The sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is densely covered with endless sword patterns and complex Dao rhymes, although it has been handed down from ancient times to the present, but the power has never been weakened in the slightest, except for the masters of the initial realm of the Heavenly Dao, no one dares to cross easily, even if they reach the extreme of the Spirit Saint realm, they will be slashed by the Dao pattern of the Heavenly Sword.

Of course, there are also great benefits to crossing the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.

You can get close to the sword path pattern and the Dao rhyme of the Supreme Holy Lord, so as to confirm what you have learned and understand the path of your own body, which will be of great help to your future cultivation.

It's just that crossing the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be wiped out, and if you are not completely sure, you will not try it easily.

Now!

Someone crossed the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

This made everyone present wonder who was coming, could it be that he was a master of the initial realm of the Heavenly Dao?

Thundered......

The sword patterns covered with the Great Dao Zhili intertwined in the sky, shining all over the sky, stabbing the eyes of the disciples and masters of various sects below, and some were even stabbed to the point that their eyes were bleeding.

Except for the masters of the Spirit Saint Realm who can resist it, the sects of various sects and individual disciples with extremely high qualifications can barely wait and see, but they can't stare at it for too long, and they have to put away their eyes after a few breaths and rest for a while before they can raise their heads again.

Lin Hao stared, his spiritual sense was like lightning, circulating in his eye sockets, and his vision suddenly reached a distance of ten thousand feet, the more he looked at him, the more he palpitated, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

The sword path pattern left by the Supreme Holy Lord, after ten thousand years, still contains such terrifying power, this is still located at the peak, the two are separated by hundreds of miles, such a distance, there is such a terrifying power, if you get close, I don't know how terrifying.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as devastating.

As for those sword patterns that manifest from time to time, they are even more profound and obscure, even if he has sealed many patterns, he can't understand a trace of them.

Someone crossed the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb and touched the Dao pattern of the sword, making it manifest, for the masters of the Spirit Saint Realm present, it is also a big opportunity, even if you can't see it up close, it's not bad to look at it from a distance, even if you can't understand it, as long as you understand it, if it is confirmed, maybe it is possible to break through your own shackles.

"The Most High Lord's?

?? The tattoo contains the supreme truth of heaven and earth, and with my cultivation, I can't even penetrate a trace of ......" The person who said this was the master of the Spirit Saint Realm of the Burning Sun Sect, and this person was full of regret.

"The Dao pattern possessed by the Supreme Holy Lord has reached the heavens and the earth, containing the Dao rhyme and the truth of the Tao is profound and obscure, to comprehend not only need to cultivate, but also rely on chance and their own qualifications, there are only a handful of people in this world who can penetrate the Dao pattern left by the Supreme Holy Lord before the initial realm of the Heavenly Dao. The master of the Spirit Saint Realm, who was covered in poison, couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was the same, unable to comprehend and confirm.

Leng Yihang didn't speak, but watched quietly, the cold air that permeated his body had long been hidden in his body, and through a trace of cold light in his eyes from time to time, he was standing here, but he became illusory, as if he had integrated into this piece of world.

After a while, he closed his eyes, and the whole person suddenly became erratic, and this situation only lasted for three breaths before he opened his eyes, his eyes revealed a trace of abruptness and transparency, and the coldness and extreme cold on his body were completely constricted, and there was no trace of breath overflowing.

"Leng Daoyou has come to your senses?"

"Leng Daoyou has just advanced to the Spirit Saint Middle Realm, and he has gained something again, which is gratifying. The two Spirit Saint realm masters were surprised, and a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes inadvertently, with their realm, how could they not detect Leng Yihang's epiphany.

"It's not a comprehension, it's just a moment. ”

Leng Yihang replied lightly, he did comprehend a trace of the Dao pattern of the sword, the Dao pattern of the Supreme Holy Lord was really mysterious, even if it was just a trace, it made the Dao Yun that he originally consumed completely replenished, not only that, but also improved.

