Xu Han hid among the crowd and slowly ran towards the depths of the sword ruins, except for a very few martial artists who were still searching for martial arts on the road, most of the martial artists were desperately running towards the depths.

For several days, except for the occasional battle caused by a warrior, everyone went straight to the depths with vigilant eyes.

"Didn't you say that the depths of the Sword Ruins were extremely dangerous?" Looking at the quiet wasteland and the silent environment, Xu Han muttered in his mouth.

As we went deeper, the brown earth had taken on a hint of black, and even the sky was dyed black. But the rumored terrifying sword qi, Xu Han didn't even see one more.

"Or is it related to the sword qi that day?" Xu Han couldn't help but think when he caught a glimpse of a group of Spirit Intelligence Realm martial artists in the distance.

Looking at the long sword on each of his backs, he must be a martial artist in Sword Mountain City, with such a weak strength, he dares to enter the deepest depths, and it seems that he must know the abnormality of the sword ruins at this time.

Whew???

Suddenly, there was a loud cry in the air, and a spirit beast dozens of meters large flew over, and more than a dozen warriors stood on its back, all with awe-inspiring expressions, staring closely at the depths of the sword ruins.

It seems that at the same time, spirit beasts continue to pass by in the sky, and all kinds of birds and people are swept towards the depths. The people on the back of the spirit beast, no matter old or young, all of them are carrying long swords, and their eyes are looking straight ahead, thinking that they must be the martial artists of the major forces in Sword Mountain City.

"It's him!" Xu Han muttered as he caught a glimpse of a young man on a lone white eagle.

Everyone else is a ride, only this young man sits on the back of the spirit beast, hugging left and right, the beauty is in his arms, talking and laughing, so he is not at ease.

"Brother Jade-faced Little Fei of the Lan Family!" The martial artist on the ground looked at the young man on the back of the spirit beast and said with envy in his mouth.

Lan Zenghui is the strongest person of the younger generation in Jianshan City, he is talented, and many resources of the Lan family are given to him to cultivate, although he likes women, but his strength is not falling, I heard that he has broken through to the middle of the Linghai Realm some time ago, at the age of twenty-three, with this strength, it can be described as terrifying.

Lan Zenghui sat on top of the white eagle, glanced at the martial artist on the ground, waved his hand, and the spirit beast quickly flew towards the depths.

In just a while, the spirit beasts in the air disappeared from everyone's eyes, and from a distance, only small black dots were seen.

"What the hell happened?" Xu Han muttered as he thought back to the scene just now.

There were actually several figures in the air just now, and Xu Han couldn't even see their strength, at least they were all powerhouses in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm. Even warriors of this strength flocked to it, and it seemed that there must be a strange treasure in the depths of the sword ruins.

"Brother Tai, may I ask why so many warriors are flocking here. Xu Han grabbed a martial artist from the Lingtong Realm on the side and asked.

The warrior panicked for a moment, thinking that Xu Han was sneaking in, and was about to draw his sword to cut it, but he felt the power coming from the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Seeing that Xu Han was so young, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "The sword is pneumatic, the martial arts are decided, the world is shocking, and the ghosts and gods are moved!"

"What do you mean?" Listening to the words in the martial artist's mouth, Xu Han was even more puzzled in his heart.

Only then did the anxious martial artist see Xu Han's outfit clearly, and knew that he must not be a resident of Sword Mountain City, and said anxiously: "The sword qi is rioting, and there will be a lot of martial arts in the depths of the sword ruins." ”

"There are a lot of martial arts. ”

Seeing that Xu Han fell into deep thought, the warrior immediately rushed towards the depths at great speed, as if he was too late to have his own share, and in just a while, his figure was hundreds of meters away.

"Looks like we're going to have to pick things up. Xu Han looked at the figure that had completely disappeared and muttered.

The warriors of the major forces in the city have already gone first, if they are any longer, they will definitely not be able to get any soup, it seems that they are stimulated by the spirit beasts in the air, and the warriors on the ground are all buried in the depths.

Xu Han sped up and ran towards the depths, and the martial artist on the side saw a young man, who suddenly rushed forward as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Looking at its strength in the late stage of the Lingtong Realm, it is guessed that it must have performed some kind of martial art, and I can't help but despise it in my heart.

In the depths of the sword ruins, the aura in the air has completely disappeared, and every martial artist has diluted their aura, how can anyone be like Xu Han, after all, the aura consumed by performing martial arts is terrifying.

There are very few martial artists in the field who will fight now, after all, the aura is exhausted, the strength is damaged, and there will be no business of their own in the depths of the sword ruins, and no martial artist will be so unwise at this time.

Looking at Xu Han's outfit, he guessed that he must have just arrived in Sword Mountain City, and he didn't know the situation in the depths of the Sword Ruins, and after entering the depths, the martial artist had to rely on absorbing spirit stones to restore his aura.

Looking at Xu Han's disappearing back, a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the martial artist behind him. Every year, how many warriors who come here die in the sword ruins, whether they die from the sword qi left over from ancient times, or the warriors in the city, it is unknown.

