Senior brother, how do you use this thing?" Zhao Yi asked He Huan with a fiery heart. He couldn't wait to take in the remaining statues.

"When the internal qi is fed into it, the golden light can be released, and the golden light can be controlled by the golden light. He Huan said briefly. said, and demonstrated to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up, and the "Cloud Trace Phantom" body technique unfolded, his body was like a light smoke, and he came to a battle circle hundreds of meters away between breaths.

He Huan also shrugged his shoulders casually, and then stepped out and swept towards another place, obviously determined to continue to accept the statue. The statue behind him was still quietly guarding the three thieves to prevent others from prying eyes.

The three Psionic Ninefold Masters and the five Psionic Realm Eightfold Masters resisted a dark golden statue together, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the strength was splashing, and the thick shock waves spread one after another.

However, although the strength of these eight people is not bad, their attack power is always weak, and they can't bring real real damage to the statue. Although the scars on the statue's body are increasing, they have not really affected the strength of the statue.

On the other hand, these eight masters, because of the continuous attacks, the internal qi was sharply consumed, and the attack strength had declined to a certain extent compared with the beginning. In fact, with the strength of these eight people, even the two peak masters of the Spiritual Energy Realm can fight at the same time, and even suppress and defeat each other.

But in the face of this statue, there is really no way to deal with the other party, and it also makes himself in danger.

"Is it okay to enter the internal qi?" Zhao Yi held the token tightly in his hand, and glanced at the statue of the eight masters who had suppressed the eight masters with his own strength, and a wisp of internal qi in the dantian ran out and injected into the token.

Suddenly, a golden beam of light was released from the token, and Zhao Yi saw this and hurriedly aimed it at the statue, and the golden light was directly reflected behind the statue.

Under the golden light, a shallow word "Ling" slowly emerged behind the statue, and then Zhao Yi felt that there seemed to be an extra connection between himself and the statue, as if he could easily control the action of the statue with a single thought.

"Stop. Zhao Yi thought about it and gave an order to this statue. Then Zhao Yi discovered that this statue had stopped all its actions and stood motionless, allowing the ninefold master of the Spiritual Energy Realm who had been shrouded by its sword blade to escape.

"What's the matter, why did this statue suddenly stop moving. The wound on the right shoulder of the Psionic Realm Ninefold Martial Artist who escaped death gasped as he looked at the statue that had stopped moving, his eyes full of the joy of the rest of his life.

"Second brother, are you okay? Several other people hurriedly stormed over, protected him, and asked with concern. Originally, they were forced to retreat by the statue, and they all looked terrified when they saw that their brothers were about to die under the statue's sword. At this time, when they saw each other escape from death, they were all full of surprise.

"It's okay, it's okay. The ninefold master of the Psionic Realm, known as the second brother, shook his head, and took a few steps back with the brothers, looking cautiously

The statue standing there quietly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi smiled slightly, and gave the statue an order to "continue" in his heart, that is, he quickly used his body to leave this side and swept towards the next target.

After receiving Zhao Yi's order, the statue moved again and continued to attack the eight masters with different injuries on their bodies.

Zhao Yi is not a saint, and in this case, there is no idea of being merciful and letting others go. The only way to finally gain the legacy of this hall is to kill everyone else, or drive them away from the place.

If these people can still save their lives and escape from this place under the attack of the statue, it is their luck, if not, even if they die under the sword of the statue, Zhao Yi will not have half a wave in his heart. After all, the iron-blooded generals who have fought and killed on the battlefield have no women's kindness.

With the fragments of the Golden Moon Sword Order in their hands, Zhao Yi and He Huan quickly controlled all the other seven statues except for the two statues guarding in front of the high platform.

In this process, more than ten masters have died under the dark golden giant swords of these statues, and although there are still more than thirty masters left, only a few peak masters of the Psionic Realm can resist the attacks of these statues.

"Senior brother, if you control the remaining two statues, you will be able to go straight to the high platform. Looking up at the bones sitting cross-legged on the high platform, and glancing at the statue guarding in front of the high platform, Zhao Yi said to He Huan.

"One head, one head. He Huan said.

"You guys, hurry up, what are you rubbing!" Ye Xuan shouted angrily to the two of them. The two looked at each other when they heard this, smiled helplessly, and strode towards the high platform.

And Guo Ying and the three of them only followed behind the two, and a statue followed behind.