It's just three breaths of time, and the harvest is so great, if you can have an epiphany for a quarter of an hour, as long as your cultivation is enough, it is not difficult for your own realm to break through to the peak of the Spirit Saint, but this kind of great opportunity is something that can be encountered but not sought, and very few people can get it.

Three breaths, indeed, is nothing.

Leng Yihang sensed that in the sky, the crosser had stayed for nearly twenty breaths, and the other party had a close experience, and the difference between the two was 108,000 miles.

Comprehending the Dao pattern of the Supreme Holy Lord, in addition to one's own cultivation, the key is one's own understanding, being able to perceive the Dao pattern of the Supreme Holy Lord at close range, reaching twenty breaths of time, this kind of comprehension is second to none in the Eastern Wilderness, as long as he does not fall, he will step into the beginning of the Heavenly Dao in the future, and even become a peerless figure in the realm of Shinto, there is a great possibility.

Bang Bang ......

The sky shook again, and in the golden rays of the sky, the multicolored clouds shining with supreme divine light crossed out, and under the interweaving of thousands of sword patterns, the incomparably mysterious lines of the Dao Dao appeared on the colorful clouds, and the sword path patterns were completely blocked.

The clouds are like a boat, although they are not as good as the Dao pattern of the Heavenly Sword, but they are strong and abnormal, as if they are exercising in the ocean, and no matter how frenzied the tide surges, they cannot subvert it.

"It's ......"

"That is the treasure of the Northern Holy Land - Wuwei Yunxia, it is said that this thing is obtained by the Northern Holy Land from the former hermitage of another Holy Lord, this Supreme Treasure is the Supreme Holy Lord with the clouds of the sky, supplemented by ten thousand gold extremely essence and other things refined, after countless years of refining in the Northern Holy Land, the spirituality of this thing has reached the extreme, although it has not reached the rank of Dao weapons, but it is not far away, as long as it is refined for thousands of years, there will be a chance to produce the Instrument Realm, and it will become a new generation of Dao Weapons ......at that time."

It was the Lieyang Sect who said this, although this person's expression was indifferent, but when he looked at the eyes of the five azure clouds, a trace of heat flashed, not only him, but the rest of the sects and the masters of various factions were also full of fire.

Of course, they just thought about it, this thing was the treasure that had been inherited for a long time in the Northern Holy Land, not to mention that they didn't have the ability to take it, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare, robbing the treasure of a great holy land, even their sect couldn't protect them.

"The person who can travel with such a treasure must be the Holy Maiden of the North. The Broken Void Sect raised his head and muttered as he looked at the five azure clouds falling from the sky.

In the colorful divine light, a layer of hazy mist was shrouded, and the morning glow accompanied each other.

A graceful jade body looms, at a glance, it seems to be hazy and clear, like a dream, it is difficult to distinguish her true appearance, every move seems to be thousands of manners, tender and outstanding, under the background of the divine light, floating to the ground, as if the goddess of the nine heavens is in the dust, beautiful.

The masters present all stared at the fallen Northern Saintess, although they had already heard that the Northern Saintess had a stunning appearance, but what they saw with their own eyes was more beautiful than the rumors, even if they couldn't see the face at all, but this looming appearance added to the mysterious beauty.

"I've seen the Holy Maiden. ”

Many young masters present stepped forward quickly, bowed their hands, and almost all of them had extremely clear eyes, facing the Northern Saintess, they did not have the slightest blasphemy in their hearts, as if blaspheming the woman in front of them was the greatest evil in the world.

"Thank you. ”

The northern saintess owes money and returns the salute.

The sound is very moving, like a fairy sound around the ears, which makes people feel comfortable when they hear it, as if they have eaten fairy fruit, which is refreshing.

As a saintess of the Holy Land, even if you put down such a gesture to return the salute, even if you are picky, it is difficult to find any fault from the saints of the northern realm, and the sons of the sects do not have much reaction, as the sons of the major sects, they have seen the saints of the northern realm, and they have long been used to it, even if they are extremely arrogant, they are not allowed to respect the saints of the northern realm.

