"Sure enough, the lord of the secret realm will be reborn infinitely. Xu Han stopped and smiled faintly. And in front of him, a polar white bear roared angrily.

"I'm sorry, please die again. Xu Han's figure was fluttering, and he stabbed the polar white bear with his sword.

"One style, Phantom Sword Dance. "The seven sword shadows swung their sword flashes, weaving into an impermeable dense net. But the skin of the polar white bear is too hard and thick, and even if the sword flashes on it, it can't break its skin.

The polar white bear waved its claws and pounced on Xu Han.

Xu Han's eyes sank, and countless sword shadows converged in an instant.

"Two styles, ghost flashes. As soon as the words fell, a black shadow swept by, the space along the way was dark, the air froze for half a second, and two brilliant lightning bolts suddenly bloomed in the black curtain.

The black curtain faded, and at the same time as Xu Han turned around, the polar white bear's figure fell down with a bang.

The power of the fusion sword technique that fused the three sword techniques was really amazing, and he could now kill the Qi rank demon beast without having to launch the Heavenly Punishment.

At this time, in the same position as last time, a faint red halo lit up.

Xu Han walked with his sword in hand, and the blade of the sword turned down, aiming at the position of the red halo.

"Shadowless Sword. ”

Countless sword flashes chiseled a big pit on the ice field, and as the sword flash continued, the ice pit continued to expand, and before he knew it, Xu Han had sunk more than ten meters.

"Good thick ice. Xu Han wiped his sweat and swung his sword again.

When it was twenty meters deep, a fountain of ice gushed up, and the location of the red halo was still below.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Han plunged into the ice spring. I'm afraid that the secret of this red halo is hidden under the ice fountain.

After diving for dozens of meters, Xu Han found that there was a white mist below, and the faint red halo was particularly eye-catching in the middle of the white mist.

"It's a secret place. Xu Han's face changed slightly, and as soon as he came into contact with the white mist, he was pulled into another space by an invisible suction.

This is a secret realm, a dark red rock cave, the cave is full of silver swords, the blade of the sword pierces the ground downward, like a mound of ten thousand swords, extremely spectacular. The rock wall is also densely inlaid with silver swords, and each silver sword here is the same mold. Xu Han had a feeling that he was in a world of swords.

In the center of the Red Rock Cave is a huge stone platform in the shape of an octagonal shape, with a silver sword standing at each corner.

Looking further back, there is a stone tablet engraved with three large red lacquer characters: Sword Soul Tomb.

"Sword Spirit Mound?" Xu Han was puzzled. Sword Shrine He knows, what does Sword Spirit Tomb mean?

At this time, a line of small words in the upper left corner made his heart tremble: The fourth floor of Cloud Heaven Pavilion.

"What? This is the fourth floor of Cloud Heaven Pavilion?!" Xu Han showed a look of astonishment.

Only then did Xu Han understand that it was no wonder that no one had ever gone up to the fourth layer for thousands of years, because the passage to the fourth layer was not at the third layer at all, but under the ice field of the second layer.

Xu Han jumped forward, turned into a ghostly black shadow, and flew onto the stone platform with the hilt of the silver sword.

There are also three words engraved on the stone platform: quenching sword platform.

There is a sword hole in the center of the table, which is just enough to insert a sword.

If you want to know the secret of the sword mound, it seems that you have to start from this quenching sword platform. Xu Han thought about it, sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and inserted it into the sword hole.

Suddenly, an invisible force sucked the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and no matter how hard Xu Han tried, he couldn't pull it out. The entire stone platform lit up with white light, and the eight silver swords bloomed with silver-white brilliance at the same time. The light came into contact with the white light, and instantly turned into a silver flame, enveloping the entire octagonal stone platform.

"Ah!!" The intense burning pain eroded into the bone marrow, and the silver flames wrapped Xu Han. The silver flames didn't burn his clothes, they didn't scorch his skin, they seemed to burn his bones, his soul.

Xu Han's whole body burst out with hideous green tendons, and he had a feeling that as long as he had the slightest slackness, these silver flames would burn his spirit and body to the ground.

It's a test of his willpower, but also a test of his spirit!

At this time, a familiar word floated into Xu Han's ears: In the face of huge difficulties, many people choose to escape, and few people have thought that as long as they overcome this difficulty, they will be greeted with glory.

Xu Han gritted his teeth violently, and the essence in his eyes flashed: "Let the horse come!"

