Excalibur Sect.

A sect that only appears in ancient books, mainly sword cultivation.

Legend has it that on this continent, human beings are enlightened, and all things are jealous, and they attack it in groups.

In order to protect the clansmen, the ancestors opened up swordsmanship, spread it around, became famous, and were supported as the Divine Sword Sect.

After thousands of years, many battles, and the rise of warriors, the Divine Sword Sect gradually dissipated.

"Who are you?" Fang Tianhan asked.

A figure flashed between Fang Tianhan and the ancient sword, and the old man's voice sounded again: "Sword Keeper." ”

"The sword keeper of the Divine Sword Sect?" Fang Tianhan was a little puzzled, although he exceeded his own cognition at this time, he was still very calm.

"Yes."

Fang Tianhan saluted respectfully and said: "The juniors have broken into this place by mistake and disturbed the seniors' Qing Xiu, and I hope that the seniors will not be surprised and put them out." ”

"Hahaha." The hearty laughter pierced through everything, "No, I said a long time ago, I have to follow the rules of the Divine Sword Sect." ”

Fang Tianhan couldn't tell the other party's intentions, nor could he see the other party's appearance clearly, and his spiritual power couldn't detect the depth of the other party's cultivation, so he straightened up and asked, "What rules?" ”

The old man walked towards the ancient sword, and Fang Tianhan also followed.

Fang Tianhan saw the old man clearly, his appearance and figure, he was also a first-class when he was young. Time flies like a white horse, and now there are a few wrinkles crawling on his face.

"I am the eldest grandson Zongheng, the 366th generation descendant of the eldest grandson. This is the Qiankun Sword, and the eldest grandson is the guardian of this sword for generations. As he spoke, tears flashed in the eyes of the eldest grandson Zongheng.

"For thousands of years, no one has ever broken into this. The eldest grandson generation has gone from being afraid of someone breaking the formation to eagerly waiting for someone to break the formation. ”

The voice was a little choked, the eldest grandson Zongheng was so excited and excited, he was detained here, protecting the divine sword, waiting for the owner of the divine sword, and the days when he couldn't go out to see the sun and the moon were too boring and boring.

Eldest Sun Zongheng was taken by surprise, grabbed Fang Tianhan's hand, and used a dagger to make a very large and deep opening.

Blood was sprinkled directly on the heart of the sword.

"Eldest grandson, what are you doing?" Fang Tianhan retracted his hand and stopped the wound, this posture inevitably made Fang Tianhan guess what kind of ritual this was.

The eldest grandson Zongheng was looking at Fang Tianhan at this time, "The Divine Sword Sect has a sword collection family, that is, the eldest grandson family. Wait here for the sword master to awaken the sword. The blood just now is a sacrificial sword, see if he denies you. ”

"Sacrificial sword?" Fang Tianhan thought: This is inevitably a little too hasty.

"Senior, what you said is really incredible, how can I believe it?" Fang Tianhan began to look around, "You better let me out." ”

"Hahaha, young man, if you want to go out, there is only one way to become the master of the Qiankun Sword." The eldest grandson, Zongheng, began to move his muscles and bones, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

"What if I'm not?" Fang Tianhan spoke.

Eldest Sun Zongheng's expression immediately became angry, he was already one hundred and twenty-nine years old, and those who could break the formation would only appear once in seventy or eighty years, and some even once in a hundred years, if Fang Tianhan was not the master of the divine sword, he would definitely slowly torture Fang Tianhan to death.

"If you don't, you can only die here, and I can let you die here slowly."

As soon as the words fell, he began to attack Fang Tianhan.

A simple move is to stab at the opponent.

But the speed is fast, the strength is great, and the sword aura is strong.

Fang Tianhan quickly dodged, "Senior, the sword has no eyes, if you have something to discuss, why bother to come up and do it." ”

The eldest grandson Zongheng is another sword, skimming, an extremely simple move, "The old man just does things according to the rules." ”