Life is gradually draining, the head is getting heavier and heavier, and the heart is getting more and more desperate......

Just when his whole body was in great pain, his eyes were dim, and his consciousness was about to be lost, a strange bead suddenly slowly rose from the Baihui acupoint above his head, standing three feet above his head, blooming with an incomparably brilliant brilliance, suddenly covering the dazzling light emitted by the 'Tianfu Divine Rune', protecting Han Cheng's body.

Countless mysterious and mysterious patterns and charms manifested, rotating around the beads according to a certain law, and a special and strange aura permeated the stone cave.

Yuan Gong was also shocked by this sudden change, as if he felt some kind of threat from inside the bead, five fingers and one hand, and the big hand of the illusion vitality wanted to grab the bead.

The clinker beads shook and moved, the brilliance flashed, and an extremely powerful, domineering sword qi suddenly shot out from it, with a terrifying aura like destroying the world, and slashed towards him like a match.

At this moment, Yuan Gong was whimsical, and clearly felt the approach of death, and the Yuan Spirit couldn't help but tremble, and his Yuan Shen clone burst with brilliance, gathering all the strength, wanting to resist the domineering and extremely powerful sword qi.

It's a pity that it backfired, with a flash of sword qi, it almost pierced through all the defensive power issued by Yuan Gong, and in his frightened eyes, it passed through his body and shot into the 'Tianfu Divine Rune', blowing up the Divine Rune and the stone tablet to pieces!

"No ——!"

Yuan Gong let out an angry and unwilling roar, and the wound pierced by the sword qi expanded rapidly, and finally burst open with a "bang", and the Yuan Shen turned into a little starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Affected by the wave of qi, Han Cheng was also stunned, and when he woke up again, there was nothing around him except for the three immortal swords and the rubble all over the ground.

If it weren't for the shattered runes and stone tablets right in front of him, Han Cheng almost thought that he was just dreaming.

"Isn't Yuan Gong already ascending to immortal, why is he still stranded in the human realm? Why is that ancient pearl missing? What is its origin, even an immortal can be destroyed with one blow?......

Han Cheng had too many questions in his heart, but unfortunately no one could answer him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't have any thoughts, so he didn't think about it anymore, no matter what, he was already very satisfied with being able to save a small life, as for the future, let's take it one step at a time!

Without the stone tablet obstructing his vision, Han Cheng finally saw the full picture of the three fairy swords, the one on the left was a short sword, about three feet, of course, this short sword was only relative to the two long swords, in fact, most of the swords in the Shushan world were of this length, and there was a Zhushu seal text with the word "frost Jiao" on the hilt.

Han Cheng only twitched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and a cold light passed, and the sword was unearthed, shining with golden light, and the cold air was terrifying. He poured his true qi into it, and with a slight swing, a golden sword light more than three feet long emitted from the tip of the sword, which was more than ten times higher than the previous three-inch sword light!

According to the degree of purity and complexity of the true qi, the color of the sword light was golden, silver second, white second, cyan, yellow, gray, etc.

Han Cheng was able to use the golden sword, completely thanks to the true transmission technique of the Emei faction, and the true qi he practiced was very pure.

Because of the injuries in his body, and the terrain is very narrow, I am afraid that the cave will be damaged, Han Cheng swung a few swords and then put the sword back to the sheath, and next to each fairy sword there is a matching scabbard, dark and heavy, neither gold nor jade.

After the fairy sword was returned to the sheath, the overflowing aura disappeared all at once, and it seemed that all of it was confined into the sheath, and it looked inconspicuous on the outside.

Han Cheng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, just now he was worried about the overflow of the treasure light of the fairy sword! I didn't expect that the unpretentious scabbard would have such a function, and it could actually cover up the breath!

With his current cultivation, if he walks the world with a brilliant fairy sword, he will be like a three-year-old child holding a golden basin and swaggering through the market, waiting to be killed by others to take the treasure!

After receiving the Frost Jiao Sword, Han Cheng pulled out another Jade Tiger Sword, and the Jade Tiger Sword was seven feet long!

The hilt of the sword is engraved with half a tiger. Compared with the bite that was not pulled out, there was also half a tiger engraved on the hilt, and it was indeed a pair of fairy swords.

Han Cheng had rarely seen a seven-foot-long sword, which was almost as long as his own height.

Han Cheng gently pulled it out, and when he took it in his hand at first, he didn't feel heavy, but when he waved it slightly, he felt a little struggling.

After injecting true qi, it only emitted a golden sword more than a foot long, and the degree of increase was significantly less than that of the Frost Jiao Sword, obviously there was a big gap in quality, and the sword was too long, so it was very inconvenient to wear, so Han Cheng speculated that this sword was probably prepared for tall alien cultivators.

Judging from the appearance characteristics of Yuan Gonglei Gong's face, he was probably an ape who opened his spiritual wisdom before entering the Tao, and by chance he got the inheritance of the Book of Heaven, and then he became an immortal.

Maybe it was the two swords before the enlightenment of the Frost Jiao and the Jade Tiger that were of little use to him who had proved the Great Dao, and he couldn't bear to destroy them, so he planned to find someone destined to inherit the legacy, but he didn't expect to be obtained by Han Cheng in the end.

After getting the fairy sword, Han Cheng picked some purple fruits, and after taking a few to recover from his injuries, the rest was wrapped in clothes, and seeing that there were no more precious things left in the cave mansion, he didn't stay any longer, carrying more than a dozen purple fruits on his back, holding three fairy swords with scabbards in his arms, and returned along the same way.

Out of the "Flying Thunder Secret Path", performing the spirit ape footwork, a few leaps down the cliff, turned to look back, sighed slightly in his heart, and said secretly: "Hey, the plan can never catch up with the changes, I didn't expect to take an ownerless treasure is so dangerous, it actually caused the lord of the treasure to manifest a wisp of primordial spirit, and almost lost his life."

It seems that just by reading through the original work of Shushan by the lord of Huanzhu Lou, the little bit of foresight may not be able to occupy many opportunities and seize many opportunities.

There are too many powers in this world, knowing yin and yang, knowing the heavenly machine, whims, deduction of divination, incarnation outside the body, all kinds of mysterious and powerful supernatural powers are simply impossible to prevent, a little careless, you may take your life, and you will be empty. Next time you're picking up treasure, you'll have to think twice!"

Waving away his feelings, Han Cheng folded his body and swept towards the Emei Ningbi Cliff Spirit Mist Peak.

When approaching Lingwu Peak, in order to avoid the secret exposure of his body, Han Cheng buried the purple fruit and the three immortal swords in a nearby barren grass and extremely secret small cave, surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards, and there was no trace, so it was safer to come.