As soon as Zhao Yi and the two of them approached the three zhang range of the high platform, the last two statues moved instantly, and the dark golden giant sword instantly swung up, heading straight for the top of the two of them.

Whew!

Two golden beams of light shone out, and the dark golden giant sword stopped there alive when it was only a finger away from the top of the two people's heads. Then the dark golden sword was withdrawn, and the two statues jumped out separately, rushing towards the other warriors in the main hall.

"Okay, let's go up!" Zhao Yi turned around and smiled at Guo Ying and the others, his toes tapped on the ground, and his figure rose up, heading straight to the top of the platform.

When they were under the high platform, several people didn't feel anything, but the closer they got to the top of the high platform, Zhao Yi felt that there was a stronger momentum permeating the surroundings, bringing a deep sense of oppression.

"This is the king's coercion! I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be such a rich and strong king's coercion here. Several people felt the momentum, and the thief rubbed his chin and said.

"If it weren't for the baptism that has been washed over for more than 10,000 years, I'm afraid that this coercion will be even more powerful, and it can even suppress us so much that we can't get close to his corpse at all. ”

Zhao Yi said.

Although the king's coercion is strong, more than 10,000 years have passed after all, although it has brought a lot of pressure to Zhao Yi and the others, but it is completely unable to stop their actions. Soon, a group of five people came to the high platform.

"Is this the owner of this Hall of Immortality? I don't know what kind of title he had back then. Looking at the corpse sitting cross-legged more than ten meters away, Zhao Yi frowned.

This lifeless corpse reminded him of the skeleton of Lan Hao in the crimson small world under the volcano. At the beginning, it was because he strayed into the crimson small world that he refined the earth's core flame of the Venerable of Ten Thousand Flames and obtained Lan Hao's inheritance.

"Lifeless Sword King. Guo Ying said in a low voice.

"Hmm, how do you know?" Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Guo Ying with some surprise.

"Hey, you guy, aren't you stupid, isn't it all written there?" Before Guo Ying could answer, the thief slapped Zhao Yi angrily, pointed to the countertop next to the corpse and said.

Zhao Yi hurriedly looked over, only to see that on the countertop, there were a bunch of fly-headed small blocks densely engraved. The edges of the handwriting are extremely rounded, as if they were carved by fingers.

"Yu, Li Changsheng, the peak cultivation of the Xuanzun Realm, is the head of the four great sword kings of the Golden Moon Sword Sect, the lifeless sword king. ”

"In the second year of Liang Taiqing, the catastrophe came, Emperor Wu of Liang personally led the ironclad army to attack and kill Jin Yue, and the rest of the palace was guarded by the palace in the Hall of No Life, and the high-level powerhouses of the Xuanzun realm were five out of twenty, and the two kings under the command of Emperor Wu of Liang were seriously injured. ”

"His subordinates were injured, Emperor Wu of Liang personally took action, personally went to the Destruction Peak Lifeless Palace, and broke the remaining lifeless and lifeless life with one palm, so as to kill the main peak. ”

"Although the Golden Moon has suffered a catastrophe, the inheritance is indestructible, and those who come in the future generations can take the remaining space ring and obtain the Firmament Sword Codex, one of the four major sword canons of the Golden Moon Sword Sect, and gather the sword canons guarded by the three sword kings of Ling Feng, Jin Song, and Xiaoyue on the main peak, and open the final inheritance of the Golden Moon with the power of the Golden Moon Sword Order. ”

"Yu Yi is cultivated, and he is also condensed into the king's essence, and he will give it to future generations of metal swordsmen, and I only hope that you will inherit it with the golden moon and re-promote my name of the golden moon. Li Changsheng is a masterpiece. ”

Just now, Zhao Yi was a little distracted because he saw this corpse and remembered Lan Hao's bones at the beginning, so he ignored the text on the ground.

With just a few words, Zhao Yi could imagine how tragic the battle that took place in this ruin.

However, at this moment, the most important thing is not what the situation of the battle was back then, but the information mentioned in the book left by the Lifeless Sword King.

"Senior Brother He Huan, this Lifeless Sword King senior said that he condensed his cultivation into a king essence and left it to future generations of metallic swordsmen, isn't this condition exactly in line with you?" Zhao Yi said to He Huan with a look of surprise.

Although He Huan's shot was blood-colored sword qi, his internal qi was real metallic. And that blood-colored sword qi was just the outward manifestation of the killing sword intent.

The metallic swordsman is exactly the same as the conditions mentioned in the Lifeless Sword King's masterpiece!