"Anyway, when the stele is opened, Brother Yan Xiang, Que Fei and Lin Gu, at least one of the three of you must enter the stele and find a chance to find the Haotian Sword Soul in the maze of the cave. Zhang Yan stared at the Haotian Monument Stone thirty meters away, exuding a burst of blades, and said solemnly.

"You?" Yan Xiang asked suspiciously.

"For the inheritance in the Haotian Stele, Mu Ling and I should not need it, as for the Haotian Knife, whoever gets it is the same. With a smile on his face, Zhang Yan said lightly.

Hearing this, Yan Xiang patted his forehead and said, "I forgot that you are freaks." ”

"Let's wait, when the Haotian stele is opened, the scene will be extremely chaotic, and then Brother Yanxiang, you will take Lin Gu and Que Fei to take the opportunity to break into the stele. ”

All three nodded solemnly.

As time passed, on the Haotian stele, the faint phantom enchantment became thinner and thinner, and the fierce sword intent that shot out of the stele skyrocketed by three points, and even some of the weak people who were close were directly shocked by the sword intent and vomited blood and retreated.

Boom Boom!

On the Haotian stele, there was a roar, and one after another earthy yellow knife shadows burst out, flying all over the sky, and then directly into the surrounding crowd.

Poof!

The sword shadow broke in, and some weak people were directly pierced by the knife shadow, and immediately lost their lives, blood spurted out, and the twenty meters of the earth around the Haotian stele stone was instantly stained red with blood.

The indiscriminate killing of the sword shadow caused an uproar in the crowd, and many people retreated wildly so as not to be beheaded by the terrifying knife.

Even a few yellow knife shadows shot towards Zhang Yan and the others, but they were directly scattered by Yan Xiang.

"This thing has half the strength of an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan Xuan Realm. Yan Xiang looked at the trembling Haotian stele indifferently, and said: "I didn't expect that the owner of this Haotian Knife could still have such a means even if he died, I'm afraid it's not easy to get the Haotian Knife." ”

"The spirituality of this soul-like thing is extremely high, and it even has an unyielding will to follow the master in front of it to the death, but as long as you get the Haotian Sword Soul, you are not afraid that you will not be able to suppress it. Zhang Yan smiled lightly.

Buzz!

The shaking of the Haotian stele became more and more violent, and even the entire earth trembled.

A yellow sword several zhang in size rushed into the sky, directly shaking away the clouds and mist in the sky. The light layer enchantment on the surface of the Haotian stele shook violently, spreading outward like water waves.

Click!

Half an hour later, the Light Layer Barrier separated from it with a crack about two meters long and one meter wide.

Looking at the enchantment crack on the stele, Zhang Yan condensed and said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry, the gun shoots the first bird, this thing is not easy to deal with." ”

Woohoo!

The crowd rioted, and dozens of figures rushed up when the crack opened, rushing towards the crack.

However, at a distance of five meters from the crack, these dozens of figures were torn to pieces in an instant by the sudden appearance of the knife, and their stumps flew sideways.

Everyone was immediately frightened, and did not dare to rush into the stele again.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots, rushing in in so hurriedly to grab and eat?"

A young man in his early twenties rose into the air in the crowd, dressed in a crow-blue mono-tulle coat, with short, neck-length brown hair and a slightly square face, with an undisguised sense of pride.

"Isn't this the south of the city, the young lord of the city?"

"Well, I didn't expect Nan Duan to come and fight for this Haotian stele stone!"

"You know a fart, it was rumored before that the Haotian stele stone is a cave mansion of a Xuandi Realm powerhouse, even if Nan Duan is the young master of Chengnan City, but do you think that with the strength and resources of the city lord of Chengnan City, he can compete with the Xuandi Realm powerhouse?"

...

"Haha, Nan Xuan, is it just because you also want to get the things in this Haotian Tablet Stone, it's just whimsical and daydreaming! I advise you to go back to your City Lord's Mansion." ”

A joking voice came from the crowd, and a middle-aged man in his early forties wearing an ink-colored robe walked out of the crowd and mocked Nan Dao.

"Hmph, Zhong Lishao, could it be that even if you are forty years old and just a scum of the Xuanxuan Realm, you can get the approval of the Lord of the Haotian Stele!" Nan Duan glanced at the middle-aged man with contempt and sneered.

As if someone had touched the scar, Zhongli Shaodang was silent, and his eyes revealed a trace of cold killing intent.

"What, you want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the guts or the strength. "Nan Jie is unforgiving, arrogant.

"Hmph, when Lao Tzu gets the opportunity in the Haotian stele, Lao Tzu wants you to look good. Zhong Lishao stepped out and went straight to the crack.

Seeing Zhong Lishao make a move, Nan Duan looked around, there were still hundreds of people here who didn't make a move, and there were hundreds of strong people above the Xuanxu Realm.

Whew!

The crowd poured into the crevasse like locusts again.

With a faint fluctuation at the crack, Zhong Lishao, who rushed to the front, was the first to disappear in the eyes of everyone.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of hitting the wall was heard frequently, and ninety percent of the people were bounced back by the barrier.

Among them is Nan Xuan, looking at the light layer enchantment in front of him, Nan Duan cursed angrily.

