Xue Yan got up in shock, stepped out of the safe area again, held a sword in one hand, and looked at the rabbit calmly, I don't know if it was her illusion, this time the rabbit seemed to shrink a little.

She drew a thunder talisman in the air with her left hand and two fingers, no need to think, no need to recall, easy to come, when the rabbit spit out the thunderball again, she smashed the spirit rune to the thunderball accurately, the two collided in the air, and then detonated, bursting a room of lightning and thunder, Xue Yan was shocked by the light, like a lightning star, rushing forward.

Seeing that the thunderball was no longer able to resist her, the rabbit repeated the old trick again, the sky and the earth net were launched at the same time, Xue Yanjing had already prepared, raised the sword in his right hand to fight against the thunder light, and pushed out with his left hand, the wall made of thunder light, under her force, inch by inch towards the direction of the rabbit, the monster struggled to compete with it, but she didn't want Xue Yan to be shocked and still have room to spare, and then added strength, she was unfamiliar with the powerful energy in her body, but after it was silent for several months, it seemed to be very happy to finally use it again passively, running like the wind under her hands, without stagnation. The wall moved forward smoothly without hindrance, without giving the rabbit a chance to dodge, and in an instant it was completely electrified.

Xue Yan looked down at his hands, if this rabbit was really in the Transformation Period, then what kind of strength was she, even she couldn't answer this question.

The beast disappeared, and the stone gate it guarded behind it slowly opened.

Xue Yan was shocked and had too many questions, what had happened to her in the past hundred years, what kind of exercises she had cultivated, and most importantly, if she could easily kill a Divine Transformation Stage Demonic Beast, who could seriously injure her to the point of amnesia......

Will it be the One Demon Venerable?

But at the moment, there was no one to answer her questions, and Xue Yanjing could only press it for the time being and stepped out of the stone gate.

Along the narrow corridor that only allowed one person to pass through, Xue Yan entered the sword mound in surprise, which was completely different from the magnificent and majestic style of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, simple to a little simple, and each sword was safely placed in an irregular stone room, the stone room had no door, and it seemed that everyone could enter. She looked at the many stone chambers on the left and right, and blinked, didn't she say that after defeating the demonic beast, the secret realm would guide her to the most suitable sword? Why are so many swords appearing in front of you, could it be that the secret realm has failed again?

Even so, Xue Yanjing simply wandered around in the sword mound, looking at all the swords that passed by one by one, among which there were sharp and fierce blades, and there were soft swords that could be bent like hooks, she couldn't see which one was suitable for her, and tried to pick up those swords and slash a few times, they didn't seem to reject her, but they didn't have any special resonance with her.

The cloister in the sword mound is a ring, winding upward, and many stone chambers are empty, and the swords inside have probably been taken by the predecessors. The stone walls in some stone rooms were engraved with the life records of the sword masters, and Xue Yan walked around in surprise and read them one by one with great interest. In one of the stone rooms, there is a famous sword Chang Rin, whose famous name she had heard when she was young, the outside world has always thought that this sword has been buried with the sword owner, Xue Yan stopped to look at the inscription on the stone wall, only to know that this is the sword master before the death of the help of someone to send back to the sword mound, let it wait for the next destined person, so as not to waste such a famous sword.

Xue Yan looked at the three-foot Qingfeng in the box in shock, the ancient sword was cold and gloomy, and he didn't know how many thousands of years had been cast.

She held it in her hand and tried it, but unfortunately it was still the same as before, Changrin did not reject her, but she did not have any special resonance with her.

Xue Yan carefully put it back into the box, even so, let Chang Rin wait for the real destined person.

She bowed to the stone wall, and she had always admired this selfless inheritance.

Xue Yanjing continued to move forward, the disciples of Xuantian Sect must have already started their respective challenges, and she had not encountered any of them along the way. The other sects were probably also fighting with the demonic beasts in the secret room, and after about two hours here, Xue Yan was surprised to see a figure appear in front of him.

But the men seemed to be arguing about something, and the narrow corridor allowed only one person to pass through, and she waited politely to wait for them to finish their conversation before asking them to give way.

But the woman's angry voice was coming into her ears: "Okay, I know that I am not a serious master of the Xianwu Sect, you don't obey me, cousin, what do you think?" ”

Xianwumen?

Then the nasty male voice that threatened her sounded: "Cousin likes this sword, so I'll give her one more, Aunt Cheng, you can rest assured, I am here, it is enough to protect her safety." ”

Immediately, Xue Yan was shocked to hear footsteps and the sound of the secret room opening, probably because the person had compromised.

She didn't wait any longer, and walked forward, a man and a woman she had met before were leaning against the stone wall with their arms crossed, waiting quite leisurely, and when they heard the voice, they all turned back to look at her.

The woman shouted first: "It's the slut who killed Senior Brother Wang!" ”

"Is that you?" The man also recognized her, and his eyes lit up, "This is really a narrow road." ”

"Each other," Xue Yan swept his eyes in surprise and saw the giant snake egg at the woman's feet, "This is ......"

Before the words fell, she herself had already reacted: "You have to take it back to be a spirit pet." ”

They had witnessed the power of the sand python together, and it was not unusual for such power to attract greed.

The woman looked at her very proudly: "So what?" ”

"The sand python has a peaceful temperament, but it is not suitable for fighting."

