With the light of the sword-shaped mountain, there was a loud "boom", and the top of the mountain was filled with gray smoke, which was pushed from the body of the mountain by some force, and rushed away.

"Whew......"

A burst of dragon roars rang out, and an ancient dragon in the gray smoke rose from the mountain, soaring into the clouds and fog in mid-air, and then turned into an ancient sword, and flew towards the ancient village.

"The ancient sword was born, the ancient sword was born......"

The white-bearded old man stood stunned, muttering in his mouth, looking very excited.

The other villagers had only heard that the ancient generals of their village had passed down the ancient sword just to guard an ancient sword, but this time had passed so long that they did not believe that this legend existed.

Seeing the sword-shaped mountain like a legend, the avalanche sword gasification dragon soared into the sky, and their eyes showed a look of worship and admiration, or this was a kind of pride that they had been guarding the sword for many years.

The golden and blue ancient sword that rotated around Lan Feng was stunned, and then swayed, and the two "bangs" on the left and right sides in front of Lan Feng were inserted upside down on the ground, and the wild aura rolled and moved, guarding Lan Feng behind him.

With a "bang", the ancient sword flew from the sky, and inserted it upside down into the golden and blue ancient sword, and the two ancient swords emitted a burst of sword sounds, which was born from the same origin.

The ancient sword is like a stone rather than a stone, and the sword body is carved with mountains and rivers, with a trace of ancient rhyme, and even Lan Feng felt that the ancient sword had a trace of soul fluctuations, screaming with joy, and was very happy.

"One of the eight swords?" Lan Feng thought to himself, and then stretched out his bloody hand, and the ancient sword trembled, levitated, and came to Lan Feng's hand on its own.

"Bang bang ......" The golden and blue ancient sword roared, and it also appeared, accompanied by the continuous shaking of Lan Feng's body, and the wild aura gradually became stronger.

The white-bearded old man's old eyes kept staring at Lan Feng, as if with a long-awaited sentimentality, he slowly walked towards Lan Feng, and knelt down with a "bang" in front of Lan Feng, exclaiming, "Master." ”

Everyone in the ancient village stared at the boss, stared at Lan Feng for a while, and then followed the old man to Lan Feng, knelt on the ground, and exclaimed, "Congratulations to the master for getting back the ancient sword." ”

Lan Feng had been looking at the ancient sword, and the people of the ancient village knelt down in front of him like this, and he suddenly became a little puzzled, and shouted, "You...... What are you doing here? ”

"Master, you are the Heavenly Monarch of the Northern Underworld who has been guarding the sword in my ancient village for tens of thousands of years, the ancient sword is broken, and the Heavenly Monarch appears in response to his words. The white-bearded old man said with excitement.

Lan Feng was a little confused, stood there stunned, for a moment, and then said, "I'm not what you said about the Northern Immortal Heavenly Monarch, maybe you are mistaken, I just appeared here unintentionally, and I don't even know where this is." ”

"Let's ask Gongzi but the surname Lan, from the Great Thousand Generations of Lu Realm. The white-bearded old man said loudly, with an unmistakable voice.

"I'm the Northern Underworld of the Great Thousand Realms, the eldest son of the Lord of the Lan Domain, isn't this the Northern Underworld?" Lan Feng asked suspiciously, his face showing a solemn expression.

At this point, he heard the old man who did good deeds from the demons in his heart said that he was in the corner of the Great Thousand Worlds Lu Realm, the North Underworld. But listening to the old man's words, it seems that this is not the realm of the Great Thousand Worlds.

"That's right, and the person who can be recognized by the ancient sword must be the person who guards the sword in my ancient village and waits. The ancient village has existed in the Bone Burial Abyss since the ancient times, waiting for the ancient sword, waiting for the arrival of the master, and congratulating the master for getting the ancient sword back. The white-bearded old man said.

"Congratulations to the master for getting back the ancient sword. The people of the ancient village said in unison.

