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Chen Jing stepped into the East Heavenly Gate in one step, his vision changed in an instant, and what came into his eyes was actually several corpses, looking at their posture of falling to the ground, it was obvious that they were going to go outside the East Heavenly Gate, and they were going to leave this Ling Zong Treasure Hall. Their faces were full of horror and pain, and all of them were full of spiritual light, obviously the talisman and spiritual treasures were still intact, but they were dead, and there was no scar on their bodies.

He looked around again, and the figure of the old swordsman had long since disappeared without a trace. Looking up, what he saw was an empty sky, although there were no white clouds and thousands of clouds, but it was conceivable that thousands of years ago, when he looked up here, he must have seen white clouds and clouds. And now, there is still a murderous aura in this void. He was vigilant in his heart, he knew that this heavenly court was full of sword spells, sword spells could kill gods and destroy immortals in silence, so many great supernatural beings died in sword curses thousands of years ago, he didn't think he was better than them. Moreover, these people lying in front of them are the best proof that the sword spell still exists in this Lingxiao Treasure Hall, even if a thousand years have passed, it is enough to make the monks who can soar through the clouds and fog in the world this year die in a moment.

From the outside, the whole temple group is complete, although it is huge, it also has a roof with tiled eaves, but after entering, what you actually see is a vast sky. Looking around, I saw the same wind and clouds and blue sky, and there were countless spiritual lights. From the inside, there was no obstruction at all, as if there was nothing around to block the view. And looking back at the East Heavenly Gate, there are only two tall and clear water chestnut pillars standing there, as if standing in heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, eternal existence, above the pillar is the root of the jade eaves golden beam. It's just that it's full of signs of damage. Other than that, he didn't see anything else.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Suddenly, Chen Jing couldn't help coughing. The cough came without warning, and it came suddenly, and the cough not only shook his heart, but also shook his heart. He is the body of the god statue, although over the years, there are three places that have been completely transformed, with the back spine, Tanzhong acupoint, and dantian as the center, slowly dissolving to the surroundings, but except for these three places, none of them are really transformed into stone bodies, and they are only slowly having a faint perception.

And now he actually coughed, and he felt a slight tingling pain, which came from his lungs. He felt that his lungs were slowly coming back to life. However, it also made him realize that he had been hit by the sword curse. He had watched Ye Qingxue's situation in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with turbid waves, and at that time he saw layers of sword light, the sword light was like a white veil blown by the wind, and Ye Qingxue was dodging it. Now he couldn't see anything, but he was still wounded, his lungs were hurt. Those lying on the ground, who were desperately trying to get out of here before, were obviously also under the sword spell.

Chen Jing didn't go back, although this strange sword spell made him feel a tingling pain in his lungs, but he thought he could stand it, because those who died came in before the glow color dissipated.

He couldn't help coughing a few times, and walked forward quickly, he didn't turn into a spiritual light and escaped, but walked step by step, the ground was also covered with sword marks, look carefully, there are some corpses that have long been dried up, and there are some magic weapons, but the magic weapon is not visible, thousands of years have passed, and the non-innate spiritual objects have been exhausted. Except for some special things to maintain spirituality.

Chen Jing had already coughed seven times after taking thirty-two steps, and he found that others didn't seem to notice the damage of the sword spell.

"Did it hurt them, or did they not find out at all?" This thought flashed through Chen Jing's heart.

At the thirty-third step, his vision changed.

A real majestic hall appeared in front of him, the plaque above the courtyard has been broken in half, but the words on it are still shining with golden light, and only half of the plaque has the word "Ling Xiao" on it. Chen Jing didn't think about what the words behind would be, but he definitely didn't think that this was the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

This Lingxiao Treasure Hall is the name of the huge palace group of the Heavenly Court, and it is also the place where the Supreme Supreme Being, the Supreme Supreme Being, who rules over the ten thousand heavens, naturally resides with the true Jade Emperor God. In the most central place, this is an entrance, and Chen Jing secretly thinks that it is probably from here that he can go straight to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

From the outside, you can't see what it's like inside. Even if this Lingxiao Treasure Hall has been eroded by the sword spell for thousands of years, it is still the supreme spiritual treasure in the world. The Jade Emperor, who had this Lingxiao Treasure Hall in his hand, and many gods who were stationed in the heavenly court together, died in the sword river, which shows how powerful the sword river that destroyed the immortal gods in the sky was at that time.

Even now, when Chen Jing saw the ruins of Heavenly Court and the bones of a thousand years ago in Heavenly Court, he still had some hard time believing it.

Chen Jing protected himself with sword light, and stepped into the entrance hall without knowing his real name.

Chen Jing, who entered the hall, only felt that his eyes were dark, and this was considered to be coming in. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed next to him, and a flash of light spun around him, shooting away, disappearing into the front door. Followed by three spiritual lights, Chen Jingpo could see their faces with delusional eyes, and from the spiritual lights on their bodies, it could be seen that their identities were all demon clans.

