In the distance, dozens of warriors are speeding through the sky, and the one who leads the way is the lucky one who has a token - I don't know if it's a coincidence, he has already obtained the token!

But......

Sometimes it's just a thin line between luck and misfortune!

For example, now, behind this martial artist, there are dozens of other martial artists frantically chasing, and judging by their faces and the undisguised murderous aura on their bodies, they know that they have taken the martial artist with the token as a prey.

Seeing this, Jian Que shook his head and showed a look of deep doubt: "Why is this happening? The catastrophe on the Gobi of the Falling Sun was done by the warriors of the underworld, but now...... Could it be that the Taikoo Lie is also planning to create a new catastrophe here?"

In his opinion, this so-called "lead" must have been arranged by the talented rule-maker Tai Gu Li, so there is such a question: Could it be that Tai Gu Li wants to see the future of the mainland and his country kill each other here, and consume a large number of people?

But he didn't know that the appearance of this lead was actually not arranged by Taigu Lie!

"Shall we rob it?"

Liang Yusheng's heavenly sense swept over, knowing that those martial artists were not the opponents of the three of them on his side, so he was a little bit ready to go: "As long as we join forces, it doesn't seem to be difficult to get three tokens! At most, it's just a matter of time!"

Hearing this, Chopping Ye patted Liang Yusheng on the shoulder and said, "It's all wrong, it's better for us to be cautious!"

When the words fell, I saw that his figure had returned to the canyon in a flash.

Seeing this, Jian Que followed closely and retreated towards the canyon: "Liang Shao, if we get the token, can we hold it?" Let's go, the wind is strong, let's avoid the wind!"

The "wind" he said would not be a real wind, not the wind of nature!

"This ...... You don't think it's the warriors of the underworld who came in to make trouble, right? No, this is the inner tomb of the Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum! Hey, hey, hey......"

couldn't shout at Jian Que and Chop Ye, Liang Yusheng could only watch those warriors go from west to east in the end, and he followed Cho Ye and Jian Que back to the canyon: "Okay, I'll wait for Han Shao to come!"

Saying this, he didn't know when Han Jing would be able to enter the Inner Tomb!

......

"It turns out that this is the true meaning of the Extremely Quiet War Drum!"

"It's not a simple assessment, it's not an enchantment in the general sense!"

"Its preservation is not to screen who can enter the inner tomb, but to give it away to creation!"

"It's a pity that those who are not strong in the sword heart are not due to the creation in the Extremely Quiet War Drum! No matter how strong you are, it is the same!"

Han Jing had already finished a meditation, and now he opened his eyes, looking at the only war drum in front of him like a sword and a star.

There were no other warriors here, because no one could hold out for so long, and no one could withstand the terrifying state of extreme tranquility for such a long time!

"Thank you!"

Looking at the last war drum, Han Jing bowed heavily.

He didn't know if this was the magic weapon left by Taizu back then, and he wasn't sure if this qiē would be forged by a strong person other than Taizu. But he was sure that he had already gained a great deal of creation!

This kind of creation lies in the ethereal mirror of the sword heart, and in the strength of one's own sea awareness!

He has obtained the true starting style of the Yanhuang Durong Sword - Sky Peep!

Peep through all things in the extreme silence, and lock thousands of traces in the speed of thunder!

With the towering eyes, insight into the ever-changing trajectory in an instant!

This is the power of "heavenly peeping", any change can peek into the trajectory of its existence, and then break it or follow it......

"In the sky, the sword style of "Yanhuang Duzun Sword" seems to have appeared, and it should be a total of nine swordsmanship supernatural powers?"

At the same time, Han Jing's sword eyebrows slowly furrowed, revealing a bit of doubt: "I really saw and felt it in the enlightenment just now, but why are those sword-style supernatural powers becoming more and more blurred now?"

Yes!

When he gained the power of heavenly voyeurism in the true extreme quiet, he had seen countless tracks because of it!

For example, the brilliant doji trajectory in the rock collapse must be swordsmanship! and the dozen or so intertwined trajectories that appear in the frozen tsunami must also be swordsmanship!

Even in the picture of the collapse of the star field, Han Jing saw one trajectory after another, and after the trajectory was frozen, it seemed to be empty, but it was all-encompassing—this must also be the trajectory left by a certain style of swordsmanship!

After these trajectories overlap and flash, the formation should be the swordsmanship of "Yanhuang Duzun Sword", a total of nine styles.

At that time, Han Jing tried to memorize a qiē in his soul with the power of rubbing, but now his memories are blurred, a total of nine types of supernatural powers, and what he can clearly remember is actually decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

Eight......

Seven......

Six......

Five......

Four......

Three......