"Ahem...... Lan Feng coughed up a trace of blood, he was too badly injured, and called weakly, "You all get up first, I'm confused for you." ”

"Yes the hosts. The white-bearded old man replied and stood up, and the people from the ancient village behind him also stood up.

"Old man Whitebeard, can you make it clearer, what is the desolate ancient, what is the bone abyss, is this really not the Northern Underworld? What is going on...... Lan Feng asked.

"Master, why don't you ...... the injury first" The white-bearded old man seemed to be a little worried about Lan Feng's injury.

"Old man with white beard, Lan Feng has nothing to do......" Lan Feng interrupted the old man's words, he felt a little inexplicable, before he figured things out, he wouldn't believe the person who had met him just now.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, a burst of sword roars sounded, and dozens of people who came with swords appeared in the air, and several people were in the air, looking down.

"The ancient sword was born, the ancient village does not need to exist, kill all the people in the ancient village, and take the ancient sword over. One of them shouted first, and at the same time pounced on the air.

"It's the people of the city" The white-bearded old man half-squinted his eyes and looked up at the figure descending from the sky, his body was surging with a strong fighting spirit, and shouted, "Protect the master, show the magic sword in your hand, and kill these invaders for me, and follow the footsteps of the master, we will return to the world of the great thousand worlds." ”

The two young girls in the ancient village, their petite figures fluttering, landed on the left and right sides of Lan Feng, and they set up Lan Feng without asking why, and retreated back to the village.

"Kill ......" The other spirit warriors in the ancient village followed the footsteps of the white-bearded old man, and their figures flashed, and they rushed into the air.

"Bang Bang ......"

In mid-air, the sword qi soared into the clouds, and the spirit duel flew all over the sky, and the two sides fought together.

People who are not spiritual warriors can't resist the qi, and they form a sword array below, and the sword qi is in the sky, so that the sword light kills the person who comes to the assassination.

"Master, let's go. A handsome girl glanced at another girl, turned around with Lan Feng and walked quickly towards the village.

In the ancient village, it was bloody at this time, and there were villagers who had been killed by tragic killings, and the blood slowly flowed to the bottom of the village. Lan Feng and the other three were stunned when they saw this, and stood in a daze, what is this?

"Daddy...... Mother ......" A girl who came to the village with Lan Feng called twice, let go of Lan Feng's hand and rushed into the village, disappearing into the corner, Lan Feng stood there stunned, and the person was stunned for a while.

Lan Feng helped another girl slowly into the village, his eyes looked at the tragic situation of the dead villagers in the village, and his heart suddenly ached, this is all his own arrival, the ancient sword broke out, attracted the celestial phenomena, and attracted the enemy over.

"Bang bang bang......" A symphony of blades came, and then an old man's voice evoked, "Yunyun, hurry up, the city is here to kill for the ancient sword." Then there was the laughter of a group of people, followed by an obscene laughter: "Little Nizi, you were born well, I feel distressed, little sister, do you want to come here? Brother loves you well, hehe..."

"Let's go over and take a look. Lan Feng said, the girl nodded and helped Lan Feng and walked towards the source of the sound, and after a martial artist turned Yun Yun for a while, he swung his sword and slashed, staining the earth with blood.

"Sister Yunyun......" the girl roared, and rushed over with her sword. Lan Feng stretched out his hand to pull the girl down, but he was seriously injured and couldn't use his strength, his movements slowed down for half a beat, and he opened his mouth to scream, but he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The girl is an intermediate martial artist, her cultivation is too low, and before she can rush to the front of her, she was killed by the spirit warrior's flying sword, and the blood stained the sky, Lan Feng sighed helplessly, with a thick anger in his heart, and his eyes were red with blood.

"The ancient sword is in the hands of this person, and he snatched the ancient sword. One of the spirit warriors shouted, and slashed at Lan Feng with his sword.