Chapter 714: The Night of the Full Moon

Got it!

Yang Yan and Shui Nianyu glanced at each other, and there was a feeling that the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village.

In the depths of the dead lake, there is such a place, and there is no doubt that "The Hidden Sword Divine Technique" is in it.

"You really guessed right!" Shui Nianyu chuckled, reaching out to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, always fighting against the qi of death and the meaning of death, and being vigilant and aware of possible dangers, his spirit was tense and consumed quite a lot.

Yang Yan's state was even worse, and his face was a little pale.

"There may be a torrent inside at any time, so be careful to follow this palace. Yang Yan said solemnly, taking Shui Nianyu's jade hand and walking into the hole at the bottom of the boulder.

The moment I entered the entrance of the cave, the pressure that had been everywhere around me disappeared without a trace, and the meaning of dead silence became faint, as if there was a strange barrier at the entrance of the cave to block the water of the gray lake from the outside.

The body suddenly lightened, but both of them raised their vigilance to the highest, compared to the gray and dark lake outside, when the torrent that would wash out from time to time was a fatal crisis.

Fortunately, the entrance of this cave is not narrow, even if there is a torrent, there is a place to hide, otherwise Yang Yan can only turn back with Shui Nianyu, please move the master.

The two of them walked one after the other, and the hands they held together did not let go, in case they encountered torrents or other dangers again, they could also cooperate and respond in time to avoid being washed away, in such a place, it was too dangerous to walk alone.

After walking like this for about a quarter of an hour, they experienced another torrent in the middle, and the two of them, who were familiar with the road, avoided without any danger, and the front suddenly opened up.

The inside of the boulder is a craggy cave, full of ancient atmosphere, with sharp stone milk barbs at the top, like a sharp sword hanging overhead.

The cold wind whistled silently, Yang Yan and Shui Nianyu both felt the biting cold, their hands subconsciously tightened, and their bodies couldn't help but stick together, gaining heat to resist this inexplicable cold.

"This is ......," Yang Yan's pupils contracted as he saw the scene inside the cave.

In the dim light, the pool of several zhang square was filled with a lifeless gray liquid, and it was terrifying to look at it from a distance.

This feeling of palpitations is no different from the terrifying torrent encountered.

Perhaps, the torrent that washes from time to time comes from this pool!

Even Yang Yan thought that the gray and dark lake outside was probably formed gradually over time after the diffusion and dilution of these overflowing torrents.

It is conceivable how terrifying this pool of water is that the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Realm may not dare to jump down, and the powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm will die in an instant if they fall into it.

About a foot above the center of the pool hung a rusty iron sword, with four chains wrapped around its body, which stretched to the walls of the cave opposite the four corners of the pool.

Although it was rusty, Yang Yan felt an unusual fluctuation from the iron sword, as if, it was a real dragon that had fallen asleep, it seemed that there was no threat, and once it woke up, the sky would fall apart!

The sword mound has existed for more than 10,000 years, and the long life of the supreme realm powerhouse has been burned out, and a sword is imprisoned in the sword mound, and under the destruction of the meaning of death, it is only rusty, which is already very incredible.

Outside the cave, there are many swords for burying the Venerable, and they are all the swords of the powerful Venerable, and none of the swords can be enshrined here.

This iron sword once had a glorious history, and its owner didn't know what kind of peerless powerhouse it was!

Yang Yan's gaze was a little hot, although he had a lot of Xuan-rank swords on his body, and there were even supreme magic swords and Yunxiao Divine Sword, but neither of them was something he could control at the moment, and the other swords always felt that something was missing.

But when he saw this iron sword, he actually gave birth to a kind of joy in the hunting, it seemed that he was already destined in the dark, this is the sword that belongs to him!

Shui Nianyu noticed his strangeness and asked, "Do you want that sword?"

"Hmm. Yang Yan nodded, after the Fire Flame Sword, he hadn't used the sword in his hand for a long time.

"I'll help you. Shui Nianyu said, letting go of Yang Yan's hand, and walked towards the pool.

Approaching the pool, the faint aura of danger came to his face, Shui Nianyu took a breath lightly, jumped up, and came to the center of the pool, like a beautiful butterfly fluttering on the chain, stretching out his slender jade hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, her face turned pale all of a sudden, but she still stubbornly grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the iron sword out of the chain little by little, and there was a life force circulating in her body, and her face became more and more pale instead of getting better.

"Not good!" Yang Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately understood that the iron sword was strange.

I couldn't care about it anymore, the will of the wind was released, the word of war was instantly opened, and Yang Yan's whole person rushed out, like a lion pounced on a rabbit, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was as fast as a flash of lightning.

"Don't come here!" Shui Nianyu noticed Yang Yan's movements, hurriedly scolded, poured all his strength into his hands, and suddenly pulled out a large section of the iron sword.

Yang Yan had already rushed to the front, looking at her bloody face up close, and clearly felt that her vitality was slowly passing, and her heart sank suddenly.

Shui Nianyu has never been a reckless and impulsive person, she is delicate and delicate, and she took the initiative to help him get the sword, but she simply sensed something and didn't want him to take risks, so she ......