Another spiritual light flashed around Chen Jing, and a person appeared, this person was wearing a linen robe, he glanced at Chen Jing, then turned around and turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the door in front of him.

Chen Jing suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, and when he saw him, Chen Jing suddenly thought of the Sun Yao Emperor and the Lion King.

Chen Jing secretly thought in his heart, he had already walked out of this gate hall in just a few steps, and what he saw was a square, and then he entered a hall, and there were a lot of people inside, but they were all looking for something everywhere, all of them were vigilant and vigilant, and when Chen Jing stepped into this hall, they all looked over. Chen Jing didn't pay attention to them, he had already seen through this hall at a glance. He walked through this hall again, and then entered a small hall, there were only a few people in this hall, and they were all searching around, Chen Jing didn't see Ye Qingxue at a glance, and he didn't care what they were looking for, passed through again, and went out after finding a door.

When he went out of this door again, he saw a large hall, this hall was obviously much more magnificent, Chen Jing knew that this was the real inside of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. There was a flash of inspiration next to him, and he was about to rush past him, but his spiritual light suddenly circled, turned around and fled in the direction he came, Chen Jing looked back, only to see that the person's spiritual light was about to disperse, and he fell to the ground after flashing out of a door, his eyes were full of horror, but he couldn't get up, and finally lay there, silent, and did not make a scream.

Chen Jinglung felt a faint pain in his lungs, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Could it be that they all found out that they had been hit by the sword curse at this time?" ”

This sword spell is the name he heard in Kunlun, he didn't understand it before, but now it can be roughly guessed that the sword spell is to integrate the sword intent into some kind of spell, or the spell is integrated into the sword path to kill the enemy, pervasive, impossible to resist.

Now Chen Jing slowly believes that there was really a sword to transform Tianhe back then, and in his cognition, it can almost be regarded as the ultimate of swordsmanship, and there is no way to surpass it.

Chen Jing felt his body, and only felt as if there were several insects drilling into his body, he knew that this was because of his special body, and some of the remaining sword spells could not kill him at once like killing those people. Moreover, his perception is also more keen, and he can sense the destruction of the sword spell in his body, perhaps this is also a special wonder of his god body.

This one looks very intact in the main hall, faintly revealing a coercion, at a glance, there is a long and wonderful feeling, as if a person who has existed since ancient times is looking at the ghosts and gods.

There is a green jade plaque on it, with three big black characters on it - Qinghua Palace.

Chen Jing looked up at the sky, and from here he really felt that he was in a palace complex, and his divine thoughts unfolded, this was the first time he had perceived all this with his divine thoughts in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

In the void, there are wisps of sword wires, so thin that they can't be seen by the naked eye, but they are everywhere, even around his own body, there are many of them breathing through his nostrils, even if he doesn't breathe, those subtle sword wires can also follow the spiritual power in his body and drill into his body, the slower the spiritual power runs, the less sword wire enters the body.

Those people are in the same environment, but after discovering that something is wrong, they can't even escape.

The divine thoughts dispersed into the void, and Chen Jing's induction was only a piece around him, and the small halls he passed through were actually much lower, and he didn't feel the change in the terrain at all when he came, the roof tiles were layer after layer, layer upon layer, and the Qinghua Palace in front of him was a real main hall.

Suddenly, Chen Jing felt dizzy, and that kind of ubiquitous sword intent actually followed his divine thoughts into his body, making him dizzy and headache at the same time.

He shook his head slightly, and seemed to try to drive away this sword curse, but not only was it impossible, but the sword curse flowed towards the sword body along his spiritual power and divine thoughts.

He hurriedly stopped, and tried his best to silence the spiritual power in his body, and he didn't want to go out, he thought he could still bear it. Stride up and set foot on Qinghua Palace.

As soon as he entered this palace, he had the feeling that this palace was another world, the walls, those big pillars, were still brilliant, with the sun, moon and stars on them, and the roof could be seen at a glance, but Chen Jing felt that it was unusually high, every tile had lines, and every beam was full of spells.

There were a lot of dead people at the door, looking at the clothes on their bodies, like the clothes worn by the priests in the heavenly court when the heavenly court was still alive thousands of years ago, and some of them were newly deceased, and the residual warmth on their bodies was still there.

This is like a demon temple that devours the life of Zhou Tiansheng's soul.

Just as Chen Jing was observing all this, another one suddenly stepped into the door, this person was in a gray monk's robe, and his head had a nine-point ring scar like rouge. There is a vertical line on the forehead, holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, as soon as he enters the door of this Qinghua Palace, he recites "My Buddha is compassionate", and then said: "Daoyou want to live in Qinghua and call the emperor." ”