Could this be Chaotian's grave? The first reaction, Yang Huan was shocked.

No, no, it will never be Chaotian's tomb, he can't die here and be buried here, I don't know why, Yang Huan firmly believes that it will never be Chaotian's tomb.

The big tomb was slowly rising, rising from the ground, the blue light in the sky turned into a streamer and flew towards the tomb, and in the blur, Yang Huan saw two things on the head of the big tomb, one seemed to be a curved horn, and a sword hilt.

Yang Huan commanded the black flame to approach the big tomb, and the black flame slowly approached, but it let out a terrifying scream, as if something in the tomb scared it, Yang Huan didn't care, controlled the flame to continue to approach,

Until he comes to the grave, he will ascend to the grave with the help of flames.

Along the way, the black flames trembled, and a lot of black fireworks fell to the ground, scorching the earth, and you could feel that it was terrified.

In any case, Chaotian is a senior, even if it is not buried in it, he is related to him, Yang Huan firmly believes that he and Chaotian have established a relationship from afar, and they are connected by blood, and what he leaves behind will not hurt him.

The reason why he firmly believes that this tomb is related to Chaotian is because he has seen the tombs of this world, most of them are in the form of altars, and there is no such round tomb.

Finally arrived at the grave safely, Yang Huan bowed respectfully, and then climbed to the grave and reached out to take the horn-like thing on the grave.

It looked like a horn, crooked, rough, only the size of a finger, but Yang Huan couldn't pick it up, it seemed to weigh more than 10,000 catties!

"Hold me tight. ”

Needless to say, Linglong hugged him tightly so that he wouldn't fall.

Yang Huan freed up his two hands and held the horn up, both of his hands were shaking, the horn was too heavy!

The blue light in the sky turned into a meteor and flew back, directly into the horn, the amazing weight of the horn disappeared, and now Yang Huan could easily pick it up.

At the same time, the earthquake disappeared, and the earth stopped shaking and returned to calm.

After waiting for a while, finding that there was no longer trembling, Linglong let go of Yang Huan and jumped off him, Yang Huan also let the black flame disappear and stood on the ground.

"What is this?" Linglong looked curiously at the horn in Yang Huan's hand.

Yang Huan shook his head, he didn't know what it was or what it was.

"Can I take a look?" Linglong held out her hand.

Yang Huan handed it to her, but as soon as he let go, Linglong's face turned white instantly, and the horn slipped directly from her hand and was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Huan stretched out his hand and took it back.

"It's so heavy!" Linglong's face changed, and she almost broke her hand just now.

Yang Huan smiled, he naturally knew that he just wanted to test it, it seemed that the weight of the horn was still there, it was just fused with the blue light that had his blood, and it was friendly to him, and he couldn't feel it.

Yang Huan wanted to put the horn away, but he found that the horn couldn't be received into the space ring!

After many attempts, there was no way, so Yang Huan had to find a brute beast's tendon from the space ring to wear the horn and hang it around his neck.

There is a small hole in the horn, maybe the predecessors carried it like this!

"There seems to be a sword here. Linglong pointed to the hilt of the sword at the grave.

"Let's see if we can pull it out. Yang Huan said.

Linglong shook her head and said, "Come on!" She was a little scared now, she didn't want to touch anything strange that appeared here.

Yang Huan stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the hilt of the sword did not move at all, as if it had been cast on a grave.

Yang Huan, who was two feet tall, pulled out his posture, exhaled and spoke, like an overlord, and pulled out the sword hard.

Before the sword moved, the strange sound of a dragon chanting and a phoenix sounded continuously, and Linglong heard it and retreated in fear.

I don't believe I can't pull it out.

Yang Huan ran the true qi, the true qi passed through the second palace, the nine veins, the whole body glowed, and even he had used the power of the twelve levels, two golden wings appeared behind his back, just when his hands were glowing and the true qi was gushing, a miracle appeared, with a clang, and the sword at the head of the tomb was instantly pulled out by him.