A holy place is a holy place.

Inherited for 10,000 years, not only is it strong, but it is also familiar with human nature, and the saints who have been taught are far from being comparable to some sects in terms of strength and cultivation.

Even Lin Hao, who has a keen sense of the five senses, can hardly perceive the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of this woman, as if she has seen through everything in the world, and has long ceased to eat the fireworks of the world.

And that one is an unknown holy woman in a dream.

"Why do you think of her again......" Lin Hao shook his head, dispelling the thoughts in his mind, although the two had a night of madness and met twice, they didn't have any feelings for each other, but he was not a person who broke off love and righteousness, and it was not surprising that he occasionally remembered it.

After all, the first woman in her life will never be forgotten, even for eternity.

He didn't dwell too much on it.

The arrival of the Northern Saintess made the younger generation quite excited, but except for the sects of various sects, no one was too close, just watching from afar, because the gap between identity and strength was too big, and only the sects of various factions could barely stand with the Holy Maiden of the North.

This is a circle, Zongzi and the Northern Saintess are both the leaders of the major factions and holy lands in the future, and only with the same ability and identity can they step into such a circle, among the younger generation, Zongzi and the Northern Saintess are undoubtedly the figures standing at the top of the circle.

There is still a while before the weakest moment of the sword of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, and no one will enter it when the sword is the strongest, because this is no different from looking for death, when the sword is the strongest, even the top master of the peak of the Spirit Saint will be destroyed in an instant.

Leng Yihang was sitting cross-legged, meditating on the trace of the sword path pattern that he had obtained before.

The other two masters of the Spirit Saint Realm also put away the topic, gathered their minds, and raised their state to the highest, although with their realm and strength, stepping into the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb has a high chance of survival and survival, but there is also a danger that is enough to kill them, so they have to be cautious.

One after another, people kept coming, and the old man of Tianlei also came, and after glancing at the surroundings, he came to the side of the saint, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Lin Hao was about to sit down to recuperate, when suddenly the voice of the Frost Female Sect came from his ears, "Holy Maiden, this is the brother of the Leng senior, don't look at this brother only has the strength of the Spirit Master Five Realms, but his body is as strong as a high-level mystical weapon, and he has fought with the self-styled Void Breaking Sect before, and the two are equally divided." ”

Not again......

Lin Hao was silent on the surface, but he secretly hated in his heart, he didn't provoke this woman, he set up an opponent for himself twice before and after, the disciples of the major factions in front of him, and now he is the saint of the northern realm, compared to the former, he is more afraid of the latter.

The Northern Realm Holy Land is one of the three holy places in the Eastern Wilderness, with a heritage of 10,000 years, there have been characters at the level of the Holy Lord, and the saints who have been established in the past dynasties are all extremely talented people, as long as they do not fall, they can reach the peak of the Heavenly Dao at worst, and even become peerless figures in the realm of the Divine Dao.

"Oh?"

A moving voice came.

Lin Hao felt a pair of soft gazes cast on, although this gaze did not have the slightest hostility, but it made him feel terrified, and his keen five senses captured the terrifying nature of this gaze, compared to the masters of the Spirit Saint Realm, it was not the slightest difference.

"In Xia Lin Hao, I have seen the saint. Lin Hao turned around and arched his hand without being humble or arrogant.

"Little brother Lin Hao is very polite. ”

The voice of the Northern Saintess was still beautiful, and in the haze, a pair of bright eyes were as transparent as crystals, but in an instant, a trace of strangeness that was imperceptible to others flashed, as if she was surprised, and it seemed to be confused, and it was fleeting, even Lin Hao, who had a keen sense of the five senses, could not detect this strangeness.

The Frost Falling Sect on the side was about to say something, when suddenly the sky rumbled again, and thousands of sword patterns were condensed.

Someone crossing again?

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, and even Leng Yihang and others, who were sitting quietly and closing their eyes, raised their heads and looked at the sky from afar.