At this time, Zhang Yan immediately shouted: "Que Fei." ”

Rumble.

Yan Xiang's body was full of Xuan Qi, grabbed Que Fei's clothes, and rushed out directly, forcing the crowd to retreat one after another.

Nan Duan looked at Yan Xiang and Que Fei with a gloomy face, but he had to hurriedly retreat, because this was a strong man in the Xuanhuang Realm.

With a slight sound, Que Fei disappeared into everyone's surprised gaze.

With a faint glance at the stunned Nan Xuan, Yan Xiang returned to the same place in two flashes.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Yan and the four of them, and the most of them were still Yan Muling.

Zhang Yan smiled faintly, not caring about the eyes of others at all.

"Now it depends on Que Fei's creation, this Haotian stele should only be accessible to people with earth attributes, and the owner of this Haotian knife is really stubborn. ”

"But this is also the arrogance of the powerhouse of the Xuan Emperor Realm, and it is also the arrogance of the Haotian Sword. It's just that with Que Fei's strength, it's probably very difficult to compete for the Haotian Sword Soul!" Yan Xiang said with some concern

"Ji people only have a heavenly appearance, I don't know how long it will take for Que Fei to come out, let's go back to the south of the city to find a place to stay?" Zhang Yan looked at the crowd outside the stone tablet and said.

At this time, Nan Duan slowly came to the front of the four of them, and said respectfully with his fists: "Four distinguished guests, Nan Duan sincerely invites you to the City Lord's Mansion as guests, I wonder if you can appreciate your face?"

Zhang Yan glanced at Nan Duan lightly, and offered his affection for nothing, either a traitor or a thief.

"Nan Gongzi, a few of us are just passing by, how dare you take over. ”

After speaking, the four of them went straight to the south of the city and hung the south of the city aside.

Syllable!

Looking at the back of Zhang Yan and their departure, Nan Duan snapped his fingers, and even someone immediately greeted him.

"Young master, what do you command?"

"Find someone to follow them, find out where they came from, and find their place in the south of the city. Nan Duan squinted his eyes slightly and said with a gloomy face.

"Yes. ”

Turning around and glancing at the Haotian Stone Tablet that emitted bursts of yellow light, Nan Duan jumped up directly and flew in the direction of Chengnan City: "Since there is no way to enter, then Lao Tzu will use it to rob it, hum." ”

After Zhang Yan and the four of them returned to the south of the city, they directly found an inn in the city and stayed there, and then they just waited for Que Fei to come out of the Haotian stele and then return to the stone city.

And Que Fei, who was sent into the stele of Haotian, appeared in front of a magnificent hall, and there was only Que Fei here, and Zhong Lishao and the others who entered the stele were also in front of the same hall, and everyone seemed to be separated alone, and did not experience the maze that Yan Muling said.

After hesitating for a long time, Que Fei finally stepped into the threshold of the main hall.

As soon as one foot stepped into the main hall, a strong wind immediately crushed Que Fei, relying on the strength of Que Fei's Xuanshi Realm peak, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was weakened by three points.

Holding his body strongly, Que Fei gritted his teeth, and stepped into the hall with difficulty with his other foot, as if walking in a quagmire, a heavy barrier was hindering Que Fei's progress.

Spitting blood in his mouth, Que Fei took two steps again, and at this time, the feeling of difficulty suddenly disappeared, and Que Fei threw himself directly to the ground, panting weakly.

Zheng Zheng...

A yellow mad knife phantom shot towards Que Fei's head, and suddenly in an instant, Que Fei's instinctive reaction at this moment seemed to be directly increased by a hundred times, and the mad knife directly pierced through the void and appeared in Que Fei's eyes, but was dodged by Que Fei.

Rumble!

A few strands of hair were slashed off by the mad knife in Que Fei's wide, terrifying eyes, and the mad knife was slanted into the ground, and a crack reached a hundred meters away from the main hall.

The shadow of the knife dissipated, looking at the crack in his ear, Que Fei swallowed his saliva in fear, and hurriedly supported his body to stand up, and at this time, there was no sword shadow flying towards Que Fei again.

Looking around the quiet hall, Que Fei's gaze fell on an ink painting directly above the hall.

In the painting, the silhouette of a dashing man in a dark blue robe, with his black hair fluttering in the wind, the man stepping on a green hill, staring into the distance, and a golden knife stuck in his side.

"Thirty years, don't ask about the vicissitudes of life, don't ask about the next life, just for the sword madness of this life. ”

This sentence in the painting fell into Que Fei's eyes, and suddenly, a momentum that had been through vicissitudes for a long time but was purely crazy about the knife pulled out of Que Fei's body.

Que Fei was taken aback by the momentum that suddenly grew in his heart, and he was immediately stunned, and he wanted to get rid of the crazy momentum in his heart, but all this was in vain.

Buzz!

The sound of swords resounded in the main hall, and Que Fei looked around, only to see that above the altar above the main hall, a golden mad knife was shaking wildly.

Shout!

A golden light dispersed, and the mad knife fell directly at Que Fei's feet.

looked at the mad knife in front of him in a daze, and there were two words engraved on the silver hilt: Haotian.

At this moment, Que Fei's palm seemed to be grabbing the Haotian Sword Soul as if he was not obeying the call.