I saw a blue light rise into the sky, and then the tomb collapsed with a roar, falling into dust, like an air cannon, and instantly disintegrated, dust returned to dust, and everything ceased to exist.

It turned out that this tomb was to bury the sword and carry the horn.

The sky-high light frightened the creatures of the Ten Thousand Stars Battlefield into their souls, thinking that there was another big earthquake, and Linglong almost threw himself into Yang Huan's arms again, if it weren't for the fact that the sword in his hand was too sharp, radiant, and cold.

Yang Huan carefully observed the giant sword in his hand, the giant sword was nine feet long, and it was still emitting a sky-high light, and Yang Huan's face was blue, and the streamers were circulating in the sword body, like a small dragon, The sword body was very beautiful and generous, the lines were sharp, Yang Huan ran the true qi and found that this sword could carry the true qi, to be precise, it was the true qi that stimulated the sharpness and activity of the sword, and it could not be driven by spiritual power.

During the previous war, he felt that he lacked a weapon to take advantage of, but he didn't expect it to be there.

Yang Huan put away his true qi, and the light of the sword also dimmed, and when he used his true qi, the light of the sword skyrocketed.

"What person, come out!" Yang Huan had already noticed that there were people snooping outside the ruins.

The movement here is too loud, and it has attracted prying eyes.

It's the people of the Tiger Clan, I saw it on the battlefield just now, although they retreated, but they were not reconciled, and they left spies behind, and they may want to unite with people from other clans to wait for the opportunity to seize the city.

The tiger clan instantly changed his golden body and wanted to snatch the sword in Yang Huan's hand, but seeing Yang Huan's gaze, he felt scared for some reason, he changed his mind in an instant, turned around and was about to run.

Yang Huan's true qi sword, with just one wave, a sword light containing turquoise brilliance turned into a hundred zhang streamer, flashed, and then only heard a "poof", the tiger clan was cut in half and fell to the ground instantly, and then turned into a streamer and was transmitted by the Wanxing battlefield.

A sword to slash the golden body, and there is no use of the power of the heavy level!

Not only was the golden body beheaded, but the earth was also cut out of a deep chasm.

"Wow! This sword is so powerful. Linglong exclaimed from the sidelines.

Yang Huan smiled, it was not that the sword was powerful, it was that he had found a divine weapon suitable for carrying true qi, the true qi in his body had long been cultivated to the point of perfection, and after several tempering and transformation of spiritual power, the Xingmang small sword was already extremely sharp under the control of his true qi spiritual power, but unfortunately it was too small, and the range of change was limited, so he couldn't help the golden body, and now with this sword, the golden body was like a cabbage in front of him.

After a closer look, Yang Huan found that there was something like an open small mouth on the hilt of the sword, his heart moved, and he took out a piece of Kunwu Stone obtained on the Starry Sky Ancient Road from the space ring and put it into the small mouth, only to hear the sound of "ding", the Kunwu Stone disappeared, and a light passed through the sword body, and the sword body emitted a misty light, and he felt that the sword was more hard and sharp.

This sword can actually be promoted!

Kunwu stone, the stone of other mountains can attack jade, Kunwu stone represents hardness, Yang Huan likes it more and more, the stone on the ancient road of the starry sky can actually bless this sword, with the blessing of Kunwu stone, this sword can be said to never wear out, it will not be like other weapons, he hit the past, cut the golden body, and the weapon was also damaged, just like the divine soldier he picked up on the battlefield before, killing a golden body and blowing one.

Yang Huan tried, swung his sword and slashed, almost cutting the ruins of the broken wall into powder, cutting one chasm after another on the ground, but this sword was not damaged at all, even the light on the sword did not change.

Yang Huan tried to feed other gems to that little mouth again, but it no longer absorbed or swallowed it, as if it had no energy.

"Maybe it's because my own True Qi level isn't enough!" Yang Huan thought, waiting for his True Qi to further cultivate and mutate before trying.