"Lan Hui, do you know him?" Yan Wuming was stunned for a while, looked at the broken dagger in his hand, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. His gaze shifted to the beautiful woman.

He didn't know how strong the stone on his chest was, he only knew that the mysterious knight wanted to kill him so easily!

"I don't know, but I can sense that he's not from Wanyue, and he seems to have some connection to me. Xu Lanhui walked to the place where Ximen Tian disappeared, the blood on the azure long sword had not dried up, and there seemed to be a trace of residual warmth.

She gripped the hilt of her sword and slammed it out. The sword hummed, and pale golden blood was thrown out. Her heart trembled again.

"I didn't expect you to be a descendant of the Human Emperor. Xu Lanhui looked directly at Yan Wuming, and there was a hint of envy in her beautiful eyes.

"I didn't think that maybe this was our destiny to save the Terrans. Yan Wuming was a little embarrassed.

In order to prevent Xu Lanhui from seeing his face clearly, the injured Ximen Tian teleported away from the place just now and hid in a corner to secretly breathe.

"You could have dodged just now. The Yin Sword sent out a thought, which was transmitted into the sea of Ximen Tian's consciousness.

"I didn't expect that she actually cultivated the exercises and reached the Dao Xuan Great Perfection within a hundred years. I clearly remember that I asked Su Guandao at that time to let her spend her life plainly. ”

Ximen Tian smiled bitterly, and the hole in his chest that was pierced by the spirit sword quickly grew flesh buds, and the spilled pale golden blood slowly stopped. Although the wound looked terrifying, just one Dao Xuan cultivator was not enough to cause him too much damage.

In the final analysis, Ximen Tian owes her too much. She was born without knowing who her parents were, and she could only rely on an outsider to raise her. As a father, he still feels a little guilty.

"But it's okay, that narcissistic queen is not so bad. Thinking back to the young man in Tsing Yi standing beside Lan Hui, he was not so disgusted.

In the darkness, Ximen Tian was alone and quietly recovering the immortal qi that had just been lost in the battle. After all, although the five-colored stone was a product refined by the Human Emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago, its power was by no means comparable to that of ordinary scattered immortals, and it was still quite difficult for Ximen Tian to resist it.

After Ximen Tian recovered most of it, the Yin Sword flew out of the sea of knowledge and flew all the way down the bright yellow road to the depths. Ximen Tian immediately understood, and followed the Yin Sword all the way to find the real Yang Sword.

At the Human Emperor Ding, Yan Wuming attached it with his hand, only to see that the yang sword sealed on it gradually disappeared, leaving a light and shadow.

"Since you are a descendant of my clan, I will inform you of the location of the Yang Sword. The light and shadow turned into a small golden, and flew towards the vanished side of Ximen Tian.

"Lan Hui, let's go. Yan Wuming showed a surprised look and chased after the all the way.

"Hmm. Xu Lanhui nodded, with a hint of concern in her eyes.

As soon as they disappeared, Yang Owl and Charm walked out slowly, followed by a group of waning moon masters.

"I didn't expect Yan Wuming, this junior, to be the descendant of the human emperor. Fortunately, I didn't kill him, otherwise it would have taken a little more effort to seize the dragon vein. Mei Yu turned his head to look at the Renhuang Ding, and with a flick of his fingers, the huge furnace Ding silently turned into a pool of copper water.

"This human emperor's method is not ordinary, he actually set up a fake dragon head by changing the position of the formation and using a little space flow velocity, which almost made us pounce. "Yang Owl's formation realm is at the top in the waning moon, so after such an analysis, we will naturally know the crux of the problem.

The Mausoleum of the Emperor is divided into five-colored soil, and the loess is in the center, representing the dragon's head. The remaining four channels represent the four claws, alluding to the four directions. Taking the mural as a reference, on the surface, the dragon's head is painted here, but in fact it is just a projection of a formation set up by the Emperor of the People, and the main vein and the yang sword are the real dragon's head in the five elements.

Although Yan Wuming and Xu Lanhui are geniuses that are rare in the mortal world for thousands of years, they can be regarded as independent existences. Even so, they couldn't detect the Wanyue people who were following behind at least Vientiane Cultivation.

In this way, they shuttled back and forth from the cave in all directions, until they saw the little golden burrow through a hole created by a forcible bombardment, and both of them stopped in their tracks.

"Looks like this is it. Yan Wuming closed his eyes, trying to use the power of his bloodline with the Human Emperor to communicate.

At the edge of the cave entrance, a majestic dragon head mural can already be faintly seen.

The cave is full of ancient runes, and there are a few dragon languages engraved on them. On a high platform, the five-colored soil is in the shape of petals, and the loess is surrounded by it. In the center of the loess, the sculptures of nine dragons hover, holding up the stone platform. On the stone platform, it is one of the three main veins after the fall of the Dragon Emperor! And under this main vein, there are more than a dozen branch veins neatly displayed there.

"The formation is too strong. "Simon Tian stood in front of the stone platform, and although he was only five steps away from the stone platform, there was a strong barrier in the middle, making it difficult for him to advance an inch.

Relying only on his current strength, holding the Yin Sword was not enough to destroy the formation laid out by the Human Emperor himself.

"Take the Yang Sword first. After communicating with the Yin Sword, Ximen Tianxuan pointed to the east and swung out a sword. Pale golden runes emanated from the rock wall, which countered the Yin Sword, and the strong anti-shock force was transmitted to Ximentian's hands, and then the immortal qi circulating around his body was dissolved in an instant.

"Yang Sword is here!"

"Bang bang!" The sword moves were endless, and the tip of the sword wanted to pierce the world. Compared to the formation in front of the stone platform, this formation blocking the Yang Sword seemed to have traces to follow.

With a loud bang, the formation carved on the rock wall was finally broken by Ximen Tian. The fiery breath was transmitted along the long passage, like the scorching sun on a June day. Ximentian's hand cautiously leaned against the rock wall, only to hear a loud sound, and a little green smoke came out.

"It seems that since you are here, the Emperor of the People has practiced this Yang Sword to the extreme, and there is such a strong breath of the Sun True Fire. ”

"Even so, it was far less powerful than the combined swords of the two swords when he fought the demon dragon back then. Yin Jian seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Ximen Tian's praise.

Slowly walked for several miles along the passage. The surrounding soil had begun to melt, and a few spiritual flames began to emerge. When Ximen Tian saw the true face of Yang Jian, there was already a molten slurry around him.

And at the dragon's head, Yan Wuming forced out a drop of essence blood and pressed it on the formation. The indestructible formation began to dissolve step by step under the fusion of blood.

"After me, the great responsibility of the world will be entrusted to you. ”

The sigh from eternity was transmitted into Yan Wuming's divine thoughts, and now his mind is fixed.

"Yan Wuming obeys the orders of the ancestors!"

"It's a pity that the hard work of the human emperor is just the emperor's return to the Eight Desolations. A strange laugh sounded, and Yan Wuming and Xu Lanhui were directly pressed by the powerful spiritual pressure and couldn't move.