He held the Heavenly Thunder Sword tightly, letting the silver flames rage, his tenacious will did not give in the slightest, in the shroud of the silver flames, Xu Han gave people a dreamlike illusion - the phoenix was reborn in the fire!

This fire is not the fire of the world, and this phoenix is not an ordinary phoenix.

Suddenly, silver flames began to pour into Xu Han's body, and Xu Han's eyes suddenly turned silver. Every time the silver flame poured into it, Xu Han's body became stronger, and when all the silver flames were absorbed by Xu Han, all the silver swords in the Sword Spirit Tomb lit up with silver rays, as if they resonated with Xu Han, these silver swords all buzzed and trembled, and ten thousand swords roared in unison, and even the air in the cave vibrated with it.

Xu's family sect, Xu Yuan's study.

"Sir, have a cup of tea. Mu Xiuming handed over a cup of tea.

"Mrs. Xie. Xu Yuan held the book and took the teacup.

"Master, why did you say that Han'er suddenly became stronger?Is it really related to the mutation of the sword soul?" Mu Xiuming couldn't help but ask.

"Huh. Xu Yuan put down the teacup and smiled lightly: "How can there be any sword soul mutation in this world. ”

"That'...... Everyone has seen that Han'er's sword soul is different from before. Mu Xiuming was a little surprised.

A gleam flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes: "Very few people know that although the sword soul is stripped from the soul of the swordsman, it has its own natal soul. Tong guò releases the power of the sword soul natal soul to truly awaken the power, and in the process, the appearance of the sword soul itself will also change. This process of liberation, we call it liberation. Many people don't know that the sword soul can be liberated, so they call the change of the sword soul a mutation. ”

"Master, you mean that Han'er's sword soul has been liberated?!"

Xu Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Eight or nine are not far from ten, and the sword soul can be liberated in three stages at most, but for thousands of years, it is extremely rare for a swordsman to be able to perform a stage of liberation, and a swordsman who can perform a second stage of liberation has never heard of it." A swordsman who can liberate the sword soul is a true genius!

Cloud Sky Pavilion, inside the Sword Soul Tomb.

"Drink!" As Xu Han shouted, all the silver swords in the Sword Spirit Tomb flew towards Xu Han like sharp swords out of their sheaths.

Thousands of silver swords hovered around Xu Han's body, and suddenly, they seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and they flew towards Xu Han's body one after another.

These silver swords did not pierce Xu Han's skin, but they penetrated through the surface of his skin, like spring rain into the earth.

And Xu Han's Sword Soul Heavenly Thunder Sword also underwent a sharp change in this process, the sharp teeth on the edge gradually retracted, and the width of the sword gradually shrank, and finally changed into an extremely ordinary-looking long sword.

Thundered!

The entire Tianzi Peak seemed to have suffered an earthquake, and the houses, buildings, teacups, pots and bowls, and inner and outer disciples were all caught in a whirlwind at the same time.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Earthquake, earthquake!"

"Help!"

In a chaotic panic, Shangguan Zhaoyun, the chief disciple of the inner gate, knocked on Ling Yun's door.

"Vice Sect Master!

Ling Yun opened the door indifferently, his steps were vigorous, steady as Mount Tai, and he was not affected by the "earthquake" in the slightest.

"Quickly write to inform the sect master that the heavens of the Cloud Heaven Sect are about to change. ”

"Yes!"

After Shangguan Zhaoyun left, Ling Yun turned his back and looked up in the direction of Yuntian Pavilion, his majestic face showing a hint of worry: "Hopefully, this is not a disaster. ”

The last silver sword seeped through Xu Han's chest, and there was a faint hint of holy brilliance on his face at this time.

At this moment, Xu Han understood why this place was called Sword Spirit Tomb. These silver swords are not swords forged by humans, nor are they sword souls stripped from the soul of the swordsman, but the sword spirit naturally formed by the essence of heaven and earth, which is a work of heaven.

Suddenly, the sword mound began to shake violently, and the rock cracked, as if it were about to collapse.

"Not good!" Xu Han's body instantly turned into a black shadow and flew towards the entrance of the cave, and the speed of the black shadow suddenly increased several times, turning into a streamer, and finally disappeared!

Bang!

With an earth-shattering loud noise, Yuntian Pavilion exploded violently, and Yuntian Pavilion was gone.

Immediately, the Son of Heaven Peak returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. However, the Cloud Heaven Sect was already a different scene at this time.

The rubble and rubble in one place, the unbearable crowd of wolves, and the mess everywhere all show that Yuntian Sect has just experienced a "catastrophe".