"Xianwumen is not some small sect that has no knowledge, we have our own method of teaching spiritual pets, so we won't worry about you as a dying person."

"Shameless enough, but it's probably not a new assessment for you."

The woman's willow eyebrows were upside down, and the male cultivator stood in front of Xue Yanjing, blocking this sheep intestine path tightly. The corridor was winding upward, and they stood a little higher, casting a shadow that shrouded Xue Yan's whole body.

Xue Yan didn't want to spend more time with the two: "Get out of the way." ”

The nun laughed a little sarcastically: "Do you think you can still walk?" ”

"This is really my only concession," Xue Yan smiled and looked at the two of them, "By the way, what about the loyal guards around you?" Are you going to kill monsters and get swords on your behalf? ”

The male cultivator looked down at her quite arrogantly: "As the young master of the Immortal Martial Sect, I just take a few more swords and use them in rotation, what's the problem?" ”

"You're greedy." Xue Yan was shocked that every sword could be picked up, and he only planned to take one of them, leaving the rest for future generations, these two people were good, he refused to take any risks, walked around the sword mound, and let his subordinates take which one he liked, and he didn't know how many were selected, and his subordinates were sent away without a single one.

"This sword in your hand doesn't look bad," the male cultivator blocked the way in front of her, and lightly used the tip of the sword to pick Xue Yan's chin, "Leave this sword, I will let you go, if you don't want to, then even stay with your life." ”

"Just you?"

The male cultivator's face was slightly gloomy, and the female cultivator also shouted: "I don't know what to do!" Cousin, let's settle the account of her killing Senior Brother Wang here! ”

The male cultivator bowed his head, raised his hand and stabbed at Xue Yan with a sword: "I wanted to solve you after I went out, but if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for crashing into our hands!" ”

Xue Yanjing didn't know what the power in his body was, and he was about to find someone to test the sword, when someone sent him to the door, and he was very relieved.

The cyan streamer in her hand flashed, and the three-foot long sword came out like the wind.

There seemed to be a pool of autumn water falling from the dark stone corridor, and the blade in the male cultivator's hand immediately flicked away.

"It's a matter of two moments," the aura in the stone corridor was reflected on the male cultivator's face, making his smile look a little gloomy, "No wonder it's so arrogant." ”

Xue Yan easily blocked his attack again: "I really wish I could say the same thing to you." ”

The strength of the male cultivator is mediocre, and the sword in his hand is a bit famous, but it is soft and strong, and the moment it touches the blade in her hand, it suddenly turns into a soft sword and shakes, wrapping around Xue Yan's long sword, trying to use her strength to catch her off guard and take the sword out of her hand.

Xue Yan was shocked but did not change his moves, and broke through ten thousand methods with one force, and the tip of the sword still went straight to the door in front of him.

The male cultivator's finger lightly touched the hilt of the sword, and something silently rushed towards Xue Yan, she reacted very quickly, and the sword in her right hand didn't have time to retreat, so she pinched a burning charm with her left hand and threw it, as soon as this hand came out, something in the air was immediately burned and crackled, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Xue Yan glanced at the corpse of the poisonous insect on the ground, and looked at the man in front of him with some incredulity: "Decent family? ”

Is it because she has lost her memories for a hundred years, and some of them can't keep up with the development of the situation today? Have today's famous disciples begun to hide poisonous insects in the hollow of the hilt of their swords to sneak up on their opponents?

In this dark place, the poisonous insects are silently biting, and if it weren't for her better eyes, wouldn't she have died under his sword in vain?

The men's cultivation moves were dissolved one after another, but he was not in a hurry, seeing that the blue long sword was coming straight to his eyebrows again, he still smiled contemptuously, and a bright light curtain on his left hand opened, not opening early or late, just at the moment when Kan was about to stab him, he used this defensive magic weapon to block the tip of Xue Yanjing's sword.

But his smile quickly solidified on his face, Xue Yan's sword did not touch him, but the chill on the sword had already enveloped his whole person, he felt a bone-chilling cold, and even a piece of frost had condensed on the tip of his nose.

The contempt on his face had not yet had time to turn into fear.

"Cousin?" This kind of narrow place is inconvenient for the two to fight the enemy together, the female cultivator has been waiting confidently not far behind the man, at this time seeing that he suddenly stopped moving, the woman was stunned, only heard a slight "poof" sound, the male cultivator who was facing away from her seemed to spew something out of the back of his head, the female cultivator stared stunned, and actually saw the light on the opposite side through the hole in the back of his head, and then realized that his defensive magic weapon was opened too late, only blocking Xue Yanjing's sword body, but the center of his eyebrows had been pierced by the sword qi.

What a domineering sword qi...... This was the last thought in her mind, because the sword qi that pierced through her skull did not dissipate, but shot straight into her skull.

Seeing that both of them fell, Xue Yan was shocked and expressionless, she was going to kill someone this time.

The only thing that surprised her was probably how easily the two of them died.

But she suddenly remembered something, and leaned over and shook them again: "Wait, can you not die first, tell me your realm, I can deduce my strength." ”

But the two of them couldn't give her any more response, Xue Yan sighed in amazement, she actually didn't hate arrogant guys, but it was a pity that the strength of the two really couldn't match the degree of arrogance.

She stepped past their bodies and was about to leave, but she turned back to look at the snake egg, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up.