After only a few breaths, there were only two sword style divine powers that Han Jing could still remember.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that my sword intent is still not perfect enough?" pondering, Han Jing took a deep breath: "But since the door has been opened, I will eventually master all the Nine Divine Powers!"

He still remembers the two supernatural powers outside of the sky: slashing the sky and the nine-fold brake! That's enough!

"Or is there another sword-style supernatural power in Neiling?"

Finally thinking of something, Han Jing stepped out: "Three drums are fine!"

...... ...... ......

......

Han Jing only beat the war drum three times, which must have surprised many people.

For example, Tai Gu Lie on the Jinluan Palace, his eyeliner has already passed back the matter of the "lead" in the inner tomb, which is enough for Tai Gu Lie to be shocked. Now Han Jing had only beaten the war drums three times, which made Tai Gu Lie even more restless.

Vaguely, he seemed to sense that something was getting out of hand!

Future...... He can't see it anymore!

There are also Yamamoto Zhenxiong and others in a certain secret room, they know very well why the "lead" appears, but they didn't expect Han Jing to be delayed for so long in the outer tomb.

What's even more unexpected is that Han Jing definitely has the strength to beat four or even five war drums, why did he only beat three times!

In this way, it seems that some of the manpower they arranged should change the location of the zài!

On the other side, even in a mysterious and ethereal space, Fang Shizhong also frowned, looking puzzled.

"Ancestor, what will happen this time?" kneeling in the Fang family's ancestral hall, Fang Shizhong asked softly after burning incense and praying sincerely.

Then a crisp sound was born, and a "Qiankun Yi" in the ancestral hall immediately rotated slowly with the outer axis and the inner axis, and the six-pointed star light flashed with the five elements of flames, and finally condensed a little light and appeared in the ancestral hall.

The light gradually became larger, and finally it was a word, and that's it!

This word is "Han"!

"Han! is it ......?"

......

"This is Neiling!"

Down-to-earth again, Han Jing stood on the edge of a lake.

The breeze smells of earth, and gulls and birds fly in the distance, leaving strings of birdsong and the sound of the lake gently hitting the beach, making the surroundings even more tranquil.

After taking a few pills, Han Jing cleaned up a little, changed into a white shirt, and immediately hovered on his knees.

He needs to recover some soul power, some spiritual power. After all, although the Extremely Quiet War Drum was a creation for him, a great creation, it had really consumed too much of his spiritual power and Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense.

If he can't do his best, a qiē is not good for him.

However, not long after Han Jing closed his eyes, a voice suddenly sounded.

It was the blue soul, with a surprised and anxious voice: "Han ...... Brother, there are beings here that are similar to the martial artists of the Yin Gu Sect! Or maybe they are even my kind!"

Blue Soul comes from a sect in the Immortal Emperor Dojo that once existed, the Yin Gu Sect!

Hearing this, Han Jing opened his eyes sharply and asked seriously, "Parasitism?"

Then, with a thought, Han Jing directly invited the blue soul out of the Killing God Tower.

Returning to the heaven and earth outside the Killing God Tower, the blue soul at this moment has regained a lot of strength, and his appearance and figure are no longer ugly before, and he has returned to the demeanor and glamorous Cheng Dù of the past.

It's just that there is no joy of seeing Han Jing again on her beautiful face, and there is no general outline of rebirth, only anxiety and uneasiness: "No, it's the body! They have more powerful strength, and it seems that they can take it infinitely!"

What the?

Infinite grabbing?

If that's the case, wouldn't they be a woman one moment, but a child or a martial arts veteran the next?

Such a means is shocking!

Hearing such words, Han Jing secretly took a breath: The one he encountered in the Immortal Emperor Dojo was all the experience arranged for him by the old man of the Dream Dao, according to this, the Yin Gu Sect to which the Blue Soul belonged was also one of the experiences, and it should be the experience that the old man of the Dream Dao arranged for him according to some of the existence of this piece of heaven and earth!

So he immediately asked, "Blue Soul, is there a strong person in the Yin Gu Sect who can do such an infinite snatching?"

"Nope!"

Answering in the affirmative, Blue Soul said, "Even the Yin Gu Sect Sect Master couldn't do such a casual snatching back then! But...... It seems that the infinite snatching house really exists in a scroll of the Yin Gu Sect. ”

"What scroll?"

"Soul Transference!"

After thinking about it, Blue Soul introduced: "It is said that as long as you practice this supernatural power, a martial artist can move the soul body of himself and his opponent at will anytime and anywhere, and complete the exchange of bodies between each other!

Call......

And such a thing!

"Brother!"

On the other side of the lake in the distance, a large number of frightened birds suddenly flew up, looking in that direction, the blue soul whispered: "Here, that person is!"