will immediately be able to break through the space where this burial soul is located with the power of the Everbright Candle, even if the old man can use all the power of the Law Realm, he will not be able to stop him.

Ye Chen stepped into the cyan light gate, only to feel that the world had changed in an instant, and the vast hall no longer existed, replaced by an incomparably barren area.

The sky is as black as ink, the stars are hidden, only the silver moon hangs alone, the moonlight is as bright as jade sprinkled to the world, the earth is vast and boundless, and you can only see the color of heaven and earth at the end at a glance, but in such a vast place, there are no insects and beasts, not an inch of grass is born, a piece of dead air, and there is no life at all.

Ye Chen looked at the surrounding environment with some surprise, the rich killing aura that permeated the air made him feel a little familiar at the same time.

This area has been bombarded with a lot of degrading sword tricks.

With these remnants of aura alone, Ye Chen could feel that there were dozens of different sword techniques, and vaguely he already had some guesses.

"Surprised?" The old man suddenly appeared beside Ye Chen and asked softly.

"Whew."

Ye Chen's footsteps were linked, and he flew out, bringing a gust of wind, and instantly opened a distance of more than ten meters from the old man.

"The seniors are really elusive." Ye Chen's face remained unchanged and asked, "Now that I've come here, can I solve my doubts?" ”

The old man raised his hand and pointed into the distance and said, "Look there." ”

Ye Chen's gaze followed the direction that the old man knew, but saw that the river was dry, the earth was dry and cracked, and in the distance, there was a slender mountain peak high near the sky, nearly a thousand meters high and a sword shape, as if a giant sword was inserted into the earth.

"What is this?" Ye Chen looked at the sword-shaped mountain peak a little puzzled, but a different feeling rose in his heart, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

The old man said: "This is the ancestor soldier of my Lingwu clan, and the ninth layer of the Nine Soul Burial Refining is set up for this. Three hundred and thirty thousand years ago, this was the holy land of the Lingwu clan, and only the clansmen who had passed the ninth layer of trials were qualified to come here to worship the ancestral soldiers, get the gifts of the ancestral soldiers, improve their qualifications, enhance their cultivation, and even gain the understanding of the law. ”

Speaking of this, the old man changed his words and said to Ye Chen: "Do you think this place is like a holy place?" ”

Ye Chen shook his head and didn't say much.

The old man's reaction to Ye Chen was not strange, Holy Land? Where is there such a holy place in this world, the law is vague, the vitality is exhausted, and it is almost the same as a desert for cultivation.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand years ago, the two sword gods of the Haotian Sword Sect raided the Holy Land of our ancestors. With the immeasurable sword technique, they instantly broke through the defensive barrier, and then they ingested all the vitality laws here. Since then, the Lingwu Holy Land has turned into a dead domain, and even the ancestral soldiers have lost their power and gradually turned into mountains. For tens of thousands of years after that, those newborn people didn't even know that there was a holy land and ancestral soldiers! The name of the ever-bright candle is no longer sung! The old man looked agitated and his face was sad and angry, apparently caught in the painful memories of the past.

Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, and after being stunned for a moment, he asked in an uncertain tone, "What is the name of the Lingwu Ancestor Soldier?" ”

The old man seemed to be still immersed in grief, and unconsciously responded.

"Everlasting Candlelight!"

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