The chains collided with the golden sword, splashing countless sparks, and then the chains were bounced open by the golden sword, not to mention trapping the golden sword, and even failed to weaken it. 81?Chinese.com??(一)(一).(一)8?

Song Zheng's face changed drastically, which was something he hadn't expected.

Never before has the chain completely failed. How powerful is the golden sword on the other side?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had to focus on the next response.

The chains shot out from the front snapped off the middle, and the chains shot out from the back intertwined and twisted into a strand and woven into a thick metal iron rod.

And the tip became sharper and thinner, becoming a conical arrow, which again responded to the golden sword.

Bite!

The two tips collide together.

The hardness of the iron pot has never been broken by anything, and this time it was the same.

The iron rod composed of chains was still in front of it after all, and was not broken by the golden sword. But no matter how hard it was, the huge gap in strength still made the iron rod quickly retract and retreat, almost shocking his face.

The pain in his brain was like a pinprick in the face, and the aura in his body actively spread to the iron rod, helping him resist.

The back of the iron rod is constantly dismantled, because the iron rod has been retreating by the golden sword, and if it hadn't taken the initiative to disassemble, it would have been on Song Zheng's own body long ago.

Song Zheng didn't even dare to retreat, because he was holding his breath now, and once this breath was released, then he would definitely be pierced by the golden sword immediately.

The golden sword kept approaching with the iron rod, and even with the help of the aura, it looked precarious.

Song Zheng's body began to creak and rattle, and more aura was squeezed out of his body. Finally, when the golden sword was only a centimeter away from the tip of his nose, it was finally blocked.

Seemingly very unwilling, the golden sword hummed and trembled, wanting to rush forward a little further.

However, it has never succeeded, and as the aura becomes more and more involved in the battle, it has even begun to retreat little by little.

One centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters......

The golden sword was pushed away from the tip of Song Zheng's nose, and the distance between them became bigger and farther, and the golden sword was pushed back into the door!

When the tip of the golden sword was also completely pushed back into the range of the door frame. Song Zheng only felt that the power in front of him suddenly withdrew, and the golden sword swished, turned around and flew away.

Song Zheng was shaken, and almost fell into the dazzling sunlight, but finally grabbed the door frame and stood firm, touched his forehead, and his hands were full of sweat.

In fact, his body has long been soaked, and he has not been in such a mess for a long time.

Cold sweat was dripping, the line between life and death, the golden sword was less than a centimeter in front of the tip of his nose, and he could almost feel the call of death.

Exhaling, Song Zheng looked around.

Zhou Pan and Bai Xin looked at him with a confused expression, as if they didn't know what was going on.

Then use perception to look at the people behind him, and they all have confusion in their eyes. Obviously, I didn't see the golden sword either.

Do they have no idea what they have given birth to?

Song Zheng felt strange, although the sunlight was dazzling, completely covering the light of the golden sword, but the golden sword had just passed through the door frame, and when it arrived in front of him, how could there be nothing? It's so strange!

"President, what's wrong with you, why are your faces covered with sweat?" Zhou Pan asked with concern.

Song Zheng felt even more strange: "You didn't see anything just now?"

"No, I don't. Zhou Pan asked with a confused face, "What's wrong?"

Song Zheng's expression was solemn and said, "Tell me what you saw just now, don't let go of any details!"

Although Zhou Pan felt strange, since the president asked, he would not hide anything.

"It's just that when you open the door, there is sunlight shining out inside, which is very dazzling, and I can't see it clearly, I only see you bathed in the sun, and the whole person is golden, and then there is nothing else, there is sweat on your forehead, I thought it was sunburned. ”

Song Zheng was suddenly a little stunned, and there was almost no possibility of Zhou Pan deceiving him. That means they really didn't see the golden sword. But why do you have to walk in front of the ghost gate?

Didn't wait for him to find a clue to the problem. Bai Xin suddenly exclaimed: "The sun has faded!"

Song Zheng stared slightly, and sure enough, the sunlight was becoming less dazzling.

The degree of change is also very fast, the sunlight has returned to its normal state, it is still there, warm, but it is no longer dazzling, and the world behind the door that is hidden by the light is finally showing for the first time.

Birds and flowers, it is a grassland, with small lakes and low trees, birdsong, butterflies, hares, but no one.

It looks like a paradise, except for the huge golden sword stuck in the ground!

It was a big sword, more than five meters high, tough and wider than one meter, and there were four words engraved on the sword - "Tiangang Sword Saint"!

Song Zheng and the three of them looked at each other, and all kinds of speculations arose in their hearts.

Xanadu?

Juggernaut's hideaway?

Where Juggernaut has fallen?

Juggernaut's hometown?

Juggernaut's Abandoned Sword Land?

......

Anyway, because of the huge golden sword, as well as the four words Tiangang Sword Saint on the golden sword, it is difficult to avoid the two words Sword Saint no matter how you guess.

Song Zheng searched for the knowledge in his mind, and his expression gradually changed, from confusion to doubt, from doubt to excitement.

"This is the place of the Sword Saint Inheritance!" he finally remembered where this place was.

"Is there a Sword Saint Inheritance here?" Zhou Pan and Bai Xin both lit up.

Although neither of them knows what level of strength the sword master mentioned here is, whether it is different from the sword fairy sword demon in it, or the sword master who is everywhere in Japan, or the sword master in fantasy games.

But just from the word Sword Master, you can know that it must be a treasure land. No matter how unreliable the Sword Master Inheritance is, it must be much stronger than anything now.

That was also the danger they didn't know Song Zheng had just experienced. Song Zheng has a practical experience, he was almost killed just by opening the door, and the power of this Sword Saint inheritance can be glimpsed and seen in the whole picture.

"Come in!"

The golden sword should be a test, and since it has passed, it is naturally possible to enter.

Bai Xin didn't know it yet, he hesitated, and was dragged in by Song Zheng impatiently one by one.

Bu Yi and the others in the back had bright eyes, and there was wind under their feet, so they rushed towards the gate, trying to follow Song Zheng into the back of the door.

But what made their calculations all fall in vain was that when Song Zheng and the others entered, the door was immediately closed, isolating both sides.

Pingling rushed to the door, didn't think much about it at all, reached out and grabbed the doorknob and pulled it out.