For several days, all the warriors ran day and night.

"Is it almost there?" Xu Han felt the faint energy in the air and muttered in his mouth.

There was a trace of qi blowing in the dim sky, which should be caused by the remnants of the fierce sword qi that night.

The scorched black earth, the warriors who move forward carefully, the cold wind blowing from nowhere, and the criss-crossing sword marks on the ground outline a broken scene.

Hiss???

Xu Han looked at the sword marks in front of him that were 100 meters long, three meters wide, and dozens of meters deep, and his face was shocked, as if the earth had been split in half.

Streams of red magma emerged from the cracks, and hot gas floated up the cracks.

At a glance, the earth in front of me was destroyed by thousands of holes, scattered with countless sword marks, and in some large sword marks, black smoke rose straight out, and the whole scene was like the end of the world.

"Was it all caused that night?" Xu Han muttered as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Dozens of miles ahead were covered with white smoke, red light reflected in the sky, what happened that night, why was there so much sword qi spewing out.

The martial artist who came out of Jianshan City, looking at the scene in front of him, was even more surprised than Xu Han, it seemed that this time was different from before.

Looking at the tumbling magma underground, every martial artist in Sword Mountain City smelled something strange from it.

Warriors were constantly jumping along the gaps in the cracks, all carefully avoiding the deep gaps in the magma.

Xu Han followed everyone towards the depths, taking every step very carefully.

Crash??? Ahh

Suddenly, there was an exclamation behind him, and a warrior walking between the cracks stepped on a loose scorched stone, and the whole person rolled into the depths.

"There is still sword qi in the crack. Xu Han looked at the sword qi drawn out of the flat cut of the crack, and said in shock.

The strength of the martial artist is also well-understood, rolling among the rubble, how can he block the sword qi that suddenly appeared, he was in a hurry for a while, and the whole person rolled towards the magma.

To resist the sword qi that appeared, the warrior who fell into the crack couldn't stop his body, and with a miserable scream, he rolled directly into the boiling magma.

Everyone on the crack looked at the warrior who sank into the magma with a pale face, and their hearts were terrified.

There is still the existence of sword qi in this crack, which has never been done before, and this time it seems that there has been a big change.

There are lessons from the past, and each passing warrior is more careful.

"It's getting hotter. Xu Han looked at the magma under him and muttered. The deeper the crack became, the deeper the crack became, and the heat wave that came to the face burned the skin of the person red.

Everyone noticed that as they continued to go deeper, the air became hotter, and the whole person became a little violent, and their minds could not be calm.

Although every warrior who came in was cautious, there were still warriors who fell into it, and the bones were gone, and the dead warriors did not stop the footsteps of everyone in the field, and they still slowly ran towards the depths one by one.

They remembered that in the last sword qi riot, the warriors who entered the depths of the sword ruins all gained a lot and increased their strength!

"Hmm!" Xu Han stepped on the boulder on the edge of the crack and was about to step forward, when he suddenly felt a strong blow from the crack.

Xu Han stepped back, propped his right hand back, and turned his body backwards.

Poof!

A sword qi erupted from the hot crack and crossed Xu Han and hit the chest of a martial artist behind him, directly cutting it in half. The warrior's upper body with a cautious face slid along the smooth tangent into the crack.

"I actually rushed out. Xu Han looked at the half-cut body that fell behind him, and muttered.

The sword qi that slashed the martial artist was directly dispersed by the subsequent martial artist and disappeared into the air.

"The strength of the late stage of the Soul Realm. Feeling the disappearing sword qi, Xu Han thought in his heart.

The strength of the sword qi is not very strong, as long as you are careful, you can still avoid it, but if you are not careful, it will still be extremely dangerous if you fall into the crack.

I don't know how much sword qi there is in that rift, and the magma temperature under the ground seems to be very high. If a warrior falls into it, it must be more than lucky.

Walking alone in the cracks, carefully dodging the sword qi spewing out of the cracks, Xu Han's strength and even the Spirit Sea Realm, as long as he is prepared, he can still easily avoid it, but those martial artists in the Spirit Realm and even the Spirit Intelligence Realm behind him are not so lucky.

The sword qi was originally spewed out suddenly, and everyone had to be careful of the scorched stones under their feet, and they also had to pay attention to the martial artists around them.

"Why have there been so many changes?" The martial artist who followed behind him was not strong enough to look at the people who died tragically one by one, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Even if the huge crack is gone, there is actually a sword qi that erupts immediately.

Some of the low-strength warriors looked at the scene in front of them, hesitated in their hearts, and some of them slowly retreated behind them, but more warriors still gritted their teeth and moved forward.

With such a big change, there must be a big change in the depths of the Sword Ruins, and maybe the martial arts that appear will be the best one. The path of a warrior is inherently dangerous, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, everyone will try it.

"The frequency of sword qi appearing is increasing. Xu Han flashed the sword qi shot from under his feet and muttered in his mouth.

Looking at the people who followed closely behind him, Xu Han dispelled the idea of releasing the purple feather.

With your own strength, as long as you are careful, it shouldn't take much time to step into the depths.

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