Lu Chen and Liu Ruyue continued to explore in the secret realm, and successively broke through the formations outside the two broken halls, but there was nothing in these two broken halls, and nothing was found.

The two continued to move forward, but suddenly, he and Liu Ruyue were both abrupt, and then the two looked at each other.

"There's a powerful aura!"

Nearly half of this fractured mountain has been searched, and at this moment, in front of him and Liu Ruyue is a ruin that has been completely weathered. Behind the ruins was a white palace surrounded by a white aura shield.

In this white hall, there was a palpitating breath from time to time.

Although the white aura shield was only more than three hundred zhang away from Lu Chen and the others, the aura shield was obviously isolated from the penetration of divine sense, making people unable to see the situation inside the palace at all.

Lu Chen and Liu Ruyue quickly approached the white aura mask.

After Lu Chen was sure that it was just a formation to isolate his divine sense, he and Liu Ruyue stepped into the light shield together, and the white hall in the light mask was as white and smooth as mutton fat jade.

Just as they walked to a place dozens of zhang away from the steps in front of this white hall, the entire hall collapsed, shattering into pieces the size of thumbs, Lu Chen guessed that this hall should have been covered with cracks, and the spiritual power fluctuations that appeared when they arrived made it completely collapse.

What shocked them even more was that there was a deep pit hundreds of zhang wide behind the palace, and the pit was filled with a looming golden light, and the powerful aura that Lu Chen and Liu Ruyue had sensed at the same time before was emanating from this deep pit.

And the closer you get, the stronger the breath feels.

Huge coercion kept vibrating out of it.

"What the hell is it?" Lu Chen and Liu Ruyue were very curious.

Lu Chen protected Liu Ruyue behind him, and the two slowly approached the deep pit, and when there were still dozens of zhang away from the deep pit, this huge coercion made the two breathless.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth to resist this suffocating huge pressure, and walked to the front of the pit, what shocked him instantly was that he saw that there was a golden long sword at the bottom of this pit dozens of feet high.

This golden sword was plunged straight into the bottom of the pit, about seven feet long and one foot wide, and its style was very ordinary.

But the huge coercion that spread out was emanating from this golden long sword.

Lu Chen stepped out and swept down towards the bottom of the pit, obviously wanting to put away this golden long sword, the long sword gave him a very familiar feeling, by the way, it was the feeling that the remnant tower gave himself, if this is the case, this sword should be from the same era as the Zhenxian Tower, then this sword is the real fairy sword.

"But such a divine weapon, it is impossible not to be perceived, how can it still exist here? The magic weapon above the high-level spirit treasure is a treasure even for the power of the upper realm, a real immortal weapon, not to mention the power of the upper realm, even if it is a god of the mortal realm, even if it is buried deep underground, it can be perceived by them, and it is impossible to let it remain here and spend countless years. Lu Chen's face showed a look of confusion.

Immediately, Lu Chen figured it out, there was only one answer! That is, this fairy sword had already been damaged, and the mysterious golden light patterns around the sword body of this golden long sword were the great power of destroying this fairy sword. Thinking of all this, there was still a foot away from the golden long sword, Lu Chen sat down cross-legged, he wanted to take advantage of the great power on the fairy sword before it completely dissipated, try to comprehend this immortal art, the great creation here may not be able to encounter the second time in his life.

One day, two days, one month, two months.

......

On this day in the third month, the light patterns emitted by the golden long sword began to slowly dissipate, and the moment the golden light patterns disintegrated, the golden long sword also suddenly collapsed and turned into a cloud of dust. The power of the Great Dao wrapped around the immortal sword completely dissipated.