Dozens of feet away.

A waterhole sits in the middle of an empty valley, the pool is full of mercury, and after a long look, I suddenly feel pain in my eyes and tears flowing.

In the center of the waterhole, a black stone platform protruded, on which sat a tall skull, wisps of mercury-like liquid slid down the skull, like a stream, and fell into the pool below.

The most frightening thing is that there is a sharp sword in the middle of the skull, from top to bottom, through the back and spine of the skeleton, a skeleton composed of swords of different sizes, growing from the blade of the sword that runs through the spine, and the center of the skull's eyebrows is imprinted with a circular mark, glowing with a forest of silver light.

It is a skeleton that grows from various swords, the sword is the skeleton and the sword is the spine.

Above the pond, five giant swords are suspended in the air, glowing with colorful brilliance, and there are two giant swords, each with a person tied to it, slowly rotating around the pool.

At a glance, it can be distinguished that it is Ji Nian and Pei Qianshan, who have entered the depths of the Sword Valley before.

Suddenly, a metallic grinding voice sounded in the Sword Valley, and the sound echoed through it, almost piercing the eardrums of a person.

"The Lock Spirit Sword Formation, this statement is somewhat interesting, but the person who arranged this formation back then gave it an extremely ironic name, called **Duzun. ”

Although the sudden voice broke the silence, it made the Sword Valley even more terrifying.

The formation of the Spring and Autumn Heavenly Abyss has been thousands of years, and the depths of the Heavenly Abyss have been isolated from the world for thousands of years, and even the Sword Valley has been inaccessible for thousands of years, although everyone outside the Sword Valley is speculating that there must be amazing treasures inside, they would never have thought that it would be such a strange and amazing scene.

Ning Baifeng only felt that his scalp was numb, and then he shook his wrist as fast as he could, turning the bamboo bracelet into a walking stick, holding it in his hand, ready to make a move at any time.

Dong Yu reached out and pinched the brim of the hat, shook his hand and pulled off a straw, and laughed: "**Duzun, this name is really domineering, it's not ironic at all, that person is."

Who? ”

Jiang Tianci looked at the five swords that were slowly spinning, remembering what he had said about the Lock Spirit Sword Formation before, and the smooth sailing of his own transformation into a sword body, his face turned a little pale.

Without any guesswork, Ning Baifeng had already determined that the source of the voice was the extremely strange sword skeleton.

Just because as the voice sounded, the circular mark in the center of the skeleton's eyebrows flickered, and it even drove the String Moon Pendant in his hand to beat continuously, if it wasn't for Ning Baifeng clenching his fist, this thing would have already flown out of his hand.

There was a brief silence in the Sword Valley, and the mark on the sword skull's eyebrows on the stone platform flickered again, as if reminiscing about the past.

After a long time, the sword skeleton seemed to remember something, the entire skeleton body trembled, and the mark in the center of the eyebrows was even brighter like a bright light, and then the fury of the mountains and tsunamis swept over, "Su Tianbai! That person is called Su Tianbai! Traitor! Shameless! Su Tianbai!"

A gust of wind suddenly rose in the Sword Valley, and even though it was a few feet away from the stone platform, the three of them still felt a little difficult to breathe.

The pressure of anger comes and goes quickly, and it disappears in an instant.

But the three words Su Tianbai still echoed in the valley for a long time.

After a long time, a weak voice came from above, "Su Tianbai is one of the patriarchs of the sect, how can you be allowed to blaspheme casually, who are you?!"

Ning Baifeng immediately raised his head.

It was Pei Qianshan who was bound to the sword and spinning in chains formed by the shadow of the sword.

"Who am I?"

The mark on the center of the sword skull's eyebrows flickered again, but after a short time, the voice sounded again, "I don't know who I am, but it doesn't seem to matter. ”

"The important thing is that I feel the call of the String Moon, and that's enough. ”

The skeleton's head moved slowly, and a pair of hollow eye sockets looked deep and terrifying, and when Ning Baifeng felt the eye sockets looking at him, his back was instantaneous

Cold, like a lamb being targeted by a hungry tiger.

Dong Yu lowered his head slightly, looked at Ning Baifeng's left hand, and a trace of clear light leaked from between his fingers.

Ning Baifeng slowly raised his left hand, raised it to his eyes, and said calmly, "What is the relationship between you and Liu Jian?"

From the first day he got the String Moon Pendant, he only knew the name Liu Jian, and now the Quarter Moon Pendant is connected to this weird sword skeleton, indicating that Uncle Liu should also have a lot to do with it.

There was a short silence again, the empty eyes of the sword skeleton looked at the fist, the imprint on the center of the eyebrows flickered for a moment, and the voice sounded, "I didn't expect that there are still descendants of the sword pool in the world, since you hold the string moon in your hand, but you don't know who I am, it seems that the sword pool is really in decline." ”

Ning Baifeng asked rhetorically, "I should know who you are?"

The sword skeleton fell silent.

Even he didn't know who he was, and how could anyone else know who he was.

Ning Baifeng's heart became more and more suspicious.

The Lock Spirit Sword Array is the ** Duzun Array, Su Tianbai, Ding Sword Pavilion, String Moon Fall, Liu Jian, Sword Skull, there must be an unknown connection here.

But since he is locked by the sword array, he is obviously not a simple character.

In the silence, a hurried footstep sounded.

All follow the prestige.

A middle-aged man in black, carrying a woman wearing a lotus-colored embroidered skirt on his shoulder, ran quickly.

It was Su Daoxiao and Lu Suyan.

I don't know why Lu Suyan was carried on his shoulder without moving.

When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, and Jiang Tianci, who had never said anything alive standing next to him, snorted coldly, and the broadsword in his hand was pushed out by him with one palm, stabbing the middle-aged man Su Daoxiao.

However, before the broadsword could fly a foot, it hovered in the air, motionless.

Su Daoxiao didn't stop, carried the woman to the waterhole and put it down, and then glanced at a few people coldly. 2k reading web