"Let go!" Yang Yan snorted coldly, hugged her violently, and put his toes on the chain a little, and wanted to turn back with his strength.

Who knew that Shui Nianyu didn't listen to him, he didn't let go at all, but held the hilt of the sword tighter, and insisted on pulling out the iron sword, but Yang Yan couldn't hold her.

"You woman!" Yang Yan was anxious for a while, they were all just cultivators in the Spirit Yuan Realm, they couldn't control the sky, the chains that could have stood were pulled out of the iron sword, and they became loose, and they couldn't bear the weight of the two at all, and under their feet was the pool water that wiped out everything, and it would be over if they fell!

"You don't want a sword?" Shui Nianyu said with difficulty but firmly, "Grandpa said that you can't give up halfway as a man!"

Yang Yan's heart trembled, the blame in his eyes suddenly vanished, and he covered his hands on the pair of jade hands that were as white as jade but had lost a lot of blood, and immediately understood why Shui Nianyu was like this.

This iron sword, sucking their life, no, it should be said to be plundering!

This kind of plundering is extremely domineering, Yang Yan's hands just touched it, and even the little hand that was still separated by Shui Nianyu in the middle felt that the vitality in his body was being stripped away little by little, flowing into the iron sword, even if he released the will of life, it was useless!

His proud and powerful body also seemed to have lost its effect, and it was impossible to resist the plundering of his life by the iron sword.

"You ......!!" Shui Nianyu suddenly found that his cold little hands were covered with a layer of warmth, and Yang Yan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his moist eyes widened suddenly.

"This is the sword of this palace, how can you let you contribute alone. Yang Yan smiled lightly, and his hands cooperated with Shui Nianyu to exert force.

"Hmm. Shui Nianyu's face bloomed with a smile that made everything lose its color, and said, "Then let's go all out." ”

"Get up!"

Yang Yan shouted violently, the green tendons burst out, and the power of the whole body was poured into the palms, and at the same time, Shui Nianyu also urged the power to the extreme, and the palms of the two of them burst out with the strongest power at the same time, acting on the hilt of the sword.

Boom!

The iron sword and the entangled chains rubbed violently, sparks splashed everywhere, and rose up little by little, and finally with a clear sound of sword roar, under the full force of the two, the tip of the sword broke away from the central node of the chain entanglement!

As soon as his feet were light, the chains that were already a little saggy sank into the pool of water at once, and there was no support point

"Not good!" Yang Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately understood that the iron sword was strange.

I couldn't care about it anymore, the will of the wind was released, the word of war was instantly opened, and Yang Yan's whole person rushed out, like a lion pounced on a rabbit, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was as fast as a flash of lightning.

"Don't come here!" Shui Nianyu noticed Yang Yan's movements, hurriedly scolded, poured all his strength into his hands, and suddenly pulled out a large section of the iron sword.

Yang Yan had already rushed to the front, looking at her bloody face up close, and clearly felt that her vitality was slowly passing, and her heart sank suddenly.

Shui Nianyu has never been a reckless and impulsive person, she is delicate and delicate, and she took the initiative to help him get the sword, but she simply sensed something and didn't want him to take risks, so she ......

"Let go!" Yang Yan snorted coldly, hugged her violently, and put his toes on the chain a little, and wanted to turn back with his strength.

Who knew that Shui Nianyu didn't listen to him, he didn't let go at all, but held the hilt of the sword tighter, and insisted on pulling out the iron sword, but Yang Yan couldn't hold her.

"You woman!" Yang Yan was anxious for a while, they were all just cultivators in the Spirit Yuan Realm, they couldn't control the sky, the chains that could have stood were pulled out of the iron sword, and they became loose, and they couldn't bear the weight of the two at all, and under their feet was the pool water that wiped out everything, and it would be over if they fell!

"You don't want a sword?" Shui Nianyu said with difficulty but firmly, "Grandpa said that you can't give up halfway as a man!"

Yang Yan's heart trembled, the blame in his eyes suddenly vanished, and he covered his hands on the pair of jade hands that were as white as jade but had lost a lot of blood, and immediately understood why Shui Nianyu was like this.

This iron sword, sucking their life, no, it should be said to be plundering!

This kind of plundering is extremely domineering, Yang Yan's hands just touched it, and even the little hand that was still separated by Shui Nianyu in the middle felt that the vitality in his body was being stripped away little by little, flowing into the iron sword, even if he released the will of life, it was useless!

His proud and powerful body also seemed to have lost its effect, and it was impossible to resist the plundering of his life by the iron sword.

"You ......!!" Shui Nianyu suddenly found that his cold little hands were covered with a layer of warmth, and Yang Yan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his moist eyes widened suddenly.

"This is the sword of this palace, how can you let you contribute alone. Yang Yan smiled lightly, and his hands cooperated with Shui Nianyu to exert force.

"Hmm. Shui Nianyu's face bloomed with a smile that made everything lose its color, and said, "Then let's go all out." ”

"Get up!"

Yang Yan shouted violently, the green tendons burst out, and the power of the whole body was poured into the palms, and at the same time, Shui Nianyu also urged the power to the extreme, and the palms of the two of them burst out with the strongest power at the same time, acting on the hilt of the sword.